I won't want to describe

A bad bad day for me .

Happy 12mths old!

9th Sep 2006, I broke my toe
9th Sep 2007, Happy 1 year old to my new toe's bone!

I'll never forget this unique date, 9/9.
Though 1 year had gone, I still couldn't bend that dumb toe.
I can still feel the pain when I squad or kicked something.

; Screaming in the ward in half conscious with dad accompanying me while the doctor pull my broken toe.
Ouch!!

1 year had gone, and thanks Debs who used to push me home when I was on the wheelchair(:
Thanks everyone especially Dad who drove me to school everyday & Mom too!


Opps..
I'm still not done with my homework and haven't even started revising my upcoming tests!

Good bye, my Sep Holidays!
Farewell!