I almost died yesterday … I wish I would have. I was going along on the highway at 100kmh(~65mph) when my car hit a patch of black ice. My car started gliding and spinning, I did 2x360 before my car hit the curb at witch point I was thrown clear from the vehicle and landed safely in a snow bank. My car tumbled down a ditch and caught fire. Can anyone explain to me why people that have a thirst for life die on a daily basis but shit like this happens to me and I walks away without a scratch (my car windows were open since I was smoking a cigarette) so I simply slid out of the car in mid air through the open window instead of going through the windshield. Hell when I came too in the snow my cigarette was still lit and broken in half dangling from a small piece of paper. I started crying right there all I can remember while I was in the air was “Finally this is it” … and then thump! I simply land in puff of soft snow without a scratch. My car crashed in a hydro pole which fell on it (including the high tension wires) if only I would have worn my seat belt I would be dead right now... how pathetic. It’s like the 5th time death just passes me by without taking me with him why cant I just die? Well I’m still here waiting for my time.