my bus ride to baguio story

slept at 4am

...woke up at 7am due to fone beeping

"r u on ur way? wer leaving at 7..."

what the !!?!?...it's 7 and i haven't fully opened my eyes...

replied: " just woke up...u go ahead"

...and so i still lingered i bed...and then it was 12nn

i stood for45mins in edsa waiting for a victory bus to baguio to pass by...after 2 VL uses to alaminos, 2 to dagupan and lots of tarlac buses, and 1 dagupan bus to baguio

and thn there was a bus..yey!! VL bus to baguio...crap my wristwatch says pm!...oh well, still good i'm on my way...and should i mention, i'm in the front seat!...good??? bad?....hmm

wow!going to tarlac was such a breeze...after afew pages of eclipse, half a chicharon...we passed by my lola's place already...and a few lightposts after...we stopped...

stopover!...i'm torn between a wah! and a yey!...hmmm..its 3pm...and we were informed we are stopping for 20mins...freak...which in the end turned out to be 30...haaayyy...it's 3:30...can we g now please?...

...sleep...

...freakinghorror, it's raining thunderbolts...front seat definitely was not a good seat...seconds of flashes o lightning and lots of scary thunder and mathematiclly speaking around 40% visibility...

...i'm a freakoid...i admit...noneto cure this freakingness but sleep...or stare idiotly to Mark Wahlberg...(hehe, i was totally ignoring the film before this...)

...and then our hawk-eyed conductor spotted another baguio bound bus going to the opposite direction...freaing what the hell happened now!?

...a camachile tree fell on the road thus making it not passable...wah!...we had to reroute and it's still raining pretty hard...and were still in flat land, mind you...

segue...

there was a very madaldal kid i front who kept on asking his mom about jollibee...and then the driver sad..."bawal mg-jollibee pag malakas ang ulan"...which slghtly freaked the child though he never did cry...funny thing is...the bus has to dropped them off in front of jollibee in the bayan coz it was raining...then the driver said: "cge na mg-jollibee ka na niloloko lang kita"...hahaha...if i wer the kid, id belat that driver...hahaha...lucky kid eh?...a perfect example of the power of attraction...

at 4:30...finally!...no more rerouting...my fone is almost dead by now...and i dunno exactly wer to go from the bus stop...and had a feeling neither does my family know were exactly they are...if my fone die any second...i'd probably sit in the bus stop cold and lookin kawawa..i dont even have money for a hotel!...yoohoo for aventure..

..and then it was happy sunny again...whew! climate change is manifesting really bad...i decide to sleep for a while...i wouldn't want to miss th zigzags and freakshow later...hahaha

...i hope it would not rain again...the sights are not cool when it's raining in the mountains...it's scary....

...fone did not die...though i still had to sit cold in the bus stop for sometime...brrrr...it was really freezing cold...

and there wasn't too many freakshows along the zigzags...we passed by marcos!...so, no lion welcome for me either..but i saw jollywood...=)