finally got the stiches out. no more do i need to explain to people why i have a bandage on my elbow. and most of the time, the explanations I gave depend on my fancy at the time.
I might told them the truth which have too many explanations. i would give that if time to kill.
If i don’t like to carry on it, I just say that it’s bisul (Boil). like what I told my mother because I don’t want her to get worried. And I’ve told people that i fell from my motorbike, (being a weekends rider like I am.) and the other time was when i told people that i was in a fight because a guy wants to mug me. (If you see me like this, you should see the other guy) so no more lies and i got to have a proper shower now. i could go for a normal workouts instead of the lame tabatha system.
back to normal.