oh well what's new. i've fallen again.
as i've proudly thought i will never trip and fall again, today's fall proved me wrong.
though no bleeding, no cuts, just a little abrasion at the elbow and a very painful ankle, it was terrible.
it's the way i fell.
i was happily yaya-ly drinking my sugar cane juice, crossed the small crossing behind sumo house, climbed the stairs and before i knew it, i tripped over one step (as usual) and PIAK, i just fell.
my sugar cane juice dropped, i landed flat, with my face a cm away from the ground. if not, i would be drenched with that sugar cane juice and it'll be disgusting. the plastic cup broke, juice spilled, for a moment everything was blurred. i wish i never fell.
when i fell, all i could hear was this uncle who shouted damn loudly, "AIYOH!"
oh man, i knew it was sooooo embarassing. i wish there was some magic that could save me from tripping over things and fall. i swear i've fallen more times in this 9month period of university life than the past 6 years i guess. and abrasions after abrasions, cuts after cuts, bleeding and such, i wish i could get a break from these.
i hate my clumsiness.
and i blame it on slippers.
now i have a semi-swollen ankle which is quite painful when i attempt to do ankle rotation. oh sighsss.
ps. i regret taking evening papers. because i only left school at 8:30pm even when the paper ended at 7 plus. i hate those disgusting engine/computing/science students. (dunno what faculty la, their module code starts with C) those shabbily dressed in those pasar malam shirts, discussing their paper and worse, about soccer. i hate shabbily dressed guys discussing about soccer. it makes them look like potential ahpehs sitting at the coffee shop downstairs.