Yesterday I got the urge to eat some snacks to a movie and decided to do so, I got to the store and bought Cheese Ballz and some popcorn. While riding my bicycle home I could not stop myself from opening the bag and attempt to eat a cheese ball, since I rarely use my hands while riding I thought nothing of it, however my bicycle disagreed on me eating that cheese ball and as I pushed the right peddle with my foot it gave way and I fell helplessly to the ground. My right arm took all of the fall and I was immediately embarrassed by my clumsiness. I got up and threw off my jacket and sat on some grass thinking something like "well, this sucks". I thought I would get the biggest bruise ever on my arm though so far I had barely felt a thing, just as I was about to get up and go home I realized something was different with my arm. It didn't hurt but it felt odd and as I tried to move it I could feel pain. Now I got scared and decided that I wouldn't mind someone checking my shoulder, actually I wouldn't mind someone calling an ambulance since I hadn't brought my own phone with me. But there was no one in sight and I somehow managed to get the feeling of being stranded even though I was only about 50 meters from home and 150 meters from the fire station. Some cars drove past me as I waved my left arm at them but luckily a kind-hearted old lady stopped and begun calling for an ambulance, sadly she only managed to get through before her phone died, empty batteries she said -.-'

She stopped a man walking behind us and shortly after an ambulance arrived to the scene. The nice man was actually one of my new neighbors and offered taking care of my bicycle and also my snacks as a joke, I let him take care of my deceitful vehicle but refused letting those snacks get out of my sight. I was able to walk into the ambulance by myself though the emergency personnel got my jack onboard, they seemed to ignore the snacks so I pointed at the Cheese Ballz and said "I want those too" and I got them. The ride to the hospital took about 10 minutes and it was interesting looking at the interior of the ambulance, I learned what snögg was during that ride ^^

When we got to the hospital I was put in a bed and told to wait for a doctor, and just before the ambulance guy who had talked to me during the ride was about leave he added “oh, and you shouldn’t eat anything in case they’ll decide to operate you”. During the time in the ambulance I didn’t think about the Cheese Ballz but the first thing I thought of when I got into the bed was eating some while I waited, clearly that was out of the question now. Soon after I got into bed a nurse went in to check on me and as she introduced herself I stretched my wounded right arm towards her as much as I could and we shook hands, I still think that was funny. As I lay there I overheard some conversations and none of them helped ease my mind, a young girl whining about her father not being seen to in 3 hours, nurses commenting on the high number of patients. After a while a doctor came to see me, he squeezed and poked on my shoulder and asked some questions. It wasn’t long before he was gone but of course I got the feeling that it was my turn. Then I overheard a nurse explaining to a patient that the ones that all that come in are checked by a doctor and after that put into a priority list based on their condition. I had already been at the hospital for almost an hour and was getting hungry, those Cheese Ballz lying right next to me were not helping at all. I got to do an X-ray and once I got back from that my mother had arrived, I had been surprised when I called her ( using one of the hospitals phones) that she didn’t panic like I thought she would. We went to my bed and I offered her some of my Cheese Ballz though she did not accept my offer for which I am glad as the sight of someone else eating my treasured snacks would have been unbearable due to my growing hunger. We didn’t have to wait long before the doctor from before entered the room. He told me I had a fractured clavicle and that he couldn’t decide if I was in need of an operation or not, I was going to get an answer today which I did; I do not require any surgery. It’ll regenerate by itself in time, which will take at least one and a half month. So far I’m just happy it’s not hurting that much though it is annoying keeping your arm in the same position all the time, as for the Cheese Ballz… well, I’ll leave it up to you to guess what happened to them, once I got home and could watch my movie.

I would like to finish with recommending keeping your hands on the handlebars while riding a bicycle