My carma
Our family car was rammed into by a digger last Friday, barely two weeks after we got it. It is so new I had not even set my eyes on it, let alone driven it. That is my "carma", I suppose. The only consolation is, no one was hurt.
I saw it for the first time only when I went to the workshop today to complete the paperwork as I was in Japan when it happened. Strangely, I wasn't too upset. A car wreck can be fixed. Can't say the same for some things in life.
To prevent frostbite, I have to resort to wearing fingerless gloves in the office.
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