Justice will prevail! (More of a rant rather than a blog)

Outrage isn't the word that I would describe what I felt when I heard that RP was named most dangerous place for journalists.

I felt down! As in, very depressed! Because, some point of time in my life, I was a journalist and I still am even if my college degree is not related to journalism.

Alright, maybe other people died in that tragedy and not just journalist. But that would be handled in another part of this rant.

Hear me out.

Those people, were sent their not really by their won choice, they were given an assignment to cover the filling of the candidates certificate for the upcoming election. They weren't part of this political dynasty clash. They shouldn't have been killed. None of those people deserved to have died like that, and what was the gain from their deaths, a society with nothing but the old C-O-R-R-U-P-T-I-O-N still hanging over the air of the Philippines.

The people responsible think they are untouchables, well they aren't. They've already been expelled from their party by a person who can actually have an intellectual conversation with Harvard professors. They given a bad name for the provinces in Mindanao. And they have disgraced the values of being a Filipino.

It was ironic, the the press conference for the young journalists of our country took place last week. Will this be their fate as well when they are in the job they've dreamed of doing? Are the Filipino journalist be famous for always getting killed while in the field?

What justice is this for the country and for the act of freedom of speech in itself?!

Rant. That is what's above and I really don't care if the ideas are all rumbled and I really don't care if it's the worst essay you've read so far. All I care about is that, whoever did this, may it have been the one giving the order or the one carrying out the order, you'll have to face the consequences of your actions. Every single on of your countrymen hates you. You'll have to live with that fact, and if I could have a chance I would like to ask those responsible:

What political power really worth what you'll be facing?

I sure hope you don't answer yes.


Last Day of Work! and The Gathering!

Start:     Dec 4, '09 06:00a

We take this rivalry too seriously!

Haha, my dad just told me that the 2010 elections would be just like your ordinary UAAP game. It's the green team versus the blue, not in basketball but in politics and in the highest positions in the country.

The presidential elections is a fight between DLSU alumni and ADMU alumni.

Gilbert Teodoro and his running mate Eduardo Manzano are both graduates of La Salle while Ninoy Aquino and Mar Roxas are both Atenistas.

I know this maybe just a coincidence and all that but the rivalry between my school and my best friend's school is just too much. It reached this level for Pete's sake!

Well I don't think both schools in question will support their graduates. The president of DLSU and DLSU itself is close to the heart of the Aquino family even if Noynoy came from Ateneo.

I just hope this election won't be like a DLSU-ADMU game wherein their's a fight after the match.

How it happened! The final hours of my PSP...

Alright! A fair warning. This post is very emotional and very materialistic. Do not read if you hate both!!!



Last Tuesday, I rode the trains LRT and MRT towards Makati to meet my parents there and will go home together. I waited for my sister in the station and hold and behold when she saw me, the front pocket of my bag was open. First I thought, no big. I don't put important stuff there anyways.

She asked me to check everything that I have in my bag. And suprise!!! No PSP in sight, I must have placed it in the front pocket of my bag.

To quote my dad, "Para kang nawalan ng boyfriend!"

Yes! That is how much I loved my PSP. I mean, it was the ultimate gadget! You could play games, watch movies, listen to music, take pictures (if you had the PSP camera gadget) and even surf the internet!

I totally miss it and always kick myself when I remembered how careless I was for not minding my bag while I was walking in the station.

Alright, my PSP was old and well it's been used and wanning in the years, but I still love it. I want my PSP back but I know I won't ever get it.

By some chance, if whoever took it is reading this. You can't open it because it has a password. there are no games except for the BOOK READER, and it has a memory of 2GB only. You picked the wrong PSP to steal just so you know.

Farewell PSP! My twitter, plurk, facebook, multiply, blogger, deviantArt and tumblr all mourn you!!!

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