When I was driving with my cell this afternoon at Balara, somebody almost got me, my cell and himself killed with his crazy driving. Or maybe I should blame the tricycle driver who stepped hard on his breaks right in front of me.

What on earth was that guy doing?! Driving a hundred kilometers an hour on a narrow two lane street, trying to overtake me with a 60 kph opposing traffic on the left side and roughly 2 meters of opening? (Well he won't overtake me, I think, had that tricycle in front of me didn't go to a full stop in 2 seconds) Thank God I didn't panic, the opposite traffic stepped on his breaks like his life depended on it (and it did..) and that guy turned his wheel real fast! Got some tire marks on the road. One very slight mistake and everyone inside my van went to heaven that moment! My bros were itching to step down and gang him up that time. (Forgive them for being too emotional;D) Man...

After driving them back to Kalayaan (3 hours had passed), I drove by that same spot again.

There were two cars in that part of the street. One of 'em got his windshield shattered...