(I could've worn wedges...)

I HATE it when someone cancels an appointment at the very last moment when I am already out of my home rushing to the destination.

Speaking of how swift gravity works! First it was my bosoms! And now my knees!

I was still yelling out loud at an acquaintance into the phone for canceling the appointment and in a FLASH, my palms and knees greeted the floor ... YES! I was DOWN! Somehow the heel got caught between some cracks of some cracked tiles on the pathway, my right foot twisted and I went down... Dreadful... Unbelievably dreadful! Hope I fell gracefully but HELLO??? How can it be a great sight when a woman is on her palms and knees while her ass aloft???

I could not even get up at the beginning due to the pain and went on cursing 'Fornicate! Fornicate!! Fornicate!!!' Of course, I refused to look around to inspect the expressions of any human beings in existence at that moment. Picking myself up was already a challenge due to the immense pain... didn't plague that the mishap actually jolted those around me into Air Gasping Monsters! But I knew I had to get up Rapidly to avoid any further embarrassment.

(Damn! I could've just pretended that I was in a coma or something to be on the news!)

Crappier! The blood stained my white capri. I found an empty seat and as I pulled my capri to my thighs... blood kept flowing down my leg... I could not had expected that the cut was this bad. Couldn't believe that I actually took pity on myself and felt like crying. Good thing a hairy arm with a box of Mickey Mouse plasters extended right to my face... It fazed me in a twinkle and I laughed (seeing a man with Mickey Mouse plasters was amusing ha ha He made my day! Woohooo!) I thanked him as I peeled the back off and sticked them onto the bloody wound on my left knee. He handed me some kleenex for the knee too. He was 'My Knight in Moousey Plasters'!

I had to go home I thought, at least to change... and so I limped my way on and on for 15 minutes.

Oh well, my knee doesn't hurt for now but I know it will be bad when I wake up in the morning. However, my right ankle hurts really bad and worse when I walk. I hope it gets better by tomorrow as there is a sale I have to go to on Sunday! YEAH!!! Gotta think positively!!!

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