This is awesome. Astinus comes back, and SNAP! It's like there bever was a dead phase in the first place. Man, I love you, Astinus. I really do.
And this is going to be one damn long post because you guys have flooded for two pages again...
Have you been bitten by anything before? If so, what?
My guinea pig once bit me, but it was an accident. You see, she was one feroucious beast when it came to tomatoes. She loved them so insanely much that whenever she got one, she grabbed it with her teeth like some mini-sized cobra and even shook it from side to side like carnivores do when they try to get meat separated from bones. I don't know if that poor creature never knew she was a tiny, cutesy, stupid-looking guine pig... She bit me when I gave her just a small piece of tomato. She jumped for it, and got my finger as well. Man, it hurt! Those creatures are like alligators when it comes to biting. My other guinea pig never bit me, though, so I don't know if they're all like that.
Also, my kitten likes to chew my hand sometimes, but that's not real bitting, is it?
Oh, and when I was small, my little brother bit me real hard. He even ripped a small piece of my skin off. We used to fight a lot... I once hit him in the back with a chair, thus making our mom kind of furious.
Have you ever been injured in a sport?
Have I? When it comes to this, I'm the most unlucky person I know.
If girl scouts doesn't count, I've only ever had one sport as my hobby.
That was soccer.
I only played it for half a year. Why, you ask? Well, here's why.
1) When I first started, I only used to fall because of tangled feet or hurt my toes because of a mis-aimed kick, either by me or someone else. So, nothing serious, but still injuries, kind of.
2) Then, after about two and a half months, I got hit on my face by the ball so hard I fell on my back. The field was covered in a 2-inch thick layer of mud, so it wasn't very much fun. My glasses got bent, my face was all muddy and I got a concussion. The doctors were afraid I had gotten my skull injured, but luckily that was not the case.
3) However, it didn't take me even three months to get myself into first aid again. That time, it was my ankle that was injured. My Achilles tendon snapped - but only partially. Someone would say that was lucky, because it didn't have to be operated and I only had a two-month sports ban. I really, really hope my tendon would have snapped completely. Now that it's only partially rippen, it sometimes rips more if I make any sudden moves. It hurts like hell. Seriously. Also, the doctors apparently can't do anything about it, because I've went to all sorts of examinations and such, but with no results. Every time they just say it's only partially rippen and that it shouldn't hurt. Well, it does. So, it looks like I'm permanently injured. Yay!
By the way, I also have PC in one of my open tabs all the time. I use Opera, so I always have about 20-30 tabs open already when I open the browser, most of which I check regularly. Some are just for fun. Like engrish.com and one really funny Finnish page. And several online shops, also. I don't know about other people, but I like online window shopping a lot more than the real thing. You know, it's a lot less tiring to your feet, you can compile a wish list and search for specific stuff. Maybe I'm weird...
All right, I am weird...