Trotters

Killed my right ankle on the night of 02092014.

This picture was taken about an hour later, just us and our hands as partners. #foreveralone #foreverweird #foreveronlychild.

William is attached, hence without the hand gestures.

Went home to a fuming mother, and got forced to the A&E the next day because it hurt like a beeeeetch when I woke up. RICE-ed but still hurts like mad. But it felt better by midday because I was showered with so many texts of conccern. Thanks everyone <3

I mean, I was even the topic of discussion when Hubin and Eugene was tindering. How love.

Crutches are walking sticks for the youth. I am Youthful.

This feels like a good break though. From everything. Though I'm quite tempted to walk around with my 4 legs. But the mother refuses to let me smell the outside. #anklespoil #privilegesrevoked #life.

Bye Hubin, as much as you're one of the most irritating humans in my life (and even introducing more), thanks for sticking around for the past 7 years even when I sometimes refuse to meet you when you're back. But I guess I'll be making up to you by putting you the first thing to visit in my itinerary when I visit UK next year. :)