January 17, 2012
Exactly a month ago, as I still can clearly recall, was the day I travelled back home in Antipolo for my most-awaited Christmas vacation. I was wearing a maroon shirt with Oble printed at the center of it. Yes, a UP shirt. I had with me a big and heavy travelling bag and a backpack. Sheez, I looked losyang and haggard because I was intending to bring my clothes and stuff back home.
As I stepped out of the MRT, I felt excited! ‘Coz 1 hour left then I’m gonna be home. I walked until I reached the FX terminal at Cubao, the one at Farmer’s. The FX which was the soonest to leave only needed 1 passenger. I could have been there but due to my luggage, I opted to ride the next FX even if it entailed waiting. I hopped on at the back seat - I was the first passenger, if my memory doesn’t fail.
Minute by minute, other passengers kept on coming too. One big man seated beside me. Come more minutes, I spotted 2 guys (prolly of my age too) heading towards the FX. One of them looked familiar and the other seemed to be good-looking. They sat in front of me. Now imagine the back of the FX again. I was exactly facing the familiar guy and approximately 45 degrees in front of me was the good-looking guy.
Before leaving, the barker collected our fare. Mr. Good-Looking asked me how much the fare is. I answered “50.” Then the ride went on. The 2 guys were talking endlessly while the man beside me was Facebook-ing through his phone. And I was texting, observing, and eavesdropping. Mehehe!
Several minutes, we were encountering some traffic. Still at Cubao area. It was also then that the man beside me was catching some zzzzz’s and the 2 guys were still talking. I even sensed that they were from UST’s Paskuhan the night before. Based from my observation too, the good-looking guy seemed to be an “Isko” too. But of course, all these things I only assumed. I was feeling sleepy already since the ride was taking a bit longer until some funny scenes came along.
As the guy beside me was sleeping, his head suddenly hit the FX’s door. As if we all heard a loud “bang” and the 2 talkative guys stopped, looked at each other and laughed. While I, being alone, controlled myself not to laugh or even smile. I thought it would just be a one-time scene. But NO! In another minute, he was seamlessly sleeping and banging his head again - CONTINUOUSLY! And thing is, he wasn’t waking up! As I was controlling myself again, a fat little girl seated in the middle part of the FX suddenly snored! Oh heavenly God! The scenes were too hilarious for me. The 2 guys couldn’t help themselves - they were really laughing aloud! And as far as I wanted to project a poker face, I couldn’t! I was smiling, discreetly laughing, and texting (just to divert attention). HAHAHAHAHA That moment, I felt like I was on some gag show. :D
Luckily, after the funny scenes, the man woke up and the fat girl also did. So the FX was all peaceful again. Thank the heavens! I could have been punched by the big man if he caught me laughing AT HIM. Hahahahahaha!
Thought the impossible ride was over. But this good-looking guy unepectedly talked to me: “Ate, kelan balik natin?” I assumed he was referring to UP’s class resume. I also caught his eye direction on my shirt. And as courteous as I was, I told him: “Sa UP ba? Sa UPLB kasi ako nag-aaral. Pero sa January 3 ang resume namin.” With those few words, the conversation started. The guys asked me if I also live in Antipolo, what batch am I, my course, and where I attended high school.
When I answered about my alma mater, they were asking if I know <insert batchmates’ names>. I said yes, of course. Then this familiar guy asked if I know Bea. Before he could finish the question, I interrupted him. “Bea Sevilla ba? Oo kilala ko siya. Bestfriend ko siya eh.” And they were both “Ooooohh!” Only to find out they were all churchmates. In a “smaller world” context, this familiar guy is even my bestfriend Bea’s cousin. Then I figured out why he was familiar. We have met each other some time ago at Bea’s birthday party. Haha. Small world!
Our conversations were getting fun as we encountered some traffic again. I think, that was at Santolan-Marikina area. When all of a sudden when it’s time to move, the FX wouldn’t start! We were in the middle of the road while other vehicles were blowing horns on us. Then the driver went on “Mga boss, tulak naman oh.” I was like, “WTH” but in another funny way! HAHAHA All of the males seated with me at the back pushed the vehicle while I can’t help but laugh and tell myself “This is indeed an impossible and funny travel back home.”
It was a long ride, really! But to cut it short, the 2 guys and I went on the same tricycle after reaching Antipolo. Their destination was on the way to our home that’s why we went together. Thanks for that! Lesser fare for me. Haha.
After that ride, I gained 2 friends - online, through text, and in real life. And that good-looking guy has also become a good comrade. We even went out once (see older post) and still communicating. Just don’t know where will this “new friendship” bring me/us. But nevertheless, thank God for that maroon UP shirt! And for that choice of riding the next FX. As this friend just said,
“things happen for a reason.”
I just hope I wouldn’t regret that day which I am close to doing so. Well.. Let’s hope.
Yes, quite a long post! Ang daldal ko eh!