It has been a long time since I have last seen my relative from Aussie. 12 years to be exact. Even though our acquintance was short back then, I can imitate his accent perfectly.
I would love to visit him there but I have two issues:
1) Insufficient Savings to travel there
2) Whether racism exists there as I am a Hijabi
I love my relative there and was shocked that his child is already 1yr 6 months. Mine is 2 years old.
I would love to explore Australia. Should let our children get to know each other!
A throwback snapshot of us wearing our matching Converse sneakers.
We are the best friends who fight all the time but just can’t get enough of each other.
We have many differences but our one heart together, our love, overcomes our obstacles and challenges.
Love you hubby.
I fell on the escalator on 22 March 2018. I never imagined that I would ever fall on the escalator but I did.
I was rushing for work so I walked faster on the escalator. Everyone looked at me. Given my weight, it might have been a loud sound.
Luckily, only the edge of the escalator affected part of my feet.
Right after the incident:
Lots of blood came out. After placing antiseptic cream, blood still came out. I placed the melolin tape as well.
Today, 25 March 2018:
Horrible right? Blue blacks plus scars. On Thursday, my hubby asked to place ice to reduce the swell. WOW HURTS SO BAD!
I put Steroid cream on it as well. My feet does feel the aches now. Not instantly.
Moral of the story: Your life matters more than other things in life. Be careful!
Anyway I created a new word from this: Escalatorophobia – Fear of Escalators