Thursday, December 08, 2005

Close but yet not good.

It all happen on wednesday evening after a dinner of chicken rice. I was at 7-11 accompanied by my two friends, JR n SL, buying a cup of slurpee*. Had to admit i'm addicted to slurpee. ^_^ But that evening the flavor they got rili sucks. Fruity n Asam. =.=" Oh well...

After 7-11, we headed our way back for class. We started crossing the road and then stopped in the middle of the road at the divider there as there was a lot of cars at the other side. Then sumthing bad came. I heard an "OI~!" yelling and as i turned to see what was going on, I saw a motorbike passing behind me within split seconds. As i turn to look at my left, I saw the motorcyclist's bike hooked onto my friend's bag, pulled her(yes.. it's her) and then action happen.

The bag broke, The whole motorbike started to turned to the right, then the motorcyclist flew out from his bike, turned twice, and landed with his body facing the floor of the road. My first glance was to my friend to see if she was okay. Then having her boyfriend taking care of her, i headed to the motorcyclist and try to pull him up. He was in a blur but consious state. The motorcyclist was an indian guy. As i help him up, I could see blood bleeding from his head and scracthes from his hand. Luckily he was able to get up. And his injury seemed minor. ALong came passerbys, indians coming to help the fella. I leave the guy to the 'macha' and then after seeing that he was okay, we walk away from the scene still shocked and with phobia on the road. We still had a few main roads to cross and I was already blur, unable to determined how fast the car was moving. Really a big phobia for me.

SL was emotionally disturbed. Man, who wouldn't? I'd freaked out if i suddenly got pulled and then next thing i know, a guy sleeping on the road. >.<" Fortunately SL wasn't dragged along with the motorbike. Although her favourite and most precious bag was spoiled, along with her file, she is sure fortunate that she's still standing there. Odd thing was that she was still able to complain about her bag. =.=" SL, if u reading this, i wanted to tell u, nothing is more important than life. The bag may be a priceless gift to you. But there are something which are more priceless. Thank God you're still standing. Imagine if u didn't, I would be asking myself ,"why the heck i asked u guys to crossed the road along with me." >'.'< Anyway, let bygones be bygones.

It might seem like a very bad thing that happened to me. But still i'm thankful that nothing worst came after that. I can imagine the worst that could happen. I'm still wondering. Why would the guy want to ride into the inner lane facing the divider instead of the other side which is definitely bigger and also no cars? Weird... I do wonder whether SL's bag broke off by full force or did an angel broke it. Coz when i saw the incident happen, I seems to easy for the bad to break apart. Hmm....

Anyway, i feeling like i'm starting to preach again. >.< That's all for now. Another time , another blog.

-End

1 comment:

sin-lin said...

Yo!... Haha... this msg comes like 12th days too late... Neways, to tell you da truth I didnt know why I was complaining about my bag then. I was glad to have escaped "death" but I felt something was missing and it seems too scary to just keep quiet, maybe that's why i started complaining about my bag. Sorry about that... and thanks.. ^o^