It was the sixth grade. I was in science class on a normal day. But I had a feeling things were going to get worse. I decided to mess with two pencils and that was a bad idea. Before I knew it I had to go to the doctors. And have to get something removed.
The pencil split down the middle and a big sliver under my thumb nail. I tried to get it out but I made it worse. eventually I told my teacher and she had tweezers but they were too big and she told me to go to the office. They had sliver removers but that didn’t work either. So my mom came to the school and she took me to the doctors.
When we got there we had to wait for what seemed ever. Then the doctor came in the room. She had to examine it. Then she said she is going to try with tweezers.
The pencil split down the middle and a big sliver under my thumb nail. I tried to get it out but I made it worse. eventually I told my teacher and she had tweezers but they were too big and she told me to go to the office. They had sliver removers but that didn’t work either. So my mom came to the school and she took me to the doctors.
When we got there we had to wait for what seemed ever. Then the doctor came in the room. She had to examine it. Then she said she is going to try with tweezers.