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Uncle, can you help my ankle?

Wednesday, April 30, 2008

I didn't go to the sinseh on Sunday. I did my pedicure instead cos I am mentel like that.

But I did go to the sinseh on Monday morning. That's right! I woke up at 6 a.m. and was out of my house by 6.45 a.m. Took the cab, dropped my brother off at his school and limped into the sinseh.

I went into the shop where an uncle was seen lepak-ing on a lepak chair. So I cleared my throat and said:

"Excuse me uncle, can you help my ankle??"

And he whisked me to the bed and made me change into a pair of shorts - which I undoubtedly guess hasn't been washed since 2005 - and rubbed some yellow chinese ointment.

A few twists and turns later, he asked me to walk and hmm, both ankles seem fine but then I still had to go to work and with all the walking and standing, they're not so fine anymore now...

I think I still need to go for a few more sessions :(

And for all you gainfully employed people, tomorrow is our day!

the enigma was spotted at 15:35