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samantha
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s.cjesusnme@hotmail.com
26 June
[ Thursday, September 07, 2006 ]
6:45 AM
hello.. today, bad day.. i went to East Coast park, then we started cycling and cycling and cycling.. so.. we went for lunch..(my parents and I and my bro) my careless mom, she left the water bottle at the hawker centre.. so my very rash and adventurous brother raced all the way there... hmm, well, sad to say.. he's innocent and small little brain which wasnt really functioning properly, led him into this SMALL LITTLE PATH WITH LOGS AND ALL LAID DOWN THERE... so...
me.
harhar.. well, me, as usual, following the one inthe front, just followed. the next minute,
OUCHH!!! I FELL FLAT ONTO THE FLOOR.. SO, AS SCIENCE LAWS GO, FRICTION IS THE FORCE BETWEEN TWO BODIES..
SO.. FRICTION CAN CAUSE WEAR AND TEAR. that is exactly what happened to me!
I FELL FLAT ONTO THE GROUND.. THEN MY KNEE, CHIN AND HAND GOT SCRATCHED AND BLOOD CAME OUT..
guess what? i had to get onto my bike and cycle back with that injured knee, hand and partially disfigured face? chin more likely... then yeah.. i practically cried my way back..
so now, as you all can tell, i shall limp my way to YWAV!
