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Saturday, 24 May 2008 @ 10:44 pm
10th SPRAINED LEG!!! part 1

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
DELIA I AM GOING TO KILL YOU.
MY LEG HURTS A-L-O-T.

LIKE,
MORE THAN THE FIRST TIME.


anyways. i sprained my leg again thanks to DELIA. and i am in too much pain (due to the delayed pain from squeezing your leg into a sprained ankle sock thingy that is like made out of rubber bands and therefore compresses your leg alot.) to blog properly. so i shall tell you more TOMORROW :D

p.s. am in the midst of trying to cancel piano tomorrow :O

[added 24/5/2008 10:50]

i kinda have trouble believing my dad is actually my dad.
urgh.
i mean. HE CAME HOME SUPER LATE.
then the first thing he does is unpack some other rubbish he just bought or something.

HELLO? YOUR DAUGHTER SPRAINED HER LEG AGAIN AND HAD TO COME HOME HERSELF? HOW HEROIC IS THAT?


AND, when he finally decides to check my leg, he lifts it up roughly.
i could have sworn the pain might be equivalent to that of giving birth. MY LEG SWELLED MORE THAN THE FIRST TIME!! HELLO? and he like.. GRABS IT AND LIFTS IT UP DIRECTLY UP?? i mean, normal people would slowly like angle it up / ask me to angle it RIGHT?

AND THEN, he just struts off after saying "oh, its sprained again"
and spends the next few hours doing his own stuff and TOTALLY ignoring me. wtf.
even my mom could do better than that EVEN WHEN she's angry with me.


may death do us part. --- i feel us breaking apart already '-[xiiao] deathie