My beautiful bruise

Located right below my left thigh, it grows bigger and bigger each day.

How on earth did I get this bruise, I have no idea.

While I was having a bath last week, I felt a tiny ball right beneath the left thigh, after much investigation, I noticed a small bluish black mark. However, the bluish black hues continued to spread day by day and now, it lies there, a massive mark of blue and black with a dash of red thrown in.

The tiny ball is still there. Hmm. I never knew I bruised so easily.

On another note, adults are just so confusing. One of their purposes are probably to confuse poor young people like us.

For example, one day Mary decided she wanted to play ball. Mummy Mary said No and started her speech about how dangerous playing ball is and how unfeminine it would make her look. She then advised Mary to choose girlier games in the future such as playing shops and such. So Mary decided to play shops one day and Mummy Mary told her No, even though she was the one who suggested it in the first place and asked Mary to choose something else, like playing ball.

You get the picture.


Till then.