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Tuesday, October 13, 2009
13.1o.o9

Whoever said I was accident prone.
You are so AWESOMELY right.

Just today I was wearing my 2 day old new flats to work. And during work I don't know how I did it but I used my right foot to kick my left foot's toe.
And just WHAM!!!

A huge surge of pain just flooded through me. I looked down and thought my toenail chipped or something. But it was worse! The pain was so numbing I had to stumble onto a chair and caress my dumb toe (the big one) for about one minute before the pain started to subside.

And that was when I realised blood was sipping from UNDER the toenail out. I think I filled two tissue papers full of blood already. After inspection, I noticed that the WHOLE of my FREAKING toenail is going to come out. Yes the bloody whole thing. Only like the lower half is still attached to my flesh. Other than that it's like.... going to pop any second.

Bloody hell it hurts.

I had no idea my right leg had such enormous strength and power to do that!
And now everytime I walk, it hurts ALOT!!! I can feel the nail pop and sink back in and POP and SINK back in.

Contemplating to just pull it out or not.
But I think that'll hurt even more. And I don't want to ruin my pedicure either.
It's throbbing badly every minute.

No idea how I'm going to make it to work tomorrow.
Especially during the office rush. Everyone will be stampeding from Green to Purple line.
I can only brace myself for the worse and pray I won't be stampeded on.

And my Dad almost stepped on my injured toe and I gave a huge yelp of fright.
Whoever steps on my injured toe will not only kill me but also themselves because I'll kill them first before I allow myself to die from the pain.
glanced at the mirror at 7:36 AM