So I was badly cut by a kitchen knife this morning.
Depressed, terrified, and crying out loud.
I cried because it's very much hurting. I was terrified for the cut is very deep and I didn't know where to look for help. I was depressed because the uni doesn't really offer any help.
Lesson learned, maybe.
I really should be very very cautious when I cut anything in the kitchen now. Stupid me.
No volleyball, no cooking. =(
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