It’s neither payday nor friday, and yet, traffic is buhol-buhol. I walked from the mall to our subdivision’s gate where Edmund was waiting to pick me up. I called him because my driver Had been stuck for an hour somewhere, just a block away from the mall. he kept on saying mam malapit na ako dyan, eh isang oras na wala pa sya.
There were a lot of motorcycles, kaya my fangs were up while walking baka kasi merong criminals na riding in tandem. Baka hablutin ang bag ko. Hampasin ko agad. But hey, that’s just me, if it happens to you, do not resist, just let go of your bag.
Traffic was really bad. I don’t know how many times I would say that in my lifetime.
Edmund brought me to the airport. Ayaw ko na sana sya sumama kasi alam ko he would get caught in the traffic. Eh gusto ring sumama.
Buti na lang we left a little bit earlier kung hindi nanerbyos na ako kasi traffic in EDSA and in Pasay. It started to pour meron pang matatalim na kidlat.
We got to NAIA Terminal 2 at around 7 pm. Early pa for my 10:30 flight.
Etong husband ko pala wiwing-wiwi na, kaya iniwan na agad ako.
No line.
I asked another passenger to help me read my passport number.
Immigration counters, feeling alone.
Safe travels to my homeland! I can’t say the traffic in San Fran is all that much better than the traffic in Manila, but it is definitely cooler here!
Hi Jane, traffic in San Francisco is not that bad, only when there’s a serious road accident. Rush hour traffic could take an hour on a bad day but never two or three hours.