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.

For those of you who know me im not exactly the arty type of person, yet i've managed to put up a few of my peices and i need to work on one in my scraps...... they're all hand drawn incase you're wondering which ones they are

Normally I would put all of my drawings online to show everyone, but my scanner has been broken for ages so im having to wait for my friend, to be able to use his, but i havent seen him in about a week so i havent been able to put anything at all on.

So sorry.