Because we have not been able to visit my Uncle at the hospital the time that he was confined, we have decided to visit him at their house instead, right after he was discharged. So, we went to their house in Rizal Commute-Jeepney and Tricycle. I was with my mom, my two Aunts, and my nephew. We have ridden on the Jeepney first. And as soon as we hit the tricycle station, I was confused if we were to ride on two separate tricycles so we can fit in. I suggested “Tita, dalawang tricycle na lang tayo para magkasya.” Then my Aunt replied “Hindi na, matagal pa yun kasi kailangan pa punuin, kasya naman tayo yung mommy mo, tita and yung bata na sa back seat tapos tayo na lang sa likod ng driver”. So I was outnumbered. But I get in though (ayoko naman maiwan, haha) Then the Tricycle driver was moving faster, I was afraid since it was my first time riding in that spot. You see big cars traversing your side and your just an inch away from them. I felt like they could hit my feet and drop me at the highway anytime. But I was holding on tightly to the metal over my head so no, it will not happen. After 30minutes, yes that long. We arrived at their house, and I was thinking, riding on that spot was exciting, it’s like a roller coaster ride, but it was fun.