Madami to...

One:

I was watching TV last week and I saw the racism issue on big brother. Well, I know that will be a given fact since everyone in the world seem to think that we are inferior or something. Someone said that Bruce shouldn't dip in the pool because it will get dirty or something. Well as far as I know they don't take a bath on a regular basis as we Filipinos do, and they smell like Pizza. Lol, I know, because I experienced this first hand.

Anyways, what's scary is that they are calling us inferior when they have an intellectual level of a fly. A friend of mine was telling me stories about how stupid the common american folks are. You see, if you don't know, most of them don't finish college because they are protected by their government. They have an unemployment insurance and stuff. That's why they move out of their homes by the age of 18.

The only problem is - We are third world. Yeah, it's the truth. And no matter how many people like me who wants to fight for the welfare of our brown brothers, if we don't share a common voice, we wouldn't stand out and the common notion will be we are as stupid as monkeys.

I'll give you a nice example of what difference we are missing:

In amazing race, there was a cocky westener. The race leg is in Swahili in Africa I think. They were in this town and this westener was looking for a taxi. The first thing that he says is - "DO YOU SPEAK ENGLISH!" There was this man there, upon hearing this, says - "Yeah, I speak english. How about you, do you speak SWAHILI!?"

Then when they went to the Philippine leg, this same westener says to a taxi driver: "I need to go fast, can you go fast?" Then our kababayan said: "Yeah, the limit here is 100kph, we can go faster!"

No go ponder about that.

Two:

Whew, I am so bad... the friend that I was trashtalking from previous post. You know, the one who didn't pay me back when I needed the money the most. Yeah, her. She was pregnant. When I learned this, I was shocked and I was guilty because of all the things I said to her. Now, I can't say my sorries because she doesn't know that I know it.

Now, I am caught in the proverbial rock and a hard place. But I am sorry from the bottom of my heart. Go on friend, just don't forget how powerful a single prayer is.

Aryah!

Three:

Last night, since it's Labor day today, went to Malate to celebrate Em Em's despedida. He's heading for Japan for vacation. Anyways, we just chilled out at this bar. We also had our Mapuan barkada's there. After we drank several beers, there was another mission: Kill a certain friend's virginity. I don't know what came into this certain tropa's mind and he just blurted out that he will go to a hooker and let our another tropa lose his V.

Hay, I think he wasted his you know what there. For 800 pesos for like 20 minutes of making love out of nothing at all. Anyways, when he went back, he was smiling like a wolf. Amf... I went home at 6 am and dozed off to la-la land.