actually, it should be this week rants.

heey there!

last sunday, i got myself into a small accident which earns me a two days medical leave from classes, how cool is that eh? minus the pain though. =D

i knock my leg onto my friend's sport shoe, just a simple knock if you are curious to know but my toe nail ripped into half. it does not came off right at the spot though, though i wish it had, but it came out, leaving behind a quarter "alive" nail.

i put on a plaster and went to the doctor that evening and when he saw it, man, he is one rough man!

doc: let me take off the plaster. *grab my leg and start pulling the plaster off*
me: NOOOOO. i do it myself doctor!! *grabbing his hand and shooing it away*

after it came off.

doc: we must take the rest of the nail off.
me: what? seriously?
doc: *ignoring me* nurse, tolong get ready local *stands for local anesthesia* *looking at me* follow the nurse.

in the "operation" room

doc: do you want to take off the whole thing or only the damage nail?
me: what? *at this point, tears was falling, i was not bawling though, but what on earth, fancy him asking me to make a decision right there and then!*
doc: if we were to take off the whole nail, it would be more painful laa.
me: then forget it. just take off the damage nail.

and in it went, the local anesthesia which hurts like hell, and soon, it is done! i think, less than 5 minutes?

fast forward two days, here is how my toenail looked like. ahh well, ugly and looking retarded aren't it?