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ugh,i hate it. why can't i break the ice? often tongue-tied. this shyness traps me in a predicament of being regarded as haughty. and it sucks! i'm a man with few words, not that i regret being one, but confabulations are inevitable. i bet it's a gift, a talent, innate to people with such knack for colloquy. i've always wished i could spontaneously converse with people, exchange thoughts at almost about anything...with less hesitations. but i was never endowed with such nor do i see myself to become one. it's just not me.
prolly the bus of choice for me right now (from my place going to work, that is). mmtc, i don't even know what it stands for but my guess would be - metro manila transit corporation (pretty easy huh!?). but one thing that i guess sets this bus (minibus actually) is their obvious preference for "kunduktora" rather than the usual "kunduktor". even the inspector is a she. cool! \m/ they may not be scantily clad young, sexy bitches that i hope they are, but they're better than their male counterpart. they don't stink plus they're far more easier to ask for your change coz they don't look like goons who'll clobber you if you insist for your money tee hee!


