On
Friday, my 18 year-old brother was involved in a terrible accident.
He was
driving speeding along Nilai-Seremban Highway when he tried to avoid (or overtake) a lorry over slippery road and they found the car (my treasured Proton that was handed down to him just last month) in
total lost after being flipped upside down a few times. He and his three friends were badly injured, needed stitches along the armpit, ribs, lips and had bruises and scratches all over their body.
On
Saturday, I got sent home after taking the most time to complete my stunt, involving 3 handcuffs (it would have been all easier if I'm into S&M), 3 padlocks, 4 Solex-like keys and 500,000 non-stop biting mealworms. The
curse of Lucky Number 1.
Wake me up when September ends,.. and I will (try to) move on.
