BRO, I SWEAR THAT TOMORROW AT SCHOOL I'M GOING TO KILL 2 OF MY FRIENDS!!!
Explanation of my anger:
About a week ago, after lunch, my friend João (Portuguese), my friend Daniela (Brazilian) and my friend Misha (Russian) went to a park near the school to play cards and we met our other friends Luís (Brazilian and American), Ethan (Indian) and Igor (American) who played cards with us. Well, it turns out that in that park there is a swing and after playing cards I went there and my friend João said it was his turn so he tried to push me from there, but I didn't let him and he and Luís started swinging me, but they exaggerated and when the swing went up, because of the fear I let go of the swing and did a kind of back flip and fell on my shoulder (I still have the mark) and my friends were desperate calling "Bia", "BIAA", "ARE YOU OK??" and when they saw the mark on my shoulder and I was complaining of pain in my arm, they assumed it wasn't, they helped me get up, Misha took my glasses and Ethan and Igor came to see how I was doing because they had only seen me do the back flip (which I didn't do because I wanted to) I felt a strong pain in the muscle of my right forearm, but I ignored it thinking it was just the initial pain, in short it wasn't just an initial pain and now I'm praying that I haven't dislocated my shoulder and I feel an intense pain in the muscle of my right forearm, IN THE ARM THAT I USE TO WRITE