bday.

this is gonna be VERY LONG!!!

today is my bday.
really really Bday...
BAD-BAD-day!!

it was suppose to be good.

yesterday,
stayed at home to vacuum car.
today,
went to father's shop to service car.
it was suppose to be comfortable.
all set for nice ride on road.
until....

i've got my car damaged!
no worries. i'm not dead.
not hurt either.
just.. haiz...

it happened like this...

it was raining,
i'm heading to school after servicing my car...
all of a sudden...
my car got tired! it died suddenly!
i'm out of patrol! omg!

guess where i am?
in the middle of a 4 lane expressway!
2 lane to KJE, 2 lane to PIE-Jalan Bahar.
i'm on the 3rd lane.

felt so naked. so dangerous.
called mom for help. father talked to me.
asked me to get out of the car and wait at road shoulder.
father will come save me.
i did wat i was told to do.

holding my umbrella and hp,
i stand at the road shoulder like some helpless kid.
can't do anything, only to stare at my lonely car in the middle of the road.
cars, trucks, lorries all drove so fast so quickly overtaking my car.

so worried for my car. until...
bang!!!
haha.. nope... my car wasn't hit on the back.
still holding my umbrella, i witness my right side mirror flying off!
a stupid lorry dunno how to see my car, drove so fast, hit my car at the side while overtaking!
omg! the scene was like final destination.
thank God i'm not in the car.

the lorry driver came out. a china man.
came to me and asked wat happened to my car.
gosh! can't u see? it's not moving that's wat happened to my car!
later, followed by a malay man.
he went to the back of my car, trying to direct the cars away by waving his hand.
he later suggested to settle everything at the road shoulder.
seeing how ah gua i am holding on to the umbrella, i kept my umbrella in the car.
went in the car to navigate and having the malay guy pushing my car.
the china guy drove his lorry to the side. later came to help push.
the malay guy claimed that i left my car in the middle of the expressway, very dangerous. so how? it's my fault? yes, partly. but as if i purposely leave it there for him to hit.
wanted to get my poor mirror on the road. but too dangerous.
only can stand and watch my mirror getting run over by the speeding vehicles.

soon he EMAS came followed by my father. felt saved. gosh.
after some talking and exchanging of particulars, EMAS towed my car to a safe place.
gosh. they towed to NTU at pioneer road. tot bahar would be good.
anyway, at the place the left my car, they somehow cracked my front skirt. omg.
poor car.

still raining.
father and i went to patrol station to fill two tanks of patrol.
went back to fill my car. later tried to start the car.
but, it cant start! out of battery! gosh...
father helped me to jump-start.
went to fill my car to full tank after that. father drove off and i went back to school with my handicapped car.

wanted to go report at vicom. but closed.
tml we'll do all the shit paper work. and get my mirror back.

gosh. wat a day.
wat a bad bad day.