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Lucky?
written on Wednesday, May 23, 2007 @ 2:00 PM ✈

Sorry, I am posting the second time. My dad told me that he was lucky I told him not to fetch me. I was walking home from the lift, looking on the ground, I always do that. I tend to bang into people, but I rather not fall down. I was distracted by an "eh!" It was actually my uncle who walked past me, can you believe it? I need to change my habit of looking down, I almost knocked into a ma'am and during the run I crashed badly. I couldn't even "brake" in time.

I looked up and called him. I was wondering what had happened, he rarely comes to my house on a weekday. My dad said his car broke down after fetching my sister, so they got home the same time as me, maybe 1 minute before. That is so weird/ When filling in the RO, ma'ams came just 1 minute after. It was totally unexpected. So I assumed my dad and my sis took my uncle's taxi home. I didn't really get the part about being lucky. It was lucky for my dad I guess, his car didn't break down in the busy Dunearn Rd. But not for me, I still had to struggle up and down the bus and MRT with my uniform cover, my bag and shoe bag. For a moment, I thought I would fall on the MRT track.

It's so late now. Really must go. May many happy returns!

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