I wanted to write something for the new year, something positive and cheerful that would kind of jumpstart the year right for this modest blog of mine.
But that would not happen.
Two days ago I chanced upon an article on inquirer.net regarding the incident involving the DAR chief’s sons and a businessman and his children.
For a detailed account go here: http://vicissitude-decidido.blogspot.com/
This was a squabble that should have been settled like grown men.. Or at the very least like civilized people.
But it did not happen.
What got me itching to blab about this was not about who started the fight.
Hell, how would I know, I wasn’t there.
But it was because of the characters involved in this freakin’ colorful melodrama they call reality.
Yes. Reality.
It really sucks like rain on New Year’s Eve.
Or like mud on your brand new pair of Islanders.
And especially the kind that would stare at you with 3, 4 or 5 armed personal bodyguards at his back. Waiting to be beckoned at the slightest nod of his bloated head.
Fucking power trippers.
Poor you.
But it did not in any way surprise me.
I felt nauseated I wanted to vomit.
It disgusted me just thinking about the kind of pathetic people holding power in our ailing government.
Such fucking political satraps wallowing in their own slimy mud of self-indulgent power..
Such brazen immodesty that even uncivilized people do not practice.
Yes, savages are more cultured than these despots.
And it did not surprise me.
These people and their kind are all frolicking over the place, especially in Mindanao.
Parading like fucking royalties in their luxury SUV’s along with their convoy of gun-toting bodyguards-slash-military people-slash-nannies displayed at the back of pick-up trucks.
Such an arrogant display of cheeky self-importance.
And it never ceases to impress me.
But still I was not surprised.
What surprised me like hell was that these fucking backward bullies had the fucking guts to kick the fucking bejesus out of a 14-year old’s soft head!
Sheesh!
That kid’s bleeding ear was all over national TV!
…and also TFC.
What real men.
So damn fucking macho men.
It still reeks of testosterone here.
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