Cankle?!

Had work at 11 at gelato cafe today. Really didn't enjoy working there today. Again no-one told me what to do or how to work the till. So the boss got really cross with me for messing up a order on the till. He then didn't want me serving food or taking orders so I literally had nothing to do which was ridiculous. Everyone that worked there told me he is always like that. Was tempted to just walk away as I have other trails in other places. Anyway at the end of the day I said it is still okay to work on Saturday. He just said 'yes'. Didn't see Katarina today as she is with her friend that she met in Thailand a long time ago. Planned on meeting the German guys in Kingscross and also meeting the Swedish girls. Went to the guys at Kingscross first and told the Swedish we would meet them there but they said the club they were going to head to was closed so we didn't get to see them. The guys are leaving to go to Tasmania tomorrow.
We started to make our way over to Darling Harbour and I was running down the stairs when I twisted my ankle. It completely swelled up and looked disgusting. I couldn't walk on it so the 3 boys took turns carrying me! We went down to a different harbour bit and I was going to put my feet in the water. Somehow climbed over a fence and then got carried down. There were masses of amazing yachts. This man suddenly shouted at us and said we shouldn't be there and he could call the police so I told him I had hurt my ankle and when he saw it he went to get a ice pack for me!
They all took turns to lift me back to their hostel, all complaining about my weight!! When we got back, Harry bandaged it up which I was actually really impressed by! They then told me to elevate it so I slept in a spare bed in the room, which I found out wasn't spare half way through the night. Luckily the person slept on a different bed!