I hate commuting. I spent an hour in a bus that crawled through Makati
and eventually broke down before the Makati Stock Exchange. Instead of
hiking all the way to the MRT destination or hopping onto another
agonizingly slow bus, I decided to take a taxi. Expensive, but more
comfortable. I don’t really trust taxis, though. Good thing this one
Because of that transportation mishap (I really thought I could take
the bus), I ended up being slightly late. Good thing I called their
landline, as Aris left his phone at home.
Might help him. Would rather his company found a way to keep the
schedule or work with the constraints, but if push comes to shove,
I’ll help him out because he’s my friend. =)
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