Your most serious accident or near death expirience
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Godspeed64
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Was doing some snorkeling at the islands near Tiuman.. Plenty of us were in the water.. I was looking at the fishes without realising I was drifting slowly towards the boat's fans.. Could have became minced meat if not for my bro pulling me back when I was bloody near to it.. 
Bryandt
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:mrgreen: hahahahaa~
Damn, it was hard hearing that. Best wishes for your health bro.
Cavett
New member
I think I was 13 then, had swimming lessons. Was doing laps when suddenly my left calf had the worst cramp at the 2m section of the pool.. I panicked and could not focus thus causing me to drown.. Luckily for me a school mate was nearby and manage to grab me and pulled me aside.. At that point of time experiencing that was damn scary but thanks to that incident, I've learned to be relax even during the worst situations... U panic u brain cannot think...
fgl
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wahhhhh but u play in KKN soccer match in hot sun ok wat ..?
shred5
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An interesting thread. A fine line between Life or Death..
18 January 2008, a day dat I'll remember forever. Etched in my head, can never be forgotten.
2000hrs to 2200hrs: Jamming with my band as usual.
2205hrs: Got a call from one of my Kakis," Hey bro, wanna meet up at JB Singgah Selalu for supper?" I agree. "On ur way here, could U pick up our friend who's at Clementi? I agree too.
2215: Picked up my friend at clementi.
2230: Reached Woodlands Checkpoint. Heavy congestion.. DAMN HOT too.. Both of us sang a few song to cheer ourselves up and forget the heat. Nearly got heatstroke hor.
2300: Finally clear Woodlands Checkpoint... Vrrooomm all the way to JB checkpoint. Another 15mins of queueing.. As usual,JB customs opened only two booths for that nite. Long queue again.. Can't wait to gooble up those sumptuous Burger Ramli.
2320: Finally!! Cleared.. Full speed ahead!!
2322: Lots of heavy vehicle just after JB Checkpoint. Especially buses and lorries. Swerve here, swerve there (Not Mat rempit ah)..
2325: CRASHHHH!!! BOOOMM!!! BANG!!!! ARGHH!!!!!!!HELP!!!!!!!!
2326: Without any warning, something knocked on the left side of my bike. DAMN!! Couldn't control it. My pillion friend was shouting on the top of her lungs. It was pandemonic and chaotic. To my horror, I found my bike trapped under a HUGE M'sia express Bus.. Its a D*L*MA Express bus.. DAMN!! The bus driver didn't see us down here.. I'm being dragged on the road for abt 20meters with my pillion on it. We shouted but to no avail. Its like an elephant dragging a mouse on its feet..Luckily, behind us there were lots of other M'sian Motorbikes that witnessed the horror.They horned in unison. One of the brave ones, overtake the bus and signalled the bus driver that he had "stowaways" trapped underneath his bus. It all happened so fast but to both of us, its like a never ending nightmare.
As I was lying down on my back with my Bike pinning me, I saw my whole world flashed past. I couldn't feel any pain yet as I did not know the extend of the damage. My first priority was the condition of my pillion. That's all. I kept thinking abt her injuries.. Was she ok, was she concious, how to answer her parents wbt this, etc etc. Bystanders helped us to our feet as I was to weak to standup by myself. Till now, I do not know those helpful Samaritans. Luckily, my HP was intact and I made a call to my friends who were already at Singgah Selalu. They rushed down immediately and I was taken to the nearby Hospital for medical aid..
We waited for nearly 2hrs for our turned to be treated and by then I the pain was unbearable.. Blood was trickling down my injured ankle. I could see the bone actually..UWARGH!! Whats more surprising and disappointing was the way we were treated. They just washed away the blood and gave me an injection for infection purposes and DATS it!! No bandaging, no X-ray..
When I asked the medic abt the whole procedure, he simply replied, "Dats the way we treat abrasions and wounds for motorcycle accidents. Just let the wound dry and U'll be as good as new." WOW!! Wat an answer.
After the whole ordeal, went to make a police report at JB Police Station. We decided to returned back to Singapore for further treatment. Reached Alexandra Hospital AE dept and was given intensive treament.
My injuries:
My ankle was badly injured. Couldn't walked properly for a week..
Damage to my bike:
New racing exhaust!!
18 January 2008, a day dat I'll remember forever. Etched in my head, can never be forgotten.
2000hrs to 2200hrs: Jamming with my band as usual.
2205hrs: Got a call from one of my Kakis," Hey bro, wanna meet up at JB Singgah Selalu for supper?" I agree. "On ur way here, could U pick up our friend who's at Clementi? I agree too.
2215: Picked up my friend at clementi.
2230: Reached Woodlands Checkpoint. Heavy congestion.. DAMN HOT too.. Both of us sang a few song to cheer ourselves up and forget the heat. Nearly got heatstroke hor.
2300: Finally clear Woodlands Checkpoint... Vrrooomm all the way to JB checkpoint. Another 15mins of queueing.. As usual,JB customs opened only two booths for that nite. Long queue again.. Can't wait to gooble up those sumptuous Burger Ramli.
2320: Finally!! Cleared.. Full speed ahead!!
2322: Lots of heavy vehicle just after JB Checkpoint. Especially buses and lorries. Swerve here, swerve there (Not Mat rempit ah)..
2325: CRASHHHH!!! BOOOMM!!! BANG!!!! ARGHH!!!!!!!HELP!!!!!!!!
2326: Without any warning, something knocked on the left side of my bike. DAMN!! Couldn't control it. My pillion friend was shouting on the top of her lungs. It was pandemonic and chaotic. To my horror, I found my bike trapped under a HUGE M'sia express Bus.. Its a D*L*MA Express bus.. DAMN!! The bus driver didn't see us down here.. I'm being dragged on the road for abt 20meters with my pillion on it. We shouted but to no avail. Its like an elephant dragging a mouse on its feet..Luckily, behind us there were lots of other M'sian Motorbikes that witnessed the horror.They horned in unison. One of the brave ones, overtake the bus and signalled the bus driver that he had "stowaways" trapped underneath his bus. It all happened so fast but to both of us, its like a never ending nightmare.
As I was lying down on my back with my Bike pinning me, I saw my whole world flashed past. I couldn't feel any pain yet as I did not know the extend of the damage. My first priority was the condition of my pillion. That's all. I kept thinking abt her injuries.. Was she ok, was she concious, how to answer her parents wbt this, etc etc. Bystanders helped us to our feet as I was to weak to standup by myself. Till now, I do not know those helpful Samaritans. Luckily, my HP was intact and I made a call to my friends who were already at Singgah Selalu. They rushed down immediately and I was taken to the nearby Hospital for medical aid..
We waited for nearly 2hrs for our turned to be treated and by then I the pain was unbearable.. Blood was trickling down my injured ankle. I could see the bone actually..UWARGH!! Whats more surprising and disappointing was the way we were treated. They just washed away the blood and gave me an injection for infection purposes and DATS it!! No bandaging, no X-ray..
When I asked the medic abt the whole procedure, he simply replied, "Dats the way we treat abrasions and wounds for motorcycle accidents. Just let the wound dry and U'll be as good as new." WOW!! Wat an answer. After the whole ordeal, went to make a police report at JB Police Station. We decided to returned back to Singapore for further treatment. Reached Alexandra Hospital AE dept and was given intensive treament.
My injuries:
My ankle was badly injured. Couldn't walked properly for a week..
Damage to my bike:
New racing exhaust!!
Hey man, I don mean this as an offense, but I think your story is really nice and can be made into a movie already (love story). Sorry to hear what you have been through!
fgl
Well-known member
mmmmmm according to blueprintstudios - that was the most serious accident of all .. lolz :mrgreen:
anywayz hope it all turned out well 4 u bro
was playing soccer at the cage and my team was counter attacking.
i was offside and trying to block my opponent's last man to come back.
he didn't see me and crashed into me at full speed.
both of us fell down, but he didn't get up: he couldn't breathe and was curling up
i thought it was some sudden cardiac arrest but after 2 mins he was okay. probably shocked and abit dehydrated.
sounds like nothing here, but i was damn scared at that time. now we just laugh it off
i was offside and trying to block my opponent's last man to come back.
he didn't see me and crashed into me at full speed.
both of us fell down, but he didn't get up: he couldn't breathe and was curling up
i thought it was some sudden cardiac arrest but after 2 mins he was okay. probably shocked and abit dehydrated.
sounds like nothing here, but i was damn scared at that time. now we just laugh it off
aquanaut
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it was 2003...saturday night, another night at the blues tavern.
thank god i only had 1 shot of vodka at 9pm....someone bought a round.
we were supposed to end the set at 0130hrs ..but we got going til 0215hrs...as it was a saturday night.
as usual i would stay behind to pack..coil cables...set mixer main vol. to zero and turn off everything on the stage......then, one of the bosses asked me to send the handyman (did some work at the pub) home to sengkang....i agreed.
it was already 0310hrs ...yes i waited abouth an hour for the F^^K^R to finish his free beer..then i told him that i could not wait any longer....and he replied...'if you cant wait, go back la!'....i left.
on the way back i had to eat..really hungry, so i decided to drive to changi for food.....it was the fasting month and i heard that the nasi sambal goreng was power.....
i was sleepy as i had come from work the previous day and played the sets...
ii was on changi road beside the commando camp ...driving at 60km...approaching the traffic light at the junction of changi road and the airforce base near the maranatha church..
i fell asleep...sudden sleep...just dozed off ..at the wheel....
when i opened my eyes..i saw the cement sewer cover n the middle of the road divider...and i swerved right to avoid it....
it was a bright light...that was all i saw...a flash of fine white light....
the car settled to a stop on the opposite side of the road ..in front of the maranatha church....i unbuckled my seat belt, opened the door and stumbled out and sat on the pavement....
my car was totalled....the steering wheel broke through the windscreen, the battery flew out, the hood was gone, part of the engine was in the drain....the deck of the passenger seat was pushed up to the dashboard....the two front wheels were flat on the road...it was a mangled mess...
i walked away from that with whiplash injuries...the seatbelt saved my life ....but i know it was god who dealt his hand with my fate...it was not my time..yet.
the people who came to help thought that i was dead....even the police....
when i sent the car to the workshop....for repairs .....it was like a trophy at the front of the workshop....people were looking and taking down the licence number...one of the fellas turned and asked me ...'wah? si liao ah?'....and i said no ...still alive and that i was the driver....
it would have cost me $15,000. to fix the car...so i had to write it off.....
i learnt a very important lesson that night.
if you want to give a ride to strangers or people you just met do it on your terms...of else tell them to get a cab.....
after the accident ...i never met the 'handy man' again at the blues tavern...like he vanished ....or was he there ..like death, come to claim another life....
got more incidents....all pertaining to diving....but damn lazy to type more....
thank god i only had 1 shot of vodka at 9pm....someone bought a round.
we were supposed to end the set at 0130hrs ..but we got going til 0215hrs...as it was a saturday night.
as usual i would stay behind to pack..coil cables...set mixer main vol. to zero and turn off everything on the stage......then, one of the bosses asked me to send the handyman (did some work at the pub) home to sengkang....i agreed.
it was already 0310hrs ...yes i waited abouth an hour for the F^^K^R to finish his free beer..then i told him that i could not wait any longer....and he replied...'if you cant wait, go back la!'....i left.
on the way back i had to eat..really hungry, so i decided to drive to changi for food.....it was the fasting month and i heard that the nasi sambal goreng was power.....
i was sleepy as i had come from work the previous day and played the sets...
ii was on changi road beside the commando camp ...driving at 60km...approaching the traffic light at the junction of changi road and the airforce base near the maranatha church..
i fell asleep...sudden sleep...just dozed off ..at the wheel....
when i opened my eyes..i saw the cement sewer cover n the middle of the road divider...and i swerved right to avoid it....
it was a bright light...that was all i saw...a flash of fine white light....
the car settled to a stop on the opposite side of the road ..in front of the maranatha church....i unbuckled my seat belt, opened the door and stumbled out and sat on the pavement....
my car was totalled....the steering wheel broke through the windscreen, the battery flew out, the hood was gone, part of the engine was in the drain....the deck of the passenger seat was pushed up to the dashboard....the two front wheels were flat on the road...it was a mangled mess...
i walked away from that with whiplash injuries...the seatbelt saved my life ....but i know it was god who dealt his hand with my fate...it was not my time..yet.
the people who came to help thought that i was dead....even the police....
when i sent the car to the workshop....for repairs .....it was like a trophy at the front of the workshop....people were looking and taking down the licence number...one of the fellas turned and asked me ...'wah? si liao ah?'....and i said no ...still alive and that i was the driver....
it would have cost me $15,000. to fix the car...so i had to write it off.....
i learnt a very important lesson that night.
if you want to give a ride to strangers or people you just met do it on your terms...of else tell them to get a cab.....
after the accident ...i never met the 'handy man' again at the blues tavern...like he vanished ....or was he there ..like death, come to claim another life....
got more incidents....all pertaining to diving....but damn lazy to type more....
theliverevolution
New member
Cycled down a road, turned a (blind) corner and nearly got banged by some stupid car speeding. Some older guys going for some kind of thrill ride. Swerved, crashed, smashed my knees badly, knocked out for a couple of minutes.
Woke up, stupid guys had ran off.
Bloody hell. They were speeding, no headlights on in the middle of the night
Woke up, stupid guys had ran off.
Bloody hell. They were speeding, no headlights on in the middle of the night
shred5
New member
Thanxx guys.. Abt the "love movie", its still in filming process. Its kinda hard for me to just neglect the condition of my pillion after the accident. So, during the healing times, we just spend time with each other almost every day due to the lengthy MC and before I know it, met up with her family and clarify my intentions abt taking their only daughter as my future wife.. 
Till now,she still has phobia when riding on the bike. Can't blame her at all. Must switch off "fast mode" when she's my pillion.
Till now,she still has phobia when riding on the bike. Can't blame her at all. Must switch off "fast mode" when she's my pillion.
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fuzztremecho
New member
20 cm scar across my stomach....vertical stitching..
KKNG's knows....too long a story to tell..but really really thankful to Almighty i am still alive...
KKNG's knows....too long a story to tell..but really really thankful to Almighty i am still alive...