Midnite, tuesday. I’ve been lying on my bed since an hour ago, yet, my eyes are still wide open. I’m both physically and mentally tired.. I even feel my eyes soring cos I cried too much hours ago. I’m not satisfy! It wasn’t even my fault!!
I’m not too sure how or where to start with…..
After a whole day of working, my dear fetched me back home, I could still recall, it was around 9pm++.
We passed by the road in front of the condo where I saw a car, badly hit at its front and was at on top of the side divider. I told my dear, ‘Aiyo look
at da car! Was the driver drunk or what?’.
I took another glance, just to realise that it was my car! And so, I told him to stop, and ran towards to confirm. Without realising what had happened, I couldn’t help but to burst into tears. It was okie when I parked it there the day before. I looked around… nothing! The driver who hit my car didn’t even leave me a Note where as he should leave me his/her number. It was a fucking hit & run incident! I went to the guard house, and those idiots told me they don’t care anything that happen outside the condo compound. yea, give me a reason why we pay maintenance fees that cost more than hundreds a month!Just for them to becime the ‘vase’ at the guard house. Then, called my sis, and a few frens of mine. And I sat there, wondering how could someone bumped into my car that was nicely parked? He must be either blind or drunk! My car was bumped till it was moved at least 1metre away, up to the divider. My dear called tow which then costed me RM120. My sis then came home.
We called around, asking opinions from those who had accidents before… Truly thank to my frens and family who have consoled me. And thanks to some idiots for making it worse. When you feel your life is already miserable, yet there is such jerk who didn’t even help, and still want to take you for granted. To this particular person, I sympathy you for being such a jerk, more over, I sympathy your gf for having such fucker bf.
Oops, back to the story. Finally, I found some oieces from the car plates. Thank you Pxx for giving me anither reason to hate penangese. I went to police station, logged report. I found that the driver did logged report too. And until now, he didn’t make the effort to contact me. Instead, I have to go around look for him as if I owe him. Damn it!
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