The last message I left in my Twitter is related to this.
Third day in university and I already knocked a Japanese guy’s Waja. It belongs to his company and it’s directly opposite my university. -.-” So I paid a visit and talked to the General Affairs Manager. Discussed, exchanged numbers bla bla bla.
I may sound extremely relaxed now but I almost collapsed and vomited when I got there. I felt dizzy, was sweating like a pig and couldn’t walk in a straight line. My whole body was not functioning normally as it should. It was the worst feeling I had in my life. Even the information I wrote for him looked as if I’m a retard. >.<

Mitoshi-san’s (I think that’s what he’s called) car. When I apologised he went, ‘Nehwa mind. Dis is ma kamporni’s kah. Plis folo mi toh ma kamporni.’
As soon as my car entered the main road, tears kept pouring down. All the way til Cheras. I looked really stupid but there were just so many things in my head at once. My parent’s reaction, the damage, the cost, my driving license etc. When I got home, my father didn’t scold or say anything mean. He kept comforting me and that made me cry like a little girl again. My mother was the one who settled the whole thing for me. She called the manager and eventually he told her how shocked and pale I looked.
We talked about it at night and they told me they expected things like this when they allowed me to drive alone but just not this fast. Haha. I have to admit that I didn’t too.
And how ironic. I just mentioned how exciting and nice it is to get to drive to school and something bad happened the very next day.
P/S: My mother called my father and told him that my car plate number won the grand prize of Sports Toto, but written backwardly. Lols. And it happened before the accident. Coincidence or what?