yeah so everyone knows about that psycho, stalker shit that happened last week.
well on top of that i also had x-rays on my back earlier on friday because of some serious back issues i am having… i have an EMG scheduled next week as well
i also got a ticket on thursday morning too…
but get this.
today, aroun 2:30 i was asked to help move a machine from one building our plant to the other.
there were 4 of us doing this…
the machine was a 8-9ft high $30,000, 1000 lbs conveyor belt on castors.
just as we got it into the main plant it started to tip over.
i was at the back where the conveyor is top heavy. Mark, a 40+ lanky dude was in the centre and two other young guys were at the front where the machine is low and stable.
i tried to save the machine from tipping but its above my head and too heavy… it fell right over onto us.
i couldnt even see mark anymore… i screamed for him… MARK MARK!!
i sat up and saw his head, he was trapped under the machine screaming:
“MY LEGS MY LEGS!!!”
i’m like “shit-fukks” and i got up and one of the other guys came over and we lifted the thing up so Mark could get out… he crawled out and rolled over favouring his legs.
the guy that helped me lift points at me…
i look down and i got the shit torn out of the whole front of my body.
my shirt was slashed wide open and i had minor lacerations (spelling?) on all over my chest and a huge gash out of my right arm.
i sorta fell back onto the ground outside of the plant and screamed for one of the guys at the front break area but he was full-chinese and couldnt understand shit.
Mark was okay, he got right up afterwards, i couldnt beleive it actually.
the operations VP comes over to me laying on the ground outside and was just flabbergasted… all the stainless guards on the outside of the machine gouged into me pretty good.
i just laid there twitching my right leg to delay the on-set of the pain.
they were going to call an ambulance but instead i said i would just go clean myself up…
i walked into the main offices next door where my uncle (the president of hte company was)
i called his name and he comes out of his office… the look on his face seeing me covered in blood was pretty priceless.
i walked into the washroom but realised that i was too fucked up to do anything to myself.
they cleaned me up back by my office… with rubbing alcohol… i was laughing it hurt so bad.
it took 3 hours to get any help at the hospital… i got there at 2:45pm and left a 7:07pm… got cleaned up by one of the RN’s and then had x-rays done on my left arm cause that shit hurts like hell but aint nothin broken.
my mom was freakin, my fiance left work and came to be with me at the hospital…
all i can say is… WOO-HOO 5 DAY WEEKEND!
i have bandages from the top of my left shoulder all the way down to my belly button as well as some serious bandaging on my right arm.
i should have had stitches but it would have taken like 50 stiches to do the whole 7" gash on my arm and if they did that then everyone else in the waiting room would have needed to take a rain-cheque on the whole seeing a doctor today thing.
being in shock was cool though… i’m gonna go to sleep now.
