Well folks, things here went from bad to WORSE! In March of 2020, there was a worldwide "plandemic" (that's what I call it!) and of course, the Philippines got caught up in the hoopla of it. As of March 16th, the whole damn country has been shut completely down. They're all afraid of a flu bug that ultimately turns into pneumonia if not taken care of. Hell-- 100's of thousands of Filipinos die of tuberculosis more here every year than this puny disease ever could muster, but the government here listened to "Lamestream Media" and sucked it down hook-line-sinker. Hayyy, typical! The only good thing that came out of this whole shit storm is a check from our USA gov't. to help my wife and I get a plane ticket and fly the fuck outta here next month in June! Yes-- FINALLY I am getting the hell out of here once and for all, and I ain't comin' back any time soon either! These sheeple here need to wake up. Give your patients Hydroxychloriquine+Zithromax and your CURED! Yet, they would rather close the country down until further notice, starve the daily workers and their families, and cash in on the money the America is giving them. Guaranteed that dough is going into the pockets of the corrupt bastards here who run this banana republic! I truly feel sorry for the people here, but-- hey, I got my own problems too and I have to get back home and get back to work! Until next time....
Friday, May 15, 2020
Friday, August 30, 2019
Entitlement?...
Well-- how shall I begin? I am sick and tired of living in this fucked up country. Although I am intrigued by the nature of things here, I am here to say that I really want to escape the dimwit reality of this place. No matter what you try to get done here, it pretty much always backfires on you! My poor Filipina wife has been fighting against the pricks here and it seems fruitless. Although she is highly educated (3 degrees) and a gorgeous, tall, "Mestiza" (1/2 Filipino, 1/2 Portuguese), she can't believe how idiotic the people are here. Oh well... I just need to save my money for some plane tickets, a few months rent, and food. Easier said than done with so many blood-sucking family members here...
Ya know, when you have 14 people living in your house that don't work, things get outta hand real quick, and expensive! I fucking HATE this situation. I am the goddamn work mule so "they" can play house. I tell ya what, IF I would have known I was going to feed that many mouths, I would have NEVER moved here, period! And get this: They get so comfortable in MY house that they strut around acting like they own the place! I don't quite know if this is a "Filipino" thing or not, but whatever the fuck it is, I don't like it.
Here's an example: I bought some pork chops to eat on my day off and "they" fried them up. I had just one because, as usual, I am a very busy person doing my job. Fast forward 3 days later-- I found three nice, fat, juicy, chops marinating in some soy sauce with calamansi in the ref! Where in the hell did these come from?! "Hmmm, I wonder who those are for?" I asked myself. These little shits had these hidden for themselves! I asked one of the family members where these came from and she said "Oh, you can have some Tito". You damn right I can, I bought them! When early morning came, just for fun, I peeked back in the ref. Just as I thought-- ALL GONE!!! I guaran-DAMN-tee you if I wouldn't have taken one for myself, I would have never even had as much as a morsel for myself to eat!
Of course, my wife being the Matriarch of the family, has a damn "Mamma Bear" complex and thinks I should just keep my fucking pie hole shut and deal with it. BULLSHIT! I can't and I won't! That's NOT how I was raised. I tell ya what, every-fucking-body in my house are always in "survival mode". What do you expect though. They all came from "NippaLand" and are constantly looking for their next meal, not thinking for the welfare of the dumb bastard who made this posh life they're living possible! No fucking scruples, not one damn bit... Sheesh... Oh well, until my next rant... Later all!
Ya know, when you have 14 people living in your house that don't work, things get outta hand real quick, and expensive! I fucking HATE this situation. I am the goddamn work mule so "they" can play house. I tell ya what, IF I would have known I was going to feed that many mouths, I would have NEVER moved here, period! And get this: They get so comfortable in MY house that they strut around acting like they own the place! I don't quite know if this is a "Filipino" thing or not, but whatever the fuck it is, I don't like it.
Here's an example: I bought some pork chops to eat on my day off and "they" fried them up. I had just one because, as usual, I am a very busy person doing my job. Fast forward 3 days later-- I found three nice, fat, juicy, chops marinating in some soy sauce with calamansi in the ref! Where in the hell did these come from?! "Hmmm, I wonder who those are for?" I asked myself. These little shits had these hidden for themselves! I asked one of the family members where these came from and she said "Oh, you can have some Tito". You damn right I can, I bought them! When early morning came, just for fun, I peeked back in the ref. Just as I thought-- ALL GONE!!! I guaran-DAMN-tee you if I wouldn't have taken one for myself, I would have never even had as much as a morsel for myself to eat!
Of course, my wife being the Matriarch of the family, has a damn "Mamma Bear" complex and thinks I should just keep my fucking pie hole shut and deal with it. BULLSHIT! I can't and I won't! That's NOT how I was raised. I tell ya what, every-fucking-body in my house are always in "survival mode". What do you expect though. They all came from "NippaLand" and are constantly looking for their next meal, not thinking for the welfare of the dumb bastard who made this posh life they're living possible! No fucking scruples, not one damn bit... Sheesh... Oh well, until my next rant... Later all!
Friday, June 21, 2019
Greetings and Mabuhay!
Since March 8th, 2018, I have been living (actually "existing", lol) in the Philippines. In this blog, I will be very open, factual, and brash about my full-time life here. If a Pinoy/Pinay ever reads this, I am more than certain it will piss the shit out of some, but guess what, I DON'T GIVE A SHIT, okay? It is my blog and I will say what I like, weather they agree with it or not. But-- I am sure there will be quite a few that WILL agree with my interpretation of it here too. There will be lots of photos along with captions about my experiences here as well. Kind of like a "photo-essay" if you will. SO-- get ready, put on your seat belt and take a lil' ride with me through this wondrous, but really weird country. Welcome to the PHILIPPINES through my eyes.....
Since March 8th, 2018, I have been living (actually "existing", lol) in the Philippines. In this blog, I will be very open, factual, and brash about my full-time life here. If a Pinoy/Pinay ever reads this, I am more than certain it will piss the shit out of some, but guess what, I DON'T GIVE A SHIT, okay? It is my blog and I will say what I like, weather they agree with it or not. But-- I am sure there will be quite a few that WILL agree with my interpretation of it here too. There will be lots of photos along with captions about my experiences here as well. Kind of like a "photo-essay" if you will. SO-- get ready, put on your seat belt and take a lil' ride with me through this wondrous, but really weird country. Welcome to the PHILIPPINES through my eyes.....
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