Down the pits.
   Wednesday, January 17, 2007, 1:11 AM

Thanks to the encouraging taggers, it means a lot to me :)
Wana, i was with Marceles and it was a freak soccer injury.

I'm in a depressed state currently and my only sense of strength lies within Lola who's been there for me, sacrificing her tests and school attendances just to make sure my trips to the hospital don't feature any difficult episodes. I've been against random acts of public affection but dammit guys, i love her.

The chance of me having to repeat a semester is getting more and more likely as i will be scheduled for operations which involve placing stainless steel plates, bolts and nuts into my ankle. Apparently, the break in my fibular isn't much of a problem - my ugly ankle-twist made the ankle somewhat displaced off my feet (it hurts horribly bad) and the metals will assist in holding my leg to my feet. I can't remember how long it will be until the freaky external metal retainers come off, but it will be at least 3 months till i can start walking again, and that's when my semester ends. I doubt my ability to play soccer again but i'm willing to give that part of my life away - i want to graduate with my class. I will be fighting to recover and graduate with the wonderful DT04 batch, and i'll appreciate it if you guys help me out if DrHema and the managers are not with the idea. It's selfish i know but it's tormenting to know you're so close to the end but then shit decided to occur.

My first operation is this Friday. Wish me luck :)