Poor Arm Update

The bruise is spreading like a bushfire.

It looks an unhealthy greenish grey now with patches of dark maroon. Hey, it looks like a map! Dark maroon lines look really like major roads.

My mom insisted I must have got punched hard. She didn't believe a bite could leave such a hideous mark. But it was a bite. No, I think it was two because I can see two sets of teeth marks.
Actually she's right. It does look like someone punched the crap outta my arm. I look like a domestically-violenced spouse.

In fact, it's so bad I actually comtemplated taking legal action.

But I dropped the idea and decided to take this as a very painful (literally) lesson.

I know I must sound like I'm whining but I am really furious about being harmed by someone I didn't even like in the first place.

I would've been happy to get bitten twice over if it was Axl. I want AXL, not ALeX.

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Got 3 SMSes from Aaron just. He said he wouldn't call me ever again because I always fail to return calls. He called me irresponsible. :(

Ouch.

But how do you reject someone for lunch 3 days in a row? He should know I hate going out in the day. Moreover, I have something on tonight already. He's going to work at 7pm and blah.....timing's just fucked.

Rock and hard place.

That aside though, I do have a problem with getting back to people. I am working on it hey!

I don't even get back to Candice and J and these two are my top people.

Coming back, maybe I'd have to initiate a trip down to where Aaron's spinning to make a personal apology.

Not tonight though. And not tomorrow night. Busy busy weekend ahead.

Maybe next week. Hope he'd have cooled down somewhat by then.

I know it's my bad. I think I'd just give him a call now.

Or maybe tomorrow.