Wednesday, July 29, 2009

I've Been A Bad, Bad Boy

To the dude I raced and beat to the waiting taxi Monday night:

Sorry, man, but I was in no mood to be gracious: it was nearing 10 p.m., my formal pants were waterlogged from the knees down, and my leather shoes and dress socks squished with every step.

No worries, though, life has a way of evening out karmas. Like Dennis Miller said, at this point I'm coming back as a dung beetle with an overdeveloped sense of smell.


Dang you, Y-slaybelle, now I'm all nostalgic about the Metro (or the trains, at least).


  1. Aw, wala ka palang train dyan. And they're refurbishing the line that goes to the south, will try that sometime.

    - y-slaybelle


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