YO YO YO WAZZZZZUP. back from camp! :D i've been fucking unlucky since the camp started. K I HATE FY3,no offense. Convent girls should be very proud of our school's toilet. Seriously, i would have died if i stayed in their toilet for 5 mins. Hmmm, ok yknow why unlucky? When i was gonna stand up from a bench in the school, just idk how the fuck my foot fucking scratched/knocked wtv on the leg of the bench. what kind of fuckery is this..... it bleed after a second it happened. and the FML LIFE STARTED. walked limping finding gauze and micropore. and this is how it looks like after 3 days
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so bloody much yellow lotion-.-
Same goes for the second day, went back to mk's house and bathed and all. Dapao roti canai for all the other helpers. Canai party at 1.30am downstairs. HAHA. talked a while and then went back to the dorms at 2 plus nearly 3 am. slept till 6,supposed to wake up at 5.30 but wtv. and yeah, our dorms we sleeping at is at the highest floor, 4th floor. the time for me to take to walk up there with the stupid leg can be cmpared to a person walking up and down the same floor with me. my technique to bathe with the bloody and fleshy wound is wraped it with a plastic bag. yeh i did that.
leaving this thursday morning!!! :D
hope my leg will be fine soon before leaving :/
kkk.ciao. sorry got no photos,lazy
p.s:idk why the line in the first paragraph is like that
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