There must be some form of dark clouds hovering over my head. Things are just not going right for me.
On the 24th, we went for dinner at Pow Sing. When I got off the car, I tripped over the umbrella in the car and fell right over onto the road. Big patch of wound on my left knee and a small patch on my right ankle.
As thought it wasn't bad enough, on the 26th when we were in Best Denki, after getting off the car, walked barely a few steps I fell down again on the road. Tore more skin off my already wounded left knee, right knee and twisted my right ankle this time. It was a dramatic fall. I would have laughed at myself watching me fall.
Why are these things happening to me? What have I done to deserve all these? Or is it just because I am tired and I am not paying enough attention to my surroundings? I wish I knew the answer.
I hope that my ankle is OK as I still need to march on daily for the three boys; wounded or not.
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