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Wednesday, June 24, 2009
i felt that i was at the edge of death many a times but this one really stood out to me.
how eerie it is to imagine that if i was just a little less attentive or the car driver would have abit more faster or if he hadn't honked at that time, i wouldn't actually be typing all this things anymore.
ask zahid, i was at clarkequay, and i saw him jaywalking to the other side on a traffic light, so i thought it was green. so i went ahead, not looking to my left (where the cars are coming from). of all the other things of not to be alert on, i did it on a busy roadside, jaywalking. i heard the honk and was SO DAMN LUCKY to still be living.

and this suddenly struck me, so i just had to translate it into words that you would be seeing now, in the monitor. fucking hell, never did death struck me so hard in the back of my head, since that incident.

tell me i hadn't been lucky in life.
did i tell you that i got banged by motorcycle while crossing a zebra crossing and i managed out of it almost unscathed? its fucking true.


disclaimer

readers
are entering
the realm of
randomness and
retardedness.


yours truly

cp-kia.
he is a kid.
who jumps around.
need i say more?

justsaying


i know, no need tell me.
i like it dull and plain.
and eh, this is my blog,
so i reserve the rights
to rant about whatever
i want, thank you.

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