Hurt my ankle after sunday's soccer. Think it was a sprain or something. My shoe was too used up that it just slipped as i attempted to brake and there goes my ankle. Everything still seems okie until i was on my way home. I had to limp all the way back home from the bus interchange. This is the first time that i took more than 20mins to walk back home.

It wasnt any easier after i got back home. I had to move ard the house with the aid of an umbrella. I look so stupid that my mom was laughing at me. Bleah. As it was a sunday, the chinese doctors are all busy sleeping in and i had to make do with some self medication. It is damn obvious with the un-pro bandage of my ankle by my mom. I was too shag to move at that time. I went to sleep after everything is done. A few mins later, i was woken up by a call from her. She said she was coming down to take a look at me. At that time, i wasnt even sure if i was dreaming and i just said okie okie and some nonsense which i dont really remembered afterwards before i crash back to bed. A few mins later, my door bell rang and there she was. Then it occur to me that she actually called and i wasnt dreaming. She actually took the trouble to travel all the way down from punggol to come and take a look at me. I was very touched and happy. She told me that she came because she wanted to see if i am dead or not. Ahh. what a nice way of putting it. :) hahaha.