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Monday, November 10, 2008
In pain ; 5:36 AM

It's over! Finally!


Today I was obliged to sit in a Japanese style on my chair throughout half of the day. You know, I lost a bet to a friend in Chinese Chess and he made me do it. How evil, cruel and ruthless he is. Actually, it was my fault too as I should not accept the bet since I already knew it earlier that I have not much confidence in my chances of winning.


At the begining, it was actually quite fine for me. It does not hurt that much. Besides for the fact when people think that I'm probaly insane when they see me like that. But as time goes on, it starts to hurt. In fact, my knees were seriously in pain. It's turning reddish. My legs are completely numb. When he did not notice me, I quickly chnged back to my normal position. So it kinda reduce the pain for a while. But no longer, he saw it and kept nagging me to sit in a Japanese style. I'm pretty annoyed when I hear him nagging so I listened to him. No other choices. Anyway, this was a bet which I accept on my own and I should always keep my promise. Guess I have to just stand the pain.


Okay, its getting really unbearable. I can hardly feel my knees exist as it were paralysed. So I rather stand up instead of sitting like a Japanese. I wonder how does all Japanese survive sitting like that? Won't it hurt badly? Good for me, he allowed me to stand up. Thank god he isnt that evil. He still has a sense of mercy and sympathy. Else I doubt that I will be able to walk. If I kept on sitting like a Japanese for the rest of the day without any rest, I will definitely be hospitalized.


Imagine it. Me sitting in a Japanese style for three hours. How much pain would it be. Moreover, I looked abnormal sitting on the top of my legs on my chair. My face was blushing when someone used that kind of weird look at me especially my teacher. They would think that I'm really mad or something as they did not know the reason why I'm sitting like that. How embarrasing......


But time passes very fast and three hours of doom had eventually come to an end! Freedom! Yay!






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