Why are most taxi drivers (or any drivers for that matter, dahil ang nakaenkwentro ko kanina ay pedicab driver) guilty of intruding to the private lives of their passengers?
Yes, from time to time I intentionally or accidentally share something personal in this blog. But it's not to the extent that I expose to "everyone" how I am living my life (and it's different when you're willingly sharing something about your personals). At least, some of the posts, even quite personal, are anchored (or trying-to-be) on somehow relevant issues or whatnots that may be useful to others.
Pero anak ng tipaklong naman. Iba iyong binubulatlat ang buhay mo. Kaya nga di ako nag-artista, eh.
Mga Tanong:
1. Hindi ba kayo nag-bakasyon, kala ko tipong magpupunta kayo sa Baguio? (Sa isip ko: Haller, kaya nga nakasakay ako sa pedicab mo ngayon. Obviously, hindi. At ano ba'ng pakialam mo?)
2. Saan ka na nagtatrabaho ngayon? (Forgivable) Naku freelancer ka, eh di dapat may service ka, dapat may sasakyan ka? (Sa isip ko: Wow, dude. Napakapakialamero mo na talaga)
3. Wala pa rin bang naghahatid sa'yo? Baka naman kasi napakasungit mo? (Sa isip ko: Lintik. Hindi naman ako imbalido para ihatid.)
4. Magkano ang sweldo mo? (Sa isip ko: Again, pakialam mo?)
5. Ginagabi ka sa pag-uwi? (Sa isip ko: Hello! Tatay ba kita? Jowa? Leche)
Seriously, I don't get it why there seems to be a lot of people who aren't aware of the extent of what they should ask from someone (lalo't higit na pasehero ka). I'm only open about my life (the really personals) to close relatives and a few good friends.
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Ang solusyon lang diyan ay magtanong ka rin. Kulitin mo rin siya tungkol sa personal na bagay. Either he'll get the hint and shut up or he'll answer your questions. Either way, it stops him from asking.
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