a twisted ankle

so yes, from the title of this post, in your head, you already know what i'm going to write about. or so you think. what if i told you that this post had very little relation to a twisted ankle and instead this post is about much more?
well actually its not. it is about a twisted ankle, more specifically, my twisted ankle.

so
just like every other human on this planet, i woke up this morning, not knowing what was going to happen, or how, or when any particular incident would take place. or even if anything was going to happen at all.
humans are very strange, we know that everything is possible, there are countless possibilities, you could get hit by wrecking ball then and there, you could just suddenly get swept away by a giant wave, but yet, we expect our lives to go on the way we want it to, as smooth as a road on a new highway.

so yes, enough with the philosophy,
so i twisted my ankle, there isn't much to say is there?
i'm not sure really how it happened, i think i didn't warm up properly or something but during the second quarter of the basketball match, i fell and my foot somehow got bent in an unnatural direction causing the agonizing pain just to flow in a few seconds later. gaaaaah, well to tell you the truth, it didn't hurt until i stood up, becuase now that it got bent in an unnatural direction, bending it in its natural direction hurts. but im just thankful i still have a foot. muhhahahah.
i've been through this before, it'll probably hurt for 3 days, then it'll be completely fine. tomorrow im sure it'll already feel much better. maybe its karma...