The day I become President of the Philippines will be the day that all strikes, labor or otherwise, will be met, not with maximum tolerance, but with maximum force.
Today's transport strike really screwed up a lot of my plans.
I can't leave my home since all the jeepneys have stopped. I could walk sixteen frakkin' kilometers, but that would take all of today and some of tomorrow.
I could take a taxi, but that would cost me an arm and a leg; the taxi drivers must be having a field day with all the stranded commuters walking around.
How I wish that I had a car. Hahahaha. By next year that would most likely be a reality, but next year is 365 days too late!
Haaay... The timing could not have been worse.
Today's transport strike really screwed up a lot of my plans.
I can't leave my home since all the jeepneys have stopped. I could walk sixteen frakkin' kilometers, but that would take all of today and some of tomorrow.
I could take a taxi, but that would cost me an arm and a leg; the taxi drivers must be having a field day with all the stranded commuters walking around.
How I wish that I had a car. Hahahaha. By next year that would most likely be a reality, but next year is 365 days too late!
Haaay... The timing could not have been worse.
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