UST, Dapitan via E. rod.
I didn't want to leave yet. But I should. I must be back to the apartment. It actually reminds me of my reality, of what my life should be, which is supposed to be a good thing. But then again, I don't want to be back just yet.
The driver must have crossed at least 7 red lights, not even stepping slightly on the breaks. Yes, I counted it since we were in Kamuning. He's stepping on the accelerator like there's no tomorrow. It's ecstatic, fun, awesome. I didn't mumble. I just sat there, staring at the blurry glass window as if trying to look for something out of the window. I thought that night must be it. The final escape. My sweetest and greatest escape.
I kept waiting for someone to hit us on either side. A big truck please... fast, blinding, unbearable, lethal.
But then I stepped out of the cab safe, agitated, euphoric and upset. Mixed emotions.
Salamat manong [Thank you, I said to the driver]
It wasn't my night. I am back.
I'm such a retard!
Photo was grabbed from HERE!