Sept. 4, 2006. That faithful day I wanted to get home immediately after class at 6pm, the rain was pouring hard. Considered as my worst experience, I arrived home at 11:45pm after several attempts of finding a jeep or fx to ride on. I have been to each corner of UST. Inside and outside the campus, flood is where my feet stepped into. Dripping wet, the jeepney where i finally got on was caught on traffic. We were all standed at the Laong-Laan and Lacson intersection for more than two hours. Getting off the vehicle and walking wouldn't give me a good option. After all, the streets are covered with flood as far as my eyes could see. I fell asleep. The jeepney reached the next terminal when i woke up. I finally got home when i had my second jeepney trip. I'm just too tired that night, especially knowing that on the next day, an exam for my 6-units accounting class will wake me up.