ang kwentong pride ko is that I went to my first pride with my first gf (now ex) last year and nung pauwi na kami I was so thirsty na and ubos na dala naming water +
Minsan, kapag tinopak ako, I feel hopeful for this country tapos mapapanuod ko mga ganitong kabaliwan na magbabalik sa akin sa realidad na wala na talaga tayong pag-asa as a nation
The reporter tried her best to guide them para mag isip
Their blunt reply?
“Hindi kami naniniwala doon”
Now multiply these types by a hundred thousand.
One of two Quiapo church priests that I love for their excellent homilies (the other one is Fr Hans Magdurulang), Fr Egay said: “Ibinigay na ng Diyos ang guidelines sa pagpili, pero sino pa rin ang ibinoto? Sino ngayon ang BALIW?”
The churchgoers were squirming in their seats.
I remember it was also within the Christmas season when I watched this, not sure if December 24, bawled my eyes out. It hurts more when you know that the ending didn’t happen in real life. That the real Birdy and A-Hand didn’t see each other ever again.