who I am

Just to get something straight my name is Matthew Collins. I am ten years old and i live in long island New York. That's pretty much all i can tell you. I think that anyone can became famous with the Internet. I have a twitter,facebook, and aim. I like riding my bike, playing baseball,basketball, and of course I love blogging. Like any 10 year old I love playing video games and watching TV. I like playing Mario kart and watching WWE. I also have 2 small websites here are the links. http://www.wix.com/matthewcollins454/iMatthew and http://www.wix.com/matthewcollins454/music

My Night In The Hospital

This is the story of my first time ever in the E R well besides when I was born of course. It all started on May 8 2009 the day before Mothers day. So when I woke up around seven and watched TV and went on the computer the usual Saturday morning stuff. That day I had baseball practice behind the library but halfway through the practice it started to rain but ten or fifteen minutes later it cleared up so we went back to practice and then we had batting practice for a half hour. And then me and my Dad went back to the house and my little brother Ben had his baseball game but it got canceled because it started to rain. So after that i went on the computer had lunch and went on a bike ride for like a half hour. Got back to my house played basketball for a little bit. Then my Mom went grocery shopping and when she got back we all just hung around outside. And then me and my little brother had a catch for a little while and the ball kept going back into the bushes and one time it went back into the corner of the yard and I went to go grab the ball and I stood up and whacked myself in the head on a tree i ran inside screaming really loudly and then I realized that the pillow had blood all over it so I ran upstairs and put ice on my head and my moms a nurse but she didn't really know what to do so we called my grandpa we called all of my moms friends and there was no answer so my mom said it was time to go to the hospital and we went inside one of my worst fears hospitals. So at first they made me sit down in this really cool chair and they took my blood pressure heart rate everything. And then I had to go sit down in this really comfy bed thing and watch TV for like twenty minutes and eventually this lady said I had to get a shot where the cut was and I got the shot and the medicine burned for like ten seconds and then she stitched me up and I was out of there. I had to take children's Tylenol for a week and then eventually get the stitches removed. So that was my story of the emergency room thanks for reading. :)

birthday from hell

This is the story of my worst birthday ever or as I like to call it the birthday from hell. My mom told me I could take a couple of my friends to the empire state building in new york city. My friends started showing up around eight in moring on a saturday. After all my friends got there we got in the car and my mom drove us to the train station. The train ride there wasnt that bad but everything got started when we got to penn station. By now it was around ten thirty and there was not one person in line at the building but my mom thought that all the kids were hungry so we went to a pizza place down the street. This is where things started to go wrong the pizza was pretty good but I got locked in the bathroom and it took me like fifteen minutes to get out of there. So when I eventually got out we went back to the empire stae building and the line stretched half way around the building. Then my mom decided to take us on a tour bus around the city. So me and my friend ethan were talking and joking around when some rude tourist tells us to be quiet so me and daniel decide to go upstairs to the upper level and when we got up there my mom told us to come down. Then the tourist guy and his wife go up and when the bus took a short stop the guy falls on me. So thats when my mom takes us off the bus and we go to dunkin donuts and the guy doesnt understand a word of english so i tell him what I want and he gives me the wrong donut and this goes on six or seven times. Eventually I get so pissed off i start to cry and then my mom said that were getting the next train back to huntington. And when we got to the huntington stop to get off a drunk man falls into the tracks luckily my uncle mark pulled him out and then I felt like I had to barf for the rest of the day. So thats my birthday from hell hope you liked it.