HAVE U EVER Swear by Heaven if you get that pretty gal or watever ur heart desire.. you rather lessen 10 years of your soulful years or much interesting as cacat one leg also can!! I had learnt a lesson well. I will not swear that even once anymore. A week of torment being a immobillaire is definitely very much like standing next to the gate of hades. Alas, woe unto you! There are tonnes of ppl, besides than frens, neiber...there are clear amount of crowds of spectators @ strangers become so concern with your well-being ( Malaysia Muhibah! )
* Parking attendant@ self-appointed ( old auntie land ) at Jalan 3 Sg Besi famous fish head restaurant.
*She : wah! What happen ah, ah hia? (bruder)
Me : puak beh! ( drop horse )
She laughed with come-on-lah-fren tone while I gazed at her for 10 sec undivided attention
She : Wah. Puak beh? tit to loh puak beh? ( Where do u drop horse? )
Me : Taman Tasik Puteri Bandaraya horse training ground auntie..
That is one of the many parts of the excuses I could cooked up to fence off lengthy conversations.. who really know about horses and its theory of collision anyway? *What horse ah? U dropped at third fence or the mud jump?
Being a tempang does possess some sphere of advantages. At least there are so far a few goods samaritans are wonderful enough to drive you around town or to the sinseh or rehab. The only setback is that you gotta follow ppl program for the day. What have I got to lose anyway? Despite my worst leg-injury in 30 years of my life.. I will take it as a blessing in disguise. Not really... had once on the shin while playing soccer..that was almost 2-3 weeks.. hmm..should I go to KLIM tomorrow morning to cheers my buddy at the finishline? Gone is my run tomorrow. *sigh
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