share ko lang tong experience namin sa Lrt..
on our way home (my bf, me and my cuz) rode LRT1 from central to edsa station. nung makarating kami sa may vito cruz station, syempre nag open ung door and later magcloclose uli as it normally do… then mga ilang minutes later, the moment na mag close ung door, something screeched. Natakot kami ng slight kasi para talagang may na-rape or something and then nag open uli ang doors nung LRT tapos may someone na nagtatakbo sa labas..
too bad di namin nakita kasi sobrang bilis ng takbo nya…
we assumed na lang na nakatulog sya and then na-shock sya na andun na pla sya sa bababaan nya.hehehe

Needless to say, it was a totally different experience from riding in a car with manong at the wheel and manang ready with food at the back.

I headed home– along with half of Manila’s population. From Quezon Ave, I’d have to ride til Ayala.

Just from our station, the unit was already jam-packed. YET, they kept letting people in! I would shout at them

“Bukas pa kayo nang bukas ng pinto! DI nyo ba nakikitang puno na?!”

At first, people just kinda stared at me.

But before Ayala Station, a good lot of us were already screaming at both the guards andwanna-be passengers

“Wala nang mapagsisiksikan!”

*I swear! From North hanggang Taft paulit ulit ko yan naririnig! EVERYDAY! augghh!