AidahBurne
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Monday, July 14, 2008
'what's the number for 911?' i felt like a newborn today. i was reintroduced to things i've left behind and involuntarily put aside for 6 weeks. like (1) eating at itas (and, i just know that they raised the lamb chop price. kanina. i need an alternative meal now) (2) walking around school limping without crutches! (3) going up and down the stairs (4) being able to actually just be at the bus stop (4) TAKING THE GODDAMN BUS (5) eating a meal AT the fast food restaurant without having to pick up the receiver and call for delivery. i feel kinda cool and normal. yeah normal even though i feel like Mas bloody Selamat. HAHA. i mean it never strikes me that i will sort of represent him until Shaun came over and told me that. hilarious hilarious. what's not hilarious is having Ferhan pushing me while i was walking to the interchange. and you all know what happened when people push me right? I bloody freaking fly okay! i was so pissed off i walked away cause my leg hurt like fuck can care. then when i got home and took out the ankle guard and bandage and began the customary obligated poking and prodding of the ankle, i made an awesome discovery. i frantically search around for my at that moment missing handphone and called Ferhan. ferhan; what? aidah; (in a very panic and about to cry whisper) i have a bone sticking out of my ankle f; what? you dont joke about this can or not?! a; no i'm serious (my voice was trembling already) i'm not normal. i have a bone sticking out of my ankle! f; okay i call you back. -_- yeah, so i thought the best course of action is to actually try and walk (like as if i havent been doing that one whole day) and zamzam ala kazam i CAN walk without feeling any pain. so, i am normal after all. HAAA. or maybe, its just me being paranoid about my feet. "sham, im trying to prevent people from crushing my feet & i've got a toddler who kicked my feet!" if she wasn't cute, i would have wriggle my index finger, give my most arrogant and pissed off attitude asking to be slapped face and make her cry. i enjoy being evil. okay, i need my batman now! ohoh! do you know the amount of chocolates i have in my bag pack now?! you can eat that for lunch and refuse to have anything for breakfast lunch and dinner the following day cause you'll be consuming too much fats and calories than the doctor advised you to. and it all started with my "i want a peppermint chocolate biscuit". & from just that one box i added hershey, cadbury peppermint, mars bar, kinder bueno into ferhan's arms. "okay, go pay now". if i say it once i'll say it again, i enjoy being evil. so much for my "i'm getting too much babats!" to think once i accidentally got into a 'no chocolate for 3 months' bet with sham. HAHA. that was horrible. i survived for one month only. we survived for one month only. Labels: okay what's the number for the ambulance? i made a move at 9:57 PM
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