Showing posts with label whine. Show all posts
Showing posts with label whine. Show all posts
Monday, December 31, 2012
Monday, August 20, 2012
Super Douche
While I am on my way to work, the night of August 16, I heard on the news that COMELEC had more than 5M pesos of furniture budget for their rest house in Baguio. Majority of the costs were due to the customized bed that they had ordered from Angeles, Pampanga (that what I thought I heard). These beds cost around ~91K each. The rest of the money was used for curtains, and probably at some kind of device or process that killed the logic and conscience out of the people in charge of this shit.
The news is so annoying that I was putting on an ugly face the whole time I was listening to it. I never put on an ugly face since that is so hard for someone as pogi as I am.
Aside from that news, I also heard that one of the officials of COMELEC threatened to quit if the requested budget was not approved by the government.
Fuck this government, hard. In the ass. With a bread knife.
Fuck this government, hard. In the ass. With a bread knife.
That's just not right, like super-douchebag-type of not right. Think of all the families that this amount of money could have fed. Think of all the children it could have sent to school.
And this is certainly not the kind of information that you would want to here after a calamity struck down your place.
And this is certainly not the kind of information that you would want to here after a calamity struck down your place.
COMELEC needs to straighten out its priorities. Hard. In the ass. With a bread knife.
Wednesday, January 4, 2012
It has been four terrific years
Because I am important and my feelings are important, I have decided that I will be posting my feelings in the English language, because I can never get enough of how important I am to myself.
Things written here will always be the same bullshit that I encounter from time to time, and one day I shall suddenly stop and realize that I have too many blogs that don't even make sense and money.
After the two paragraphs above, I realized that I am starting to sound like a 12-year old girl who just would not stop yapping about some thing that is as unimportant as a terminally ill cockroach (if ever they do get sick).
Which I think would be a good theme for this blog.
Or maybe not. Yes, I contradict myself very often.
Things to do for this blog:
- Make look more decent enough to be visited by friends.
- Post seemingly important things like how my day went and how it got ruined by unsubstantial wrath done by the gods.
- Attempt to be funny, because being funny is WHAT I THINK I am good at.
And last but not the least, the same old school glory of blog-hopping to gather another set of friends.
Things written here will always be the same bullshit that I encounter from time to time, and one day I shall suddenly stop and realize that I have too many blogs that don't even make sense and money.
After the two paragraphs above, I realized that I am starting to sound like a 12-year old girl who just would not stop yapping about some thing that is as unimportant as a terminally ill cockroach (if ever they do get sick).
Which I think would be a good theme for this blog.
Or maybe not. Yes, I contradict myself very often.
Things to do for this blog:
- Make look more decent enough to be visited by friends.
- Post seemingly important things like how my day went and how it got ruined by unsubstantial wrath done by the gods.
- Attempt to be funny, because being funny is WHAT I THINK I am good at.
And last but not the least, the same old school glory of blog-hopping to gather another set of friends.
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