-Saturday, October 27, 2007
Saved by a seatbelt. In a car accident.
On the way to Dim Sum at Yan Palace, somewhere around Chinatown, I was on the CTE. The cab driver was pay much attention to the road. Everything was as normal. As we were approaching the tunnel, the yellow cab suddenly braked. The cab I was in braked too, but it skidded and it bumped into the one in front.
My head smashed into the windscreen, causing it to shatter. I bled to death...
If I had not put my seatbelt on.
But I did. I escaped unscathed. I only came close to kissing the dashboard, thats all.
The quiet and reserved driver was shook. He got down to check on the damage and the 2 parties exchanged their contact details. Meanwhile I was thinking what could have happened. Anyway it didn't.
Lunch was as per normal, very nice. It's a good recommendation if you have cash to spare.
On the way home, another cab. This time this guy is hilarious man. We chatted about Singapore and politics. Better not to talk about it here, it's gonna be long.
Weekends for me are darn boring. I have nothing much to do, actually. It was scorching hot this afternoon. I sat down with a Heineken and some Royce. It wasn't a bad combination after all, plus some Brazilian jazz.
I have no idea why I'm blogging about mundane stuff, but I really could have got into bigger shit if I didn't put my seatbelt on today. So please do, people.
Yeechien Wrote;
10:16 PM
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