I walk into the hospital, no more than 50 feet, something is pinching my hand, so I shake my bracelet, thinking it is the pinching culprit. This only aggravates the HORNET on my hand which proceeds to sting the MESS out of my hand. I then commence into a panic attack, complete with tears and a racing pulse. I've never been stung before and my dad is allergic....
Mom gives me too Benadryl, therefore I am a walking sleeper for the rest of the day. And I still can't feel my hand, except for one spot that hurts like nobody's business.
And I discovered a random strawberry on my thigh. Where from? Who knows?
Really? Who gets stung by a hornet in a hospital? Me, of course. Someone has to be living proof that Murphy's Law still lives on...
Ahhhh, se la vie. Gotta love it.

2 comments:
hahaha. i know that isn't funny, but it sounds like something that would happen to me lol.
actually, it's pretty hilarious. lol. my dad was like, only YOU would randomly get stung after you're INSIDE. true statement. haha. i wonder how my luck will play out in a kickboxing or karate class...hmmmm...hahahahaha
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