I hate it like fck when my retarded right ankle start to pester me off again! Like shitto! Can this fcking freaking ankle really be heal again? =(

Me so sad that I can't enjoy doing morning jog or walking long distance like I used to do before. I don't mind if the only and last thing to do is to go for some stupid surgery. But hell no, there isn't any kinda crap thing for me at all.

And another thing is, I hate it when people do things that are 'concern' to my surroundings not informing me in the first place. I feel like I was left in the dark without knowing anythg at all. What if something cork up? Then wanna blame me even though I didn't do it in the first place?! And stop accusing me without asking me first! I fckingly hate that!!

Fuck retarded ankle and friend!