As if the bombings is not enough to scare the hell out of me in bus rides. Life gave me another reason to hate riding in the bus. I was on my way to work this morning, had a little headache from lack of sleep. I was up till 12 MN working on my Math assignment. Anyways, I rode the bus and sat next to a lady who was probably on her way to work too. I paid my fare, fixed the contents of my bag when I didn't notice that the woman seated next to me has already gotten off. A man sat next to me. He asked me what time it is with matching wide smile on his face. I told him and tinkered with my bag again. It was usually my habit to look around and see if I knew any of the people around me. Lo and behold, it was then that I noticed that the man next to me had his very erect penis out of his pants. I don't know what he was trying to accomplish. He was still smiling. All I can do was move to another seat. I called the konduktor and told him, "Ma, yung lalaki sa ikatlong upuan nagpapakita ng ano." Witty me! With the shock of it all, I wasn't even able to say, "Mama, yan na yun?!?" I had goose bumps when I told my officemate what happened to me. Shitty, since this was the first time since the bombings that I rode the bus. I've been taking a taxi since Monday.

DA GANDA blogged @ 10/23/2002 08:05:00 PM