What a day...
Today was stormy. Classes were suspended from elementary to Senior High School in Quezon City and in other areas. I decided to wake up and enjoy the rest of the day in doing my school stuff. After finishing them (the schoolworks), I rewarded myself with a good meal from Burger King. I scarfed it down without mercy and took a sip of lemonade.
“What a good day to be alive,” I said to myself as I turned the TV on to see some important announcements. Suddenly, news about the Commission on Human Right’s budget starts to pop out in TV channels even in social media. I stood up in shock to discover that the government approves a 1000 peso budget to CHR in order to operate. Out of control, I turned the TV off, threw my body in the sofa and raised a proud voice, “Wow, what a good day to die.”
