Yesterday was a bloody day. When I said 'bloody', I really mean it.

I had a deep cut on my inner lips on the upper side. How did it happen? As I was about to get low to tackle the player, that player's head crashed onto my mouth. The damn fucking impact forced my teeths to cut the surface of my lips. It was really painful and blood kept gushing out of that cut. I couldn't even rinse my mouth with water. The feeling was sensational. I went to CCK polyclinic, the various clinics at Gek Poh and Westpoint Hospital. I only heard excuses. In the end, my mum brought me to NUH A&E. The waiting time was long; we spent more than 4 hours there at night. The doctor stitched that cut. The treatment was fine. After that, we had to wait for more than an hour for the nurse to give the appointment time and date and MC. But we gave up and went home as it was already 1.30am.

Today, I still went to school despite that ugly and gory figure of my mouth. The ruggers are really compassionate people, at least to me. Many people kept asking me about it. I also attended PE lesson which we tried long jump. After school, I went to NUh again to have a review with the dentist. My teeths are okay but I will have to go for an appointment on 2nd April to have X-ray. 2nd April is our first rugby match and the coach had already included me into the first squad. Damn it.

The true Sheikh will be back soon...