An anecdote in my life

Hello everyone. I’m FERN. Today I will talk about an anecdote in my life. You won’t believe me that my arm has been broken 3 times, and my leg has been broken 2 times. But this story is true.
When I was young, I lived carefree. I’m very mischievous. The first time that my arm is broken is I fell down from a high place. That day is the day before the sports day in my school. I’m a cheerleader in my school, and in my big practice before the real day and I fell down from the back of my friend. It’s hurt. And the second time that my arm is broken is I fell down from high a place too. That day I wanted to get something from a high place for my friend and I fell down. The third time is I ran in the gym at my school in sports class. That day the floor in the gym has very slippery and I ran to play with my friends very quickly. I fell again.
All of stories made me hurt but it’s not finished. My leg has been broken 2 times. The first time is when I learned in high school. I like to run up stairs. When I walked up or walk down on the stair, I will run. One day I went home quickly. I ran from the top of stair and I strangled my legs and fell down. Luckily, I didn’t fall very high. My leg has broken. And the second time that my leg has broken was in high school too. When I finished class, I went back home and I wanted to buy a new pencil in the shop opposite my school. I must cross the road to other side with my friends. Every cars stopped for me because there are a lot of people wanting to cross the road. But when I crossed I can’t see the one motorcycle, that motorcycle clipped me. At first I hurt just a little bit. But I’m very excited because someone thought i hurt a lot, and they called an ambulance. The office of the ambulance look worried but I think it’s very funny. I don’t know why I’m very unlucky. And I make my parents worry about me a lot. When I got an accident, they will came to take care of me. I’m very happy but I think it’s very bad for their job. I thing when the leg broken it was worse than the arm because when my arm is broken I can do everything difficult but I can go where I want to go. When my leg is broken, I can’t go anywhere. It’s very boring. I must to stay at home all day.
When I tell this story, there is no one believe me. I think it very funny. One thing that I like when I get an accident is everyone will take care of me. Whatever I want to eat, they will buy it for me. That makes me think I’m an important person for everyone. It’s a beautiful pain in my life. But if I can choose, I choose that I won’t happen again. Today I live very carefully. I won’t see my parents worry about me again.