running flat

on our way home from a party.

having a skilled photographer around is really handy hehe.

i was running flat, unaware, for a few miles, until the wheels acted strange, ontop the katipunan flyover. scary.

we stopped at the side street of katipunan & saw the front tire heavily damaged & burned. my brother was intoxicated from the heavy drinking, i was desperate to get help. but a taxi stopped over & the driver did not hesitate a minute & helped us get through the day...err..get to the nearest gas station for our reserve tire was flat as well. arghhhh..

i heard my brother talking to another taxi driver about how corrupt filipinos are. on why most locals would volunteer assistance, but for the money. he got irritated because manong taxi driver was expecting. i just asked him to quit it & let manong help instead of getting nothing. we gave him P200.

we received the same generosity over at the shell station katipunan. bjorn & ariel who left the party later than us, followed us at the station to get the flat tire vulcanized.

looked like alex enjoyed nonetheless so she took pictures!

manong driver, shell katipunan gas boys, bjorn, ariel, thanks a bunch!!! we got home around 7am, when we actually left the party at 5am. at least, we still got home ya?