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Kaki Bangku

Assalamualaikum and good day


Just feeling like putting down some notes here.

"Kaki bangku" ... kalau menurut peribahasa Melayu, kaki bangku bermaksud orang yang tidak pandai bermain bola.

But in my case, "kaki bangku" brought another episode in my serial pain. 'Ala kulli hal ... Alhamdulillah. It's just a minor mishap, due to my own negligence and careless. It's a reminder from Allah SWT to a servant. A reminder that I am more than capable to handle with. Masha Allah .. Alhamdulillah ... Allahu Akbar.

"Kaki bangku" ... i was preparing my morning doze of black coffee when suddenly the coffee holder burst and splashing my cup of coffee just underneath it. In action to become the saviour to the my beloved black coffee, i dashed to the coffee machine. In my quest to save the coffee, I accidentally kicked the "kaki bangku" ... (the stool leg) and it hit my middle toe. Ouch!

No pain in the beginning. Only a quarter of the coffee is salvaged, the rest are splatters and splashed on the floor. I quickly began with the cleaning. 

Rushing to the office, walking and running as usual. Entertained the computer supplier, made rounds to the lab. Only in the afternoon that I started feeling the uneasiness. It started to swell, the poor finger turned black (it will be bluish for a fair skinner ;-)) ... walking and performing solat now became a much difficult affair. Hope that it will not turn into something worse.

Go the hospital??? Nah ... just wait and see how it goes.

Well, that's about it. That's about "kaki bangku" and me. 

Chiao ... wassalam.

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