today on the way home, i got hit by a motorcycle...
or at least, my car got hit by a motorcycle...
it was raining and the road was wet and greasy... kinda dark and i
had my lights on too.. there was a traffic jam so i was
stationary.. waiting for the traffic to move on..
i think the guy skidded and then hit my car..
worried that he was hurt, asked him if he was okay.. he looked
kinda shakened and his fuel tank was dented.. strange thing.. he
quickly said the car was okay but i told him the heck with the car,
what about him?
he kept trying to assure me that the car was all right but i kept
asking him if he was all right and the heck with the car.. and if
he wanted to go to the hospital, i'd bring him if he could just
park his bike at the side of the expressway... he declined and
again, assured me that the car was okay.. i asked him if HE was
okay.. he said he was and got on his bike and rode off..
so i drove off too..
within 3 minutes, another bike lost control, missed one car and hit
another car 2 cars ahead of me.. again, all the cars were
stationary due to the jam... no one was hurt and
i saw a lot of riders under the flyover taking shelter.. and a few
who insisted on riding were those small little bikes (about 100cc
to 150cc types).. and they were the ones who looked the most
unwieldy in the rain..
i hope he was okay..
