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Tuesday, January 03, 2006

Damn.

Ok, i have to get this out my chest.

I was on my way to work this morning. Well, usually, the sounds that you will hear on these buses are those irritating novelty songs from jumbo hotdogs to spaghetti that goes up and down. So, eventually, i got used to this morning scenario of not concentrating on my book reading because of those noise.

This morning, i heard a new song of this genre. I heard a man singing. Of course, what do you expect, shallow lyrical content and a low effort in creating musical rhythm or harmony, if you will, that will irritate the most of us. He was singing about something that he lost or something... Then after that gruelling 4 minutes, the DJ, then said the name of that unfortunate soul who's corrupting the minds of morning commuters...

Ok, take a gasp of air.

Holy hell, it is MANNY PAQUIAO! You know, that skinny world champion! I muttered the words Goddamn under the faintest of breath. What's this world coming to!? This country is really going to the dogs i tell you! Tell me what's next, i can predict our president will be joining
Star Circle or something...

Um, excuse me... I just need to get this out my chest. Hehehe... Oh, last night, while wondering around Glorietta, i found the holy grail of Hardbound Novels, and the price? 90 Pesos. Bwahahha, i bought yet another Patricia Cornwell novel: Cause of death. Another book i will add in my growing Mini Library. Bwahahahaha...

Ok, gotta go. Need some coffee.