Yay I'm still alive! 
Just too bad for losing 3 kg. 
So now I'm probably just tipping the scales at 43. 
Which means I'm very very very underweight.
Took the bike out for the first time since the accident.
Bah. 
Within seconds I knew the bike is screwed. 
The handlebar is misaligned! 
Can't even go straight. 
I hope I can ride it safely to the bike shop tomorrow. 
I really hope so. 
Gonna fix it asap. 
But I'm not sure whether it'll be ready in a day. 
Damn. 
Thursday got HRM paper in the morning, 
No bike how?
Spent 2 days at Nette's place. 
Friday was supposed to be our last night together,
Cos she really had had enough of me. 
I looked at her with tears in my eyes,
Because it was so hard on me to let go. 
Somehow, 
By Saturday night she was back in my arms,
Looking back at me with love in her eyes. 
I love you Nette.
I guess, I've really grown much as a person in the past week.
 
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