on the 5th of may (tuesday if i`m nt mistaken) i got myself 3 stiches.........
the day started as usual....i woke up late....came to school in time...that study study study......last period ended......when to perform my ablution......then prayed as usual at the hall.....after solat i 'lepak' a while....talk here talk there....plan to eat then thought i could played soccer....but alas,something happened....the door of my classroom is a bit jammed....so only an amount of force could opened it....skipped a little bit.....
i was about to come out from my classroom when three boys (SSH) banging the door....i peeked through the window then back away....then the banging stopped...i proceed to open the door when..........
SLAM!!!!!!!
everything was silence....then i heard voices.....coming out of nowhere...
"Badum ko okae tk?" , "eh badum...." , "eh sial akh" etc.
then i was back online when Zaki & Muzz gave me some tissue...i was blank.....
then i felt warm liquid came out of nowhere but flowing.....
"Shit" was the only word i uttered out when the doctor said "this one need stiche".........spent three hours at A&E........
& so that the story....
but now i already recovered....so this story had kinda rot....(:
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