Accident Prone.

Yes, fear the hairy leg

So I got hit today.
By a motorcycle.

Was that my punishment for not (really) studying for exams?

Before you ask:

• It happened this afternoon, right after school (or technically, yesterday's).
• Right in front of Gate B.
• When I was crossing the road.
• Didn't see it coming.
• It wasn't hit and run. He was nice enough to check whether I was okay.
  

Ditto.

As you can clearly see, I'm still very much alive and well.
Just busy recovering from the embarrassment.
DX

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So... Exams. Heh.
If that feeble excuse of a laugh doesn't get the message across, I don't know what will.
Well, I don't care, as long as I get FANTABULOUS MARKS FOR SPM.

BM, English essays, Literature, Science, Econs, subjective Maths down, a HELLUVA lot more to go.
Another week of stressful-cramming-of-facts-into-brain, here I come~
After a goooooooood day's rest, eh? ;D

I just hope I don't get too many murukus of a paper...
Meaning I'm just beating around the bush. Round and round and round.
D;

Oh well.

I comfort myself with a good mug of Maggi-in-a-cup and the soothing chirps of temporary pet crickets.
You guys should try it some day. ;D