I srewed up! Again! what's it this time? MY lower-back. How old am I? Like 25? Yeah, right... THen How many stitches do I get? Well, more than 20 as I can remember. where are they? JAW, HEAD, MOUTH, and THERE. WOW, Mazel Tov. See you are really naughty, hung? You could say that. But is it all my fault? I don't want to be like that. I'm young...and stupid? But who haven't ever been young and stupid? why am i having so much trouble, 'ause I'm special? or specially STUPID? Whu me? Well, I guess shit just happened.... Anyway, there are always some reasons no matter what it is, I have to face it. 'ause it's set for me. Good or bad? dOes it really matter? It won't change according to my will. Whatever, let it BEEEEEEEEE..............