3 minutes to the next train...
I can run into the confectionery to get my lunch...
Hotdog with pork floss bun and Garlic with ham bun...
1 minutes to the the next train...
I scan my ezlink card...and head for the platform...
Heard the familair sound...
Train arriving...
I speed up my steps...and run upwards the escalator...
Lifted my right foot...missed the steps...
kicked onto the steps instead...
tripped...
And fall...
Hands down...hurt my left foot and right foot's toe...and hit my head...
But reach the top of the platform in time...
Stand up..and feel the pain...
Staggle onto the arrived train in time.
Sat down...and FEEL the pain coming...
The peel on my toes started to bleed...
wrap my toes franctically with tissue...
HAlf an hour of pain...
Reach Cityhall...
Got the station master to dress my wounds vaguely...with some cleaning and plaster...
Walk in pain to work...
Show off my wounds...and was in pain...
Went to see the company clinic, thanks to my boss who offer to pay under company bill...
Got a jab...in case the escalator is rusty..
Did not went home immediately...instead..went to collect stuff from CDL...as scheduled.
Reach home finally...and rest.
Still in pain now.
Just because I want to catch the train...which the next train is only 7 minutes later..
What is the hurry...?
The moral of the story...according to my mum...
DO NOT SPENT TOO MUCH TIME WATCHING TV AT NIGHT...
and wake up earlier...and get prepared earlier...and leave home in advance so that I do not need to be in a hurry all the time...
Point taken mum.
LAstly...I had to say I am lucky already...if slip instead...and roll down the steps...
I won't be blogging now.
Friday, October 12, 2007
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