That's twisted

So here's my assignment:

1. given 20 minutes to blog,
2. can't talk about basketball,
3. can't talk about person who gave me the task.

If only i'm this hardworking when it comes to actual assignments.

So it was Friday night, and we were playing for the Monash invitational trophy. Can't elaborate more (clause number 2). The only thing i can say is that i twisted my ankle and i twisted it bad. First thing i did when i twisted the ankle was cover my face and roll on the ground. So everyone thought i had a facial injury. I write this because my teammates can't stop making fun of my actions that day.

Anyhoo, we won the thing and i got the MVP vote. Again, no elaboration can be given. So celebration naturally ensued. We had dinner at Asia Cafe. I had to drive there and walk a fair bit from where i parked. But that was fine. Then at dinner the subject of karaoke came up. And i stupidly agreed. Not so much the going for karaoke with my team mates, more the decision to go karoke and the drinking beer part. That's right, i drank beer with a twisted ankle. You're allowed to shake your heads now.

I couldn't sleep that night, 'cause of the pain. Anyways, went to some tabib today and (after a very painful massage session) was told to stay off games for a month. One whole friggin month! And i thought i'd be fine after a week. So hopefully there'll be some studying done in that period. So for the next few days:

1. walking up one flight of stairs will take me at least 5 minutes
2. travelling from my room to the toilet or staircase will be by the rolling chair
3. foot will smell of chinese herb
4. it'll take me longer than usual to sleep 'cause i need to find the correct position to place my foot
5. bathing will be hell

I'll give myself 2 weeks before i get the itch and force myself to play games again.