Stifled...

Thursday, April 19, 2007

Scars...

I just got back from work. Suddenly felt like taking pictures of my scars because they apparently scared someone on the train on my way back.

I was on the train just now when a guy sat beside me. I was 'cracking' my knuckles as usual when he saw my scars. I have 3 ugly scars on my right arm and he appeared rather frightened by them, like I was a hooligan or something. After a stop beside me, he could not take it anymore and stood up. The train was rather empty but he did not take a seat. He walked to the door opposite me and stood there for a long time. He finally sat down after the train stopped at Jurong East and most people alighted. He eventually alighted at Lakeside. He was going to alight at Lakeside while I alighted at Boon Lay. We are only a stop apart but he chose to stand away from me for the bulk of the journey when he initially had a seat beside me. My guess is that he's afraid of me, unless someone can give me another point of view regarding his action.

Anyway, here are the pictures of my scars.

This is the faintest of the scars...

This scar is where the bone protruded out of my skin...

This is the one most visible when I walk because it's damn red...

If you run your finger along the first and the third scars you can actually feel the metal grafted onto my bones. You can request to try the next time you see me. Haha.

Hi, people...

I'm throwing in another picture of myself because I haven't been going out to any gatherings after my injuries and people have not seen me for quite some time. Hope you guys still recognise me.

End...

Hanged @ 12:49 AM