Career transitions will take place in a couple of weeks. Should be working on the presentation to impress prospective employers but.
I'm tired.
There's exploitation everywhere (videos of kids dancing like sl*ts: Jenna Rose and locally, Jan-Jan). There's the issue of three Filipino criminals going through China's death sentence (which I wholeheartedly agree with). An anti-spanking bill that's sure to bring out the brats in our already bratty young ones. Can see it now, the Philippines will be full of self-indulgent slackers that will think the world owes them something.
And gay people everywhere are still fighting to be understood.
There was a month when all the gay male bloggers I follow were in party mode, while all the lesbian bloggers are just being their usual contemplative selves. Now even the gay bloggers seem to be pensive. (Just felt my balance tip a little bit...riiiight there. I visit lesbian blogs for the profundity of their thoughts, while the gay males provide me with wise-ass cracks.)
We need something to be genuinely happy about. Something that does not involve asking a 6-year-old to gyrate like a macho dancer for everyone's entertainment.
Was supposed to write about "Pray the Gay Away", but what can I write that isn't already obvious?
So, I decided to entertain myself by watching Russell Peters. Can't afford to intellectualize. My new jobs demand absolute ownership of my brain. So will just keep this entry humorous. Russell Peters is very good at that.
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