Yeah, not cool. I was on this plane:
http://www.guardian.co.uk/world/2010/may/20/afghan-airline-crash-safety-criticism 18 hours before it became a smoldering pile of twisted metal in the mountains north of Kabul. Not the same kind of plane, not the same airline, the same physical aircraft that is now in pieces. And I flew over the same spot where it crashed, in the same shitty weather (foggy as crap, couldn't see anything out the window), with the same pilot.
My colleagues, that pilot, and the 41 other people on the plane the next morning, weren't so lucky. They still haven't found any bodies but funerals were held last Friday as soon as they spotted the wreckage from the air (too mountainous/weather too bad to do a proper ground search yet, last I checked).
@vag: The high risk of getting killed part wasn't awesome, but most of the time I felt totally safe. The awesome part was the people out there and the work that we do. It's good fucking work and I'm really proud to be part of it. Also, the place I was flying to/from is absolutely, stunningly beautiful.
Closest I came to a level 7 was some explosions when I was up in the mountains, but it was just people blasting rock to use for construction. Still, I was ready to make like Usain Bolt for about two seconds until I figured out what was going on. The guys I was with (both Afghans) made so much fun of me for getting spooked. Afghanistan is a crazy place but 99.99% of the people are just trying to live their life and get by. Most of the people carrying AK-47s, even, and they are everywhere, are just trying to do their job, not hurt anybody.