Monday, May 4, 2009

beautiful day

the wind was blowing.
spots of clouds were visibly scatterd in the sky.
the humongous bright ball of burning inferno up above was shining, alighting the earth it shone upon.
perfect weather.

my red shiny bike(macam kanak kanak ribena je), was parked right outside, under the porch on the verandah.
didnt mean to but i unpurposedly glanced at the bike thru the window.
i knew the weather and time was just perfect, but after 150 minutes of intensetaekwondo training last night, my body could barely move.
as tired as i was i just couldnt resist temptation. the bike seemed to be calling out to me so strongly.

went outside, sat on da bike, rolled out Zzt Zzt Autobots roll out.

sped downhill. break neck speed. neighboor driving. collsion course.
oH sHit!!!
managed to swerve away just in time.
hell that was close, but who cares?

wuz cycling under the lrt rails and saw a drunk cock and a junkie high on drugs or sumthin. 
WTF.
on crack in broad daylight? arnt they sick or what?
only god knows.

wuz cycling past a apartment consruction site.
shit loads of immigrants working hard labour.
they were all building.
looked up n saw s couple of rocks falling down from the crane right above.
maybe it hit somebody.
thank god it wanst me tho.

wuz it a twisted evening or what

wuz cycling next to the highway. 
not many cars today.
vroomvrovooomvrooomroromrmrororormmmvroooooommmmmvvvv
a porsche just drove past by me.
must be a sign of good fortune.

wuz cycling in my old neigbourhood.
saw an old friend who kinda looks like c.b.k. walking to school.
wonder what for.

wuz cycling on a side walk.
the tarmac had broke cuz the roots from the trees were grown out of the ground.
cycled past a row of houses, turned into a corner into a culdesac.
and then just like an angel from the heavens, i saw the most gorgeous beauty on two feet.

white t. 
black slacks.
the hell with what she wore.
brunette with a ponytail.
skin as fair as vanilla ice cream.
i looked at her in awe.
guess what.
she was checkin me out too.

the bike was still in motion but my sight was glued on her.

I couldn’t bring myself to look away.

 next thing I know was the front wheel hit a root, lost control n was thrown of to the road.

 all was a blur.

there was a hole in my knee but just couldn’t feel any pain.

 Just laid there.

Stared at the sky.

 She came out of the house n was like R U okay?                                                                               i was like i'm perfect, never felt better.

she saw my wounds.                                                                                                                                    she started lookin so worried

she ran into her house n n came back with a giant bandage n patched me up.

are u okay now? she said.

how could i not be okay. i was touched by the hands of an angel. sort of.

she helpedme up , said sorry n went back in.

there n then i was the happiest man alive.