October 12, 2013
What is it with weekends and my constant near-brush with death. I exaggerate. Today, Saturday, I "baptized" the car with not just a scrape, but a dented and dislocated door, smashed side mirror, and a gaping hole. Papa and Kuya's friends were quick to assist and I will always remember today as a day of great kindness. Went home in one piece. Have so much to learn re: this driving thing. Focusing on the positive, which is that I didn't kill someone. Hurrah. Bumped into a jeepney, (almost) backed up into a tricycle, and collided with a small truck.