Messenger of Death...

By now, I am getting used to those weird stares I get from the constructicons by biking with complete gear. But I just deviced the perfect way to get back at those nasty constructicons, by looking them straight in the eye and say "Good Morning!" Immediately, they would turn the other way! I guess for the ordinary Filipino they are not used to strangers talking to them. Unless a foreigner greets them and then all hell breaks loose, one will just push the others aside and greet the bastard. We have heard from a million tourists that our country is very hospitable and people are very friendly, but can't even greet a fellow citizen good morning. What da hell is that!