WALKING IN CUBAO

walking in cubao was an experience i never would wanna feel. not in the near future. no, i wasn't robbed or something. i just didn't like the feeling. the feeling of walking alone in cubao is paranoia to the nth degree. last night, the girl in front of me seemed used to the place as she was brisk walking. i thought of keeping it up to her pace.. but i realized it was more than brisk walking. it was a walkathon with criminals. it was even a mind game. it was reading the minds of the people within my proximity. who are the bad guys?! who are the good guys?! not that i have so much to lose, but i tell you.. it was hell.

nevertheless, walking in cubao was the much needed exercise i was looking for. i hope the next time i get to do that again, i will still be able to live and blog about it.