First Car Accident

January 20, 2012 at 2:50 AM

Looks like I did not have a great start of 2012.

Issues arose, issues with work, people, financial, life, you name it. The biggest problem I had is I had a fricken accident around 2 weeks ago. I can’t believe it. 8 years of driving experience, not even once I had an accident except for a totally minor bump a couple of times (not with other car) but never a major accident. I’ve always dodged any possible accidents but I guess this time it couldn’t be avoided.

I bumped into a stupid taxi and my car completely butt-raped that stupid taxi. You see, I was going out of a junction after a red traffic light after I just bought my dinner at McDonald’s. This stupid taxi, driven by a very young boy, that looked like he was just fresh out of high school, stopped right after he went out of the junction WHEN HE WASN’T SUPPOSED TO. All of my life I had never seen anyone stopped there. He claimed he thought he was supposed to stop at the red traffic light but that light is for another junction.

Yeah, that road is confusing. It was very unfortunate for me to trail behind him. Plus my food fell over and I lost focus for 1 second and BAM. I didn’t even have time to brake. According to an article from Neale & Fhima LLP, because of Malaysia’s stupid law, anyone who crashed a car from behind, no matter if they’re not the wrong party, they’re considered wrong and have to pay a fine of RM300. MALAYSIA BOLEH. I fought but I guess a retard was in charge of writing that law. I could take it to the court, but I just have enough problems and I don’t want to add more.

I don’t know what to say. If I want to blame the kid, the road, what’s the point? Shit already happened. My car is wrecked. My beautiful Myvi that’s still new.. it’s not even 1 year old. It pains me to write this. I even have tears in my eyes right now. That’s why I didn’t blog about this for 2 weeks. I’m still depressed about this and everytime I talk about my car, I teared up. My mood this past 2 weeks has been like  yoyo. It’s been okay, then no then okay again… I’ve been moody. No one understands me at work. It’s because of them I got into this accident. I regret. I regret joining. I regret knowing the people. I’ve had nothing but problems. I want everyone to leave me alone. I’m not a chauffeur for anyone anymore. Fuck all of you.

I still don’t know the condition of my car. God. I can’t write this anymore. I’m gonna end this blog.