Duck

I felt like a duck just now. I had to walk awkwardly to minimise the pain. To make things worse, there were steps every few meters. So I had to very carefully tackle them, like an old man. That meant something else, I shouldn't be out on the streets still. Driving is no problem though. In the beginning, I wasn't used to the brakes. The car tend to jerk when I brake. And it's just 3 weeks off the roads. After 5 mins, everything went as smoothly as the mosquito sliding down my skin. Ok.. That's a damn gay expression.

Anyway, case's closed. No matter how smooth-sailing it has been so far, there are bound to be setbacks sooner or later. It is just a matter of how fast you can bounce back. Thing is, I'm not ready to bounce back yet. I'm going to sit back and enjoy life instead. Think of it as a break from all the serious stuff. Furthermore, I should let fate do its work and see what it churns out again.

Poo poo... Good night.