Thursday, May 15, 2008

Un bandido armado

I sprained my wrist and elbow of my right arm yesterday while playing handball during PE. I collided with Adlan and we both fell. It wasn't really that bad until after I decided to continue playing. Biasalah stubborn kali ah aku ani. Besides I hate watching other people have fun while I'm not. So now I can't write or lift my arm without experiencing excruciating pain. No bones are broken fortunately. But my arm muscles are messed up. I had to go through the rest of the school day writing with my left hand, which is fortunately legible hahaha and basically doing everything with only my left arm. This could jeopardize my scholarship but I remain confident that it'll heal in a week. Don't get me wrong though, it sucks hard. I'm typing with my left arm, using the mouse in left handed mode, eating using the left hand, picking my nose with my left hand, washing my ass with my left hand, flipping people off with my left middle finger and etc.

I can't tie my shoes, open a wrapper, open lids, use a belt, put money back in my wallet, unplug stuff, wear my watch, open my pencil case and so on without help. I guess this made me appreciate my right arm more. I guess it's true when they say you don't know what you've got til' it's gone. It's a two armed world out there.

I broke my xbox 360 after getting really pissed off at it. Y'see I bought this new game, original, cost me a 100 bucks. Got home really excited to play it. Only to find out my 360 scratched it to hell. So what did ol' Azeef do? He kicked it to oblivion that's what. Serves that overpriced garbage can right. It wasnt the first time this happened. Now it's just another paperweight. Dead. Gone to electric heaven. I'll just go get a new one when I have the cash. A new AND functional one, that doesnt scratch my expensive games. Karma's such a bitch sometimes.

I'm not that sad by this loss really, in fact I'm a bit glad I broke the damn thing. I'm getting too old for video games anyway

See? I'm angry AND happy at the same time. I'm a friggin walking paradox.

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