“Thank
God it’s Saturday!” I exclaimed when I woke up this morning. I decided not to
attend my Saturday classes and went home, instead. I packed my necessary things
then went to bus terminal. After a few minutes of waiting, the van came. On the
way, one of the passengers asked the girl beside him “Do you what is the new
flavor of ice cream today, huh?”. I raised my eyebrow and started to think what
this man mean. I begun to think of different flavors I already tasted before,
cheese, ube, macapuno, chocolate, mango, melon, strawberry and jackfruit. I
pouted my lips when I got many answers from my brain when suddenly my head
bumped with the headrest of the sit in the van. “ Rocky road flavor!” I heard
the man said. My eyes automatically flew to the man in front of me, so that is
rocky road flavor because the road had many rocks and holes. My mouth opened to
say “ah” but what I had just did was nod my head realizing that the rocky road
was not a flavor of ice cream but the kind of road we passed through.
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