My poor little toenail

E asked me to accompany her to Bishan cos she need to buy her digital camera. I asked her to wait for me till 7.30pm. Reach Bishan by 8pm, was walking too close to this man...and accidentally kicked his shoe. *Ouch* something is not right...faster check my toes...aarr half of my toenail came off...next thing I know...blood was oozing out and staining my sandal...faster went to the toilet to clean up...E gave me a plaster but it was of no use...it slipped off after a moment...If I were to stay in the office this would not happen right?