Riding in a public transportation is really interesting, you can hear/see/create a lot of stories and most of them are interesting ones. It even sometimes make you realize something or teaches you something.
This post is about a conversation of the driver(tsyuper) of a tricycle and his brother. This conversation was unintentionally overheard by me because I was seated in the driver's seat.
If you already rode a tricycle even once you'll know what I mean.
Anyway I posted this because I can relate to their story even though partially.I even felt a bit guilty on my part upon hearing their conversation.
Driver: O musta? ta ngunyan kananaman lang nag pahiling? dai ka man lang pati nag tetext. hadit na pati si mama saimo.. sain ka nag iistar ngunyan?
Brother : *nods* , sa kabarkada ko..
Driver : sa kabarkada mo? ta dai ka na nag uuli sa harong? paparapahadit mo si mama.. atang may hilang to!
Brother: tsk, aram nya naman na dai nya na dapat ako pag para intindihun .. dakula na ako para para haditan nya pa.
Driver: alangan. ta dai ka palan nag tetext ma kang celfone? atang grabe na ngani pag sakit ko kay mama tig papara pagabat pa nndo pag mati nya.
Brother: tsk, may mga maalaga pa man bga duman.. (forgot the rest of what he said)
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I can relate to the conversation above because I sometimes treat my parents like that especially mom. Like the brother of the driver, I sometimes don't give importance or even put into consider their worries for my safety. I somehow feel guilty and sorry when sometimes I even get angry when they worry for me, just a realization from that scene.
I hope I'll not be that arrogant like the driver's brother. I don't like that I'll be worse like him.
I think I will end this post here. Just want to share this and just want to say
SORRY, ma and pa for being shitty. I know you just worry for my own good.
-photo credits to http://farm4.staticflickr.com/3347/3510070625_9728c01dec_z.jpg











