My poor baby bro
So two days ago, Matty was playing soccer when he fell over because he
didn't tie his shoelace properly and broke his tiny wrists in 2 places.
My mom freaked and took him to the hospital where my poor baby had to
wait 4 FRICKING HOURS! 
Then
the stupid doctor misaligned one of his bones and told my mom they'd
call the next mornign at 8. THEN! They didn't call the next morning so
my dad took Matty back to the hospital they had to wait all day AGAIN..
fill out the same forms AGAIN! And then the stupid doctor who
misaligned his bones says, " oh, you misunderstood, we said we'd call
you if the specialist thinks they are misaligned but he hasn't had a
chance to see them as he's been in surgery all morning" my dad said, "
I'M NOT A DOCTOR BUT I CAN SEE FOR MYSELF IN THE XRAYS THAT THEY'RE NOT
LINED UP PROPERLY!!!"
So now my little puppy of a brother is sitting at home with a humongous cast and his bones are healing improperly. If they have to break his bones again to fix what they could have done in like 2 mins I will seriously go break some heads.
So i'm alll the way 3 hours from home and Wendy is telling me this over the phone ( Wendy is one of my two beautiful sisters, she's really cool) and she's like, do you want to talk to Matty? Then she warned me, " don't freak out ok?" and I was like " psssh.. whatchu think I am?" but then as soon as I heard my little baby brother's voice i was like .. " OMG MATTHEW ARE YOU OK?!?!?!?!
" bUT HE'S a troooooooooooooper.
When I go home, I'm going to buy him all the ice cream he can eat. ... and that's not an excuse to go out to eat ice cream.... for myself I mean.. i mean.. nm.
Anyways, I gotta go. I wanted to leave Shellbug a little note. I'm very very attached to my family too and I hope whatever ur going through right now will work out for you and ur family. Keep smiling beautiful.
goodnight everyone
tchock
family-girl
Then
the stupid doctor misaligned one of his bones and told my mom they'd
call the next mornign at 8. THEN! They didn't call the next morning so
my dad took Matty back to the hospital they had to wait all day AGAIN..
fill out the same forms AGAIN! And then the stupid doctor who
misaligned his bones says, " oh, you misunderstood, we said we'd call
you if the specialist thinks they are misaligned but he hasn't had a
chance to see them as he's been in surgery all morning" my dad said, "
I'M NOT A DOCTOR BUT I CAN SEE FOR MYSELF IN THE XRAYS THAT THEY'RE NOT
LINED UP PROPERLY!!!" So now my little puppy of a brother is sitting at home with a humongous cast and his bones are healing improperly. If they have to break his bones again to fix what they could have done in like 2 mins I will seriously go break some heads.
So i'm alll the way 3 hours from home and Wendy is telling me this over the phone ( Wendy is one of my two beautiful sisters, she's really cool) and she's like, do you want to talk to Matty? Then she warned me, " don't freak out ok?" and I was like " psssh.. whatchu think I am?" but then as soon as I heard my little baby brother's voice i was like .. " OMG MATTHEW ARE YOU OK?!?!?!?!
" bUT HE'S a troooooooooooooper. When I go home, I'm going to buy him all the ice cream he can eat. ... and that's not an excuse to go out to eat ice cream.... for myself I mean.. i mean.. nm.
Anyways, I gotta go. I wanted to leave Shellbug a little note. I'm very very attached to my family too and I hope whatever ur going through right now will work out for you and ur family. Keep smiling beautiful.
goodnight everyone
tchock
family-girl
