booboo.
it was like happy tree friends played out before me as i took my shower this morning.having bounced about the house too much trying to lose flab and work out those frailing muscles... the shower had also, (somewhat unfortunately), proved to be a good way to stimulate the nerves again effectively.
hahaha.. warning: morbid content. not recommended for the faint-hearted.
was trying to squeeze out the slightest dollop of organic's long and strong hair care conditioner onto the palm of my hand..
the already contorted tube must have protested against my fingers that wrestled it.. it slipped off in a most appropriate direction and managed to scrape off a patch of skin from near the nail of my left index finger.. having a diameter of close to 0.5 cm...revealing err whats that layer under the malphigian layer? hahah.. yah there...
..and a pool of blood gushed out to fill the spot. haha.
so for the rest of the shower i had one finger pointing upwards.
okay thats not funny. i tried my best to make a joke out of that. haha...erPs. :P
hmm.. its been a long while since i last had a cut on myself like that...
i remember when i was bout 5 or 6.. i kept falling on my right knee and breaking this wound patch at the same spot.. lol.. i was a clumsy kid. who had to be sent for outpatient treatment (at the age of 2) for bumping into a wall and acquiring a bah-luku on the forehead,
who falls flat on the face even in her own living room all through primary school,
and once had one entire leg soak accidentally into the fishing pond of bishan park while admiring tiny little fishies.
haha. anyway i'm still feeling under the weather.. sorry i keep indulging in talk about myself. sorry to dear friends who have had to bear with me all this while. i'll try to wipe off my "si3 ren2 lian3" soon.. haha. though i dun really know if its a good thing to have me crapping and cracking innane comments and lame jokes about the place again.
time to adopt a little more poise.
...porpoise.
hahahaha.. -grins stoopidly-
i pray that all my dear friends (YOU) will find your porpoise.. err no, purpose in life, soon. :)


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