Well, the sound of the title may sound good, but it’s actually something bad. Obviously. I fell from my bike. Many people keep going like: How did it happen? You so old already and you fell off a bike? *smirks*. Well i have one thing to say to them, nobody’s perfect. And so are you.
I have been through many injuries in my biking life but this is the worse case. I was cycling around when my hand slipped. The handlebars dragged me with my body at the side of the bike, legs hanging out, knees scratching the pavement…. It was a very painful moment. It’s happening all in slow-motion. I could even remember the sight of the front of the bike dragging my knee and ”A BAD KNEE INJURY IS COMING” flashed through my mind. Why? Because it was not just a fall, it was a DRAG for 40cm, on rocky pavement.
Well in the end I had a wound the size of a 50cent coin. Slightly bigger. With blood coming out. Part of my flesh is showing and i think you wouldn’t wanna imagine it in your head, or you will vomit. I almost had a picture of it posted here.
That night, afraid of an infection, we went to the doctors for medication and miraculously, my wound was heart-shaped, with a sharp end and a top that looks like a ”3”.
Here a picture of my wound wrapped after the doctors medication and care.
Bye for now as i need to tend to my wound, it has already been unwrapped and it doesnt look good, at least better than before but, yeah~ You get it….
yueyanglim~


