bad experiences 1

One day after school, when I rushed home with my friends. we go home together with my motorcycle. Along the way we rejoice. Sometimes humming, laughing together, until saturation is not how we feel during the trip. Since there is only joy, cheerful, and laughter.
When it was the month where Muslims must fast, in the Hijri year, called Ramadan. My friend and I are fasting, but we run it with pleasure. Though hungry, we still rejoice. With pleasure we do it.
On the way we stopped at a refueling point to refuel my bike, if not refill the fuel then the bike I would not be able to walk again. So I immediately went to fuel injection. The queue at the gas station seems a bit long. There are many vehicles that recharge fuel as well. In the queue I have five vehicles that have been lined up in front of me to refuel. This seems to be a long process of refueling my vehicle. Patiently waiting for my friend and I lined up mengantrian to fill the fuel for my motorcycle. While waiting for the queue again and again we are filled with jokes and laughter. My friend always acting stupid, so fun for me at the time. So I do not feel tired.
Until it was my turn to refuel my bike, and we can travel back, but suddenly when we were out of fuel without realizing that there are other motorcycle sped away from the rear, and then elbowed my bike, we tergelincirlah time. My friend was bouncing away to the side of the road, while I fell with my motorcycle. my foot stepped on a motorcycle.
motorcyclist who nudged my bike, running because he saw people on the street pnggir gathered to help me and my friend. I can not do anything about it. My body was limp after the tragedy, there are some wounds on my skin and my friend, my bike is broken in several parts of his body. To calm down we sat down to rest, after resting we continued our journey back. Then remove the wounds in each other's bodies. Fortunately, only minor injuries that we suffer, and we still survived in the tragedy, we continue to give thanks to God the mighty.