A painful left heel, a cold and missing the last PDS training of the year, what next?

(I might use a lot of singlish today)
My left heels painful, since yesterday it has been so painful that I can hardly walk, bloody hell , I have to miss the last PDS training of the year, (Try SMSing a friend at 8am with less than eight hours of sleep, a painful left heel and a cold, literally "Kena sai.") I went back to sleep after that, when I woke up (again), I felt strange, my Squadmates are in school training for the performance in three days time while I am lying on a bed like an invalid. I hate having to miss out the last training of the year, (Yes, it is the last.) even though I am in the reserve, a.k.a not good enough, k, just kidding, just trying to get my friend Bhalaji angry...

I finally got to my feet a few minutes later and limped to the living room to watch "Mind Your Language" and "Allo Allo" which I've recorded yesterday, I do recommend the two shows, although it did not do much to brighten my really shitty day. After a shower and a heart-wrenching breakfast later, I surfed the net to find absolutely nothing to be interested in, though I still used it for aroung 3 hours. during which I ate a very "sian" lunch of fried rice (Cliche mania.). After watching the Mr Men show, (Yes, I watch it, face the freaking facts.) I went down to the Malay barber on the opposite block and got something that almost looked like a haircut that you get in the army and prisons. After that, I went to the park nearby and tried walking on a so-called "reflexology walk" or a figure-of-eight shaped path of half-buried pebbles, it really works, my foot was feeling better already. Sadly, when I went to check the reflexology guide for the foot (A metal sign nearby.), it pointed out that the heel has something to do with the Genital glands....(silence)....

Never mind, I had tution (20 minutes to get to the tution centre, how lovely...) later on, Remander and factor theorems again...then there was nothing else, I just walked back home, ate my dinner and here I am, on the internet, my second home, if I suppose that is possible...