this holiday was somehow a bad one. several accident i came across to during the holiday. the first one was on Saturday, 27 August...i was watching movie with my sister in our room using my computer when my cousin came in and told us that her brother met an accident with motorcycle in Kituau, Limbanak. we were shocked. my mother immediately woke up and grabbed the car keys. me and brother followed my mom to fetch my cousin. when we reached the place, my cousin was nowhere to be found so we asked my cousin's friend where was my cousin. then a few minutes later my friend's mom came and told us that my cousin will be brought to their house in a few minutes. at first i was afraid to look at my cousin...later my cousin arrived. his condition was bad. his nose and mouth was bleeding. there was a scar in his neck. his left arm cannot moved and his leg was badly wounded. he cannot walked on his own so my brother had to carry him. then we went back to our house because my mother have to change her clothes before going to HQE..when we reach HQE, my brother put my cousin on a wheel chair then put inside the emergency hall. all the people there were staring at us. later my aunt came and accompany my cousin until we brought him back that day. he went back with a cemented arm..i do hope he had learn his lesson by not wandering too far from home and not telling his parents.
On the same day my cousin met an accident, there was also one accident happened in my village. one perodua kancil hit the telephone cable and broke it into two. the car was badly damaged of course. it happened at night after we came back from Tanjung Aru beach. the driver was drunk and somehow he still survived from the accident.
on the 3 September, our car was hit by a proton saga. we were on our way to putatan from kinarut. when we want to make our way through a roundabout near SMK Kinarut, suddenly a proton saga hit us from the sideways. luckily we bring unser that day. then we have to park in the middle of the road. my father went out of the car and befriend with the owner of the car who hit us. his car was badly damaged and unable to move. so a tow car was called. apparently the owner of the car was a traffic officer at Kompleks Karamunsing. the left side of the front door was a little bit damaged. me and my sister had to go back with my cousin who we called to fetch us while my mother and father went to Police station in papar. luckily no one was hurt.
enough with the story about the accident...during the holiday, there were tonnes of celebration that i celebrated. the first one is Hari Raya Celebration. my cousin was a Muslim so we went back to my father's village to celebrate hari raya with them. at the same day, my cousin also married at tun fuad hall. in addition that day was also the day where my cousins prayed for their father who died 15 years ago..and my other cousin also celebrated his son's birthday..that day, we didn't cook at home because we went to the celebration and ate tonnes of foods..we also make some raya biscuits. for example is kuih makmur and also batang buruk. on the last day in sabah, my father cooked a steamboat for the whole family. and we celebrate my brother,my cousin and my aunt's birthday. we even celebrated my cousin's anniversary. my sister and my cousin baked two more cakes in addition to one blackforest cake that we bought earlier. that night, i went to st aloysius limbanak for sunset mass. i saw my friends there as there was PYD going on. i miss them so much...but study came first...
overall, my holiday is quite sad but also exciting..hehe
