What the hell is wrong with me?

This morning, I woke up about half and hour earlier than usual to watch the last 25 minutes of the Arsenal-Man U match.

Arsenal lost.

I'm an Arsenal fan, not a die-hard one, but still a fan. The day started off quite badly already.

Ok, then I did the usuals, had some cereal for breakfast, and then when the newspaper came, I read the Life section for the comics and then I set off for school.

So why the details? The thing is, I didn't make it to school. Just as I was about to cross the cross junction, my left foot gave way, and I heard a crack at my ankle.

I was thinking about suing the relevant people.

I called my mum at home and told her that this one was bad. I went home, and I lied down.

It still hurts now, although just that bit less. But still, it's no normal slip. This one was like that time, I might have snapped something. That took me a week to start walking without limping, I wonder how long this one would take.

Talk about a bad day.