Sunday, February 27, 2011

#28: A Scar You Have And It's Story.

My dad once told me that scars are there to remind you of all of the dumb things you've done.

I once thought that scars were pretty cool.
However it was only recently that I realized that scars aren't as cool as I once thought.
That was fine with me because I didn't have any cool scars anyway; they are all from irons and knives.

Back to the question: My biggest scar is the one I got when I was ironing and I reached around the iron and when I brought my arm back I touched the iron.
It hurt but it didn't hurt badly enough because I didn't cry and I didn't learn my lesson. The very next time I ironed I burned myself again!

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