
rode the mrt this morning and it was a bit jam-packed that some people accidentally step on each other's foot and bump on each other's shoulders. no big deal, actually. you'd think by now, it's a no-brainer for passengers to get hurt once in a while. but these two particular women caused a scene. verbal attacks thrown back and forth, menacing stares, middle school drama... geez. glad that was over. the funny thing is after what happened, those other people who witnessed it kept talking about it in 5 minutes, 10 minutes tops. i was like, WUT? can't they get over it? filipinos are so chismoso, zhomygads! like, what is the bearing in their life for them to know just how the first woman stepped on the other woman's foot intentionally? i could see one woman even making a demonstration on her seat and i was trying not to laugh. it's funny how strangers refuse to talk to each other but when something like that happens, they share insights like they've known each other for so long. it's like the fucking internet right there in the mrt, wow!