Recently, I hate going to Sorsogon City. They keep moving the jeepney terminal somewhere else. Now it is located outside of Sorsogon proper — Balogo. You have to ride a tricycle from downtown to get to the jeepney terminal. It’s not near, mind you. More than a kilometer I guess. It’s okay if you go there and come home empty handed: no grocery bags and stuff, I wouldn’t mind walking.

But I just go to Sorsogon, first and foremost for the ATM machines — at most twice a month as long as my internet and computer at home is working well. Next is the grocery/supermarket, since I am there already then why not buy the food and other supplies we need, right? It’s just stupid to go back all the way to Gubat and hit the wet, right?! That’s a whooping 19-km distance.

Yes folks, there is not one single ATM machine in Gubat that’s why I don’t normally go there. (That’s right, rural bank only is what’s there, which I’m sure haven’t heard of paypal funds!) It’s not about being maarte or snobbish of what’s in Gubat like some people here think I am. ;-) Besides, my mother is the one who buys stuff in Gubat. She picks up Raine in school and does her regular palengke and saud shopping there.

Now even for practicality’s sake, it’s becoming a hassle to go there.  I’m complaining and I don’t even go there everyday. He he. But really if I can get away with it, I won’t go. Sorsogon city has turned into one big tricycle city. It’s just crazy.

My bros going to school daily are feeling the heat of all the errands I tell them to do. Like stuff to buy, every one and then. Be it dispatching shipping boxes, buying phone cards and some other common or uncommon grocery stuff we run out of at uncertain times.

(They go there everyday anyway and with the rising prices of fares and all…I’m just being practical. He he. Alright I work at home and more often than not I get lazy with the extra hassle of going out of the house. Hmmm…I may not run out of excuses. So I’d rather stop. Ha ha!)

Well, except sanitary napkins. (That’s why I cannot run out of this one thing.) Whatever I do they won’t budge! Boys…err…men! Mag-aasawa din sila. Hmp!