I think your mood/fatigue really affects your riding/driving.
I skidded this evening at Bt Timah. Thanks to the kind Singaporean couple that were on their way to have their dinner. Thanks for helping me carry my bike up.
Sorry for the jam that I caused. Thanks to all the kind drivers that patiently waited behind me.
I didn’t know what to do at that point of time. I felt so lost. People were all looking at me. I was sweating like mad, bleeding a little, but hurt a lot. I can’t even tell where the pain was coming from. It felt like everywhere.
I managed to re-start my engine after numerous tries, and safely rode home.. And I slowly examined the damages in the carpark.
Here’s what I found:
- Scratched exhaust pipe
- Scratches on my rear box
- Numerous cuts on my left leg
- Some superficial cuts on my right thigh
- Petrol/lubricant stains on my left thigh and shorts (Yes, I wore shorts!)
Call me a sissy, but I don’t have a large threshold of pain. Bathtime is most dreadful. 🙁
** I really wanna thank those who called me. Thank God for people like you. I really felt the love and care. I specially updated this entry to say that you’re very appreciated!