Me too, at last.
Me too, in the league of those who are having a leg in plaster cast. The catastrophe hit me on Saturday morning 6:48, to be exact, when I was coming back home from one of my friends domicile. I was walking, rather jogging with a football at my legs. My leg got twisted, I cried in pain and saw stars in early morning, yeah! Some where already there in the sky at dawn. Anyhow, I reached home with the help of my friend (that’s a lambhi Ram kahani). Later went to doctor who referred me to another and who in turn to another.....
Guys I was going nuts with pain, hunger and with all these happenings around me.
At 9:45 PM the second doctor took the X-RAY and consulted with the third and gave the verdict that I should go for a cast.
{You guys should note that I suffered the pain from dawn to dusk for I was afraid to go to hospital. I am brave boy naa?}
I was shocked for I hate to be in a cast. But at last I surrendered and the third devil I mean the doctor did his deed at 10:30 and I was having a plaster cast on my leg.
Poor me! What else to say? Now I am having a nice time, you guys might be imagining me limping all around. I am wed to this plaster cast for one full month and from the first day I am looking forward to the day when I can divorce this little trouble. Hope one month passes away soon.
posted by Nite Rider @ 2:11 PM
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