"Manong (Moniker for Mr. Jeepney Driver), pasabi pag nasa Ekonomiya na, ha?"
[Manong, please warn me if we're in Ekonomiya already, ok?"]Manong Jeepney Driver nods head.
After a few minutes...
"Nandito na ang Ekonomiya."
[We're in Ekonomiya already.]I look around. A stretch of road. No pedestrian lane.
"So, where do I cross?""Right here, they open up that pink fence," Manong points to the pink fence deliberately put up by the MMDA to prevent anyone from crossing the dangerous, life-threatening road.
"Ugh...right...seryosa ka?"
[You're serious?]Manong was dead serious. He was just waiting for me to get off. Fine, I'm delaying everyone. Under my breath, "You really want to kill me, huh?"
While standing on the sidewalk, I can almost feel the wondrous stares of the passengers left on board.
"Well, I don't plan on being road kill today or any day at all."
Why am I even talking aloud to myself? A car swooshed by. Two cars. Tons of them! Right...I am going to cross that road? Who are you kidding? Looking left and right, oh well, I just walked to the nearest over pass.
Exercise.