Between The Devil and The Deep Blue Sea

There are few things i am glad i didn't do before the accident...
a few hours earlier...

It suddenly hit me that I should go and spend some time together with the others at the library.
They were all going by car, so it left me having no choice but to go by motorcycle.

Daus and I, we went early so that we won't be late for our McValue Lunch.

Before going out, I almost wore my Topman pants and cardigan, those are my favorite pieces of clothing that I most adore. Instead I didn't wear them, I chose my SODA pants to go with my favorite Jefferson shirt. I didn't feel like wearing any cardigan today of unknown reason.

Then I grab my shoes and bags, march to Daus's room and went straight to Alor Setar.

I was texting AJ while I was on the motorcycle, I was t the back and Daus at the front.

Then out of nowhere I saw an old man crossing the street without looking back and forth he crossed the street leaving us having no choice but to avoid him... and TAADDDDAAA... the rest is history.

Upon falling i remember looking at the phone, to reply AJ's text. I remember the pain of using my hand to cover up my face from being damaged. I remember saying "DAMN! we're late for McValue Lunch". And I remember feeling glad I didn't wear my Topmans.

Damaged was only minor, to my right hand(the cut is deep, so it'll take a while to heal and stop bleeding).
Some tiny spots above my knees and damaged to my exquisite Springfield bag. And the things inside it were mostly broken.

PS: the title is called Between the devil and the deep blue sea because either my clothes or skin, both are equally bad if they're damaged!