Yesterday, I was out with my girlfriend and her red-headed friend and as I was walking with them to my girlfriend's house, we saw a can of spray paint. My girlfriend wanted to get back at some other girl who had angered her, so she got a lighter and made a makeshift flame-thrower with the lighter and the can of spray paint and used it on this other girl's car. She then spray painted "(The girl's name) is a bitchy whore, heart SOS" (SomeOne Special).
Suddenly, I stepped on a board with a nail in it, which stabs me in the foot causing me to yell "Fuck!"; I sat down to take my shoe off and check if I was bleeding, but I'm not. So, I kiss my girlfriend goodbye and give her red-headed friend a hug, then I limped home and smoked a "Kools XL" cigarette.
When my parents got home, I told them I couldn't go to school tomorrow and showed them my foot. I went to sleep later that day and when I woke up in the morning, my heel was swollen like a tennis ball; I'm not soaking my foot in hydrogen peroxide and using crutches until about 75 minutes from now, when I'll be going to the doctor's to see if I'll need surgery, casts or some other treatment.
I'm feeling like shit and would like you to please post your opinions on these events.
Translated into understandable language.