Injuries you should never get. because of the pain factor. not because of what the injury might do to you, or prevent you from doing whatever you want to do.

pain level according to injury. 1 being the most painful. note that this is according to what i think and deduce from facial expressions of other people sustaining these injuries. not that i have experienced these injuries.

3. severe lacerations (google it if you dont know what it is. google the word laceration in google images, dont vomit over your keyboard.)
2. broken bones (ribcage, ankles, joint areas are very painful, as well as shin and other long bones. back bone doesn't count, because then, you can't feel pain anymore.)
1. burns. (3rd degree burns are the worst. arghh, just thinking of this gives me pain...)

till then, stay safe...

Love love me.

Dream on.

A sunny day. Sentosa beckoned, as we packed our bags. We, the people of futsal with the inclusion of my parents, which i do not know why were on our way to sentosa, which apparently shifted to suntec city. funny. Who we were, Bernice, Jeannine, Peiyi, Jiawei, Thomas, the rest whom I have no recollection of, and I. There she stood, gleaming in the sun. A bottlenosed 20 plus seater jet. This jet had two engines which was mounted at its rear. The white paint was fresh as though it was a new jet. We boarded the private jet, and no, it was not mine. The plane took off, and we were on our way, to sentosa either at suntec city, or we stopped at suntec city before heading to sentosa island. We were sitting at the back seats smoking weed and stuff. Then we landed. At suntec city. I was like woah. That was quick. Singapore aint that big anyway. So i dont know why we landed, or that somehow, we landed on the beach. The coast was on the plane's right side. I got out of the plane with two other passengers, I couldn't remember who they were. Yeah, but we got out of the plane, the rest were still inside. I glanced around, palm trees swayed, the sand was warm and fuzzy and a breeze was blowing in from the sea. The sky was a tad cloudy. I wondered whether we were already at sentosa, depite having a strong intuition that this was in fact at suntec. But yeah, dont be stupid dude. There are no beaches at suntec... the closest things you have there are surf shops, which sell stuff totally unrelated to the business that their name suggests. Maybe a name swap had taken place, or now there is a place called suntec on sentosa.. Fine whatever.
I glanced up. At my angle of elevation, my head tilted up about 75 degrees. Five seconds later. BOOM!! Two passenger jets just collided in mid air. One of them had a red streak on its tail wing. Apparently, they just flew into one another from opposite directions. Instinctively I yelled " WHAT THE FUCK?!"
As my eyes widened and my mouth was gaping like, well... a gap? okay fine. The two planes exploded and came crashing down. Okay, the next part, sort of happened in like 8 seconds flat. You just read it first then try to read it in 8 seconds again, so you can experience what happened. One of the planes came crashing down onto the beach were our plane was stupidly parked. Okay the plane sort of crashed landed into the shallow waters and came straight as us. And I was at the right side of the plane, facing the coastline. Okay. wow. The lunging plane came real quick towards us, and from where we were situated, the wing of the plane was like a clothesline from hell, only thing that it was white and alot more bigger. Since i was in front, the would slice me in half before it touched our plane. oh crap, this time it wasn't instinct. Well, it was just sheer atheletic ability, i ran across the length of the plane, only thing was that I couldn't get around the plane in time. The wing came, I dived, and I dived into the path of the side landing gear of the downed place. Woosh!! The huge metallic chunk of death blew past me and stopped inches from the our plane with clowns inside smoking happily, oblivious to death just inches away. The landing gear brushed my hair, and screamed as it came to a halt. How I survived, I did not know, perhaps I did not jump fast enough, and as far enough to become beachkill. Or maybe.... i dont know. My heart was pumping itself out and I was like a broken radio. Yelling "HOLY SHIT!! What the fuck.." every 5 seconds.
I went round the plane. Everyone was like. "eh? what happened?"
Then it went black.
I opened my eyes, and my room embraced me.

Okay, back to the real world. why I decided to post this was that, I felt that this incident was coincidentally cool. Dream date : 2nd JULY, Wednesday night/Thursday morning.

Back home on Thursday, my sister said," uh another air crash?"
"yeah, yesterday, another air crash." my dad replied.
I was like, "huh? what air crash??"
Mom, "Eh you mean you know know about the air france crash?"
Me, "yeah i know, but it wasn't yesterday."
Dad, "Yesterday, there was another air crash."
My heart stopped for 1 second, 5 seconds was the night walk episode. wtf.

So you can see that I knew nothing of the crash that just occurred.

Went to check it out.

(CNN) -- Yemenia Airways is canceling all its flights between Yemen and the Comoros Islands after this week's crash on the same route, the airline said Saturday.

One more flight between Sanaa and Moroni is scheduled for Sunday, but all flights on the route are canceled after that, Yemenia said.

A Yemenia Airways Airbus 310 went down early Tuesday, carrying 142 passengers and 11 crew members. It originated in Yemen's capital, Sanaa, and went down just miles from Comoros' capital, Moroni.

One person, 13-year-old French girl Bahia Basari, survived for hours in the Indian Ocean clinging to the debris of the downed plane. She arrived home in France on Thursday, where she was reunited with her father.

She is the only known survivor from the crash, which killed her mother.

The Airbus 310 plane tried to land at the airport in Moroni, then made a U-turn before it crashed, Comoros Vice President Idi Nadhoim said.

The Comoros Islands are between the east African country of Tanzania and the island nation of Madagascar.

French and U.S. divers are helping to search for debris and bodies. The French military has detected a rescue beacon, but rescue workers say the wreckage is difficult to reach in deep waters.

The plane's data recorders have yet to be found, said Capt. Mohammed Abdel Rahman Abdel Qadir, a spokesman for Yemen's civil aviation department.

I cant upload any pics to blogger, Don't know what is wrong, maybe some bug or something. Anyway this is the picture of the plane that crashed. coincidence? maybe not... you decide.
http://www.cctv.com/program/newshour/20090702/107853.shtml