kena again......
being brought up not to walk under the trees in malaysia in case kena bird shit...
been ok throughout my life until last yr when i kena for the first time, lucky that it didn't kena my flesh but only pants and shoes, but ewwwww, it took me so long to finally made a decision to wash and keep that pair of pants and shoes (that also was after being 'rebuked' by someone that those items were being bought with MONEY)...
today, kena again... omgggg, and i din even walk under any tree, been avoiding trees ever since the first experience.. and i literally saw a bird flying in front of me with sai sai coming out of its butt, such a graphic experience, and by the time it's over, i realsied some splash dots on my pants, small ones but still shit is shit, disgusting >.<
now the pants and socks in plastic bag, hv to make a decision how and when to wash them again, I HATE....
and thru this i understand the concept of risk.. when explaining a disease or the risks of a procedure to patients, this is how it is,
walk under the tree - high risk kena shit
walk under the sky - low risk
but both times, i kena shit.. so risk doesnt influence whether or not it will happen to u @@
to be 100% without risk, go to a bird-less place but where is it?
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