How To Write An Essay About My First Time Of A Descriptive Person

The cars were already at a standstill along Taft Avenue. Continuous honking filled the air, as infinite vehicles were bumper-to-bumper in traffic. I did not want to wait for hours to get picked up so I had no choice but to commute home. It was my first time to commute and luckily, I had a friend who went with me in commuting back to Katipunan.

We were welcomed in the Vito Cruz terminal by a long line of people waiting for their turn to buy a ticket for the train. The heat was unbearable as almost everyone had their fans out, trying to get as much air blown to their sweaty faces as they can. Since it was my first time to ride the Manila Light Rail Transit Authority System, commonly known as the LRT, I had no idea where the stations were, which terminal we needed to get off, or

When there were a few people left, we moved towards one of the lines, hoping to finally be able to get in the next train. As the train came in, it was still crowded but had already been waiting for so long so we decided to get in it. We pushed ourselves in, feeling the sticky and sweaty arms of the people inside it. I remembered the things that my friend reminded me to do and I kept my eyes on my bag during the whole trip. The doors finally closed and I almost fell as the train unexpectedly moved. I immediately balanced myself and noticed that there were no handles available to where we were standing.

During one of the stops, there was an old woman that entered, accompanied by his grandchild, I assume. I could see that she was having a hard time, given the limited amount of space that she had. Without any hesitation, two of the women that were sitting immediately stood up and offered her their chairs. She was very thankful of them and made her way to the seats that were available. Everyone who witnessed it had smiles on their faces, including