To the Bus Station and In the Bus

Going to the Bus Station

So we have work on Friday. Supposedly, when the clock strikes 5:30pm we should be leaving the office already. They asked for an extension so we're leaving 6:30pm instead. Pam left early with Leo since he's going to pick up Grace in Makati. They're just going to meet us in Cubao. Our bags are with Pam so we can commute easily. (Thank God for Pam :)) We waited and 6:30pm came, work's not yet done. Good thing before 7pm, we're already getting ready to leave.

We took the bus to Magallanes, and from there we took the MRT to Cubao. It's Leo who told us to ride the MRT so it'll be faster however they opted to take the bus since the train is already full when it reaches Ayala. What's up with that?

Our MRT ride is a adventure itself. We almost didn't make it on the 1st train available because I sort of froze when going in. We entered through the next door near us.

We haven't started our main trip yet and I'm already tired, sleepy and exhausted. Thanks to the MRT and bus ride. I'm hopeful that we can make it to the 9pm bus however the party's not yet complete. We met Leo and Grace in Cubao while Pam went straight to Partas. Before 10pm, we're at the station and buying our tickets to San Juan. We're riding the 11pm bus. Talk about leaving early. 10:30pm, we left Cubao. Then the journey starts.

In the Bus

Mabeth's slippers gone missing.

My seat is not working properly.

Joem has no jacket.

Pictures.