Break a leg they say…

So remember how I’ve always wanted to get stitches just cuz I had never them? Well I got them. And remember how I said ” hmmm, still havent broken any bones!”. Well lets rephrase that. I dont want to break any bones. Its too painfull. Plus you can’t walk for weeks! Weeks I tell you!! well anyway I’ll get to the point I’ve digressed enough.You know with the talking too much about things that really didnt fit in the post. Well anyway, I got a sprained leg. Short story , really. Travelling from Borivili to Juhu on the bike. Stopped at a signal at Malad. Signal starts. I start the bike and go ahead, traffic stops so I stop too but a rickshaw comes from behind and goes over my leg. Now I’ve had cars, bikes and rickshaws go over me leg earlier too. Just this time I don’t know what happened but my leg got stuck in my shoe and btw my new converse shoes* tore!! It tore dammit! No I didn’t feel like killing the rick driver. Honestly I don’t think its his fault. So, anyway I was in pain, terrible pain on my way back from Juhu so I went to the doc and he says ” no walking around for a couple of days” Hilarious ain’t? No? Really? Yeah my mom didn’t see it that way either.

Oh well. Back to my bed. Sleep. Beautiful sleep.