I've talked it out with three different people and I only dared tell one of them why I was truely scared of reliving my sec 3 days. I think I'm ok now...but we'll see for sure on monday.

Yes, that means I'm going to school on Monday. Screw my foot, I'm not missing Cognitive.

AND MANCHESTER UNITED LOST. What the bloody f***!!!! With a shitty score on top of it all. Farzana is very very very HAPPY right now. Can still sms me and boast. Hmph...My dad shouting "GOAL!!" is yet another reminder.

So it's more than officially tomorrow, as in Sunday. Woohoo?? Not really...I've been ordered by my dad to do nothing and to not hobble around the house and just sit somewhere with my foot elevated. I can't do that!!! I'd die of boredom like that *snaps fingers*

I'm through 10 episdoes of Desperate Houswives. Happy and sad. Sad cos I ended with an episode that ended ona bad note. And of course with my wiping away falling tears. It was sad OK.

Cheers!!