I get so riled up whenever a cab driver tells me that they’re not willing to bring me to Eastwood because of traffic. WTF, hello? Saan pa ba walang traffic sa Manila ngayon? And he wanted to charge me Php200. To get to Eastwood from Unionbank Plaza in Ortigas. Php200 can bring me to Makati. Php300 daw pag Makati. “Traffic po kasi ngayon”. Pweh.
If you don’t want to get stuck in traffic, don’t stay on the road during rush hour. I don’t get it. Don’t they waste even more fuel cruising around with their windows open, asking people where they want to be brought to, and then refusing to render the service that’s the main reason for their existence in the first place? Another pet peeve is when they don’t even bother saying “No” after they ask you where you want to go. Instead, their gazes shift towards the front, and you’re left there, without a fucking answer! WTH. Nahihiya ba kayong sumagot ng “No”?
Anyway.
I just want to share Mik’s first comic strip about Hell*, his rude, bad-ass, baby merchant.
The Cast:
Hell* – A rude child known for his trademark Poring Hat and Blush. And Panda Cart of dead bodies. Or not.
Elegy – Dayjob: Drug Lord. A lazy ass Champion who spends his days lounging around Geffen. There’s a rumour that he’s actually Hell*’s father. Urk.
Jane Angel – Hawt gypsy. Hell*’s Mommy. Probably the only one person Hell* is afraid of pissing off.
My permacolyte, Chihiro O-ren (yes, she’s back), is level 82 now. I went adventuring into the land of beef and orcs yesterday. And today, she and Haku had a pukpok fight. Guess who won? Keehee.
Lookit my crit!
Oh my god! I killed Haku!
Peeking at Haku’s erm, yeah. >:D
Haku and Chihiro O-ren <3 <3 <3
