went for supper with d usual supper gang- wilson peiching yiling n meeee. had yummy yummy food at al ameen, where i was told tt girls shdnt eat so much chilli (wtf). hmm.
on our way back, we saw an accident; or rather, d aftermath of a particularly nasty one, to b precise. all tt was visible was d car's bumper, it's lower lip tattooed with the number plate, grimacing at us. d rest of d car was a crushed up tissue; it was so badly smashed up tt i was wondering where d car seats went. according to peiching, there was a motorcycle.. but i dint c. n they were washing d road.. probably to wash away all d blood tt was most likely to haf been spilled. n d driver..
sigh. i'm reali traumatised. to think tt life is so fragile, to think tt humans hu think tt they r so great r inevitably weak n helpless against the rage of metal. scenes like dis helps me to justify y i dun wana get a driver's license. but.. i've seen much more graphic aftermaths of accidents in malaysia while zipping from KL to places like Ipoh n JB, but dis particular scene juz went straight to my heart. i pray tt d ppl involved in d accident b alrite. if not.. may they rest in peace.
to all d drivers out there.. pls drive safely; it's not onli ur life tt u r endangering, u idiot, it's d other motorists n pedestrians u r threatening with ur thoughtlessly reckless driving. n accidents like these r wat makes me forbid derrick from getting a bike license. no. i refuse to risk it.
so.. all drivers n bikers.. do take care. d courtesy on d road campaign cldnt haf come at a better time. for d first time, i'm able to feel more than a sniggering sarcasm twds singapore for caring enough to have such campaigns. so traumatised rite now.