Barbarians Part2
Here we go again. People had been wanting to go into the MRT and couldn't. I was standing comfortably in the train when just a few seconds ago, I was empathizing with the Spanish sardines I ate yesterday. It was scorching hot to be situated near the train doors. So it was a pleasant suprise for me to see that the central part of the cab I was in was so roomy.
So there I was comfortably waiting for the bus to reach my stop. By the time the train was at the Ortigas station, it was nearly impossible to get into the train. The people outside where pointing at the general area where I was. Obviously, they were saying that the people should move. Of course, this had on effect. Poor people!
My only comment is that before Filipinos complain about the lack of public transportation, we'd better discipline ourselves first.
So there I was comfortably waiting for the bus to reach my stop. By the time the train was at the Ortigas station, it was nearly impossible to get into the train. The people outside where pointing at the general area where I was. Obviously, they were saying that the people should move. Of course, this had on effect. Poor people!
My only comment is that before Filipinos complain about the lack of public transportation, we'd better discipline ourselves first.
