I'm back here safe and sound. What accounts for today? My leg muscles were strained and I can barely walk straight. For once Mom actually ALLOWED me to sleep until afternoon, cos normally she'll be screaming at me to wake up even before the hour hand got close to 11 o'clock. So I woke up at around 2.30pm, if I'm not mistaken?

ANDDDDDDDDDDD. Another accident had to happen. My Baby Bro was playing on his scooter and was on the edge of the kitchen stairs, when I saved him from falling, I grabbed him from behind, but I tripped on his scooter and both of us were falling, my left side of the head rammed onto the sharp edge of the table and I laid there, motionless. I was groaning and cried like mad, Baby Bro was crying. He escaped with only a bruise on his forehead, but I had a nasty bruise on the side of my head (luckily NOTHING worse happened) and my left toe suffered from a bruise and I thinkkkkkkkkk it got salah urat (dislocation of the nerve). Initially my legs are already in pain, and this little toe had to give me more pain. I didn't admit this to Dad cos I KNOW he will definitely make me sit down for 2 hour plus to massage that little toe back to place and then make me immerse my entire foot into icy water that left me screaming in pain like a hooligan and I had to endure the pain for 15 minutes before I can pull back my foot and then, put it in back again. I know this will definitely happened, cos it happened before. Same thing, but that time was because a heavy stool landed right on my right toe. And it got bruised and I had to endure the torment. So when just now Dad said that my left toe got salah urat, I quickly denied and said, it's only a bruise and I can survive that.

NOW I SERIOUSLY CAN'T WALK AT ALL. Okay can la, but it'll take me more than 2 minute to walk of the end of the hall to the kitchen.

All these things had to happen in 2 days in a row. Ibarat sudah jatuh ditimpa tangga.

Oh oh, there's still time for camwhoring!

I was lying in bed, in pain, when Brownie came up to me, and snuggled casually right beside me.



Oh see that handsome cat and the girl with a dumb face.



Brownie needs a waist to cry on.



My poor toe.



I love messy hair like you do.



Messy hair shot #2.



Don't you think I looked like Paul Twohill? EEEE I DON'T EVEN LIKE THAT GUY.



Sweep your fringe properly to one side, Paul Twohill. Just like this.



Hear that, my dear Paul?

Or you might wanna comb your fringe down PROPERLY?






Overall, I seriously looked dumb and stupid. HAHAHHAHAHHAHAAHHAHA yeah.

Dah I wanna talk to my injured toe and cradle off to whatever-land. Bye.


Takkan Melupakanmu- Radja.