Boy y'got my heartbeart runnin away, beatin like a drum and its comin your way-aay.
Thursday, September 1, 2011 / 9/01/2011 11:16:00 PM | 0
Hello world, its been forever.
I have no idea why i tend to blog at the weirdest time on earth, few days before trials, that is. Actually, 4 days, to be exact. Yeah, four freeggin days and its trials. I remember when I was in form 3, "ah spm, thats like in foreverrr, juz chillll" Mm hmm, not anymore. & now what am I doing here? Eating rocky, blogging and all the usual time-wasting stuff (twitter, tumblr, facebook). Sigh. #Life.
Then again, I remembered that I didnt wanna blog just because, I wanted to blog. No, partly because of that, but mainly because its the time of the month. NO its not what y'fink. Its when you just feel so sad and depressed when everything is perfectly fine. Everyone gets that, admit it. SO, when i do, i tend to wanna blog. Sorta like talking to myself, but in a less retarded way, (i hope).
So anyways, pretty crappy life i have here. Last week or smthing I went for golf practice, being the usual lazy me, I decided to do a quick warm up and get started with the balls. By now I really should know the consequences of not warming up before golf, bad experiences of neck pulling and sorts. SO, hit hit hit, bam, suddenly I realize my leg is not functioning properly anymore. I did a little stretching and went back to practicing (how smart). Later at home, I realized my knee was hurting whenever I bend/squat. & smartly, I only decided to go to the chinese tid da people one week later, after all the horrible pain. So, what exactly happened? turns out my joint, something like that, is dislocated and my lateral ligament is sprained and inflammed, swollened as well. and I thought it was just gonna be a muscle pull. nice!
About a week now after going to the doct, pretty sure its healing, feels that way. But it still hurts. Its like having a little man standing on your knee hammering it whenever he feels like it. AND, theres nothing you can do to stop it. >( anyhooo, im glad its nothing beyond serious. Other than the fact that I have to stop golf for bout 2 months. y...ay
& then heres the part where I complain about exams and how im not studying and worrying my head off, yet still on the comp chilling and NOT studying. or maybe, I should just skip it. orrr, just a short one, I WASTED MY ONE WEEK HOLIDAY. ok. clearly yknow what that means.
Before I started this long boring post, I had this insane urge of posting tons of pictures in my phone up, (load of memories in there daymn) but now, I lost that urge and just feel extremely lazy, and guilty that im not studying instead. okay anyways uhslhdfliuaheifh STOP TALKING BOUT STUDYING. ok sorry. like i said, its the time of the month. IM DEPRESSED.
Oh, did I mention I can drive already? :D
Okay, the longer I stay here the bigger this guilt builds up and the more horrible I feel. Maybe I should just go open the damn book and day dream. that might make me feel better. sure. it will.
okay, till then. loves!
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Boy y'got my heartbeart runnin away, beatin like a drum and its comin your way-aay.
Thursday, September 1, 2011 @ 9/01/2011 11:16:00 PM | 0 Comment [s]
Hello world, its been forever.
I have no idea why i tend to blog at the weirdest time on earth, few days before trials, that is. Actually, 4 days, to be exact. Yeah, four freeggin days and its trials. I remember when I was in form 3, "ah spm, thats like in foreverrr, juz chillll" Mm hmm, not anymore. & now what am I doing here? Eating rocky, blogging and all the usual time-wasting stuff (twitter, tumblr, facebook). Sigh. #Life.
Then again, I remembered that I didnt wanna blog just because, I wanted to blog. No, partly because of that, but mainly because its the time of the month. NO its not what y'fink. Its when you just feel so sad and depressed when everything is perfectly fine. Everyone gets that, admit it. SO, when i do, i tend to wanna blog. Sorta like talking to myself, but in a less retarded way, (i hope).
So anyways, pretty crappy life i have here. Last week or smthing I went for golf practice, being the usual lazy me, I decided to do a quick warm up and get started with the balls. By now I really should know the consequences of not warming up before golf, bad experiences of neck pulling and sorts. SO, hit hit hit, bam, suddenly I realize my leg is not functioning properly anymore. I did a little stretching and went back to practicing (how smart). Later at home, I realized my knee was hurting whenever I bend/squat. & smartly, I only decided to go to the chinese tid da people one week later, after all the horrible pain. So, what exactly happened? turns out my joint, something like that, is dislocated and my lateral ligament is sprained and inflammed, swollened as well. and I thought it was just gonna be a muscle pull. nice!
About a week now after going to the doct, pretty sure its healing, feels that way. But it still hurts. Its like having a little man standing on your knee hammering it whenever he feels like it. AND, theres nothing you can do to stop it. >( anyhooo, im glad its nothing beyond serious. Other than the fact that I have to stop golf for bout 2 months. y...ay
& then heres the part where I complain about exams and how im not studying and worrying my head off, yet still on the comp chilling and NOT studying. or maybe, I should just skip it. orrr, just a short one, I WASTED MY ONE WEEK HOLIDAY. ok. clearly yknow what that means.
Before I started this long boring post, I had this insane urge of posting tons of pictures in my phone up, (load of memories in there daymn) but now, I lost that urge and just feel extremely lazy, and guilty that im not studying instead. okay anyways uhslhdfliuaheifh STOP TALKING BOUT STUDYING. ok sorry. like i said, its the time of the month. IM DEPRESSED.
Oh, did I mention I can drive already? :D
Okay, the longer I stay here the bigger this guilt builds up and the more horrible I feel. Maybe I should just go open the damn book and day dream. that might make me feel better. sure. it will.
okay, till then. loves!
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