random thoughts and observations while waiting for a bus

category: of the moment

location, Los Banos, Olivarez, waiting for a Cubao bus to get back to Quezon City

thoughts running through my head as a stainless jeep passed in front of me, my reflection briefly seen:
why don't I look as invincible as i feel?

a few minutes later:
2 drunks passed by yelling incoherently, they had their arms supporting each other but they seem to fail at that since they continue to sway, looking like trees in the middle of a tropical storm
i looked at my watch, six o' clock in the evening, too darn early to be out drunk... and in the middle of the mall too!
they stopped near a wall and unlatched their grasp from each other. one immediately faced the wall and started unbuttoning his pants. of course this is expected of somebody who drank too much, fluid has to be relieved from the body.
the other guy turned away from him modestly and tried to busy himself with his cigarette which he unfortunately lost to the ground. he was probably contemplating why it suddenly became a complicated feat to hold a lighted cigarette between two fingers.
the bus came. i lost the two drunks and the rest of the crowd from view.