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Friday, November 27, 2009

\\*Scrapped*//

Wonder why I'm sitting down here again? I should be sitting on my uncle's black sofa, watching a nice movie on his so-called cinema. Well, I'm now in Malaysia, so I didn't lie about going overseas, but the part about going to KL? Let's put it this way. My father is really tired, robbing him of the ability to fly his caroplane. We went out anyway, and I dare say I will return on Sunday with more mass to carry about. The internet here is lagging as usual and what could be worse? Messenger is down. There's apparently something wrong with this computer because it kept rolling back the installation of the newest version of MSN when we have already waited till it was 80+% complete. You'll know how irritating that feeling is when you experience it. Now, even the Windows Live Messenger has poofed and I'm left with the oldest version of MSN which I don't even bother to open.

Well, anyway, I hurt my foot yet again. It happened this afternoon...

"Hahaha! I'll box your head, *****!"

*PUNCH*

"Hahaha! Let me try kicking you!" I raised my right leg and hit the punching bag smack in the middle. I was feeling so satisfied that I tried to achieve the same with my left foot. I carefully took aim and swung my leg backwards in order to propel it with as much force that was possible......

*THUD"

*OUCH!!!!!" The pain shot through my bone and I fell on the ground, clutching my beloved left foot, rubbing at the spot which hit the metal stand. It was a portable kind of punch bag, complete with a metal stand and spring to balance it. Nice one, I thought. An attempt to defeat an enemy in imagination ends up in real life casualty.

It was nothing much, apparently as I started sliding down the treadmill within a minute, with the speed going up to 5.5km/h. It's fun, really. Everybody should try it. Well, I brought back a nice patch of blue-black to remind me of this incident, but who says I'll never kick your *ss again, *****?

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