Hey. I'm back. And this time, i didn't take as long as i would have expected. Today, i got a cut, which may just be why i'm blogging right now, to warn you guys of the dangers of a brand new pen knife blade, and the temptation to cut stuff that comes along with the new blade. As for me, i learnt my lesson the hard way. Was cutting something, and the knife slipped. It cut about 8 to 9cm below the wrist, and the cut was deepp enough for me to have a peek at my flesh. They should have invited me to bio classes as a specimen. Anyways, i had to get myself 3 stitches, although the cut and stitching didn't hurt one bit. Now my hand's going to be covered up for a week, and i will most probably be removing the threads on friday. Thank goodness the knife didnt land a little earlier, or i'd be gone for good, never to be seen again. But even if that happened, i doubt many of you would be very much affected. Enough of being morbid though. Some of you may have called me emo and stuff, but i'm not that extreme as to give myself a cheap thrill worth 3 stitches. I'd rather spend a buck on ice-cream and load on a pile of sugar for a sugar rush. None of the events today have also in any way caused me any form of emotional distress. It's not like i've been disfigured to the point that i would retreat to the 'mountains' of Singapore in search of the lifestyle of a crazed recluse, with a diet of insects and grass, or what some may call the 'Trail Mix'. Anyway, i hope you people out there will be more careful in using your penknives. Don't get 3 stitches 3 days away from your birthday, like i did. Peace.
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Zachary seth.
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