19 days in and I'm seriously starting to snap at people saying "ingat ka dyan". No, of course not, I'll cross the street with my eyes closed and eat undercooked chicken. Maybe this will end faster
You know what irks me about a Marcos win? It tells me that no matter how hard you work, how good you try to be, how noble your causes are, a rich spoiled brat can get still his way.
I look at the work I have to do in my poor old ordinary life and none of it seem to matter.