there is light at the end of the tunnel. and it's coming from a train. it just hit me: i am my religion.

Wednesday, November 11, 2009

KORIMAwR in the palace

i don't even know what a kurimaw is. it's probably one of those mythical characters.

it's as unknown to me as a non-friend's best kept secret. i was referring to the kurimaw.

as for KORIMAR, man, do i know a lot. i mean, based on the fact that i have seen all airings of korina sanchez' and senator mar roxas' wedding, i think i have sufficiently stuffed myself with the mush and awe and love and sincerity in mar's eyes and korina's long walk down the aisle (pun not intended).

mar looked like a man-boy about to hurl in glee coz he'll be standing next to his long-time crush. korina, on the other hand sppeared to be thinking only of herself. fine, i'll cut her some slack. she's the bride, it's her wedding day and she's supposed to be the star. supposedly. it's mar's wedding, too, you know.

mar seemed happy. his smile was genuine. i think i have a crush on him. man, is this gay. to hell with you, homophobes!

i was wondering, if mar were the standard bearer of his party, i'd vote for him coz i'd know he'd espouse my interests: a new anti-vawc law ( it becomes ANTI VIOLENCE AGAINST WOMEN, CHILDREN AND DISCRIMINATED GAYS), more dialogue with our ally-states, abolish the mmda, more budget allocation for education, abolish the pork barrel and impose executive orders that would instill, if not maintain, the integrity of the three branches of government.

as for his spouse, i'm in the dark as to what kind of first lady she would be.

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