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    Tuesday, March 31, 2009
    "Happy Birthday."

    The time on my watch shows 0000H or 12am if you cant read analogue. I had just came out of the toilet in my company and the first person i met, whom wished me "Happy Birthday"was Linda. Awww.... Haha. Right place at the right time. Anyways, i'm really happy (which puts a smile on my face) for every sms that my friend's sent me, wishing me Happy Birthday and such.

    Because to be honest, im really badd at remembering birthdays and it does feel sucky when your friend remembers yours but you dont remember theirs. Oh well, will really try and start remembering from now on i guess. I've hit the BIG ol' Twenty One. Which i really feel good being a 21-er. Its makes you feel complete in adulthood knowing that a lot of things are legal as of the age 21. ;)

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    ON A BRIGHTER, MORE RUDE-AWAKENING NOTE - I got into an accident on the way home from supper with friends. Was sending Z back home when my rear wheel skidded on the wet surface of the road while turning and i hit the curb. Throwing my bike onto the other side of the road and me being flung out (not so violently) onto the opposite road too. Everything happened slow-mo and i still remembered the vision of my helmet scraping across the wet road.

    My first instinct was if Z is okay or not. And surprisingly, Z suffered only a small scratch and a slightly battered pair of pants. Next was my bike and luckily the handlebar wasnt broken or anything. Just real damage to the fairring, a broken signal light and a cracked "bubble" (the front part). I quickly told Z to help me push the bike onto the side and chilled there. I didnt want any TP or whatever to come and start talking to us man.

    Its all good though. At least i could still ride it back home with my right arms slightly injured. Hah. Here's some of the ground pictures that i took on hand:


    Bruised but not Battered
    The mileage clocked at the time of the accident.

    I thought of giving it a more gradient kinda look.

    And lastly, the blood and scratches...
    Ok. So thats that for the accident. Buti just realised something eerie and uncanny similarity between my 1st accident and this one, my 2nd.
    1st - Both happened on a "meaningful day". The 1st one was when i had just taken out my bike from the shop and the this one when had just turned 21.
    2nd - Both happened 3-4 hours after the "meaningful day". 1st was at around 5pm after taking the bike out at 1-2pm. And the 2nd was at 4am, 4 hours after 0000H on 310309.
    3rd - Both accidentes caused minor damages to the right side of the bikey.
    4th - Both were because the bike striking the curb, and skidded before impact.
    5th - My right arm is the victim of both accidentes.
    6th - At the time of the accident there will always be another motorist who would just look and drive/ride off without offering a single help. Bitch. Not that i cared but seriously....?!
    7th - Thank God im still here blogging. And not in the hospital or anything.
    I need a car, a Murcielago.
    Bil

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