A little warning and advice to y'all...
NEVER - I REPEAT - NEVER go bike-riding one 'fine' morning and ice-skating the next day. You may regret it for days to come. At the moment, I literally have to lift up my leg if I need to raise my thigh above 15 degrees upwards.
Nonetheless, I'm glad to have come back home without my coccyges in excruciating pain, such as they were after my first ice-skating experience, which may have caused the commuted fractures of my femur and sacral bones..... the exact words of that threat being - "[Behind] bhenge ashle ami kintu tor duita pa bhenge dibo", followed by "Ar ami bhangbo komor". Thanks to Abbu/Ammu's threats, I am skeleton-wise intact, though same cannot be said of my (femural...?) muscles.
Ok, I don't care how much sense that made to my readers, I just wanna use some medical terminology to get myself better acquainted with them, for I am currently struggling with them very much.
Now on a different matter...
It's past 1:30am and I'm afraid to go to sleep, lest I die when I do, even though I know that whether I sleep or not, I WILL die when the time comes. "And why are you so afraid that you mention this publicaly?" - I hear you ask. Well, because I never confide in anyone (even myself, mind you), and thought that I might as well confide in everyone ... in a way, and to some extent. "And why now?" Well, because I've been living a pretty much void existance during the last ..... dear-o-dear, it's been a while,.... a loooong while.
Anyhow, like I said, it's past 1:30, so I'm not exactly thinking straight. I can see people coming on- and going off-line constantly (overseas people). I myself am getting disconnected and connecting every now and then ... as usual. Catherine Zeta Jones is still on!!! Wonder what she's doing at this ungodly time!!! Studying, I suppose. Speaking of which, I better do some myself. The horrid med sc will be the death of me. Our lecturer wants to start tute for it from next week!!! A fat lot of good that's gonna do after 7 weeks of more-or-less good-for-nothing-but-sleeping lectures... *grumble, grumble, grumble*.
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first ice-skating experience eh? You'll never forget it, thats for sure!
WHAT??!!
FIRST?? Emu, tell me this wasn't your first ice-skating experience... tell me it aint so!!
On a different note- "void"? Your existence?? Ok- I'm going to have some major trouble trying to figure that one out.
But all you or I can say is: "Hazbunallahi wa ne'mal waqeel..." (I think that's from Surah Al-Baqarah... read it & remind your self that Allah is suffiecient for us...)
no, that wasn;t the first time. the first time was when i moreorless shattered my tail bones after very stupidly going on ice after ... 2, i think ... when the ice melted to at least 1cm of water. i was proud when i was able to come home last wednesday and tell my parents that i fell no more than twice (once while racing with nawsheen).
mind u, i'm finding back the strength of my legs finally, Alhamdulillah.
ps. fish, it is probably better for u to not try to figure anything out ... u may become even more confused ... if that's possible for a flynn, ie.
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