Too Fast Too Furious
He skid... I skid... He crashed... I crashed...
It's Friday night drizzling, my GF and I just finished our dinner. We were supposing driving on our way to meet up my colleagues for a durian feast. This article would have been an article full of durian pictures and critics. Instead it will be about my car which I had intention to write about some time back. Was planning to write... How my old car looks like with 3 different tyre rims and how I manage to drive in such an old car while my friends are driving new cars. What I see in a car... for reaching PointA to PointB or a symbol of status...etc? Well, also not about the car itself now but the accident involving my car...
Yes, I prevented a collision with the lorry but... the next thing I realized was my car also started to skid, my instinct "Damn! Shit!". Things were happening too fast too furious. I could not even recall properly how we were threw about as my car spin and knocked against the roadside curbs and barriers. It might have just lasted for 5 seconds but it might have determined our lives... My car ended up facing the on-coming traffics. I could see that the cars behind us had stopped a distance away as they look on in a state of shock.

















