Lady Drivers

My younger sister, Tem, is more outgoing than I am. She learned how to drive the bike first than I did. She learned to drive a car before I did. She drag races (without our consent) with her drag racing friends in Macapagal.

One time driving to somewhere, Tem was my passanger, we got at the back of a slow moving private car (can’t remember the model). It was too frickin slow so I overtook it and checked out the driver. To no one’s surprise I said, “Kaya naman pala eh, babae ang driver.”

My sister immediately answered in a sarcastic voice, “BAKET? …BAKET? …BAKET?”

I forgot that my sister drives better than I do.