OMG #3

Actually, I wanted to write a post about an outing with my dear jimui. We spent a wonderful day together and I really wanted to write about it, as detail as possible. But before I could have the time to fully compose it, guess what? Something happened and it made me emo until now. If you are guessing about something bad, then you are on the right track. Still remember the accident that I had a few months back? Well, I had one again the other day = =

What is wrong with me ar? Last time was due to careless-ness, this time? I fell asleep! Usually people had accident while speeding or during rainy days as the road is relatively more slippery. Me? Had an accident in a freaking JAM??! Oh lord, please kill me, or at least not me, just the devil will do. Ya, the devil who sucks all my luck away! Please kill him!! Gosh, my luck is sooooooo bad in this horse year :'(

So, we drove our cars away from the fast lane to somewhere else to avoid blocking the traffic. When I saw a Chinese man stepping out of the car, a sense of fear overwhelmed me. First time dealing with a man in an accident, I had no idea if he was a rude person or not. And most importantly, what if he was a BAD GUY? He attentively checking the car and I was observing him with a pounding heart. Not really because of the accident (not my first time after all), but he IS a man nonetheless!

However, the moment he spoke, I felt a sense of relieve. He sounded gentle, not angry or mad at all, perhaps he wasn't rushing to somewhere else? He then pointed out the damages I've caused him. Basically, his boot was dented (more serious than the one I banged last time), one of the reverse sensors was detached, and his exhaust was half dropped off. *Okay, may be I don't really know how to describe it properly. Let's see what the photos tell you...

Luckily this time when I called my dad, he picked up after a few rings. My dad's response was, "Aiyo, again ar?" (which was similar with mine..zzzz). I then passed him to the car owner. So, he decided to claim our insurance, which means, we need to go and make a report = = We left the spot after exchanging contact number and IC number. When I reached home, he called and informed me that he already made a report and reminded me to do the same, otherwise, I'll be black-listed. Hmm.. Unlike the previous Malay couple, this Mr is quite "friendly" and "kind"?

My dad accompanied me to the police station and we arrived at around 10pm. Guess how long we have waited there for the report to be done? I went home at 1am!!! Wasted 3 hours there for no apparent reason wey, for Godness sake! Then the next day morning, that Mr called me again and "reminded" me to make a report. Oh, how kind~~ Pfffft

The holes are like 2.5 inches.. Way more serious than my previous accident = =

Well, my dad was obviously extremely mad at me. Just collected my car from the workshop and within one month, accident again, and worse! From a minor dent to a bigger dent, detached sensor and exhaust, from a Viva to a Myvi.. Gosh.. If the damages and type of car are up-scaling at a rate like this, I can't imagine the day I bang a BMW, Jaguar, Ferrari etc etc.. Like I've said, I have confidence driving during normal traffic, but what if during a bloody jam??!! And I heard if I langgar the third time, they will hang my license T.T

I don't think I'll be writing another post about my transportation ordeal again, no mood to write the same thing. I don't even feel good the moment I think of driving that cute little Kancil. I don't think I'll update my blog as regularly as I have always been. May be I still have one more post regarding an outing with my dear jimui and that's it... I need time for myself, to clear my thoughts and bla bla bla...

Chiao, bye!