The Supreme Court of the Philippines Temporarily Restrained Odors – TRO

 

The Sacdalan, Piñol, Legarda, Lacson, SC et al agenda of Land for aliens and Extra-Terrestrials, none for Muslims and Tribes

 

What is a Chinese like you Jamey Gabriel Lou doing defending ethnic people?  Oh I forgot that we Chinese are a tribal minority in the Philippines, hehehe.  And what is Robin Padilla doing in your post, pray tell?  Or Vina Morales?  You failed to mention Vina’s Tita, Bai Monina – daughter of the Sultana Rajjahmuda, former United Nations top-calibre staff.  Read this post here…

Centering: Post SONA 2008

 

Some People Just Can Take So Ayan Na

 

My dear allevii, I like mushrooms too!  You failed to mention mushroom omelet, it is heavenly!  Garlic sauce or catsup could really titillate your palette and make the omelet taste oh-so oh… oh… oh… wonderful!!!  Read more on sona bashings here…

The target of the bashers — full text of GMA’s SONA

Also a target of the bashers — video of SONA courtesy of Brando

 

Sen. Mar Roxas’ secretary

 

 

 

I like science fiction but nothing beats this stupid little story about the secretary of Sen. Mar Roxas who’s been going around telling everyone of the secrets talked about in her boss’ office.  Hehehe.  Naughty allevii!!! 

 

 

 

 

The Little Secretary and the Language Police Read more about the post here

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

On the vaunted July 18 earthquake kuno and the Blessed Mysteries of Santo Rosario de Calamidad

 

 

 

 

 

Disaster Mysteries

and Disasters Known:

The Big Difference

 

 

 

We are sadly caught in a silent movie.  Not just any movie, it’s a really silent, horror movie.  It comes complete with a religious twist too!  Something about a rosary, the blessed mysteries and, for the suspense-action part of it, bang!  A calamity!!!

 

Calling the attention of Hon. Gilbert Teodoro and his uncle, Mr. Eduardo Danding Cojuangco: running the defense juggernaut of this country is not merely about working on selective potentials.  Calling on your consciences.  Calling on the Hon. Leandro Mendoza, Rey Berroya, Guiling Mamondiong, Lenlen Bautista:  running the transportation and communications concern of the country is a serious business.  Pray tell, when heads will start rolling.

 

There appears to be a very wide gaping chasm between the events that caused the present plight of the MV Princess of the Stars, the smaller sea vessels that sank in the wake of Typhoon Frank, the victims of the tropical storm in the regions and even in the capital region, etcetera, etcetera, etcetera and our cumulative available information and knowledge about disaster, calamity, natural occurrences, environmental flashpoints.

 

People, look once, twice, thrice and quar… WTF! at the National Disaster Coordinating Council (NDCC) — the only agency in the world as they say that makes disasters work properly — website.  What are they saying?

 

For instance, the Tsunami Hazard maps of the country — repeat — the country, Republic of the Philippines – is graphically represented only by Infanta, Real, Nakar (also known as REINA).

 

In the Earthquake Hazard maps again only the REINA is shown.

 

And so forth, and so on.  Then we visit the Phivolcs.  It shows its own hazard maps in horrendously minute images, in very, very small pixels, that if you expand them, they blot, scatter, blow, whathaveyou.

 

Possibly, even a simple Philippine Map by the Phivolcs, will literally kill you with apoplexy.  Why do they have to show us these things?  These are an insult to our small intelligence. To think that both Department of National (It) Depens, and the Phi(bble)(Jo)kes, are paying supposedly technically competent personages!  OMG!

 

Look at the fault line drawn by Phi(bble)(Jo)kes in their so-called map!  Shit!

 

You can see two parallel lines besides (the left and right) 7,000+ Philippine Islands and there is a teeny, weeny blurred line here and there inside the land masses that are also tiny tiny tiny!

 

To get a decent idea of where the fault lines run, you still have to go to far-away sites like the USGS, the Carleton College online encyclopedia site, while the site of NDCC will leave you breathless, with anger and a sudden illness.

 

Now comes the greatest of them all:  Tessie Tomas’ favorite lampoon topic, FAG- ASS- AH A!!!

 

The Philippine Atmospheric, Geophysical and Astronomical Services Administration.  In its page, about what they intelligently call PSWS, you are treated to a series of drawings of Pre-School, Kindergarten or at its best, Grade 1 simplicity.  You can really understand the assholes as if they are conversing with you in plain fucking baby talk.  Bull fucking shit!  But wait!

 

The daring heading of the page is Modified Philippine Public Storm Warning Signals.

 

The FAG ASS AH A proceeds to explain in simple, farmerly, peasantly, fisherfolkly, urban poorly terms what the twigs and branches do when a typhoon blows over their little asses.  Then they have this quaint little home page.  Again, like Phi(bble)(Jo)kes, there is that teeny, tiny, weeny map (connected to brain dwarfism or mental nanism) syndrome again.

 

Now, people, ladies and gentlemen, relatives, friends, and lovers, this is not a joking blog post.

 

This is serious business.  Why do we have these holy mysteries being perpetrated by DND, NDCC, OCD (Office of Civil [It] Depens), DOTC, DOST, PHIVOLCS, PAG-ASA and all their fucking allied agencies?

 

Why not help us all be informed properly about disasters waiting to erupt in our midsts?

 

For instance, is it a shame to admit that Rey Punongbayan took the super secret of the Marikina – University of the Philippines at Diliman – Pasig internal earthquake fault line to his grave?

 

Imagine the United Nations or World Bank funding that fucking research just to flush out the fault lines in the Philippines and all we are being given is a fucking teeny, tiny, weeny shamefully small pixeled image of the earthquake hazard map of the country that cannot even be used decently in any presentation!

 

On the part of the DND, NDCC, OCD, DOTC, they have all the great maps in their possession.

 

They do not need to show the intelligence secrets in some of the maps they prepare!  Damnit!!!

 

All they need to show, are maps that the NAMRIA, DND-AFP and DOTC-PCG already have that could be usable for public consumption and these are easily digitized by passing them over a flatbed scanner, about the size of a coffin.  Hopefully, their own coffin as well.  Nothing really needs to be compromised!  You shits, you!!!

 

And the PAG-ASA, what Modified fucking bull is it talking about?  We are far from having a real localized, much more national public warning system for storms and whatever.  What modified are they talking about?

 

And the Department of Environment and Natural Resources — DENR under Sec. Jose Atienza is doing no better.  Do we have an environmental hazard map?  DENR through NAMRIA has been spending a lot for Geographic Information Systems along with the Land Registration Authority or LRA.  Do we have a decent hazard map of potential nature flashpoints?  With the global warming plague coming, is DENR properly addressing the threats?

 

It is the National Science Week for (f_g) christ’s sake!  Are there going to be no policy statements that will be made about our bline ness and blayt?  God almighty!!!  And the bishops and priests are doing the political salsa, salsa, salsa but not moving the concerned to look after our real welfare!!!  The Shits!!!

 

And look at the Protestants, led by chief justice!  Susmaryosep!!! What are all these idiots doing?

 

No wonder, the Suspicious Lines was blaming, in the same breath, GOD, (daw) and PAGASA.

 

I would not mind putting the blame on PAGASA for the oil price hike, the collapsation and near drowning of Joe Perez a/k/a Joe De Venecia in the muddy canals of Qatar, the kidnapping and carnal re awakening of Ces Drilon, Homobono Adaza arrest, the foiled attempt of the Adaza-Fortun-Mapalo-Cardeño-Amboy-Peña gang to assassinate the Filipino partners of the japon client of Fortun to blame the japon and make him vomit a happily tremendous load of shit dirty money, the kuno-kuno kudeta so the arrest and detention will justifiably be inane and inadequate, the earthquake in china, the terrorism against the Beijing Olympics by the Tibetans, etcetera, etcetera, the emerging dementia of the chief justice of the supreme court, and so many other things so pervading in the air.

 

And DOST, what in hell is it doing wallowing in total shitty surroundings and working conditions in Bicutan, Taguig and not requesting for better funding and better facilities and not writing project proposals for grants to people like Filipino Fr. Dan Ceballos in Europe (can be contacted through the Catholic Church and the Catholic communications center in Sta. Mesa), who could push huge, enormous amounts of money in foreign currencies to build laboratories, buy equipment, materials, etcetera, etcetera, etcetera.  For fucking love of god!  DOST cannot even buy a decent electric fan in its ground floor laboratory!  No wonder it cannot dish out good technologies because barely little of its money goes into decent spending.  It can’t even print a decent map of the Philippines and its earthquake faults and this Brazilian nincompoop’s warning about a July 18,2008 disaster keeps everyone awake, alive, dreamy, suddenly bereft and deprived of morning and evening sex, frustrated about the missing first million, angst-ridden, suffering from ear pain, tooth ache, stomach cramps, back aches, arthritis, gout, high blood, murmuring heart, syphilis, gonorrhea, AIDS, HIV, SARS, etcetera, etcetera, etcetera. Susmaryosep! Susmaryosep …  Talaga!!!  Tanga!!!

 

So we are a people meandering in abject darkness, divested of our supreme natural right to be informed citizens of the Republic, our Chief Justice is traipsing all around about EJK, EJK, EJK kuno, susmaryosep!!!  And we  will all be swept by the genocide of nature in magnitude greater than suspicious lines’ murderings and mass assassination, as DOST jet-setting wannabes are schlepping all over the globe and hopping from one fancy hotel and restaurant to another in the guise of Technology Quest, Technology Coordination, Technology Research, Technology Design, Technology Development, Scientific Endeavors, and all that ersatz!  And all we get to be shown are small pixels of pictures that are put to total and absolute shame by the sleazy FHM Magazine of the Gokongweis!!!

 

Por dios por santo!!!

 

Totally, an unwonderful world, pardon the pun Mr. James Morrison.

 

In the next nine to ten days prior to July 18, if the Brazilian crazy’s earthshaking predictions will prove to be right after all, what are we to do?  We shall lie in languor and await our dire fortunes.  The Corinthian Gardeners will humbly exercise their patience to lead themselves to their own extinction, and we will fall after them if they grasp our toes, hair, edge of our shirts, pants, skirts, socks, shoes, boots, fingers, panties, bras, tampons, condoms, IUDs, noses, ears, mouths, penises, pubic hairs, vaginas, rectums, eyes, or in a really authentic disaster’s milieu, as favoredly announced by media always, if the Corinthian Gardeners happen to  hold on to our or a portion of intestines, livers, nerves, muscles, pelvises, spinal columns, bones …

 

Whatever.

 

Ewwwwe!!!!

 

 

 

 

D’ SELECT  RESPONSE,  MERIT

AND  AWARD,  CITATION  OF

THE  PIPOL  AND  D’  NATION:

 

 

LON RENDYER:  Hoy!  Mga kinauukulan, magsikilos na kayoooo!!!

 

ANTI-LUSLUS:   Haaay iNaku, dioskupu! hindi talaga ako pinatulog nitong pekeng sahy kick na ito na bagum bago – jucelino nobrega da luslos.  Ala laging pambili ng gamot sa kanyang nahuhulog na itlog, kaya pala nanggigising ng ibang tao kasi siya rin hindi talaga maka sleep sa kanyang kaluslos luslos na kalagayan.  Kawawa naman din pala, gusto sana talaga siyang tulungan.  Papaliguan ko ng kumukulong mantika para maluto ang kanyang hulog hulog na itlog.

 

TOTUT:    Kaya lihim nilang gaganapin ang National Science and Technology Week (NSTW kuno) at si pangulong gma, mag i spit na nakataklob ang katawan para nakatago at di nakikita at gagawin ang Asean Science and Technology Week (ASS TW) na lahat ng poreyner naka talukbong din ang mukha para di mahalata na nakikisama silang sikretong nagpupugay sa mga sira ulong pinoy na takot sa pagbubulag sa kanilang mga kababayan.

 

Q:  Assholes DOST, DOTC, PAGASA, DND, DENR, GMA!!!

 

KUTKOT:  Kaya pala tayo nag re ak sa Da Luz, eh binubulag pala tayo nila TODORO of De-ND, si ESTILA BALBASTRO de Balatubas of DOST, ! 

 

RR:  What happens to official time and the people’s taxes there you brujos, brujas, impactas, impactos!!!  Shit!  You f_g csheeet all of you!!!  Exactly, what are you people trying to prove by leaving the entire Philippine population and some leery foreign visitors into your site blind?

 

DEDE:  Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat????!*$&^%)$#

 

FF:  Are you insane or are you insane?  Are all of you demented or are all of you incapacitated?  In that sense, there is no need for you to keep getting your salaries!!!  No need for the suffering public to be subsidizing your whims and caprices you lechers, you!!!  Shit!!!

 

SS:  Dios mio, perdona mi!  Diyos ko pooo!  Bakit ninyo kami pinagkaitan ng matitinong tao sa gobyerno!!!!!!!!  Napaka demonyo ninyooooo!!!!

 

JACK ALL:   Hoy!  Mga buwisit na demonyo, carajo, bastardos kayo, aba’y tigilan niyo ngang paglololokohin kami haa!!!  Ano’ng modipay monay public stom stom kayo dyan?

 

VOY VAYYOTTE:  Me?  I could really modify, totally make over the faces and asses of these assholes!  Tyyyyype!

 

SIM MOURA:  Palibhasa ang gagagago ninyo, pati kami isasali ninyo sa mga pisikal ninyong mga ugnayan — lantad man o tago, at hot mo s per(a)ic ninyong pangungulimbat at astronomiko ninyong pangangailangan at ambisyun at kahambugan!!! Mga diyaskeng kabayo kayo!!!  Damuhong walang kabuti-buting asal, pwee!!!!  Letse kayo para kayong walang mga nanay, mga damonyo kayong maiitim ang kaluluwa!!!  Mag sa impiyerno na kayoooo!!!

 

MOTHERHOOD:   Walang hiyaaaa!!!  Bastos!!!  Caramba!!!  Carajo!!!  Ijo de puta!!!  Ija de Diablo!!!

 

SEGS:  Hoy!!!  Kayo!!!  Mga gago, tarantado!!!  Buwang buwang!!!  Mamatay na sana kayong lahat putaaaa!!!!

 

T:   Secretary ng DOST, putang ina ka!  Hindi ba kayo nahihiya?  Ninanakaw niyo ba ang salapi ng departamento?  Papatayin kitaaa!!!!!

 

H:  In the late 1990s, Sec. Gloria invited me to meet with him in his own office, at the Office of the Secretary of the DOST.  His own computer in his room was moldy and super antique and its program when everyone was using state of the art processing software, was Wordstar.  Fucking DOST!!!  Unbelievable!!!  Unbelievable!!!

 

Girbaudz:  Amen,  fucking Shit,  to that!

 

 

 

 

 

If RP will have a real coup d’ etat and suplicio, better vessels…

Bereavement and Redemption

 

 

 

 

The sulpicio lines tragedy hits close to the heart  and I haven’t really been done with grief.  But then too, I have to do anger management.  The bad reaction of government, letting the sulpicio operate once again dahil bad for the economy daw, is in poor taste.

 

What will happen if RP will have better ships, specially sulpicio?

 

The tragedy should never have had happened at all.  But that is preposterous.  Pure wishful thinking.  It will take an honest-to-goodness coup d’ etat by good-hearted people and real leaders to change the way things are, unless our present leaders wake up to reality and start not walking backwards but a little forward even if an inch or a millimeter at a time.

 

So much is in store for the country, but of course only a mere few know that.  And I cannot even tell you anything of it.  At least not on this blog.  But go to the US and Canada and you might get wind of it.  Ask your friends back in the States.  They know.  It’s just the poor Juan de la Mahinahon who is absolutely clueless of his very, very, very good fortune to come!

 

That’s why, compared  to New York (with the exception of a big chunk of states like Virginia — let me take this occasion to say Hi!!!  to all the beautiful neighbors in John Denver country hehehe), this country the Philippines is much more preferable and loaded with hope!!!   Certainly you can’t take a little optimism away from a fucking insatiable satirist and cynic like this writer.  Aba, pagbigyan mo na.  Paminsan-minsan.  Naman.  Namaaaan!!!

 

Very poor taste.  That  instant  allowing  of  suspicious lines to operate.  Of course the rest of the shipping industry’s facilities are inferior.  But where in the shipping industry and Philippine aviation is there no inferiority?  Where ?  pray tell…  hmmm?  …  that … hmmmm?

 

Gen. Teroy Isleta, one of the grand old men of aviation, says that Only In The Philippines can we see air planes (and presumably ships) that are bought as junk and made to fly (or sail) again.  Inay ku pu!!!  Hesusmaryosep!!!

 

These junks are bought at cheap cost, delivered to RP as chop-chop (remember the chop-chop cars?) and welded together to form a Voila!!!  Brand new (recon) vessel!!!

 

Hep, heeeeep!!!!  Hurrrraaaaay!!!!!!

 

Score one for the Marvel Comics scAvengers!!!!

 

Shit!

 

Ain’t anybody going to change that?  The Man with the Big Kapre Cigar, Wespowent Graduate, Engineer by degree (not by profession), could not change that.  How much more our dear Madam President, who Big Kapre Cigar Man says, is only a teacher!!!  Pray tell me, who are you voting for our next president?

 

Don’t tell me that it will be Barack Obama!!!  And his local boy!!! He (Barack) seems like a decrepit and seriously incapacitated idiot to become a world leader.  A vote for his accomplice in these parts will be our damnation!!!

 

We’ll continue to live in a fogged existence with all the chop-chop shit in our midst, corruption, mendicancy, inferiority, enslavement to the so-called much vaunted Bilderberg shits, and so on and so forth.

 

The sad part about it is Barack, and presto!  his local anointed prexy candidate might win!

 

Shit!  And double fuck!!!

 

But that really is bad for the victims of our latest controversial sea tragedy.  It means that there will be more victims come final showdown times.  And we’re not even talking of the end of the world.

 

And imagine, it can really only happen here.  Look at the people living in Corinthian Gardens.  They’re sitting on a big pile of soil, rocks, sweetly rolling landscaped sites, mansion / palatial sized houses, that are on top of a huge earthquake fault.

 

At least, when the big earthquake comes, along with a tsunami, then liquefaction to a superlative degree, all the filthy rich –  particularly those with a bad attitude to us their poorer brethren — will be taken by the lord who is allegedly in heaven.

 

Good riddance you fucks!!!

 

Unfortunately for these filthy damnable rich, the earthquake might come sooner than expected because of global warming.

 

Is it logical that we will see secret lipat bahay operations and hush-hush real estate deals in the immediate future between and among the residents of Corinthian Gardens and their willing buyer-victims?

 

Unless some of our beloved fucking Corinthianers are really pragmatics or future Corinthian Gardener residents are fearless nincompoops who will say that if it is truly their time na, they’ll just roll with the tremors and dance with the liquefying hearth and raise their hands to welcome the onrush of the tsunami that might still, by the grace of god, reach up to their necks in their part of the land.  Yeheeey!!!

 

Cheap shits!

 

So if the humble Corinthian Gardens citizens can afford to live in shaky and turbulent environment, why can’t we poor ones accept the fate of riding chop-chop ships, airplanes and buses all through our lives!  Sila nga tanggap na nila na mamatay sila pag nilamon sila ng lupa (buti nga!) tayo pa kaya na walang kuwenta?

 

There goes my bereaved feelings for the dead, drowned, eaten up and buried victims of sulpicio and future epitaph for the Corinthian Gardens fucks.

 

eghghghf

 

 

At 6 pm on July 2, 2008, Vice President Tito Guingona, Sr. coinciding with the birthday of Madam Imelda  Marcos, launched his memoirs at Manila Hotel, entitled Fight for the Filipino.  It is only fitting that the former President of the strongest political party fete himself and his friends with so-called significant memoirs for all scholars and soon-to-be famous countrymen to  study  and  extol  to high heavens in the future.  Fitting also that our beloved (albeit, bone thin and severely,  acutely  canceric and tubercolic -looking) vice president is a former fighter for freedom, democracy, etcetera, etcetera.  Etcetera.  Or at least that is what he wants us all to believe.

 

So the vice presidency?  Well-deserved.  Accolades for his book?  Very, very well-deserved.  Tito served his country.  Well.  Very, very well. 

 

But….

 

Some say that the most part of the book are not really about the life of one Tito Guingona but a quick gathering of highly selected anecdotes, claims, declarations, commentaries, ridicules, riddles, attempts at prose and poetry but all meant to spite Madam Gloria Arroyo.  All intended to denounce the regime under her and the boys and girls hiding under the Queen’s skirts and doing unmentionable damned things underneath.  Sneaky Devil that Tito!!!

 

There is nothing in the book of course that tells us about the great, wholly entertaining addiction of entertainer son cinema and stage Director Bart Guingona (isn’t he a closet or open gay?), the extreme addiction of G-Boy Guingona (isn’t he the congressman or some other politician following after the footsteps of daddy daddy?)  as well as the  wild ways of Marie Guingona, most possibly also as an addict and confirmedly a drunkard.  She totally loves booze and sex, all in one sentence or one word altogether.

 

When she gets drunk, she mouths expletives against Madam Gloria.

 

Tito of course, most certainly, would not reveal a cloak and dagger type secret:  he was a stool pigeon among the real fighters of democracy.  He was a quisling of the security apparatchiks.  He was not a real reformist, revolutionary, etc.

 

He was…

 

A fake.It’s  alright, his handlers would say,  He served the country well.  Indeed!  Hmmppph!!!

 

Look at his face, his bulging eyes, that seem to almost jump at you.  His body is so emaciated some people say, the only thing keeping his skin from falling off his bones are drugs.  When he was vice president and secretary of foreign affairs, he was reputed to be the drug addict Malacañang was touted for having  in  the  Cabinet.  Wow!!!

 

Dear  Tirititots KinKonga de Torotots  must be suffering from kArMa for having been the stool pigeon, gun runner, etc. that he is and for all the other bad things he has been doing to all his fellow creatures on earth.

 

You never really would have believed what he was doing and mouthing at Manila Peninsula Hotel during the siege.  As part cloak and dagger operator and overt political critic, former senator, executive secretary, foreign affairs department chief, ruling party president, etc. his role at Manila Pen could have all been a sham.  The man is really deep.  You can’t fathom his soul.  It is buried somewhere that you can’t see.  You have to go through a maze of layers and layers of hundreds of demons and their hives well-ensconced in his system before you reach that forsaken part called soul of Tirititot.

 

And up to now, he is still engaged in probably the same game.  His family is engaged in quick money and illegal schemes.  Outside of the drugs, his children and other family members were engaged in large scale gun running and alpine (I’ll Find You…) transactions and wheeling-dealings.

 

G-Boy and now a member of the congress, gleefully claim fucking Irene Marcos, another hopeless addict, when she was younger.  The respectable member of the congress even says, Irene, most definitely will never forget him and his deadly weapon (after marrying a faggot).

 

Tito today, even before the launching of his book, is a spent force.  Probably it has something to do with affiliating with the satanistas…  Of course, notwithstanding  the  very dark, secret and sinister  power of these cretins …

 

eghghghf

 

 

Homobono  ADAZA,  Sr., the arrested one, has no love lost with Tito Guingona.  Bono   was visited recently by Neneng Pimentel in his detention center.  Bono likewise does not have any goodwill with this old Neneng.

 

Pimentel and company ruined Bono and company with Tita Cory.  Pimentel and Guingona are two abominable terms, anathemas to Bono Adaza.

 

You cannot make Bono say the words “Pimentel” nor “Guingona” without making Bono puke to death!

 

Jesus!  Spare the old man!

 

But Pimentel made a show of good grace.  He went to Bono and commiserated with him.  The Great One.  Although Pimentel made bad jokes of who Bono is now.  That shit.

 

It is really not because Pimentel is running for president, because he will not even win in a fair fight in his own barangay, just like Guingona.  Both are demonyitos.

 

Possibly Pimentel is letting Bono know that whatever coup plans the other guy is entertaining, may Bono not forget Neneng, the wife (if she is still living), the children and OMG, susmaryosep!  the handsome and beautiful apos!  Dios Mio Bono, if anything happens will you promise not to take on them, vent your anger at me (and Tito Guingona) on them?  Please, please Bono!  Huhuhuhuhuhu!  Bonooooo!!!

 

Oh dear GOD!!!  Please please Bono!!!!

 

Is it true you’re heading the coup?  (doubtful)

 

If it is not, forget I visited you and forget you ever knew me and heard of my name.  (As if…)

 

On the other hand, if Bono will be the next president, I will be happy.  I might become the next Presidential Spokesman, Speech Writer, Press Secretary and Rasputin, all at the same time if he has not become demented enough and is pronounced only to be partially insane.

 

I too have my own redeeming values, by the way…  huuummmmpphhh!

 

eghghghf

 

Fortun is a lawyer of erap.

 

But sometimes  I do really think Bono was sincerely arrested by the government.  Or if Bono just sincerely was arrested without any agenda lurking behind the scenario?

 

Do you?

 

eghghghf

 

Bono is a lawyer of and bosom friend of Gen. Abenina, Gen. Comendador and the military rebels including Ariel Querubin et al.  Gen. Abenina’s boy is Raffy Cardeño. 

 

Fortun  is  not  known  as  Bono’s enemy.  Bono is supposedly bilking Fortun’s client, a despicable japon, with 4 million dollars.  (Does the japon really have that papel de cuarta?)

 

Mapalo  is  a legend.  In  the military he is a bold, bastos, extremist.  In the underworld, he is a veritable godfather.  Ask the spirits of the victims of the RCBC massacre who can now see in the spirit world practically everything,   and there will be a commotion when you mention the name of Mapalo.

 

On second thought, if you’re apoplectic, don’t ask the victims’ spirits.

 

eghghghf

 

Terminator: Fighting the Overwhelming Trash Feeder maChineS

 

 

Bringing Back A Sense of Decency

 

 

 

 

The crazy sonofabitch has this to say:

 

There is tremendous filth pervading in the information environment.  For whatever it is worth, a lot of people led by the veritably shameless and cheap media from Metro Manila to the Regions and Provinces are wallowing in uncouth, trash language without necessarily any noble sense of purpose.  Sheer neglect of the need for decency and civility drives people to vulgarize, demean and bastardize events, people, objects.  As if the country isn’t in any more trouble than the suffering experienced by victims of the typhoon called Frank, the Sulpicio faux pas of sending off Princess of the Stars to stormy high seas (if that isn’t genocide I really don’t know what is) and by now contemplating how not like other victims reaching back to the 1980s to pay them for their sorry situations, the rice and oil crisis, the deterioration of the global environment, the conflicts in the South that are being fanned once more by hawks from in and out of the government, the rebellion of the communists, the killing frenzy of the persons that reject to eat the Jose Ma. Sison mold, the unfair unemployment and grinding poverty of so many Filipinos.

 

The least of all the ways is to trivialize for instance the tight and busy schedule of a United States Standard Bearer to let make it mean and be construed as the negative sentiment or attitude of a country against the Filipino people or the future President towards the chief executive of the Philippines.

 

Or the sorrowful and wrongful death of hundreds of passengers of the ill-fated MV Princess of the Stars of the shipping company Sulpicio Lines.

 

Among many other things larger than life like the Writ of Habeas Data, Writ of Amparo, etc.

 

That’s a total lot of crap.  Led by the ABS CBN announcers Anthony Tae Ber Na, and Jiri Ba jo Ah, corina Sanchoz, TuRd PAY Long, not very surprising indeed.  If the Tribune and Newsbreak or their allied media partners contribute to the same debate, so much more to be expected.  The cretins deserve not be called media anyhow.  High paid as they might be, but they don’t even merit an iota of credit nor respect.

 

Not necessarily by being authoritative about it, they’re  still supposed to be historical testifiers.  But even the concept of “witness” in our day and time no longer means anything anymore.  Thanks to them and creatures like Joey Perez Perez, son of a namesake masque man and himself masquerading as another persona and also known as Mr. Back Off!

 

It is literally akin to people’s demented thinking that makes them forget to brush their teeth for seven hundred days (that is slightly more than one year), or get a change of underwear for a consecutive one thousand two hundred hours (the exact equivalent of fifty solar calendar days).

 

 

Otherwise, if they feel like there is nothing dignified and gracious to do, they make rubbish and worthless soiled manure out of the institution of the presidency.

 

In a foreign country we all know about, the Secret Service would have killed PingPing Lacson, Jomboy Madrigal, Cory Cojuangco Aquino and her coterie of rebel third sex mafiosos / mafiosas, a long time ago.

 

Two full years before the late Fernando Poe Jr. ran for President, Madam Luisa Pimentel Ejercito and others met his representative(s) Miss Susan Roces and an attorney in Subic, Zambales.  Madam Luisa a/k/a Loyloy, was categorically given the condition by FPJ through representative(s), that he will only run for President if the opposition political party represented by Madam Loyloy and husband Erap, if their side will unconditionally promise and wholeheartedly abide thereby that there will be no rallies, mudslinging, planting of bad blood by the opposition against the administration party.

 

Indeed, that was very naive of FPJ to ask of the opposition who had a plot called NO DEAL!  To make President Gloria run, perchance to win, and then to destroy her credibility later and not let her sit as the elected President.  Instead, FPJ will be made to sit as President, win or lose Gloria.  The problem of course was the overconfidence of the opposition they could pull their stunt off!  But they failed miserably and FPJ did not get to sit as President but fell into his coffin and grave instead.  Sa sama ng loob.

 

The institution of the presidency has been a piece of filthy rag ever since.

 

Of the more recent time, let us look, perchance not really too kindly, at the very wonderful terms the uncivilized loutish boorish unrefined anti-people cretins have been spewing from their dirty mouths and mouthpieces particularly on prime time television, in the newspapers, over radio, in interpersonal talks, in chismis at cafés, everywhere practically:

 

* bangkay

* naagnas na bangkay

* rotten bodies

* rotten corpses

* kinain ang laman

* kinain ng isda

* cadaver

* biktima

* sulpicio (please stop saying bad words!!!)

* patay

* patay ni edward go

* patay ni go sioc so

* lumobo na bangkay

* mabahong bangkay

* smelling corpses

* putol na katawan

* lumulutang na body parts

* pinarte parte na katawan

* kinain na mukha – di na makilala

* nilamon ng pating

* hubad na bangkay

* gutay-gutay na bangkay

* lumulutang labas na ang tinae

* may butas butas ang katawan

* bangkay lapnos ang mga balat

* patay naghiwa-hiwalay na ang laman

* bawal kumain ng isda na kumain ng mga bangkay

* di na matiis ang mabahong amoy ng bangkay

* ubod ng baho ng mga patay

* obnoxious smell of the dead bodies

 

and a hundred million of other malodorous terms.

 

And all their vulgar announcements simply, quaintly coincide with our lunch, meryenda, supper or dinner.  How very kind and thoughtful of these people!  They really are totally concerned for all of our welfare and our aching need for information!  Thank the Lord God in Heaven for them!

 

What has happened to our sensibilities?  With all these crude, coarse and instrusive language as well as videos invading our senses, what do these creatures want to happen to us?

 

It is not merely that they are out to trivialize our concepts and notions, to vulgarize our existence, and bastardize the information environment.  At the end of the day, we do not only lose our sensitivity and decency.  We shall have turned and become like these sick and ugly laman lupas that we never dreamt of being at any period in our lifetimes.

 

However, if you then try to point out how sick, dirty, these monsters and ogres are punishing us with their garbage and diseased brains, they fight back and shout we know nothing!  They behave like high and mighty, erudite and demure at the same time!  During the recent hearing of an inquiry – investigation  board into the cause of the MV Princess of the Stars tragedy, Mr. Edward Go said that he does not in any way have a copy of the most latest directive of the Philippine Coast Guard that prohibits shipping lines from making send-off decisions pertaining to their maritime vessels until they are given the say-so and particularly during inclement weather conditions.  Is he lying or is he lying?

 

The new directive was issued recently, dated 2007.  Go said all he has is a copy of a 1998 directive from the government maritime authorities.  That is 11 years ago!  Considering that as the earth spins, new developments happen even by the minute, by the hour, by the day, by the week and month, what Go was saying is patently unbelievable!!!  That maritime agencies will take 11 or more years to change instructions to shipping companies, is outrageously incredible!!!

 

Then that proves, they are on to something.  It is so deep that we lowly mortals do not have a friggin inkling of the damage they are wreaking upon us all until we’ll get tired and start praying that they’ll all go away into the spirit world.  There is an agenda to all these and we are helplessly in the dark.  Imagine a presidential state visit to the US and about seven hundred helpless people are murdered by Sulpicio?  Who are the Gos anyway but relatives of Gokongwei or members of the Gokongwei extended family?  Aren’t the Gokongweis fighting the government so they can put their own choice in the post of President?  Look at Robinson’s and its banks, they haven’t been robbed and held up.  But RCBC, SM, Banco de Oro, even government banks, government agencies – including National Food Authority (Jesus!!!), have been targeted and heavily, really heavily hit by robbery hold-up syndicates.

 

And we are talking about smelling and rotting carcasses to deaden our brains.

 

I believe it does not have to take a Sulpicio nor a typhoon Frank nor a rice and oil crisis nor unemployment, poverty and severe hunger for the blasted purveyors of this deadening of our senses and killing of our inherent goodness and decency to join the spirit world.  No, not at all.  These creatures could all go to heaven or hell for all we care but they do really have to go.

 

All these unhealthy dirty junk of our anti-people creatures should stop.  But it will take a really solid, united and simultaneous action.  And it will not necessarily be quaint action.  Like we can boycott ABS-CBN and Tribune, as well as all their allied media outlets.  We might also as well boycott Sulpicio.  I strongly endorse and will campaign here for that without batting an eyelash!

 

Let us by our own little ways, do concerted action to prevent, prohibit, stop these people from trivializing and vulgarizing everything so as to reduce our sense of decency and sensibilities.

 

Let us make them feel their own share of the pain they are causing us.  ABS CBN is not only oppressing us through the media.  Remember that it is shrinking us physically and spiritually by their stranglehold over Meralco and in turn Meralco’s stranglehold over every one of us.

 

Humanity has a long way to go and we do not need these cretins for taking away our inherent passions, feelings, humaneness by making us desensitized and callous, hardhearted and stone cold ruthless non-humans.

 

Frankly and honestly, if I have to just be terribly indecent about the thing, I’d just gladly cut off all the heads of these laman lupas and suffer neither guilt nor remorse afterwards.  At least a world free of these mongrels and diseased animals is enormously more bearable than suffering under them.

 

 

 

Requiem for Dead Princess and Doña: Franky? What’s wrong?

 

 

 

 

The Real Life Misfortunes of a No-Disaster-Preparedness-Plan-Scenario

 

 

 

 

The Kingdom mourns!!!  The Princess is Dead!!!  The Princess is Dead!!!  Hear!!!  Hear!!!  Princess is Dead!!!

 

(Jesus [f_g] Christ, it’s really terrible.  When the bandillero shouts his tonsils off, it really gets to me!)

 

A lot of ships big and small went down, including Her Highness, The Princess.  Yes,  my dear subjects, the Princess is Dead!!!  The Princess’ au pair in Show Business’ Best Love Team, was seen by paparazzi with another lady!

 

(Again, Jesus [f_g s_t] Christ! Each time the tsismis queens bawl their larynxes to kingdom come, I want to smash the idiot box with a hammer and ax!)

 

All told, more than a thousand people are either accounted for as dead, or missing. More painful, that one. Not knowing whether your loved one is alive, dead or totally eaten by sharks, or osterized to the smallest pieces by the elements.

 

According to Mr. Jimmy Gil (Live) over DZBB, he rode Princess of the Orient once and many months later, the Princess was properly seduced to dive into the ocean.  And the Princess died, along with her passengers and a number of the crews in September 18, 1998.  Out of 49 major marine mishaps that occurred since 1980, five major ones involved Suspicious Lines floating assets (Jimmy Gil [Live]‘s term, not mine).  Of course, the latest was MV Princess of the Stars that sank near Romblon on Sunday, according to a media research group.  (Don’t make me mention their name, hummph!  The enemy is listening.)

 

The biggest maritime tragedy in the world in peace time is Suspicious Lines’ MV Doña Paz’ collision with MT Vector.  This happened earlier, December 20, 1987.  From official reports, the number of casualties was a low 1,856, but investigations bear out that the extremely overpregnant Doña led 4,000 people to their deaths.  Not yet one year after the super pregnant Doña killed about 4,000 humans and liberated their spirits, October 24, 1988, MV Doña Marilyn, again of Suspicious Lines, ferried people to their deaths to destination Tacloban City. Nearly a hundred souls were freed from living flesh to join the spirit world.  Then of course, MV Princess of the Orient that released 70 spirits to either heaven or hell at a spot beside Fortune Island, Batangas Province.  Relatives searched for eighty loved ones, but these unfortunate ones were never ever found.  Up to this date?  Perhaps.  Or else, we would have heard of them in the news.  Again in 2005, at the onset of rains on the 7th of July 200 spirits would have been liberated from the flesh of humans being ferried by MV Princess of the World if the fire on board that floating asset had not been killed in the vicinity of the Zamboanga peninsula.  Five major disasters at sea.  All because Suspicious Lines made them, or helped make them happen.  How patently paralyzing is that?  On Sunday, June 22, 2008 in only  one storm, several ships, plus Suspicious’ Princess, were seduced by the demons in the water.  All of them dived.  Nearly two hundred from the small boats are still missing as this blog is being written.  More from the Princess.  Some inside the Princess’ belly.

 

All these frolicking ships and small boats, are a nuisance.  They tend to diminish life and undervalue property.  (Fucking major understatement of the year!)

 

And then there is the lack of a proper Disaster Preparedness Master Plan for the country.

 

It is hard to fault the NDCC.  They are of course, doing their jobs in the way they know best.

 

Without a Master Plan, there are no established parameters and criteria for damage and casualty preemption.

 

In short, no way Jose, can government actually see the loopholes and literal holes in Princesses and Doñas before they are sent swimming into the high seas.  No way will  government be able to indoctrinate these bruhas not to cavort with syokoys so they will not dive into the ocean.  Specially because they are carrying so many flesh-and-blood humans on their backs?

 

Perhaps, the country management team with Madame President at the helm, should apply the appropriate response to Arch Bishop Angel Lagdameo’s and his errand boy Rev. Fr. Quito Rio’s unsolicited advice:  Attend to the disasters in the country  instead of going into … errr… lavish errr…. in the US.

 

Well the fuck with the Arch (Enemigo) Bishop and The Most Rev. (ellious) Quito Rio.  They should have taught the proper morals, virtues, values and dogma to the parents of Princess Stariray, Princess Orientalia, Princess Worlda, Doña Paz, Doña Marilyn,  as well as instructed the Princesses and Doñas themselves as to the righteousness of succumbing to the seductions of the syokoys and diving into the deep without nary a Princess’ or a Doña’s fashion life jacket.

 

Years ago, hey!  calling Madame President Gloria Macapagal Arroyo in the US!  errr….  years ago, there was this Department of National Defense (DND) concept paper for a disaster SQL software based (geographic information system format, dummy!) databasing, monitoring and response system.

 

The concept paper called for the establishment of a GIS for the NDCC, but one that will also have applications for logistics management within the department.  It was supposed to be satellite dependent.

 

But fools will always be fools.  And they will never really understand the  importance of true preparedness vs. a disaster.  Anyway, the calamity hasn’t arrived yet at the time and did not pose any clear and present, very imminent hazard.  The dearie foremost or former (deposed) Pres. Erap, bought several big TV screens and that was that.  The Presidents  before him were worse.  They ignored the calls.

 

A few big screens for a command and control, communications and intelligence for disaster?  Shit, Mr. Erap, disaster management is not show biz.  Well, at least there was fanfare.  How one wishes, the present and the coming new president will learn to be technologically and technically literate.  Shit!

 

Anyhow, these people’s folly is not any different from the stupid flood management experts in Mississippi who by their incompetence Louisiana nearly got erased from the map from super flash floods that hit that part of the US a couple of years ago.  Only Bourbon Street in New Orleans appear to have been spared.  (Devils living in the Street detest water, I guess.)  Now we are reeling from the wake of Typhoon Franky.

 

Now the peril has expressed itself succinctly.  There is no way around the truth that gradually we will have the magnitude of kids (killed-in-disaster, you moron), that was seen in the Thailand – Indonesia – Bangladeshi  tsunami tragedy, the recent China earthquake, and other super incidents where hundreds of thousands of spirits were released from their bodies.

 

Now agencies are holding meetings, so many of them.  Boards of Inquiries, Task Forces, you’re shitting me dears!  You’re totally shitting me!  When will it ever go into your heads to attack the problem now than later?

 

The Inquiries and Task Forces are good, I grant you that.  But the long-term solutions still need to be put in place.  Damn you!  Damn all of you!!!

 

A motley of experts were able to gather nearly twenty agencies in 1992 at the Camp Aguinaldo Officers’ Club to present and discuss the need for better disaster monitoring and warning systems.

 

Again, the good intentions and the capacity of the experts to provide strategic solutions to disaster emergency response and casualty prevention merely produced ennui among the superiors of the attendees of the presentation conference.  Instead, the inter-agency NDCC tried to improvise and make pitsi-pitsi solutions on its own and called it a successful programme… errrr … imitation movie.

 

Shit!

 

So now, we’re headed for the pits.  And no one can stop the diving of Princesses and Doñas into the ocean.

 

No one cares.  Absolutely, making money is nice.  But it is sad, that no one fucking cares about longer-term responses to our age-old problems.

 

With global warming to boot, indeed, we are not far from social loss in the magnitude of hundreds of thousands.  Eventually, a million.  Then multi-millions.  Just because corruption and graft, collusion and dark machinations for self-aggrandizement, while dangerous and life-threatening for the purveyors and the victims, is so much sweeter.

 

What happened here, Franky?  Pray tell, when you and your ilk will stop bothering us so that our stupid, fucking high hats and leaders will be able to keep on stealing from the national coffers and their counterparts in the private sector will also get filthy rich(er), As Time Goes By.

 

Stop your cousins Franky!!!  Stop your brothers and sisters!!!  Go to other places!!!  Not here in the Philippines!!!  Fuck global warming!!!  Fuck increased tropical rainfalls and stronger typhoons!!!

 

It’s party time!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

Break it down!!!!!!!!!!!!!  YEAH!!!!

 

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Hey, you truly miss the point.  I’m a writer of satire.  Actually now, I’m particularly angry.  If the conservatively dashing Mr. Go Sioc So or Mr. Edward Go of Suspicious Lines happens to pass me by at this time, I’ll take a huge bamboo pole and stick it to his ass!!!  And acupuncture his penis with chopsticks!!!

 

Oooomph!!!  Good!!!  God!  I’d be better soon…

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Finally Ces will come! Oh God I’m happy she will come!

The maid of Ms. Cecilia Victoria Oreña Drilon a/k/a Ces of Philippine media, is very happy.  Oh God!  Oh God!  She says, she is crying for joy!  Ces will come!  Ces will come na!  Ces will finally come!!!!!

 

Ms. Drilon’s cook at her house is also very happy because Ces will come! She is so enthused that she promised to cook for Ces kare-kare, or according to her, anything that she – Ces – would like to eat.  (Chilled Kidnappers’ brains, Sauteed Abductors Heart, Liver and Spleen, Estofada Terrorista Lengua, or whatever).  Ms. Ces is finally going home.  She is finally going to come!!!!  (A Serious Question:  Didn’t she come with her captors?)

 

Ces’ captors and security guards in the Sulu Mountainside Resort, where she was the victim of a kidnapping and hostaging for ransom that we nincompoops suppose, are also very happy to report their situation.  Through cell phones, they ecstatically state that they ate extremely expensive food with her — unlike when ABS-CBN is not their guest!  Truly.  Fresh chicken, other meats that Muslims can eat were brought to the Sulu Mountainside Resort everyday.  Every single day!  Maybe Ces even made all or some of the Menu for the days that she was there.  This does not happen to them on a daily basis,  No Sir!  This was special!  It was Fiesta!!!  Yeeeeeeeey!!!  Yippeeee  Yeeeey!  The terrorista guarding Ces appeared to be yapping on the phone, happy.  As if noone was kidnapped or abducted at all.

 

She called her maid everyday, or almost.  What did she gossip to her maid about the Abos and their Dongs I wonder?  She calls her boss, Eugenio Lopez III a/k/a Gabby, Maria Ressa a/k/a Bruhang May Balat sa Mukha, and I wonder if she shares the declaration of her captors:  “Araw araw masarap ang ulam namin dito!  Lagi kaming nagpapatay ng manok araw araw!”

 

Hhhrrrmmmmmmmm?

 

The kidnap of Ces deflected a lot of issues. It is something that Oscar Lopez and Jesus Francisco of Meralco should be very exuberant about!!!

 

The Kidnapping made the Abo Suyya richer by many, many millions.  And the middle men too.

 

TV Ratings?  Kidnap-for-ransom and abduction stories are always front page news.  That is why they steal the thunder from simple things like electric bills. And all for a measly fee for Board and Lodging!  A few millions is really nothing to the squandering Lopezes.  Look at their debt burdens, placed on the shoulders of Filipino tontos, tarantados, idieotes, carajos, brutos and damonios?  Shit.

 

The utangs run to billions of dollars.  Everytime these are restructured, the debts I mean, they increase magnificently.

 

So, What! is a little package rate from Sulu Mountainside Resort?  It’s nothing.  At least Angelo Valderama, Jimmy Encarnacion, Prof. Octavio Dinampo and Ces at ABS-CBN’s expense account, had a lovely, masarap na vacation at the Resort.

 

The Abos that supposedly kidnapped the lot are all the Prof.’s friends.  The Prof. is an MNLF and Abo Suyya elder himself.  Sadly, as they say, the Prof. was betrayed.  Hey!  Kill the guide!  Kill the guide!  Kill the guide!!!

 

Al Bader Parad of course is a bad boy.  Along with Radulan Sahiron because his neighbors cut off his hand for touching the sex of their little girls.

 

Mayor Isnaji Alvarez, Sakur Tan are all identified with MNLF and even some people of Abo Suyya, and so were the late Congressman who was killed by a bomb at Batasan and the bomber is a son-in-law of a former Justice Secretary from Mindanao.  There was fortunately no Ransom because after the negotiations, the supposed negotiators did not allegedly buy the gimmick of the Abos and just insisted on paying the Resort package rate.

 

After this farce will come to light eventually 600 years from now, the generations then of the people of the Philippines will feel they were set up in 2008.

 

Then they will also look back at the GMA SONA of July 2008:  Ces Drilon like the Peninsula Siege, again stole the thunder from Malacañang and idiots like Ted paylon, corina Sanchos, Antange Tae Be Rna, Jiri al Baha and all the nincompoops at ABS CBN will certainly have a ball about the gimmick of their boss and Ressa.

 

It’s a shame of course that it will take 600 to thousands of years before the fakery of the scenario will be discovered.  I certainly wish it was sooner.  But media is media.  They are the Gods of modern life, what media says, stays.  Whatever media wants is Will of God.

 

Today, let’s praise media, then.  Hep hep Hurrraaaaay!!!!  For a little money, the citizens of the world end up as complete fools!!!!  Yeheeeeeeeey!!!!!!!!  Long Live MEDIA!!!  Long Live Kidnap For Ransom!!!!

 

Anti-Climactix of the Ces Kidnap Story:

 

Thou shall not Expend so much Financials for just Ces and Abo to Come.

 

Why, Thou shall not Hate Robin Padilla so Much as Not to Give him a Role in this Porno Flick.

 

If They Sent the Lobo to Abo Suyya lair to kill the kind nappers, Gabby The EuHenYO Lopez would have cried his heart out and probably killed himself!!!  Thou shalt therefore not….

 

Thou shalt not Send Corina sanchos to negotiate.  She might lose more Than Her UnderPanties.  Oh  My  Goooooood!!!

Cecilia Victoria Oreña Drilon “Ces”

 

 

 

Ces Drilon and party were alleged to have been intercepted at Maimbung, Sulu then taken to an unknown location. They were in Sulu since Saturday or possibly earlier.

 

News of the supposed kidnapping however was aired only on Tuesday June 10, 2008.  Ms. Drilon and company categorically refused the offer of government to provide her with either military or police escorts.  Understandable.  Or curious?

 

Reminds us of the Lozada affair, where he was provided safety and security by police escorts and he cried KIDNAAAAAAAAP!!! It is dearly wished his kidnap and Ces’ are not one and the same.

 

At the time, there was a supposed massive nationwide strike by the CPP/NPA/NDF that was touted to be another Oust GMA mobilization. The strike did not make any news.

 

Ces Drilon and company were also in the Manila Peninsula Hotel. They were supposedly taken hostage by the MAGDALO.

 

Later, they were illegally arrested by the police for being in Peninsula. Ces and company were checked in with cameras already set up in the Peninsula upper lobby long before the MAGDALO violently took over the hotel.

 

The journalistic ethics, personal morals and values of ABS CBN, PROBE Team and the Lopezes are in question here.

 

Is it true as some quarters in the journalistic profession say that their overriding desire for a scoop has even been replaced by engaging in conspiracy with destabilizers of the country. The balae of ABS CBN owners Erap, where is he in this?

 

When and how will the highly suspect kidnapping for a ransom of a P20-Million of Ces will end is not known.  Will it replicate the payment of hundreds of thousands or millions of pesos to the MAGDALO as a form of contribution to the coup d’ etat cum ersatz reform/revolution campaign of anti-government personalities and groups of November 29? Now it is vaunted by one of their mouthpieces that the government will engage the Muslims again in an all-out war! Susmaryosep!!!

 

As if we do not remember that ABS-CBN’s Ms. Maan Macapagal was also alleged to have been kidnapped by Abu Sayyap.  After the supposed kidnapping, there were nearly credible, almost believable rumors of torrid sex scenes, mating and pledges of love, emotional commitments between ABS-CBN and Abu Sayyap…

 

And, the terrorists’ tender, faithful promises of giving ABS-CBN the scoop on their various terror acts vs. innocents in this and perchance, maybe in other parts of the world as well.

 

 (Remember Sipadan, Malaysia?)  HHHWOWWW!!!

 

As if we already forgot that Mr. Julius Babao did spring Tyrone Santos a/k/a Dawud Santos a prominent leader of the Rajah Soliman Group a/k/a Balik Islam Movement with bail money from jail.

 

According to the following blog at blogspot,  Philippine Commentary, and I am afraid i may not necessarily be quoting in the right context and therefore may the owner forgive me truly if I am in error, after Babao sprang a/k/a Dawud Santos, this very important terrorista went underground for the nth time.

 

A/k/a Dawud Santos and his organization are closely linked with Juma’a Abu Sayyap (JAS) known in the media as ASG or Abu Sayyaf Group.  Rajah Soliman leaders trained with Khaddafy Janjalani and his elder brother Abdulrajak Janjalani in foreign terrorist organizations’ schools for killing people, destroying property, chilling governments, making oodles of money from ransom and extortion.

 

The story appears very similar to the escape of Faeldon from jail too.  Up to this date, Faeldon is a fugitive, like a/k/a Dawud.  What are these fucking media creatures up to?  They have abandoned the quest for news as news.  They have become the newsmakers, but have even gone beyond.  They have settled upon the niche of rogue trouble makers, allies of terrorists and instigators, provokers of war!  Susmaryosep (again)!!!

 

Fortunately, many in Mindanao will be blogging about the real truth of the supposed kidnapping of Ces Oreña Drilon and company, specially including prominent Mindanao mentor and civil society element, Prof. Octavio Dinampo. The pawns in the game, camera man and crew Jimmy Encarnacion and Angelo Valderama are the dispensables here.  What will happen to them?

 

With their families we pray that nothing untoward will befall them. But most important, let us hope and pray that soon we will know the whole truth and nothing but.  Whatever Ces’ motives for going to Mindanao, specially prior to the speech of Madame Arroyo on the SONA or state of the nation, it is also hoped and prayed here, that she survives.

 

And if there was any subterfuge in her trip there that we do not know about that does not serve the interest of the country, let us hope and pray hard that there will be remorse and guilt and that she and her ilk will ask for forgiveness from the entire nation.  Although that she and her ilk will do that is doubtful, miracles can happen.

 

Abangan!!!

To stop or not to stop

At another time, another place I would stop blogging.

Some of the best bloggers I know have stopped blogging. I am not really sure why. But it does puzzle me no end. Why drop out of something that is wonderful? Something that is fulfilling, if to some extent also revealingly embarrassing?

One would say, welcome to the world of transparency. I used to dream about 20 or more years ago about a fashion line made up of transparent bags, blouses, pants, even undergarments. That’s how overly visual, perchance, voyeuristique? one can get. Suddenly there it all was, a line of transparent garments. Not perfect, as such, but positively to the tune of my real preferences and even favorites. Hmmm…

Then comes blogging: where bloggers, figuratively, suddenly shed everything they are wearing and become transparent. That no one is spared from wearing her or his birthday suit is a fact.

One of my colleagues in trans communications said that even the mental lisps of idiots are bared in full view of the world public in a blog. The brain damage and other defects of fools are wholly unmasked. The psychic dysfunction of those without any redeeming morals and values are unraveled.

Even criminals are suddenly discovered for what they really are. Its a totally depictive and picturesque medium, this web logging.

It will be the very nerve of the coming revolution.

But what really concerns me is that hopefully any revolution in the future must first be able to eliminate the irredeemable fools and nincompoops and notorious ogres in our midst. And I don’t particularly like to give reference only to the ones who don’t know how to spell, don’t understand math, or simply count whole numbers.

For after all, that has never, ever been, nor will ever be, my advocacy.