so i took the lucena bus from alabang south station, right? i don't know, probably about what, 4:50 in the morning? and it took off, let's just say 5. and i was so tired i fell asleep immediately. and so..the bus conductor had to wake me up to give a ticket. i know i was sleeping with my mouth open coz it was so dry i could barely tell him where i was getting off. he heard me the third time. and i slept right after i got the ticket. so..he had to wake me up again to pay the ticket. same thing happened. mouth dry. after that, i finally could rest. and i did. but not after this. here it goes.
i was in a very deep sleep and i know i was dreaming. and from the back of my head i heard "lucena! lucena! lucena!". it was the conductor. i woke up immediately after the last call. peeked briefly out the curtain and saw residential area. street wet from the rain. sari-sari store right in front. oh shit. i'm here. i have to get off. right then and there, i stood up and quickly walked towards the front of the bus, still a little dizzy, dreams still echoing from my brain.
conductor: bababa?
me: bababa.
so. i. got. off.
right after the bus drove on, i knew something's not right. i knew i got off early. but i was kinda hoping not too early. and guess what? yea. i was too fucking early. we've only been driving for less than an hour. fuck.
look where i was.
fuck.
