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i got scalded by hot boiling oil.. when i was working for blushberry..i was hungry.. i went to cook and accidentally toppled the leftover oil on my left leg.
the whole leg was like red..

n so i googled about what to do when you got scalded.. they said that as long as it is red.. it is ok.. but if i have blisters n skin peeling i should go to an emergency room immediately..

my leg was red.. so i chatted with my friend online.. i put a wet towel on my leg.. n waited

half an hour later.. i removed the towel..
it was blistering and peeling.

n it was 5 am
my car is stuck behind my dads.. so i couldnt get out.. i had to take my mom's car.. drove around the neighborhood.no clinics open..
went to the hospital..
got an injection and a cream..

n they told me my insurance medical card does not apply for non-ward submission..

n so i have to pay.

i walked back to my car, parked far far away under the rain.. holding one leg's slipper in one hand. hobbling alone to my car..

and yet i felt like i deserved this.


j... said...

as my younger bro said when scrolled your pics... «your titties make me come». something similar, very graphic, not ok.

now for a scalded cat... a scaldaded cat fears cold water, u know... or that.

omg, oh so stoned. lol.

about getting rich, u have to et mainstream firs. i'll see if i get u along huai bin from your country ok? cya,

靖雯 said...


rebecca said...

The Sea


The Sea! the Sea! the open Sea!

The blue, the fresh, the ever free!

Without a mark, without a bound,

It runneth the earth's wide regions 'round;

It plays with the clouds; it mocks the skies;

Or like a cradled creature lies.

I'm on the Sea! I'm on the Sea!

I am where I would ever be;

With the blue above, and the blue below,

And silence wheresoe'er I go;

If a storm should come and awake the deep,

What matter? I shall ride and sleep.


I love (oh! how I love) to ride

On the fierce foaming bursting tide,

When every mad wave drowns the moon,

Or whistles aloft his tempest tune,

And tells how goes the world below,

And why the south-west blasts do blow.

I never was on the dull tame shore

but I lov'd the great Sea more and more,

And backwards flew to her billowy breast,

Like a bird that seeketh its mother's nest;

And mother she was, and is to me;

For I was born on the open Sea!

~~~by aoc powerlevewling