While cautiously driving along Manila's dark and rain soaked streets, I realized that the radio was on FM. Here's my story for today.
In search for something else, here’s what I found,
Other than her lousy program, I wonder what that girl is.
Geesh, we work our asses really hard to be able to buy nice radios but end up listening to people who get paid copying other people's work. I must be in the wrong profession.
This brings me to ask, are radio jocks part of the journalism profession? I need to ask that question because there was nothing journalistic in the way her news was reported, and there seemed to be no violent reaction from her station managers. In fact, she continued to quack without interruption until I got home.
Again, I’m just asking.