last thurs, i was queuing up to buy lunch when i'd receieved news that one of my friends got into a bike accident.
ok, call me back later when you have more news.
after i sort of wolfed down my lunch (rather easy since i'm having porridge), still no news.
might as well get the info from the horse's mouth.
AH, A&E, observation ward.
...
another friend (he already knew that the victim is not injured badly) upon knowing i was there with him requested...
go take some photos of him and mms to me.
i was like (-.-)
...
yet another friend came in the evening.
come, smile for me!
and he proceeded to take many shots with his camera phone.
for my wife who is not here
...
yet another friend came.
he saw grape mentos on the table, he took it and said...
wah, very nice to eat huh
the victim just asked him to take the whole stick.
...
main injury was a huge tear on the left bicep.
he's pretty lucky that no artery or nerve was severed.
i told him: hey, think your fat protected you.
ya, my blubber must have played a huge part.
...
you know, some things just never change.
Are you vicariously living through me in the hope that my accomplishments will validate your mediocre life and in some way compensate for all of the opportnunities you botched?
Saturday, December 03, 2005
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2 comments:
wah, tio suanzed menz....
-K
Ain't it something. My friends that is. Friends like this, don't need enemies. Ha ha...
-Victim of the crash, J.
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