Okay, you know what happen yesterday. After much thinking, I think Im quite stupid to cry for such thing. Im not sad anymore, but not as happy as the normal Charyl.


Today, I am supposed to run my 2.4km run. I was all mental prepared, know how to manage my running time, and wasn't worried at all.


Finally, P.E came. Drank water, did some stretching. When Mr. Quack said go, I was all ready. I had a steady stamina.


While running along the drain, this three sec 1 boys were walking, I did not want to walk so I cut through them. But I did not know, the first round of my run, became my last. They pushed me, I fell, hurting my ankle and knee. No one else except for Kimkiang was behind me. At that moment, I realised how important friends were. No one helped me up, I was all alone. I told myself, when you fall, you got to stand up, or else I will be stuck there forever. I stood up, my knee was bleeding, but I continue running back. I was crying. When I reached to school gate I stopped, I started crying. I don't know why. I wanted to continue, but Mr. Quack told me to stop.


I was thinking is all this in Lord's plan. Yesterday a boy, today a fall, then what will tomorrow be?


After recess, Cheehao came back to class with a sprained ankle too. He hurt it while playing soccer. Like brother like sister. We were both limping together.


Had study hour after school. After study hour, I had a choice to wait for Chooyan and not wait for her. I did not want to see him, so I did not wait for Chooyan.


Please pray for God's healing of my leg and Cheehao's leg.