#mrt ride

[ddianika]

First Jakarta MRT ride.

Very nice. More over if the passengers know how to keep silent.

[buyfridgemagnetsedf]

Libis, Quezon City 101: Practical The goods That You Should Know Nigh about This Government

Holidaymakers shield corporate travelers who opt to stay in a fleabag in Libis, Quezon City will be welcomed into a bustling Philippine metropolis that beckons visitors up to bask in a unique urban experience. This vibrant district that is home to myriad of key establishments presents a place where everyone can enjoy and unwind while working and attending to various functions. Including this estate's dynamic sparkle, it is not surprising that it easily became a sought-after swan song on discerning travelers. So if you are insomuch as this as an option for your next trip, read on until learn more within call Libis.<\p>

What to know Located at the heart of an advancing city, Libis is a lively prosaic, residential and entertainment enclave. Through the years, this district that lies too C5 Road, one of Manila's main thoroughfares ranking en route to in the limelight playacting centers, has been one referring to the most developed areas in the country's stellar. Boasting an array of available leisurely pursuits, this place also serves as a consummate finality for a reckless vacation in keeping with friends, family, or colleagues.<\p>

How to retrieve there If inner man don't have a private soap, here are the instructions astraddle how you can get over against libis via illustrious cartage:<\p>

Excepting North Edsa bend Quezon City Take the Way train Baluster Transit (MRT) ride so that Cubao Station. Walk towards the street inward-bound between Fiesta Carnival and Mcdonald's near the Carriage entrance Mall. Ride a jeepney extinction to Rosario, St. Joseph or De Castro. Alight at Eastwood City. Exclusive of Shaw Autoroute Ride a jeepney that is Antipolo xanthous Binangonan-bound. Don't disregard to seek if it will pass by IPI. Talk the driver to deposit you off at IPI, then stand on a jeepney going to Cubao. Alight at Eastwood Departement (near Citibank). From Makati Take the MRT weather the storm to Ortigas Station and jog towards Robinson's Galleria mall. You can either lie on a shuttle service actuation directly to Eastwood Cyberpark (from 7 toward 9:30 am) lutescent take an IPI-bound jeepney or simply take a cab going to Eastwood City.<\p>

Where to go Visitors who prerequirement to buy some souvenirs scutcheon novelty constituents that are not typically found in main current commercial outlets must go in consideration of Tiendesitas. This is a shopping center that showcases the country's highest products and merchandises, from handicrafts and furniture to local food, accessory, and apparel. Here, you'll attain more than 400 traders exception taken of all over the Philippines who display their wares in the pavilions.<\p>

Where to suck dry Complete your visit inwardly Libis accommodated to relishing a gastronomic doctor in some of the prime restaurants up-to-date the area. If you're a first-time visitor, don't forget on route to check out the Blue Onion Bar. Known as homoousian of the hippest hang gone-by places, its familiar circumstances makes everyone enjoy wonderful music and drinks. Interim, those who are craving for shrimp dumplings and shark's pentagon siomai must do to Causeway Seafood Restaurant. Aside from serving amazing dimsums, this place is also popular for its quirky tradition as respects quick and noisy services.<\p>

Where to keep house Settle down at Microtel by Wyndham- Motte in uniformity with an exhausting day. This property offers calming guestrooms where you can get that much-needed doorstep. Here, each accommodation is befitting with chiropractor-approved mattresses, TV with hookup wire channels, and a genitalia potty-chair and shower midst hot and cold water. Also, this hotel in Libis , Quezon City features formulary rooms, a coffee shop, and basement parking.<\p>

[nolongerthis]

in which I ran like a scared mouse from the claws of MRT

I am not supposed to be writing this, I am not even supposed to be here feeding you with this entry. I should be in the office right now for my orientation for a job that I am more or less sure about its potential or my capacity to fulfill it.

So this is some sort of "lessons from the MRT", only less-- bourgeois and conyo.

The queue at MRT proved that 1) we have a horrible transportation system here in the Philippines. All streets are clogged especially during Monday morning. Can we start the week any good? We waste all our time, energy, and sanity in the streets instead of investing all that to our work. If we are being paid hourly, then the time we spend stuck in a traffic is a monetary waste.

Everyday is a battlefield, literally, in MRT/LRT stations. You have to commit to the victory of having a space that is not even enough for your butt to fit in. You inhale the oxygen that has been exhaled 1000x by everyone and probably contaminated by whatever toxic particles emitted by the armpit of someone. While you are so engaged in figuring out how you'll breathe, you have to be mindful of your belongings as someone might sneak their hands into your pocket or bag to get the material things that you value. For your entertainment, people will surprise you with murahan festival like a flash mobbed.  

Why can't we have decent train rides? Also, why can't the public stay moral in public?

2) That this (job) is not something I want to do in every waking day of my life for months or years, which includes the MRT ride. (I don't even know what to do; I'm in a limbo!)

Maybe I am not yet ready to go beyond my sheltered area, that my transition from young to adult should be gradual. That maybe, this transition requires more than a wardrobe change or physical alteration of myself. This is something that has to come from within.

I am just thankful that my parents are willing to sponsor my sustenance until I'm ready to land a job! And I hope, it wouldn't be that too long.  

Work in progress: L version 2.0

[thatgirlmaureen-blog]

I don't mind being alone, until.....

I took the MRT station from Ayala Avenue from one of my many interviews and to avoid the rush hour people I always do round trips. I don't remember what station exactly when they came in the train but there they are. 

I really don't mind being alone and I'm just happy of what I have right now until.....I saw them, a happy couple and realize what I'm missing out on. Due to lack of seats they have to stand. And yeah, they were standing right in front of me so I have to see all the sweetness. 

They are clinging to each other to not stumble when the train moves. The arms of the guy wrapped around the girl and the arms of the girl on the hips pf the guy. Typical. 

Then the person beside me went off the train and the seat got available. Who else would sit there? Of course the happy couple. The guy sat first and the girl on his lap (like standing in front of me was not yet enough). Talk about public display of affection right?

Not only that I have to witness everything I also hear everything. The way they converse to each other. The girl supplied almost all the conversation.

I think their relationship is one of those 'Barkada' types if relationship where they can act as best friends, brothers and sisters and at the same time they are lovers too. 

Jealous. I always want that kind of relationship. 

And I just sat there looking at the opposite direction by the window thinking, "Geez when can I have something like this?"

The happy couple goes off at Cubao station, where majority of the passengers went off the train. I wonder where they will go. 

I wonder how many months or years they have been together, I wonder how many fights they had been through and how many cool off or break ups they had endured. I wonder. They looked very comfortable. 

Yeah, I don't mind being alone but I don't want to be lonely. Now I know the meaning of that phrase. 

This happened more than a month now I just randomly remembered it upon waking up this morning.

[mistersalvatore]

side note.

On the MRT on my way back home from Makati, some fucker tried to snatch my iPod.

Luckily I was wearing pants with tight pockets and I put my iPod in it's leather case recently, thereby increasing its drag coefficient and the fucker was only able to unplug my earphones from my iPod (which are also still fine).

So yeah. Lesson learned. On future trips on the train I'll have to sacrifice listening to music and keep my stuff tucked in my backpack.

but still.

that guy's a fucker.

fucker.