For most people who have “regular”day jobs, Mondays are always a curse. From the time you press your snooze button the 3rd time around, walking down the street wearing medium height heeled sandals – stupid I know, but for the sake of looking good? pain does not exist – to waiting for a ride at the terminal, Mondays are just a pain in the ass. Let’s not get started on the edsa traffic…headache alert!
I slept wonderfully last night (TOD: 10:30ish) and woke up around 7:30+++, but no matter how good my sleep was, there’s always something to switch off my Monday happy vibe.
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I’ve decided Mondays are to be FX-diary-entry day. Drei mentioned before that I should write down my fx stories(NOW i wonder whether he was just tired of listening…) and collate them in a blog. Every Monday, I’ll try to remember a significant moment while riding the FX to Makati (which is an hour long, cramped, and totally abusive to “thin” people like me) or write down a rant/rave/anything interesting to me which I’m hoping could be relevant to anyone reading this.
So today, there was this guy…
We rode the tricycle together, and had to wait around 5 minutes coz we were still missing a backride(the seat behind mr. tricycle man) passenger. Fast Forward to the fx terminal – he was also lined up and took the middle seat inside the fx, while I took the seat beside the window(as if I had a choice). I knew the trip would be long(monday traffic haller) so I slept, and I was in the middle of a delicious dream when this guy who took the middle seat said he had to go down at park square… namaaaaaan!!! disrupting my sleep eh! 
My point: why is it that people with nearer stops, ride in the middle area(for vans, they ride in the last row), causing other people to go down (sometimes 2 people at a time, sometimes several) and wake up from their few minutes of paradise before work? Really. Nangaasar lang ba sila. Do you know how difficult it is to go down a van or an fx especially when your sleep gets disrupted(magbiro ka na sa lasing, wag lang sa bagong gising)? or when you have to crouch ungracefully low so your head won’t hit the van door? He didn’t even say sorry for the abala. ano baaaa.
HOWEVER, there are still responsible individuals who wait out to take the window seat so they won’t disturb other people. Props to those people 
To that guy: oh you are sooo going to have your day.
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