Had an accident yesterday. Lucky, minor scratches and had a 10 second knockout. It was 12.45 a.m, I'm at Kallang, just finished jamming with some long lost members that I suddenly found them in TAGGED few days before yesterday. They're the best last time. We always hang around at Choa Chu Kang last time. They are, Liz, Apul, Syed, Jeff, Don, Aisyah, Lisa and Dilah. Met them in Tagged, and I barely recognize them cause they all changed alot. For now, they somehow called themselve "Chillers". Cause they mind they're own business and do they own stuffs. Met with them at Kallang, at around 7. Came back from practical which starts at 4 and ends at 5.40. Hang around at a coffeshop nearby and talked about our past. Seriously, it was damn funny and sad cause all had to end at one part. Everyone of them already had a bike. Except me, cause all of them are 1 year older then me. Apul now a NS Police. Syed, studying in Temasek Poly. Jeff in Simei ITE, and Don in MDIS. Lazy to ask the girls about their educations. Haha. Now, Liz is riding KR, Apul R125, Syed R150, Jeff Spark, Don SP, Aisyah Spark, Lisa 125z, Liz SP and Dilah X1-R. Cool. Waiting for my time to come. R150. Haha. We went jamming, from 10 till 12. Played stupid songs and laugh all round. Had real fun. After jamming, decided to chill at the coffeeshop again. Chit and chat, finally it was 12.30 a.m. Syed knows that I love his bike, he decided that I'll be the one that riding it. He will pillion Apul so that I could test the bike while on the way home. I'm dead happy. Ride along, and all escorted me. I'm the most front, followed by Apul, Jeff, Don and the rest. Straight road I see, I can't bear it, I put the bike to a full power. There I go, on expressway, 120km/hr. Enjoying the speed when a truck changes lane without signal. Lucky for me that I learned how to E-Brake. Braked, swerve and fell. They said, my head knocks on the curb and I roll lifelessly to the side. When I woke up, Dilah was crying, telling me to wake up. I quickly get up, and all of us make a move before the Police arrives. Syed pillion me, I'm struggling to stay awake. My head's heavy. My clinch onto Syed's waist is getting loose. Finally, we reached Bouna Vista. Syed told me to rest under a block. Syed's helmet was scratched and his bike too. Told Syed I'm sorry and he said, it's okay. He'll repair it all in no time. Well, Syed is the richest among us. Easy for him to say that. Finally, they paid a cab for me and I went home. My jacket and jeans are torn. Threw them away. elbow scratched a bit. It's okay. My head is still heavy and painful. Till here.
Toodledoo.
Loved.Forever
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