went for physio on monday. after playing around with my ankle for like 20 mins, the physio concluded my left ankle is actually weaker than my right. HELLO? its my right ankle that is sprain with a tore ligament. not the left. sigh. wonder if she knows what shes doing. or maybe after all her twisting and fiddling with both my ankles my left ankle got loose. darn. and am suppose to go back there next week. for what? for therapy. and guess what kind of therapy it is. running or threadmill. sigh. i can do that in the gym, on the field and round the track for goodness sake. what a waste of time. shall go anyway. since its still free. with my 11b. got a super big aeroplane from benson today. last minute put the stupid aeroplane. but oh well went gym with mag. and she was gonna run so i thought might as well try. and try i did. i manage to complete 6 rounds. thats like 2.4. hahaha. with a not 100% ankle. concluded. am fit for game tomorroe. gonna trash viper. but wonder if i am fit to kick. being fit to run doesnt mean being fit to kick though. and still have problems sprinting. at least its coming back. pretty proud of myself. watch infernal affairs 1, 2 AND 3 today. hahahah. the whole 3 parts in one day. thats like watching 3 movies in a row. good show. and it also goes to show how bored i was. cant wait for all my dvds to arrive. especially the south park. ha. had a good time out with mum and dad yesterday. post birthday celebration for mum. ate at newton. good food. good wind. good ambience. less the fact that i was facing the toilet the whole meal. really appreciate times like these with parents. these times are rare. better treasure them. you're the reason am alive, the reason i live, the reason i breathe. and to you alone, i give thanks. stay humble. stay true. to yourself. to God. desmond scribbled at 1:49 AM. | |
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