Limpy

Okay, the story goes I was early to lunch yesterday, so I thought I'll cross the street just in front of the cafe that I'm supposed to meet my friends, and get some shopping done. Little did I know that there's this thing called a curb. So down I go and the familiar "click" was felt in my ankle. Tried to stand up and yup, I sprang my ankle alright.

Of course after lunch I still have to get back to uni. From High Street. Ouch.

I was also lucky enough to have committed myself to go out last night AND tonight. Not to mention the two nights was with completely different group of friends and we're going to the same restaurant. I wonder if the waitress can recognize us.

Bumped into a friend in front of the restaurant last night, he was waiting for his bus there. I just hope I won't bump into him again tonight, it's a wee bit hard to explain why we'll go to the same restaurant two nights in a row.

Except maybe just "food is good".

Anyhow. Limping my way back to my search of enlightenment. Wish me luck!