Ouch!

I tripped and fell again during my run around the neighbourhood.

That's 2 falls in 2 months!

My dad is starting to think there's something wrong with my knee. Not strong enough. Like osteoporosis or something.

My mum is having intentions of banning me from future night runs.

My bro thinks i'm a baby. Or an old woman, because to him adults don't fall down like that.

And the bf thinks that i'm getting uglier each day.

I'm walking pretty awkwardly now cuz i can neither straighten my legs nor bend them. They have to be maintained at a certain angle which make me look very silly from far.

Photo below is not for the weak hearted.




Scar from previous fall is still vivid! And new members coming along the way. I hate to imagine how my leg will look like when the scars sink in. You can be sure as hell those legs look nowhere near a lady's.

My weekend will be spent glued to the com, listening to irritating vuvuzelas and rot. There goes my gym workouts and swim session. Maybe i should just re-read Eclipse and look out for Bree Tanner.

Sigh...