Silly: It’s another schiz — this time on the bus.
Another schix attacker! WAAAAHH!
I’m not a magnet. I am not. Crazy things happen.
This time it’s a mid aged lady. Again, I did not notice the person being — schiz. Unlike the previous blog about the schiz man in the fx, this was on the bus. I was thankful she wasn’t my seatmate and she wasn’t that harmful. I was on my way to Makati and I was on this bus to Ayala. I was sitting alone on a three-seater. There weren’t much people on the bus. I was looking outside my window when that lady suddenly touched my shoulder and was tapping on it repeatedly. I thought she was going to ask me something but she just kept saying "beautiful lady". She kept repeating those words, as if she’s chanting some ancient beauty charm or something. A lady who was seated in front of her looked at me and somehow she realized that we had a wacko busmate. She looked at her back and I felt that she sensed it. I learned from my experience that the best way is to calmly remove myself from the scene. I went to seat near the driver. I didn’t look back.
I was at least thankful it wasn’t that bad compared to that fx experience.
