The Moving Finger writes, and having writ,
Moves on: nor all your Piety nor Wit
Shall lure it back to cancel half a line,
Nor all your tears wash out a Word of it.

The Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam - Quattrain 71.

Wednesday, August 04, 2010

i am twisted...

seriously.. i twisted my neck. nearly died while my dad tried to help me reduce the pain. whatever he did.. it worked! i cld turn my head at bigger angles. however, it's still mother f***ing pain. spoils the mood for anything and everything. hopefully i recover before the msia trip. damnit.  i can't decide if having a sprained neck or sprained foot is worse. they're both equally bad. it's causing me to have major headaches. oh what to do... 

i realise.. the 3 of us (me, kc, shan) alws end up taking random & horrigible pics at random times and places. AND we alws look sooo different each time. haha. how much can a person change man! 

Things to do:

1) take the car for servicing
2) buy some salonpas medicated plasters for my bloody neck
3) arrange trips with ml and/or shan
4) upload aged old sch pics before jiayi kills me
5) extend lib due dates
6) find bridge/mj/supper khakis!
7) eat steak! lol
8) play badm
9) pack luggage for msia trip

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