Here is a metaphor for our times:
Tonight a normal fifteen-minute trip on EDSA from Ortigas to Makati turned into a three-hour slog through the rain and traffic. The reason?
A grand religious gathering was held at the Sanctuario de San Antonio, church of the perfumed and bejeweled. It is a 'healing mass' presided over by some foreign preacher, and
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i'm glad i wasn't home.
hehe, on a sidenote, this is something my dad would say.
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yay! i'm going home early because i'm sick today! =) hahahaha. the joys of MC or medical leave in sg.
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and oddly enough, in many of THOSE times, I seem to remember you saying something similar about the 'state of our nation'.
"Fucking activists."
I guess traffic DOES make for some pretty deep insights.
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lol, where'd you hide "jologs"?? just found "countrymen". hehe.
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But it's true though - whether the antics belong to the unwashed masses or the "perfumed and bejeweled", it's the middle-class Filipino in the G-Liner that gets fucked over.
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Not that I'm sympathetic to G-Liners, their drivers or their owners - but there's something wrong when commuters spill over from the sidewalk, two lanes into EDSA, waiting in the rain for a ride home.
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