The C5 Incident

It was the usual 9pm traffic - half of it are people coming home late from the office the other half are now my new number 1 enemy on the road

(1) Truck drivers who think they're driving a Kia Pride
(2) EDSA buses who don't get it that that train-like thing running above them is the reason their passenger volume is low. No not you G-Liners... we're cool. Read more from Rogeena's blog.
(3) Patrolman Durugas, the crocodile hunter (He's a crocodile and a hunter... nocturnal na, amphibous pa) over at EDSA/Ortigas.
(4) Jeepney drivers for well documented reasons.
(5) FX drivers for being upgraded clones of jeepney drivers (faster and a lot more rude)
(6) Motorcycle drivers who snake through a slow traffic

I was stuck in traffic last night. My window was open, I was singing (or shouting) "Welcome to the Black Parade" by My Chemical Romance, I had my elbow on the door then I hit my elbow on something... something hard... something metal.

The front bumper of a ten-wheeler truck?!?

This crazy-ass driver was cut into my lane while I was still in it. I gave him a full 10 second horn buzz and drove forward to avoid further damage. I pulled over to the side to avoid traffic and checked the damage. Ugh, a long scratch that dented my rear side door and a huge gash on my rims. The truck then disappeared in the mad mix of other trucks along C5. Well, I wasn't going after him anyway.

Flashback to a few years ago, a cab driver rammed into my rear door. This one had an even worse damage since my door was completely crumpled. I sued his ass. They required that I send him a picture of the damage. I sent him one with me on it flipping the bird. The total damage cost a lot but still it really wasn't worth all the trouble. It took over two years for the courts to process everthing. The driver counter charged and say that I bumped into him (which would mean he was parked on the center of the road and I made a 270 degree turn to bump him?). They checked the pictures of the damage (I had to edit myself out of the picture) and ruled against the cab driver (and laughed at his counter charge... First time I heard a judge say "haller"). What an experience that time. Interesting? Very. Fun? Kinda. Worth it? Not one bit. I didn't continue with it anymore. Such a waste of time. I gave him the pic and a 5-minute shouting bit... that was enough.

And so I wasn't really going after the truck driver this time. What's THAT going to accomplish me?

I was more concerned about the dent. Everything was still functional so it's good. The scratch can be rubbed and waxed off. Nothing I can do about the chipped paint and the dent though. The rim damage was bad.

Lastly, it was weird that I wasn't enraged when this happened. Usually, if a bird flies over and pooped on my car, I would follow it with a plate of chicken Inasal and tell him "Isa pa pare, subukan mo lang". Last night, I was just a tad upset but more on because it made me late for dinner. So much hate I've already let go...

so so much...