Here is where all shit happens. The road was a four lane road. Now, I was riding on the right side of the lane and there was a van on the left lane about 10-15 feet ahead of me. I don't remember how fast I was going but the van was going a tad slower than me. I would've passed him given about 2-3 more seconds. We were both going roughly the same speed. Now usually, whenever I'm on my two-wheeled death trap and I get on the road, I'm super paranoid of who is going to kill me with their caged mechanisms. I always try look around frantically as if I have a disorder with my eyes to look everywhere like a maniac.