THE STORY
Monday, July 17, 2006
I self-declare myself to be the
The hottest girl that walks around school with crutches
I was taking forever to walk from home to the bus stop. So yea this is what I call "A Walk to Remember". It felt like the longest walk I have ever walked my whole entire life. I was taking forever la!
I know there's going to be eyes staring at me at school, so I put on my shades... the biggest one I can find in the drawer. "Eh Ain! Kau aper cerita sak dengan shades? Drama Queen!!!!" hahaha
Well, I don't care. I just don't want to be remembered as "the pathetic girl who got injured" and then receive attention due to it.
Prolly that's why I refused to ask for help. So I put on the shades hoping no one will recognize me. Well, it kinda works. I actually walked in the lecture hall sit down take off my shades then only my mates in front was like
I know there's going to be eyes staring at me at school, so I put on my shades... the biggest one I can find in the drawer. "Eh Ain! Kau aper cerita sak dengan shades? Drama Queen!!!!" hahaha
Well, I don't care. I just don't want to be remembered as "the pathetic girl who got injured" and then receive attention due to it.
Prolly that's why I refused to ask for help. So I put on the shades hoping no one will recognize me. Well, it kinda works. I actually walked in the lecture hall sit down take off my shades then only my mates in front was like
"Oh My God that's Aini! Eh you OK or not?!"
"Yea! Yea! Okay-okay!" (trying to cover my face)
God knows how many times I have to tell and then re-tell the story about how I got injured until I got freaking annoyed, but looking on the bright side...
"hey at least they give a f**k"...Thanks mates!
After school, I meet my "most caring cousin of the year" Nana who actually accompany me to polyclinic then to physiotherapy.
After school, I meet my "most caring cousin of the year" Nana who actually accompany me to polyclinic then to physiotherapy.
(fake tired smile)
The physiotherapist said something about my right leg being longer then my left (and I don't freaking know for 17 years) so that's where the whole thing actually starts. The left side is so called overworked in order to function just as well as the right one. Then the only muscle that is still hurting badly is the muscle at my left butt. Guess what, I got a massage man. Yes! There, at my left butt and then she use some machine, ultrasound machine I think. Have to go for a follow up this coming Friday though.
I went back to school after that to give Coach Marli her watch. Aisya (the other coach) kinda forget that she leaves the watch with me on saturday. Then I went home and I somewhat forget that the watch on wrist isn't mine. At the same time I went back cause, I wanted to submit my excuse letter from touch rugby. Damn! Seeing the rest playing touch rugby doesn't help in making me feel any better. I just end up envying everyone one of them for not being injured. Just my luck! Another tournament is coming up and I...
I fucking wanna play (I hope the F word explains my desire). I come to a point where I realize that this sport have become my passion.
Oh my God what's up with that.
Ok I dont know but that's what I am feeling
(ew! hahaha)
(ew! hahaha)
Before I leave Nurul (one of my team mates) came up to me...
"Aini what does your t-shirt say? 'I am a wonder of the world' Hah! Yeah rite, with your leg like this?! Trying to make yourself feel better eh?"
"Aini what does your t-shirt say? 'I am a wonder of the world' Hah! Yeah rite, with your leg like this?! Trying to make yourself feel better eh?"
I reckon, she is the only that notice the motive of me wearing this particular
t-shirt.
t-shirt.