As I've said or written on the previous chapter, I'm part of the badminton club.
I'm not good at sports and I will probably trip on my on feet after running ten meters or so. Then last year my life took a drastic change and that change did something to me today.
So we were playing basketball (I swear I've played this game for almost 2 months and I still suck at shooting the ball) and me being me... I just stand by and distract the enemy. Ya know? Go all physchologist and calculate and examine their actions. It kinda works sometimes but most of the time it doesnt.
This is one of those bad luck times.
I was trying steal the ball. Trying.
Long story short, my ring finger is now bruised and might take a week to heal.
And I thought I'm gonna get an injury at Badminton club.
Good thing I'm left handed.
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Thoughts and Dreams
Non-FictionTake a sneak peak in my brain and see how messy it is. No scheduled updates... just whenever I feel like writing (as usual). So random. Might be cringe worthy. And many more cons.
