So I’m back here at Manila, with a brand spankin’ new haircut and some gall. A lot of gall: these are times where I have to put my head on the proverbial chopping block, and take what’s coming to me. Because that’s just the kind of guy I am… whatever.
I’d like to play to my King Leonidas-level testosterone and say, “This is MANILA!” while people around me go “A-whoo, a-whoo!” I’m still pretty much a stranger in a strange land, but I’m far from being a complete stranger. At the very least, I know a thing or two about the Metropolis these days. At least two things:
- Bus routes heading into Ortigas Center, and;
- Bus routes heading out of Ortigas Center.
But then again, I’ll play to my strengths today. Whatever should happen will happen, but I’m coming at it with all I’ve got.
Wish me luck.