Well i have to post something which happens in my life just to make this page look like the so called blog :p. well here it is....it was Thursday and i bunked the after coll cricket practice and planned to reach home as soon as possible.The only thing which i hate about my college is its awkward timings,college starts at 0845 and ends only at 1705[don ask me wats wit that 5 Min's :p] asusual i was with my bike buddies in the bike stand and we planned to take a new route,we were four bikers in total...and we confirmed going that way.People stopped using that route coz the site owner fenced it....all we did is break the fencing *evil grin* which was half broke already.
It was 1705,we were fluff talked for a few minutes about pirated Cd's and we all started our bikes.....vrrrroooooommm...jet set go....we all vanished from the bike stand in a flash !!!
Only one guy from our gang knows the route thoroughly and we were following him,everything was going well until that guy took a sudden left and i had to apply brakes to take the left and *bang* one of my friend from behind crashed his bike into my bike from behind. It took me a few seconds to get back my senses. i realised that i couldn't move my legs,i was like "wtf is wrong man" and turned back to see that the bike was on my leg !!! and one of the bikers got the bike off me. And for the next few mins i was thinking of on which leg did the bike fall !!! i was not able to feel my legs *f^ck* The guy who hit me was feeling real bad , he was like "machan i din even see you da...sorry da sorry" and i just let go of it. what else can i do ?
he's my friend !!! somehow i managed to get up to find some damages to the bike ,the left indicator is missing !!! and i immediately asked my friend "machan is the left indicator missing or is it my brain" and he replied "intha ratha[blood] boomileyum unakku oru kilukiluppa"
. Then we regrouped ourselves,my hand was hurt baldy it was a newly laid road the mud got into my wound and abt the leg *ouch !! it still hurts*.The guy who hit me then become my driver. He kicked my bike it din start for the first few kicks,he was like "aioo machan bike also gone-a da" then i limped around the bike and found that the spark plug was not intact wit the cable "after all i'm a mechie" and we were back in form goin home...the guy who hit me was telllin "sorry da" untill we reached my home....oops i 4got v had a pit stop near my home,where my biker friends stay.we were standin just off the road and one of the guy was like "orey peelings-a irukku da,namma vanthathumey pigures ella poguthey-da"[he was sad coz the chicks who were standin there went,not on seein us coz the bus came :p]
My friend who hit me was still going on with his sorry's !!! and I somehow managed to shut him up !!
And now back to home,When i reached home dad was standing in front the gate,he opened the gate for us...he found out something was wrong,when he saw my friend drive for me.
Then it was all the usual stuff happening at home "wat hpnd " orey sentiment pa......then my mom gave me some medicines which i took n managed to go to my room. I sat in front of my PC and orkutted very little then started watching movies.The movie ended @ 2100 then i was feeling real tired and i when was planning to go to sleep i got a call from one of my best friend and i was on da fone for sometime n then was sleeping zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz
PS : this is my second accident ;-) And my mom ordered me not to go to coll on Friday. Cool mom !!! to be contd...
Friday, July 6, 2007
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