This lovely government does not PUSH to pass the FREEDOM OF INFORMATION act for transparency with their records and THEN leaves its citizens to dry when OUR information is compromised.
THAT. AIN’T. RIGHT.
That is so F*cked Up. Are the Filipinos going to be doormats about this again? The impunity is astounding. Are we are too f*cking nice and will just let this slide again and treat these as not important enough to be angry about? Are they still “meeting” about it?
NO. F*CKING WAY.
You think this reaction is a little over the top and wait MUNA until something bad happens first? AREN’T THE INFORMATION LEAKS BAD ENOUGH? Screw your ignorance on how our personal information MUST be treated. Please educate yourself. It’s your responsibility. I would happily teach sana (maybe later) but I’m too panicky, paranoid & angry to teach at the moment as the ramifications dawn on me slowly but surely.
My inner #Hulkster wants to smash someone’s head in. Isn’t it just about time for#CivilWar?
Pardon if I go extra mushy today. I realize my gift of freakingly accurate rememberance is somehow compromised lately due to either old age, new ideas, taking in fresh concepts, details of new experiences and processing them to make sense on future dealings ( i.e Expanding Muiltiverse).
The need to document the lessons learned and awesomest memories, especially those from my father, who we physically lost last 2008) seem imminent so I will need to go back and forth to this post for updates and stories behind those lessons.
Lessons Learned from Papa:
Reconciling the JOMO (Joy Of Missing Out) with YOLO
Silence when Sober
Alcohol helps dillute the Pain
The rationale of discipline by the Belt
Formal Outside, Kooky Inside
Sense of Entitlement – A legit sense of spoiling as a reward or punishment
Freedom and Limits
Religion and Spirituality
Just reaffirming how I love and truly miss Papa – while I’m having tons fun now, can’t wait for the day we’ll get to catch up again IN PERSON.
To All the Fathers out there, Biological or Functional (The Single Moms, The Breadwinners, The Decision Makers), hats off to you all
This is quiet time for me these days. No wonder I dread it so.
I wonder when I would be able to genuinely smile again.