My goodness! The strength of the trip when I do actually nun. Driver

New year and of course there are new stories on the inside of the jeep. I'm trying, but I just can not help the pagvo vault-in stories in my brain while sitting inside the jeepney. So this, again nakaaliw new phase of my favorite vehicles to city: The Chronicles 2. Dyipni ------------------------------ --------------------------------------- Power Trip Part 1. Within Dyip. Early in the opening of the year 2011, I decided turntable coffin to write this note again. E How Aside, turntable coffin NICE also rang through the jeepney me then. January 2 night, coming from the church of the Holy Spirit. Quiet jeep trips, while the cold wind blows infect our skin. Filled turntable coffin the jeepney then, I remembered. (Last month lang yun.) More we actually have children and adults. Just extremes. turntable coffin Okay hell, I laugh the laugh. Should really happy New Year. Jeepney stopped in front of a street for traffic. And from out there fly over the jeepney and landed in front of me. Itself before me really! We assume, five star fireworks. Because it's hard being prepared, thin cardboard stacked triangular shaped and made with matching black cord as a wick. And not content with, they really lit yet.
My goodness! The strength of the trip when I do actually nun. Driver's hand tried to chase those crazy too, but he never reached. Some in horses ata pace of running, or with invisible powers. Unfortunately, we really natiyempo turntable coffin jeepney we had the trip or not. And luck also somehow, because no one has heart disease then dun untrue. Because if that happens, I might not walk now. Exactly because I've devoted his lavish props e. Or rather, maps, first aid we ate inside the jeep suddenly in case of a heart attack on excessive turntable coffin fear. Hay really. The man also, you would not know when to attack a trip to life. Part Number 2. Oh, Mo! Surely you're riding the jeepney? turntable coffin May he happened to anyone nice-nice, or handsome handsome'll want to ask him my number? Hmm .. I have not yet. Until I just think, because I do not want to be commuter life if I'm makakatuluyan I also jeepney rides daily. Haha! SM San Lazaro for this trip, I Pritil riding a morning after the birthday of an old university. Obvious ba yun? Early that, at around seven in the morning. turntable coffin I requested a morning, because I am afraid to travel in the dark jeep. The reason? You can read about here. Back to the story. White man having a ride on the ship Cruz. Furthermore white because he figured, so I looked at him. But when he went back and sat down opposite me, the woman he's more than me. E hope he handsome, bald and then homosexual cases. No offense to the queen, but just as well. Continuous trip, because morning that almost all the people and leaving home. Not like I'm coming home nun. While operating the jeepney, turn its eyes functionality Mr. / Ms. Bald. Napapatingin to him, because turntable coffin he looked at me. And when I looked, at avoiding him. Repeating the cycle, like a wheel of the jeep is cyclical. I was pretty ignorant that, due to sleep with fireworks. But I know also that there should ikataranta within the jeepney. Later on, passing in front of the marketplace ... brought Mr. / Ms. Bald his cellphone turntable coffin from his pocket. Nokia 1200 (sorry turntable coffin I do not know, because we both phones.) I see from my peripheral view that taught me to use my phone, and then suddenly he said, "Oh, by the number of you." I could not make a face, looking at out of the jeep and he nagkunyaring I heard. That there seems to be my earphones, even though he has naman nung time na earphones. I'm afraid, continuous she still talking to me. I felt I had to follow my weight jeepney. Close because of a turn, he never decreases. E only two of us in the jeep ... * lub-dub-lub-dub * But fortunately, I was feeling not true. Feelingera just me. If he followed me, I really sisigawan him "We can not lose!" Super scary annoying comic. Mixed emotions caused by homosexual bald. I do not know why he wants to take my number, he would have sagala the Flores de Mayo? Or give me a date on Valentines? Ah i. Just since then, I look at my makakasakay white bald. Part 3. But Why? Why? Why? Among so many stories about my experiences jeepneys, many complaints ... Why am I still riding with the king of the road? Yun nga e king because he. Others just arrived! Maybe others, the former People's ridership