Met with an accident. Collided with motorbike by the side, and the cyclist flew a distance away. Crowd gathered, almost instantly. Not a dozen but a ton. It was our fault and we knew it. Admitting about the fact, and continued with the process. I was frustrated, with the accident and the injury of the cyclist. However, the crowd just enjoyed to talk more than to render help. Well, some kind soul indeed help out. But there are some, who prefer to discuss about whose fault was that aloud. At that point of time, I feel like bursting. I feel like screaming!
What the hell, we knew that it is our fault, and can't you see we are trying to send the injured to the hospital and making things up. Can you people kindly stop whatever shit you are talking about? That would not help things to speed up here!
Well, I did not scream though.
Now, waiting outside the hospital and I feel this CNY is so fuck up.
We nearly hit onto the car ahead of us after changing lane while on our way down to Penang. Then this morning, we knocked onto our neighbor's car when reversing out from the house. A slight knock, no big deal, just a dent in their car. And that was when I thought: well, 挡灾，化险为夷. Now, recalling, it was a warning instead, 暴风雨的前夕.
I felt this way when i am just a passenger of all the above incident, I wondered how my dad feels.
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