Homeward Bound (The Field Trip Part 8)
Allow me to delve further into the topic of napping. It has the ability to truncate trips by reducing the number of conscious hours spent in this reality. With two hours remaining before our departure, I succumbed to a nap, liberating myself from the tediousness of sitting on the bus and enduring the relentless efforts of the flamboyant tour guide to persuade us into purchasing more buco pies. The next thing I knew, all the passengers were aboard, the bus was in motion, and the bothersome tour guide was nowhere to be seen. I owe my gratitude to that peaceful slumber.
Now that I have expended my nap card, I am unable to fall asleep again during the journey home. However, this turned out to be fortuitous. I noticed the driver growing somewhat drowsy, so I positioned myself in the seat directly behind him and engaged in conversation, ensuring his alertness. Just as we were about to enter NLEX, an incident occurred that served as a wake-up call for our driver. Some mischievous youngsters hurled a rock at the bus's windshield from the roadside. The resulting loud bang startled everyone, leading me to momentarily believe that one of the tires had been punctured. Thankfully, the window remained intact, averting any further damage.
To conclude, I am pleased to report that we arrived home safely and soundly, putting a perfect ending to our journey.
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