Well, that’s a common answer.
So yeah, bizarre isn’t really a ‘bizarre’ anymore. It’s normal to me now. And this man’s ridiculous attempts of shading me with some paper to, I don’t know, maybe brainwash me or something.
“No, thank you. I’d rather not see it. Anyways, where are we again? And please, don’t say you don’t know.”
“I actually do not know,” he stated. Muntik na akong mapairap. Bakit ba kailangan nila akong pahirapan pa sa tuwing nagtatanong ako? It’s not like I’m asking if they’re a wanted criminal or not. I’m just asking about the place.
“Seriously, where the hell am I?” I asked again, in hopes of a changed answer. Still, he said he doesn’t know. As if I’d believe him.
“So you’re basically saying that you’re staying at someplace you don’t know, at mukhang komportable k
