On accidental explosions, bombings, typoons, quakes and psycho assholes.

I was doing my usual stuff here in the office. Then suddenly, an officemate called me saying something that sounded like "Coup". I asked her what and guess what I heard - a full detail of yet another Coup from none other than Trillianes and his Magdalo assholes.

I sighed and said "So what's new?".

Oh well, I really cannot fathom what those guys think. In a span of weeks, a lot has happened, bombscares, actual bombing, typhoons, earthquakes, then this? I remember that song from Yano only too well. It is about Philippines and if she can cope with problems.

I guess not, in time, we will go down. Although I still hope for some light, I guess I will not live to see it. So what's happening today, most likely, it will also happen tomorrow. No one pushes the change, so nothing will change.

I have said this a million times on this blog and I'll say it again:
The government totally sucks and we're going to the dogs.

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Kaya mo pa, Pilipinas?

She

She is a dying dandelion
Floating on the breeze
twirling sweetly in the evening

She is the stars glowing gorgeously
She is the sloping clouds
forever scrolling
unfolding

She is the sun burned blue
Shadows on the moon
She is the morning dew
dangling on leaves leaking into streams
Forever flowing
unfolding

No one can say her name
now she sits and sings
Something about my dreams
hours go by before she looks at me
She brings my heart as I
open my eyes to drink
melon sky