Weekend 25 - The Accident Incident

Fong, dtg lar dam.. budak2 ni nak kuruskan badan..
erm, tgk aa dlu... I da janji nak kayuh kan Klawang sok lar...
dtg aa, budak2 takde confident. If tak lightweight, tak dpt dorg race..
OK, I dtg teman dorg buat fatburning aje. I bukan tera sgt pun...

On that serene Sunday, I had planned to bike with Bacin & geng at Bt 14. The plan changed last minute. Sebab da mindset cycling that day, I biked from house to Gombak. Met up with Acap, then off we went to Genting sempah. Plannyer, kayuh Sempah, then to dam for a fatburning with the rowers.. They need to lose 2kgs in 4 days to race in lightweight sculling event. It is possible.

Reaching dam, we ran a mile just for a transition session before meeting up the kids. It seemed like a heart-to-heart talk session as they were not confident of losing weight just before race. Anything is possible. Talk went on. We planned to jog in the sun at 3pm later. Again & again I reminded them that this is only temporary as weight being lost is only body fluid. Just for this time as boat race is nearing.

Sharp at 3pm, I was all ready to do a slow jog with the kids. Everything prepared, but unfortunately BOS came to dam. He wanted them to do spring cleaning for the last time. Plan disrupted. I could only watch helplessly while they were doing the cleaning. Only 2 needs to fatburn, but none could voice out that. Well, I did my best to assist. Hence, i did a short gym session while waiting for them.

4pm, BOS still there. I was still waiting. This time, I was waiting to cabut from dam as it was getting late already. I got another 30km to go before i reach home. Once he was out, I grabbed my bike & started to go back. I was on my lane all the time. Precaution taken. But, somewhere nearing to my house, i got hit by a car from behind.

Betul lar, I was on my lane. I looked left & right before crossing. Yet, that unfortunate event happened. I knew I was knocked down, unconcious for a second before crying out loud in pain. It was painful. I couldnt get up to get my bike. A driver from behind stopped his car & carried me away from the road. He then passed me to the driver infront, yes, he whom hit me. Bawak die ke klinik k.

Gosh, God bless me. He was evasive as he spoke to me all the way; telling me that the most important thing was no death involved. As if it was like not his fault, though he shyly admits. Though he was kind enough to send me to clinic, yet he was determined not to get caught. He delayed on reporting to police, & till today I have given up on asking him for compensation. Maybe he was right, that I was lucky that I am still ok. By the way, his car was an old Nissan Sunny, with blur vision from the inside as the front screen looks powdery already.. No wonder he didn't realise me.

Next thing I knew, I couldnt stand on both my feet. This is bad. Clinic doctor said only bengkak biase, as I could still walk right after the accident. But not anymore when I woke up the next day. I could hardly move my left ankle. Parents got panic & sent me to the hospital.

Found out that 2 hairline fractures carved my ankle & tibular bone. Luckily your ankle is not dislocated, if not; you will need an operation. I got a cement, and a 2 month vacation away from any hardcore training. I am sad, but still, life goes on.