BURN,
That’s how I’m feeling now.


It was a freak accident.


I was riding as usual on the way to school and I somehow managed to fall off my bike. Blame the wind. It blew me down.

I landed on my hand.


YES. I saw a weird angulation and I was in agony. PAIN. I freaked

Then this jogger jogged past me, saw me moaning, stared blankly and ran away.

Talk about compassion. -.-

I somehow managed to withdraw my phone from my pocket and called my parents. they freaked too and rushed me to East Shore hosp.


It took forever for the x-ray and doctor. The more I looked at my hand, the more repulsed I was, it was really weird and painful.

The pain was sharp, throbbing and long lasting.

THEN CAME THE X RAY.

The radiologist was uber sadistic. She wanted me to pose like a model, with my FRACTURED HAND. OMG. If it wasn’t for my pain, I would have murdered her. Sadistic git.

So later I went to see the doc and he placed my hand in a semi-cast. AND it was made of fiber glass.

That’s awesome.

Anyway, now I can’t even do the simplest thing like zipping my own pencil case. Grrgh. Some more exam time, ip time, scouts cycling trip. ARRRRGH!!!!

But on the flipside, I discovered the warmth of people around me. Lots of people wanted to help me esp. lift time XDXDXD. Even the bubble tea store aunty sighed and told me to be more careful. Loll!!!

Anyway, 6 more weeks til I get this thing off. Ugh. And now my palm is the size of your soft toy.
NOT KIDDING. WATER RETENTION.

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