So here we are along C-5 road (I think) , I'm seated at the back
of our car quietly eating my cheeseburger as I watch my lolo scowl in anger
seeing his burger near the gas pedal. It's such a funny thought to imagine for
you guys but it's actually quite scary. Seeing your grandfather nibble on his
burger while driving as he stomps for the break immediately because the car in
front of us stopped. I'm not a big fan of driving, most especially FAST driving
and I don't know why.
Well, I'm typing this on my Blackberry
'cause I usually am more creative spontaneously especially inside a moving
vehicle like our dear ol' car. Oops, there's goes our speed again, we just
overtook a brightly colored jeepney and to be exact it’s color green and
yellow. We just turned right so I guess we're passing by floodway again. The
men in my family loves passing here (well, the older men in my family rather).
What a sight it is here, I see children playing on the streets....I envy them
sometimes though, 'cause I never had the chance to do that. I was a bit of an
introvert bordering autistic when I was younger.
Gosh, I hate swerving and fast driving
together!!! That ruined my train of thought. Why can't just people be patient
while they're driving? Geez. Going back.... I see a lot of campaign posters,
motorcycles, small stores and tones of topless men with their baggy basketball
shorts and hats. Ah, the sights I see each time I go home!
Aww, how cute! My grandparents are eating
their chocolate sundaes.....and now I see topless man again. Isn't there like a
law for that now? I think there is already. Oh, I see people playing street
billiards that's nice.
Grr, I'm getting dizzy now. I should stop
this. I have motion sickness and I think the light from my phone is making me
feel sick.
After a few minutes.....
Okay, I got bored, I'm continuing this. I
wasn't able to finish my burger. I'll save that for my dad later, I just bought
it for the Iron Man poster. HAHAHAHA. We're still in floodway and my
grandmother's talking about that Ryzza kid. Who is that girl anyway? I've been
hearing tons of stories about her. I guess I need to catch up on social stuff.
Geez a car just stopped in front of us so my lolo had to step on the breaks
again, and now we're picking up speed.
There's a guy riding the bicycle beside
us. He's thin and average-looking, I think he's nice but I'm worried for him.
Riding a bicycle on a road where so many cars with irresponsible drivers are
passing is dangerous. He can easily get knocked off for Pete's sake. God he
just stepped on the breaks again! What does a woman have to do to get one heck
of a peaceful ride over here?
Now, there's heavy traffic and there are
about 14 motorcycles in front of us waiting for their kill, just kidding,
they're just waiting for the green light. It's a good thing that at least half
of them are wearing their helmets. I know it's a bit unreasonable but I see
motorcycles as two-wheeled death traps. The drivers just look so vulnerable.
Maybe I'm saying this 'cause I've seen a dead person near Marikina lying on the
ground with his motorcycle.
Okay, I'm very dizzy. Bye.
