City’s Chaos

My ears hate the scandalous honking cars and buses. My eyes are hurt by the sight of children sleeping beside roads and under bridges. My nose are irate with the stinky smell of cigarette and engine smoke. My tongue can taste the bitterness this city’s chaos spoke. Yet my skin can feel the powerful tingle of… Continue reading City’s Chaos

The Gift

After 30 minutes of stillness inside this steaming, stinky bus, I promised myself I won’t ride an ordinary bus again. I almost went off until I hear someone quietly sobbing. The man beside me, a construction worker (I think) wearing dirty green chinos and old faded jeans silently cries as he clutches a plastic bag… Continue reading The Gift

Sleeping in a bus: MORE FUN IN THE PHILIPPINES

                                                            Image from http://www.rockysunico.com/A realistic timeline experienced by a Manila commuter.5:30 pm - I left the office. Me and my office mates decided to have a short snack.5:50… Continue reading Sleeping in a bus: MORE FUN IN THE PHILIPPINES