I was driving to mall yesterday, for the 1st time driving during the night after the incident. Was goin out with Bob and Nissie with their fren Andy. we were watching Avatar. It was a good movie. I love the whole concept, whoever came up with that idea, s/he was briliantt. Every detail of the avatar...... anyway..After the movie we had a late dinner at McD and then we went to our separated ways.

I guess i have a new fear now. Traffic lights. Especially when it's green and no one is around. In my head, the green traffic light is just a trap for me to ran into... and that someone or something is just waiting to run me over when im through the traffic lights. Either they're waiting for me, or they are just driving so fast to pass the traffic lights just because he sees no one is there...
".. no one is round, im just gna drive through the red lights, who would know anyway.."
Last nite... Zainol's face lingers in my mind...all the way home..with the innocent look and his "im sorry~". Its like they hit me then they apologized. just as simple as that. Hit, apologize. Hit and apologize... and sent me to the hospital, stitched me and im good as new. WOW. well... at 1st i thought i could take as simple as that way. Stitched and im good as new. but i would never thought it would affect my driving. These fear... I kept on braking the car evertime i see a traffic light.. even thought it's green. and my heart is drumming and my eyes are wildly looking at every lane. Its just intense...and no.. i don't trust the mirrors much. I once did, i end up breaking one of them.
well... im just goin try to get over it. and that means facing this fear, again and again. plus, my Bro suggested i should claim my scars from Zainol. A scar for a scar... perhaps the left brow...J.K hehehe. My bro suggested that i go to Zainol's insurance company. But i need my Medical reports. Which i will do on monday...
Owh btw, When i was at the E.R. I was talking pics of myself not because im vain (altho 80% i am xp). But i was just covering myself from thinking of what's goin to happened. Its a distraction for me. But i was actually scare... Mostly on how to tell my parents abt it. and the fact that this scar will be on my face forever...and imagining the "what if"s... so im thankful for the people who came to the hospital that nite.. i needed more distractions. and thanks to Dayat for letting me stay at his place, so i have time to think on how to tell my parents.
so anyway, My stitches were undone last Wednesday and drank the nasty haruan. the scars are les visible now. even my dad doesnt notice it and i didnt have to really hide it.
But anyhowwww... I got a good news for meself.I got it last wednesday! I cant tell why though... but i could say this..
THANK YOU
Thank you to all Lecturers for helping me through the Exams, Assignments and Tests. Especially Sir Hj. Irwan, Ms. Wida and Ms Yeo. Thank you to my Friends who worked hard with me or for me, whom help me to pass. Thank you very muchh! and lastly.. thanx to my Parents and family...although you guys we're tuff on me about goin out late to study, i know u only do it coz u cared about my health. I guess my black eyes tells a lot of stories to a lot of people yehh. And dad... sorry i yealed at you. I know you mean well but sometimes they way you deliver it... just makes me go crazy. hihihi. And lastly, Thanx to Allah for everything.
Ayt.. that's for now
TTFN CHEERS!

I guess i have a new fear now. Traffic lights. Especially when it's green and no one is around. In my head, the green traffic light is just a trap for me to ran into... and that someone or something is just waiting to run me over when im through the traffic lights. Either they're waiting for me, or they are just driving so fast to pass the traffic lights just because he sees no one is there...
".. no one is round, im just gna drive through the red lights, who would know anyway.."
Last nite... Zainol's face lingers in my mind...all the way home..with the innocent look and his "im sorry~". Its like they hit me then they apologized. just as simple as that. Hit, apologize. Hit and apologize... and sent me to the hospital, stitched me and im good as new. WOW. well... at 1st i thought i could take as simple as that way. Stitched and im good as new. but i would never thought it would affect my driving. These fear... I kept on braking the car evertime i see a traffic light.. even thought it's green. and my heart is drumming and my eyes are wildly looking at every lane. Its just intense...and no.. i don't trust the mirrors much. I once did, i end up breaking one of them.
well... im just goin try to get over it. and that means facing this fear, again and again. plus, my Bro suggested i should claim my scars from Zainol. A scar for a scar... perhaps the left brow...J.K hehehe. My bro suggested that i go to Zainol's insurance company. But i need my Medical reports. Which i will do on monday...
Owh btw, When i was at the E.R. I was talking pics of myself not because im vain (altho 80% i am xp). But i was just covering myself from thinking of what's goin to happened. Its a distraction for me. But i was actually scare... Mostly on how to tell my parents abt it. and the fact that this scar will be on my face forever...and imagining the "what if"s... so im thankful for the people who came to the hospital that nite.. i needed more distractions. and thanks to Dayat for letting me stay at his place, so i have time to think on how to tell my parents.
so anyway, My stitches were undone last Wednesday and drank the nasty haruan. the scars are les visible now. even my dad doesnt notice it and i didnt have to really hide it.
But anyhowwww... I got a good news for meself.I got it last wednesday! I cant tell why though... but i could say this..
THANK YOU
Thank you to all Lecturers for helping me through the Exams, Assignments and Tests. Especially Sir Hj. Irwan, Ms. Wida and Ms Yeo. Thank you to my Friends who worked hard with me or for me, whom help me to pass. Thank you very muchh! and lastly.. thanx to my Parents and family...although you guys we're tuff on me about goin out late to study, i know u only do it coz u cared about my health. I guess my black eyes tells a lot of stories to a lot of people yehh. And dad... sorry i yealed at you. I know you mean well but sometimes they way you deliver it... just makes me go crazy. hihihi. And lastly, Thanx to Allah for everything.
Ayt.. that's for now
TTFN CHEERS!






























































