Yesterday was quite a day.
A day I almost lost my life, and my first experience at a bar.
So, while leaving home to meet Chinghwee for dinner first, I was walking my usual, maybe a little slower because I was typing a text.
Just that without checking if there were cars behind me, I took the pavement for pedestrians instead of just walking on the road.
And then, BAM. A vase fell just about 1.5 meters away from me, on the road, where I used to walk just about almost everyday.
It seems like there was a loud thud and shattering simultaneously.
It fell really quickly so it must have been from quite high up the building.
Hey, my estate has up to 40 storeys. I just can’t imagine, what would have happened if I was walking a little faster, on the road.
No one was around, and I didn’t know if I should continue up ahead. I looked up and couldn’t see anyone/ anything. I think I stood stunned for quite sometime before just running up ahead.
My heart was just beating really quickly for quite a while.
But really, what if it did hit me?
What happens next?
All those questions were in my head after that incident.
Eventually, I more or less put that away from my mind when we met up with Joey, Mandy, Mark and Sinyee.
And well because I don’t drink, only had a sip that didn’t taste too bad.
And yup. The day went quite fine.
The experience was interesting. And what I more or less expected.
It wasn’t sleazy.
Live bands made it just about impossible to talk.
But at the end of the day I’d say, it’s still not a place I’d go.
I’m not that type of girl.
Then we all headed back at the end of the day. Cab driver that drove us was nice. And yup. Was sent to my door after talking some downstairs.
What a day.
