Wednesdays remind us that we failed to give attention to the registration of our vehicles. Three have plates ending in number five. And since I am always the last to leave the house, I have no choice but to choose between two giant vehicles which are not suitable when I am going to crowded places with narrow streets.
I was waiting for my car at Shangri-la Mall. A white Explorer slowed down and was about to pull over the curb. I hurriedly ran outside and chased it. It didn’t stop in front of me, it continued to roll. Wait! While I was helplessly watching it move farther away, I realized, oh wait, we don’t have a white Ford Explorer. Ulyanin na talaga.
