Love thy crippled

I dont know what to write at this point..my poor friend tarun sprained his ankle a few days ago..it might be 2nd degree or 3rd degree sprain..in lay man's term,it simply means the ligament is torn.
so yeah,sucks to be him right now..

but the cool thing is,he got these crutches..and we guys had a bomb,playing and horsing around with it,while poor tarun had to sit somewhere immobile,and uncared for,while watching us having the time of our lives with his crutches..It was fun though..in dissection,a day ago..i was walking around with his crutches..A postgraduate who passed by couldn't stop himself from commenting "oh so you wana be like that too?"...which i replied to," no sir,im just trying to understand and feel the pain he's going through"(which i actually did not,screw tarun,i just like his crutches alot)..
so yeah anyway that was that..in class when the lecturer hasn't come yet,you can extend the crutch and hit someone with it.it's cool..then we'll blame it on tarun..

Tarun can't get about very fast on his crutches..and someone or the other is always trying to kidnap either one of his crutches while he's walking and take off into the oblivion with it ,rendering poor crippled tarun unable to walk and shouting all sort's of insults and profanities at the fiend who stole his crutches..It's heartless,but quite funny though..in a sick enjoy seeing handicapped people suffering kinda way..But kids,don't ever do this..it's not cool..society will hate u and label u a handicapped hater.Then society will kill you and feed your carcass to the dogs.so don't..

so that's that..tomorrow is saturday..and india is pretty retarded for having classes on that day.
But i guess it all part and parcel of being a clinician..*sigh*..