Day of fun and disaster!

Amusingly enough the weighing scale pointed towards the higher end than as normal and there I was waken up and taken away from my comfort zone. I realised today was a day to do abit of exercise and in my dictionary that meant badminton or basketball.... All that brisk walking and swimming is tooo boring for me... or more or less I'm lazy to perform 'those' kind of exercises...

Having called up 3 buddies, i roughly planned wat i was to do for the day. We met up in TTDI and went to Bukit Kiara Club to carry out our usual ritual of losing or winning to the team which had that 'lets say proffesional badminton player in it'- jenny



After 2 hours of trashing and winning we decided to go to Sri Hartamas for lunch at 4pm and all the cheap places were closed so we resorted to going to a restaurant that sold food that was equally the same in quality but more in terms of price: Penang Village/Kopitiam.

Ok folks here comes the interesting parts. After lunch my friend allowed me to drive his car.. an old manual alfa romeo... having started driving manual after 1 year i decided to take the chance and so off we went on our cruise back to TTDI. On exiting Hartamas there was a devider with those orange poles in the middle of the road and last minute (really last minute) I decided to turn left so I turned the signals on and started sliding onto the left side of the devider and bang!! The poor kinda new Van/MPv scraped its front right bumper against my left car door and rear. Moreover he swereved to the left which resulted in a probable "dent" on his door or rear because he collided with a small, quite new looking kelissa.


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THE AFTERMATH


I was soooo scared... Usually i stop to look at the damage but this time, being selfish I just drove on as fast as ever and tried to get away without being chased after.... Trust me this was not my decision. I really wanted to stop but a 'voice' hehe told me to Go on and "GET OUT". My friends just urged me to get moving.. I suppose it was a wise decision because then we didnt have to face any more headache...

When I arrived at one of my friends house we got out to check whether there was any damage on the car I was driving and well it was scraped, mainly the other vehicles paint but there was also some paint scraped off this car. I was really feeling so guilty and apologetic. My friend just told me not to worry and just leave it be. I was like 'wow' am I living in reality or wat???

I am still so happy that there was no tension because of wat I did to his car.... Still I am sooo sooo sorry.............................:(