Thursday, November 22, 2012

What my injured left wrist taught me:

Bismillah...

Playing volley can now be one of my absolute passion. And last Sundays's game against the Cobras (oh, so cute) proved just how much I had fallen in love with the game. haha.

As the title suggested, yes, i sprained my wrist. Whats funny is that its my left wrist that is injured. Im bloody right-handed! I served the ball with my right hand and all. Maybe I got so excited that I can finally caught the ball, that I was doing fine during the game that only after the game finished that my hand was hurting like crazy.

*cries*

I skipped class for two days; Monday and Tuesday. I was not moving much in my sleep (and I know this because my whole body was aching when I woke up). And today (!) at 10.15 pm, I (dragged) Khalis, ane he dragged Ajib to watch Rise of the Guardian with me. HAHAHA.

and yes, I promised not to do that again. The movie ended at 12 (duh), went back alone (double duh), and still not asleep (just like 15 minutes till Ellen is finishedddddd).

so, final exams anybody?


ahhh hh its that  phase when im totally in love with a cartoon character-again.
Jack Frost by Chris Pine <3
cant remember who was it the last time. shall keep track.

(two minuted after)
ITS FIX-IT FELIX from Wrack It Ralph

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