What can be worst ?

The date is April 7th, 2007. I'm glad the night before was over. Terrible night, terrible things happened and as a result, I can't walk today. Crawl? That's a MUCH better option. Hopeless handicapped I have become giving my 'fama' nothing but an extra burden.

I woke up feeling great as there was NBA on channel 81 Starsports: The Suns at the Spurs. The good thing is I REMEMBERED! I couldn't help NOT tuning to it because it's been weeks since I last watch a complete NBA match. Most of the other time, my lazy brain would keep me in deep slumber until about 11. ;P ... and I thought it would be a good match with two time MVP (Most Valuable Player) Nash, leading the Suns up against the home team, the Defensive minded Spurs. (The clash of two top titans) Well.. the game turned out to be dull as both teams were NOT in their usual form. Suns' lowest scoring game, at the half, of the season. Another hurdle for them as the Suns look to end their winning drought against the bogus team, where they had not won since 1993. They lost.

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I was starving when the game ended. Still no sign of MUM which means, NO food. Just as I was about to give up waiting for Mum, the house phone rang! It was MUM ! ... wait, don't get too excited just yet.. mum called and said to " ... get Lunch by yourself." Sobs* =( Well well, so the independent one had to come up with a bloody good plan on where he would be lunching. :) winks* When I look at the cuckoo-clock hanging on the wall of my living room, it was slightly past 2 already. THose form six students should be done with school. So, I gave one of my good bud a call to see if he'd like to join me for lunch. A positive answer! When I called, he was having his lunch but said he would love to join me as he needed to buy something as a replacement for spoiling one of HIS many girls telephone chain (something like that, I wasn't sure) ;) A friend of mine once told me: "FOr a guy to go out with another guy, two guys ONLY, it looks really GAY". Again, I dialed another friend’s number.. who had just started his holidays, so we would not look 'tWo' gay. That makes three now. (Gays?) :P

We three musketeers headed off to the Curve. My original intention there was NOT to get lunch but rather to buy a new soccer ball. Hehe... guys guys, they care MORe about having fun than to filll themselves up. That's why I'm me, the bamboo guy. FIrst stop .. Al-Ikhsan ! We were looking high and low for a good quality ball with 'small low digits' price tag attached to it. So there came one which cost ONLY RM29! A Nike BAll! GRAB IT QUICK! .. that's that, got my ball and hurried off to lunch. (at 15.30, more like tea time)


KFC. I decided on that without a slight hesitation thanks to MY personal trainer in Penang. No more fickle old-lunny.. :P Since we've confirmed on ping-pong after that, I decided to eat much more than I could. The new 'Colonel Rice Meal' with its all time famous quote "Never eat rice ah". Proud to be a 'Fan thong' .. rice pot. ^^Ping pong after that at Tropicana! woohooo~ I suck! Oh well .. I played OK today. The ball barely lasted 10 seconds on the table though =/

That night .. I had basketball. Quite a number of us (BBall Buds) showed up. I thought it would be a great night for ball as the weather was cool until .. it happened ! I jumped up to get a rebound, came down .. and LANDED on my friend's foot. OUch* The pain was excruciating but lasted only for awhile. My right ankle began to swell up a little bit. Can you believe it? I drove home after that .. with my left foot ever ready set to step on the break pad in case my right foot could not switch in time. Lucky me .. home sweet home in a couple of minutes but that was not all.

Upon entering my house, my dad asked "Why do I look so down?" so I told him what had happened. He, my father, started looking at me with a not-so-nice-looking face. I went upstairs in search for mum but she was too busy in the bathroom. By the time mum came out and saw me lying on the floor, the swell was the size of a golf ball. She started throwing words of wisdom at me. Mum did not like the idea of me going out for so many activities in a single day. As usual, I promised her not to do so anymore .. hehehe. ;) winks*

Ice pack on. Bathe. Massage with ointment followed up.

I'll stop now. Brain's too compact to go on further. My idea of a blog being a place for daily short posts is not getting to me. This whole story is already longer than what I have written altogether for this semester break. Dull~ that's life. Leg hurts.. Nike ball? Chuck it aside. I even had to consume panadols to rid the pain. I cannot believe my day, another bruise in less than a year! No more sports, NO more lengthy essays in my blog. *Woah~ it rhymes*

Current mood: In pain .. depressant needed.