Darky Vs. Broken Glass
I am stupid.
I was doing the washing up, and I wandered off to get a mug 'n' glass from the other side of the kitchen. When I got to the sink, I picked up a glass to wash - only to find that it had smashed in the sink.
So I pulled out the plug and started removing all of the cups... I put the glass to one side, and then I picked up the broken piece of glass... INCORRECTLY. It slipped and I tried to grasp it to stop it from falling, causing it to dig into my hand and slice the middle (the joint) of my left middle finger.
The next thing I knew, I was jogging upstairs with blood pumping out of my finger and streaming down my arm - I have never seen so much blood. It was literally pumping out of the wound.
I went into my Mum's bedroom all, "UHM. I CUT MYSELF. WHAT DO I DO?" whilst trying not to panic.
She took me to the bathroom and cleaned it, rather shocked at the amount of blood. Luckily there was one old, massive plaster left to put on it. It's still beeding under the plaster, but hopefully it'll stop soon.
God, I'm shaking.
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