Survival guide part 1
If you ever plan to come to Nice, my dear friends, you should read this carefully and maybe even make a few notes. I will give you the instructions to what you have to do if you ever get stung by a jellyfish!
This is what happened to me the other day when I went down to the beach: I was busy enjoying the warm water and the sun shining on my face, when I suddenly felt an intense burning pain in my leg. Since I have been thinking a lot about the jellyfish around here and really doing my best to avoid them, my body was somehow prepared for this and reacted on instinct, so I started swimming to shore as fasst as I could. When I came out from the water I examined my leg and saw the terrifying rash spreading all over my calf. I ran to the lifeguard booth and the smokin' hot lifeguard looked anxiously at me and wondered what was wrong.
And here comes the survival vocabulary, you guys! I pointed at my leg and just said one word: MEDUSE!
He directed me to the medicin station where a girl put some cream on it and said that I could go back swimming if I wanted to. So that was that, no biggie. I actually did go back to the water but I stayed really close to shore this time. Now I know what it's like being burned by a jellyfish. It's nowhere near what I had imagined! Now I undersand that you don't die from it, that it only hurts for a little while and that the horrible rash disappears pretty fast. Who knows, maybe my fear for the freaking creatures is cured!
Jellyfish = Meduse
This is what happened to me the other day when I went down to the beach: I was busy enjoying the warm water and the sun shining on my face, when I suddenly felt an intense burning pain in my leg. Since I have been thinking a lot about the jellyfish around here and really doing my best to avoid them, my body was somehow prepared for this and reacted on instinct, so I started swimming to shore as fasst as I could. When I came out from the water I examined my leg and saw the terrifying rash spreading all over my calf. I ran to the lifeguard booth and the smokin' hot lifeguard looked anxiously at me and wondered what was wrong.
And here comes the survival vocabulary, you guys! I pointed at my leg and just said one word: MEDUSE!
He directed me to the medicin station where a girl put some cream on it and said that I could go back swimming if I wanted to. So that was that, no biggie. I actually did go back to the water but I stayed really close to shore this time. Now I know what it's like being burned by a jellyfish. It's nowhere near what I had imagined! Now I undersand that you don't die from it, that it only hurts for a little while and that the horrible rash disappears pretty fast. Who knows, maybe my fear for the freaking creatures is cured!
Jellyfish = Meduse
Kommentarer
Postat av: Samina
hahahaha I vänner pissade dom på monica för hon hade blivit stung :D HAHAHAHAHA dom fick de att verka som att de gjorde döont
Postat av: TQ
hahaha, jag visste att samina skulle hinna skriva om vänner innan mig. Haha :D du, ta kort på livvakterna! Vill se vad du ser om dagarna ;D Ta hand om dig vännen! <3
Postat av: Milena
Hahaha, jag tror att smartgraden berorpa manetens storlek. Min var aldigt liten och inte sa farlig, men det finns jattestora som man an do av i t.ex. Thailand och Australien har jag hort :O Och jag ockompisarna skamtade om att man ska springa till livvakterna och be dem pissa pa en om man skulle bli brand XD Men jag nojde mig med salvan ;)
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