most of you have heard about it in school.
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EVERYONE heard about it in school (well most of them dont know it's me)
anywho i'll tell you the entire story since i have calm down (partially/momentarily)
i woke up at 9.15, watch tv, got dressed and left the house at 10.20, went to the clinic just to check on my eye (i had an eye infection), stayed at the clinic for quite a while and then we left at...11.30 or so.
off to school to sit for the EST paper.
at 11.45
when my mom was about to turn in the junction to my school, the car behind us hit our car.
i was furious, and so was my mom. we went out of the car look at the dent.
and he drove OUR car off.
1st thing i did was open the front door, but then he drove off really fast.
i ran, at 1st i thought okay i'm going to follow the car hopefully i can get a glimpse of that asshole. but then i thought about it when i was running, who the hell can catch up with a c-class? so i ran as fast as i could to the guard house and obviously i stayed on the right, just incase he will come back to get me or whatever.
anywho, when i was about 2 metres away from the guard house, i saw my mom's car, but i couldn't see his face, i stopped running and shouted "FUCKING ASSHOLE", the car actually slowed down for a second there, at that second i thought, SHIT RUN WHAT THE HELL DID I JUST DO, SHIT. so i ran to the guard house.
"bang, kere- ta ibu saya di-rompak" (translation : " Mr, my mom's *pant* car got robbed.")
so we had to run all the way back to the junction, no luck. that asshole's car was still there, at that point i just couldnt take it anymore.
i broke down. at that moment, najwa and her mom was there, they drove me and my mom to school. thanks najwa i never got to thank you today.
we reached school and i was brought to the infirmary, i was cleary traumatized lah. i dunno why either, but i rememebered i was shivering like hell.
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after the paper (which i could not pay attention to eventhough it's the easiet paper), we went to various police stations to make reports and all that. at that point i already calmed down, but there's still times when tears star flowing.
my ipod, my phone (all my contacts), my wallet (oh my beautiful wallet), my house, room, locker keys, ic, whatever memories that i put in my wallet.
all GONE. but whatever this is just another exprience in life i guess.
i'll move on. eventually.