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I can feel my rage eating away at my own system. I shudder as I grasp the steering wheel, my eyes not on the road ahead of me but on my own pace.

I'm not sure how I'm going to keep myself calm while driving right now. That is the most worst thing that has ever occurred to me. To say such a thing to me was very inappropriate.

Why do individuals continue to act as if they are experts in everything? If they can speak in such a way that everything that comes out of their lips is correct, they are not taking the time to consider before passing judgment on you.

"Fuck!" says the narrator. Gigil na gigil ako because every single thing he says continues to repeat over and over in my head. To me, it feels like a curse. By stating that, he poisoned my mental well. Why did I allow myself to be subjected to such nonsense?

"Tangina nyong lahat!" says the narrator. I scream at the top of my lungs and screech to a halt in the middle of nowhere, unable to continue.

As I stepped out of the car, my yosi