ok so in my parking lot there has been this fuckin piece of wood, like a 4x4 and about 15 feet long, and its right up against the concrete in a parking space right next to the walkway.....anyways, last night i decide to go get popeyes around 9:30pm and i walk towards my car, and i dont see the fuckin board and somehow my foot gets stuck between the board and the concrete and i twist my knee and back while falling, i caught myself and did not actually hit the ground with my knee.....so anyways, i continue on to get my chicken lol, come home, told my husband (he laughs, fucker!) BUT, i fuckin wake up with a muscle spasm in my back and my knee is fucked too...my knee hella feels like it needs to pop but it wont and every time i take a step i have like sharp pain on the top of the knee cap.....so i go to the fuckin office to bitch at them, and the secretary bitch is coo and the manager aint there, so she tells me it would be in my best interest to get documentation from a doctor....so my doc is not open till monday and i cant get time off work to go...so i go to the emergency and they tell me i sprang my knee and back, they give me a shot in my ass cheek for any pain, and put my fuckin knee in a brace so i cant bend it and that i gotta keep this piece of shit on for 8 days...and perscribe me volume and vicodin and some other muscle relaxer shit.....................so do you think i can get money outta my apartments??
sorry for the long story lol
sorry for the long story lol