Thank you Five Star bus for that life-threatening ala-roller coaster bus ride experience earlier. I couldn’t get over it for a while. It was more exciting than the Space Shuttle they have in Enchanted Kingdom. The thrill that I might die anytime from when in case the bus slides somewhere in the wet road due to the bad weather was epic. It was more fun than the jeepney ride I had with Carla, Jay and Laine when we had a planned trip and went to Antipolo, just for the heck of going there, not long ago. And I thought riding a Cubao bus or sometimes a wild cab was crazy enough, hell no it wasn’t even close enough. And guess what’s the best part in it? It was the over taking in that long bridge while speeding in the rain. I was sitting in front too, beside the bus driver and with no seat belt at that. Ha!
I’m blogging this now because, you know, I might suddenly realize tomorrow morning that I’m already dead. And that in reality, I’m actually a wondering ghost. So that all you guys would know what exactly happened to me, and probably feel sorry for the pathetic result my life ended with in the hands of a half-sleepy driver living with only a Cobra Energy Drink to keep him awake all night.
Have a good night.
PS: I SAW that image of a man posing macho with only his brief, in the conductor’s wallpaper.