

i was drinking with my guards on. i cant drink too much because im hitting the high road that night and its going to be a not-so-short trip, 5-6hrs. so i did pass on some of my turns on the alcohol. while most friends of mine like to catch a few drinks before riding the bus, i despise it. i like taking long bus rides and gulping down beer is a pastime but doing it simultaneously? bad. i did it a couple of times in the past. i almost threw-out. wasted is probably the apt word to describe the feeling. but then again, knowing my self-control ability, something bad was bound to happen that night. and so it did. after bottles of beer and tanduay at kims house..then to her friends house i got drunk.
i was persistent in going home, cebu. so they dropped me a couple of minutes before the bus departure at the terminal. i told them they can go home, il just wait since the bus is leaving in 10mins,and theyre all drunk that time. so they left.
and the moment i hit the bleachers, 5 minutes before they allow passengers to hop in the bus, i fell asleep. i woke up 10:30. bus left at 10. so i waited for the next bus, departing at 11:30. naalimpungatan ako alas dose na. it happened 3 more times. half-awake, can barely open my eyes, can barely stand, dizzy. i was laying down with the bleachers as my bed and my backpack as my pillow. around 4:30 i regained my consciousness.. but this time i was determined to catch the next bus which leaves at 5. i bought a cup of steamy, hot, spicy noodles and mint candies to awaken my senses. i hopped in the bus as soon as it was parked.
it was a long 7-hour-ride. 220pesos. i was struggling the whole time. struggled to sleep. struggled to not throw out. i was wasted. i never alighted during bus stops. i had the slightest concern about what would my 50-something grannie seatmate would say about me sleeping on my sit na parang kawayan psway-sway left and right. hehe. sigurado inis na inis yon sa kin. kasi kung ako may katabing ganun, ssemplangin ko pra di na galaw ng galaw.haha
lasing talaga. ansakit ng ulo ko. dumating ako sa cebu after lunch. it was one of the worst bus rides. tas sa hapon meet si carla. ngpamassage tas gimik na ulit nun gabi sa cebu.
>saya! nung nagpunta ako ng Dumaguete wala akong kakilala. looking back, i just wished i was able to experience drinking with fellows. mostly, i was alone or i was drinking with my travel guide.
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>Haha. Saya naman. Glad to know may ibang mahilig din uminom dito while on the road. Hehe.
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>pbj-di ko lang tlaga masakyan yon nakainom tas sasakay ng bus..kawawa ako everytime..yon feeling na nagahasa ka ng sampung kabayo.lolced-nakow pastime ko yan dati..medyo nag laylow na nga rin ngayon..hehe
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>I've been dying to visit Dumagueta and Siquijor… Sana soon! =DThanks for sharing… =D
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>go there by all means…ayos talaga ang siquijor =)il post the pics next time…
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I never thought I would find such an everyday topic so ehnrtalling!
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[…] trip which started in Cebu on the first week of January(right in time for Sinulog), Siquijor, Dumaguete then the South Mindanao […]
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wild! 🙂
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it sure was.
wild is always fun. even the not-so-wild is fun =)
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