I just saw ABS-CBN's clip showing mediamen being questioned and hauled to a bus with their plastic-handcuffed hands raised above their heads last night and I swear I could have bitten the spoon I was using during dinner in half out of sheer inis. Really, someone should tell these people that you don't wear media ID like it's Kevlar and that they too are subject to the laws, rules, and procedures of this god-forsaken land, whatever they are.
I agree with Butch Dalisay's barber. Pagtatawanan lang sila ng war correspondents sa Iraq.
If we're gonna talk about revolutions, then let's have one directed towards the Kamuning-Sgt. Esguerra area. For giving us crap like the derivative TV shows they produce, for squeezing the poor, hapless masa dry of our money with their talentless, well, "talents", for giving us newscasts like "TV Patrol" and "Saksi" and newscasters like the unbearable Korina Sanchez and the sensually offensive Mike Enriquez, for kissing their own asses when they can't even wipe it clean.
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