A Short Blog About Jeepneys
It's been a long time since I last rode a jeepney. It's been 2 or 3 months since I last asked a person in front of the row to pass my change. It was not a problem at all. But there's just some people who can't and won't pass you by.
Like the woman beside me. As a Filipino who grew ip in a Filipino culture. I learnt how to "po" and "opo" and at the same time, we're known for our hospitality: the thing that I think some Filipino already lost.
This woman beside me sits in a slant way. It wan't a big deal at all. But when a passenger stepped in, she was like "What the . I stay like this and you quench your like that, ". I was shocked. It was the first time for me to see someone act like that. T'was horrible, to be honest. SHE IS HORRIBLE. I know that I am riding a public sh*t so I have to deal with these kind of women. But isn't kinda obvious that she's been bothering a lot of people including the driver?
Now that the jeep is kinda empty, she still hasn't moved. There's a kid beside me who really wants to sit but he can't. Obviously, because of her. I can't move a sit because the other side were kinda full.
And there's this big y-d woman... Ehrmm GAY. I don't like it when gay people glare at me like " please I'm prettier". Because obviously? I'm just not into gay beauties. I do have a lot of gay friends but they're most likely not the drag looking one. And obviously, her s are fake and literally mine is better and bigger.
This homo is lookin' at me for minutes now and it kinda bothers me because I could hear him trash talk me. Like, you ain't black why you act like one. IDK man I hate drag es. They ain't queen, they're es.
A TRUE QUEEN ISN't ABOUT BEAUTY.
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