A bad day

Today, I had a bad and dangerous day. I finally ended my classes at three o’clock. I was so happy that I can go home so early. Therefore, I went to the parking area in the basement of Dorm six. My motorcycle was at the B2, so I had to ride it to the B1 that I can ride it home. I met a lot of crazy students who where also rode their motorcycle when I was about going to the parking exit. They seemed that they were in hurry because every one sped up to the exit. I cannot follow them because my motorcycle was not allowing me to do this. At the moment, I can felt many small hurricanes pass my motorcycle. It was so terrible. The unlucky thing followed when I was twenty steps to my house. A man wanted to start his car as I turned right. I thought he did not notice that my classmates and I were in front of him. I changed my way when he was about to hit us. However, it was so embarrassing to run into neighbor’s plant. I was strongly suggested him to diagnose his eyes because my friend and I wore yellow color clothes.