im blogging again. coz i feel a tinge of guilt which is so unnecessary. but i still feel it.
we managed to stay awake the entire night, thanks to imax. haha. we were there until six this morning! itz my record man. but i guess all of us did have fun. so we went back to ed's house, and xuxu drove home go snatch some sleep. ed, ks, likoon and me went up to ed's room and rested there. there was an electric breakdown so it was so freaking warm inside. and yet we still yekked -.- breakfast at seven something, and we needed to go home.
this is where the story of the day started. ks was like saying he felt like going back to his hse to nap, but time did not permit this. so off we went, in ks's iswara. both likoon and i were soon sleeping. i was in the front passenger seat, wheareas likoon was sleeping on the rear seat, leaning a little against the door.
then BANG. i woke up with a start. and some strong force made my whole body leaned in the driver's direction. i forced my eyes to wide, to see that things outside the car mirror were swirling. there was this continuous screeching sound, occasionally topped with thumps at irregular intervals. the whole car was like a boat on rough waters for a moment. all these happened within this split second. almost instantly i looked at ks. his eyebrows were locked tightly. his face serious. he was holding onto the stearing ever so tightly. and of coz, he stepped the brakes even harder.
then i realized. there was an accident. and the car which carried us was involved in it.
and from the impact i felt, the accident was not a light one.
all that happened so fast. so our car did a few spins across the road and slid over the divider. and finally stopped. i blinked once, twice. yes, it stopped. i found myself breathing again. taking deep breaths. when almost at the same time, i think ks got over the shock, and shouted "what the fuck!" *pardon the vulgarity here, but that's exactly how everybody would feel when his car is rammed, and he is not at fault* he jammed his door open, got out, and slammed it shut. i checked on likoon, and sigh, everybody was fine. safe. sigh of relief. ks went out to check on the sequence of the accident with other drivers, and it turned out to be a hit and run case.
it was green light on our side, so we went straight. apparently there was this maroon honda civic on the perpendicular lane to ours who didnt take note of the red light! and that car was speeding i think, for the force we felt during the impact was really great. that force caused the car to spin, and with brakes, the car skidded and spinned to a halt. according to a few other drivers who were so kind enough to stop and help us, the civic was full of indians (no racism here) and it was a wilayah car. ks's right rear tyre was dislocated after the impact, and oh man, there were deep dents ard the tyre.
ks parked the car at nearby BP, all of us called for help. likoon's relative arrived, and followed by ks's bro. then likoon and i went back first, while ks and his bro waited for the tow truck and reported the accident.
so that was the day.
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im not being racist here, but i really despise those on the honda civic. that's so unethical. to think that they took the vow when they got their driving license. where's the years of education, to teach you to be a responsible person? dont let me see them again. if not i really dunno what i'll do to them regardless of their age. i think i'll scream at them. RAWR.
im saying this here.
