Jon

I saw the accident over at Guadalupe between two airconditioned buses yesterday. I've never seen so much shattered, more like powdered, automotive glass on the street. Twisted metal, the rescue squad (btw, I think they're a little too OA; like they're so much into their roles that they almost look like they're in some action flick...well, ok, it's their ballpark but hey, I'd have that FEEL of authority anytime!), and I think I saw blood but I was too uuhhh...giddy, yeah sumthin like that, to even take a closer look.

It felt weird; I'm not exactly thrilled about the idea of gory things, much more see blood in places other than the wet market, but you know it's not supposed to be there!

I would've taken the bus to Nova. There's one route that'll drop me right outside our village but decided not to. My innards were still churning so I rode the MRT instead.

Next time you decide to patronize public transport, check out the driver! That driver who went splat against the MRT wall looked sabog daw and decided to scare the other bus by flicking its tail. Careened out of control and went for the swatter! Perfect 10!

And don't ride the buses when it's so late at night or so early in the morning! You won't get to choose which bus to ride anymore and at those hours, EDSA turns into a racetrack!

I know, tarantado rin akong magdrive but one good look at how graphic the last scene is is now making me hesitate a lot before I can even step hard on the gas.