Hey this is Jas. I nearly died in Vietnam. This is the come back!

A big warm friendly Hello to the steemit community! I'm Jas, 24 from London/Essex and I've always rolled with a bit of a wolf pack. Certified.

I've just finished my masters in Finance and Investment at the Leeds Business School - really good business school, would highly recommend to anyone that wants to study in the U.K. lubs 2.png
Leeds is a funnnn city.

Soon as I finished I got the urge to go travelling again (I went before by myself) because all my friends were going - not the superheros...

These are some of my childhood friends that I grew up with. Team's been going strong for 12 years and its only half the group.

We were travelling around Vietnam and life was very good.

Then SUDDENLY, I was involved freak pile up in Nam similar to the shit seen in Final Destination. Just messing, what actually happened, some guy cut me up badlyyy on the road. He poked one of my friends when he went past him, pulled the back of another one's bike, gave another the gun fingers and then finished it off by cutting me up. I fell off the bike, was super shocked, everything was a blur. I must have "seen the light." I rode the bike back to my hotel and was taken to a clinic to get cleaned up. As I was laying on the metal hospital bed and slowly looked up at the medical light above I told my friend James with a slight hysteric to my voice, "now it's clear that I'm here for a real reason, cos he got hit like I got hit but he ain't fuckin' breathin'" - I'm joking, the guy that did it checked I was still alive and left ASAP but it felt like a good time to say that line. A big part of me definitely believes the first half of the lyrics though.

So the cleanup job at the clinic was super quick! It cost 55,000 Vietnamese Dong (less than £2) and was so quick that I thought everything was fine... I was laughing and joking about it with all my friends but I was probably still riding the adrenaline. Look at the job they did "cleaning" me up..