my nail

When I got up in this morning, a nail of my foot broke. I don’t feel pain. But when I found it, I feel pain very much. I can’t strip it, so I deal with it a band-aid. I didn’t remember where I broke it. And, I often make bruise when I sleep. I think that I watch out for my act. And I also make bruise when I drink alcohol, so when I drink, I want to act more quiet.
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