My Angry Holiday

Last Monday-Wesak Day was a bad day for me. Early in the morning, we received a call that Francis’s Grandma passed away. On the way back to my house after dropping him at jetty, a stupid car bangs into my car. That is a 3 lane road, I’m in the middle lane, the blue Toyota Corrolla is on the my left lane, his lane has been taken by a car who turn out from a parking lot, so he move into my lane without signal and bang my car at the bumper near to my left backside tyre.The road was so crowded, avoiding traffic jam, I continue driving and stop in front of a traffic light.

The stupid driver walked down from the car and said it was my fault and get back to his car again. Then he just drove away because the traffic light turned green. I just wrote down his plat number. Immediately at that point, I regretted that I continue moving without taking any photo of the scene, if not I’ll make sure that he learn his lesson. Actually I almost wanted to log police report but it’s actually just scratches my car (although we still need to pay on our own to repaint it).

What make me feel angry with him is, his job should be very "holy" and teach people to love each other (I know because he is wearing the special uniform for that holy position)....but he himself is a bad example!!

Eventhough I let him go, I didn't say that I won't blog about him, so I chase after his car, took his picture. This is the plat number.



Too bad, failed to take picture of his face.