:: CaR CRaSh::

yes boys and girls... its another day in this machas life...

it was a bleak day.. it had been raining for a couple days and the rain hadnt stopped from the night before.. the macha was feeling a bit off... usually, days like this, he wishes he could drive... but today, he wanted to takke the bus....

so this macha told his mom, " mom, im going to the bus stop now..." and to this, his mom replied, " no, today nobody needs to use the car, so u drive"... the argument went back and forth for a bit and then, the macha finally gave in to his mom...

on the way, (he was almost there), a orange-gold satria neo with number plate 8077 overtook his car and went pretty fast.. and suddenly jammed the brakes while turning to the right.. the macha was cool.. there was a wide empty strech to the left, so he turned left into the other lane... up to this part the macha was calm.. the next 10 seconds, he nearly pissed in his pants cause the moment he turned to the left, to his horror, he realised there was a motorcycle spinning on the ground, obviously hit by the satria., heading right towards his car.. worse, there was a long stretch of fast moving cars now heading towards him... the motorcycle went under the machas kancil making him veer more to the left... thankfully, by some miracle, the macha managed to pull the car to the right and bumped into the side of the neo, which, was speeding of like shit...

the macha was jarred... he jammed the brake, stopped the car and then ran straight out and fell to the floor looking under the car to make sure nobody was there... then, he turned around and saw one of the boys ridind the bike sitting atop the barrier.. shaking, the macha ran towards the boy half afraid that he would find the boy dead.. thankfully the boy was alive... then he started shouting at the kid whether any other person was on the bike, and luckily, the other kid was already running towards the barrier.. the motorcycle was lying, crushed in the middle of the road.. the machas car was running, alive, but the entire front of the car was gone, crushed.. there was no bumper left and what was left was falling off... thankfully, there was a ronda car around and they helped the macha to remove the bike from the road...

the two boys were brought to a shoplot and were fired habis habis by the macha and a taxi driver who stopped to help... the boys were school boys, and on top of that, no license...they had no means of paying the macha and neither did their parents.. th macha called his parents and they came over and took the boys to the hospital... as if nothing had happened, the macha went to work, and only then did he realise that his hands were shaking as if they were viabrators, his shoes were soaking wet and he had a fucked up face.... even now, as the macha writes, he can feel his hands shaking like shit...

the macha is thankful that nobody died... the macha is pissed as shit at the satria which ran... the macha is lucky today.. the macha is also unlucky as he was colatteral damage and cannot claim insurance... but the macha learnt one thing today... ++ ALWAYS FOLLOW YOUR HEART+++ for if the macha followed his heart and took the bus, nothing would have happened... i hope to see the gay guy.. i need a face to punch out... till the next time my dearies... stay alive..eat well.. suffer life and enjoy living...