So its careers day and the RAF came in to talk to us about what opportunities we have in joining the RAF. We start off with a little team activity which involves running. So its my turn to run, I run straight up to the one side of the room and back again, on my way back i tag my partner and place my hands infront of me to stop me running face first into the wall, as my hands make contact with the wall i hear a click yet think nothing of it.

Today i wake up with this enourmous pain in my wrist. My mom takes me to the hospital where i get an x-ray and find out i have a hair-line fracture in my wrist, although the doctor didnt tell me what bone i had injured.

Thats my life story for the day.

Oh and it took me ages to type this i have to type with my left hand only.