My first and hopefully last

Here I am once again, back to blogging. I've totally stopped blogging since July 16. That was the night when the motorcycle that I rode with Albert punctured and in a split second, our Honda EX5 swung to left and right and finally landed on left while still moving forward. My left arm, Albert's left elbow, top of his left pelvic bone and left knee was rubbing on the rough surface on the road till i got swang to the back with a little force while Albert was rubbed further forward till the EX5 eventually stopped moving.

My first thought was to remove him from the middle of the road and luckily there weren't any car behind us. I didn't give a damn about the motorbike and all I could care for was Albert's safety. He was lying there, still alive but mourning in pain. I asked him how is he then and asked if there's a necessity in calling an ambulance and he said no. So, I called Yong Soon and Wee Kee (our housemates) instead for help. Albert went to remove the bike from the middle of the road. The fuel was leaking but no harm, the head lamp popped out and the side mirrors were all crashed.

If it wasn't for Yong Soon and Wee Kee's help, we would've been helpless and unnoticed at the dark roadside.



These was taken a day after the event.

Like damn Geliksss rite??
now it recovered di..

This is last Sunday, August 3rd, 9am at airport sending off my big bro, Jeremy.