19 Sep '12, 1am
[Princessa's Diary] Someone like you?
So much has happened in such a short period of time, it makes me wonder what happened to the good ol' simple life I once lived. Is this really the kind of life I want to have day after day? Or is my past regime the one I prefer? I don't know, I can't really answer for sure. What I can say is that, oh boy I'm so clumsy. In a good short two weeks, I managed to get injuries that... well, I'm immobilised currently. So yes, it's pretty bad, I'm guessing. It started together with my nightlife activities. From bruises, it escalated to surface wounds, and slowly but surely, deep ones. Now to think of it, most of the wounds I gained came to me when I was still pretty much sober. Other than saying I'm clumsy, I really cannot explain how I manage to injury myself so often and eventually, so badly. I thought the mini-op was bad enough (generally painless), then came the stitches (now ...