Yesterday morning, I woke up late.
My school starts at 7 15 am everyday, and I'm supposed to wake up latest at 6 20 am.
But yesterday, I woke up at 6 40 am.
I knew I was so late, so I rushed to the bathroom quickly. To speed up, I tried to half run so that I could use the minimal time to prepare myself for work.
And on the way, I didn't see that there was a piece of broken glass on the floor. It was dark and I ran. And...
OUCH~~~~~ I stepped, oh no, I kind of stomped my left foot heavily on the broken glass....
The sole of my foot is thick enough to resist the pain, and for a normal person, he/she will just ignore it and walk away, not wanting to know what it is because he/she's already late for work. But due to some kind of reflex actions performed by the brain and nervous system, I quickly lifted up my left foot.
And saw a whole stream of red blood flowing, OOZING out of the stabbed wound. NON STOP.
GOD~~~~ I could feel my body weakening, ready to fall down anytime, especially when I was still so sleepy at that moment. But instead, I took out the glass stained by the wet blood, and then 'jumped' into the bathroom using another 'lucky' foot.
I just bathed, and shivered throughout the whole process. Oh man, I had to wear my mum's shoes, as I have nothing rather than a pair of high heels of my own.
Now, it's swollen, and I can see some patches of blood clots inside the foot sole. I couldn't walk properly without a pair of shoes, even when at home. I feel 'awkward' walking with bare, sliced foot.
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This is a sad thing. And now i'm going to talk about a happy thing.
Today Edexcel releases the result. 6.00 am GMT, which means 1.00 pm here. I had to work in the morning so was unable to follow my friends to college to take the hard copy. As a result of it, I had a nervous morning that I kept on sms-ing and calling friends when I had no classes.
At sharply 1.00pm, after the school ended, I was in front of the computer in the computer lab, panicked while trying to type the address and log in.
It was unsuccessful at first. I stared blankly for a while, heart throbbed and retorted wildly, and I refreshed the page.
There it was. GOD BLESS.
Thanks to all my friends who were/are with me yesterday and today, and had/have given me enough encouragements and supports.
Thanks to one of them who 'cursed' me yesterday, so that I would get nothing other than As. +) that's brilliant.
Thanks to my parents. They soothed me when I was down yesterday. (I thought I failed to achieve because HELP didn't call me at all yesterday)
Thanks to my siblings and relatives. Without them, there'll be no me.
Thanks to those I'd not mentioned. You taught me a lot in my life.
Thank God too. Amitabha.
