I hate using MRT.! But like most people it does not give much of a choice.. i rather have my butt cradled by lolo manyakis rather that endure a 3hr drive of going home. Its rather a very steep choice... what once just a 30minute drive is now 3 hrs drive owing it to jeepneys parked everywhere that their dingy tires get to stopped.
I hate using MRT. You get pushed by "amazonas" who understandably would love to go home earlier.. especially when rain seems to pour out of lamesa dam rather that from the sky. But after 3 failed attempts of having people pushed you around and still you wonder why people from the back got on the train first while you on the very first lane... is still waiting for the 4th train!
I hate using MRT. It is always a struggle before you get home. And you actually think for one second that this is not just an ordinary fare but a battle for the fittest. You then think to have an armour and sword, then poke people just so you could get into the train. Fat chance! You will just get hurdled by "sikyu" with bad breath! Argh!
I hate using MRT! Once youre in the train, the battle does not end because you are sandwiched in a manner that you feel the train is actually charmed by some WIZARD because when you think of it how in the merlin's gray beard this they squeeze in 5 people in a one-seater!
I hate MRT! You smell all kinds of sweat... and you actually know what they do for a living. But still you get immune to the smell of different people.. and in most part, Their sweat become your sweat and your sweat become their sweat. eeeewwww...
I hate using MRT! Because most of the time you dont know whose hand is groping your little privates! Sometimes, I wonder is this just another plot to make "chansing" and when you think of that.. There it is.. the hand that seems to cleverly find their way to settle in your ass!
I hate using MRT! But they did not give much of a choice and as much as i would want to have the power of DISAPPARATING so you could just be amused of how Muggles flex their body parts just to get home.. Haaayyy.. Life is full of birds shit but what the hell can we do?!
Wednesday, August 15, 2007
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