2nd Chances Every November

I think I should make it official that the month of November is not my month. But now that I think of it, I guess it is my month where I am given 2nd chances in life (not actually just 2nd, but you know what I mean).

The first life changing event happened on a November, 3 years ago. That was when I had pneumonia and got admitted in the ICU where I had tubes on my throat, nose, both hands, and vjj. Yeah that was pure torture and suffering and it took me about a year to recover and got so weak all over again for almost another year.

November of 2009, I got admitted again for reason I no longer remember (that's how many time I got admitted).

November of last year, thank God nothing scary happened. I think disaster was having a month off that year.

November 2011. I got admitted for lung congestion, heart enlargement and uncontrolled blood pressure.

And.... had an accident but luckily, or I think it should be with God's grace, we walked out of it without a scratch.

Let me just say this to the friggin driver of that Fortuner:

"A man without humanity is an ANIMAL." or in bisaya "Ang tawong walay konsensya kay usa ka ANIMAL!'

Sorry Lord, but right now I am still so mad at that person. And I hate it more because I have become a racist but only to that person, whoever that person or those persons are.