date: 4.08.2012
time: 3:32 AM
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Woke up feeling feverish. (that's what you get for doing absurd things the previous night before) Got yelled at in the morning so I went out later in the day. While window shopping in town, a mother ran her twin-baby pram right over my foot about the same time I had decided to turn 'round a corner of the mall, resulting with a sprained ankle some time later. On the way home, this dude was walking infront of me while smoking a smelly brand of idontknowwhatCigarette. I had wanted to overtake him as the smell was simply too overwhelming for me but my foot was slowing me down with the pain.

Just like that. It happened. This white lorry hit him, right infront of me. I stood there stunned for a few seconds.. One of the passers-by opened up his wallet to search for any personal details, I caught a glimpse of a polaroid photo of him and a pretty girl which I assume would be his girlfriend, I immediately felt this sadness inside. I shan't go too much into details, so with a few matured adults sticking around to help, I left.

I got home to be yelled at again for not cleaning the tortoises' tank and that I was better off dead. Lol. As I sit here typing the words away on the keyboard, I'm wondering if I was lucky or unlucky. But then maybe next time I won't even get to sit here and blog about it.

I sincerely hoped that the dude would be okay, at the very least for his girlfriend, I hope he will still be alive. How painful it will be for her to take.