Time changes everything, even you and I have changed
The Author
Her name is Aqilah Muhamad Azmi. Born on February 6th 1995 in Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia. Currently joining the Faculty of Education and doing her foundation in TESL. Laws, politics and poetry are her major interests. Blunt with her words, carefree and open to learn.
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Monday, 7 January 2013 || 21:00
I've been lucky for the past 2 or 3 days. First was that I met a good man who can help me with the license. Second was that I survived from involving an accident. Accident? Kenapa? Well here's the story. After sending Kak Jah home, I drove Saga back home. I wasn't really speeding. There is a field behind my housing area and there were kids playing football everyday. As my car was accelerating down the so called hill, I saw a ball went out from the field. Coincidently, I suppose. It was supposed to be just crossing the road and go to the other side of the road. Lucky me, I was breaking down the hill. Unfortunately, the ball bounced and reflected when it bumped the road divider. You know a black and white bricks to divide two-way roads. And it almost, almost hit me. I mean, beside me. I mean, the window. Luckily, I sempat mengelak and saved. I parked my car and I don't stop praising to Allah on how lucky I was. Imagine, turun bukit, selekoh sekali.
No, I didn't blame any of the footballer. I think this is for everyone to alert on how important safety is. I think any generous man has to donate some ringgits for some field nets. Or even gates. So that the ball won't make one's ride into tragedy. Alright, that's all for now. Assalamualaikum :)
Lailahailla anta subhanaka inni kuntu minazzhalimin
Qila x