Unemployed
14,087,000 is the number of unemployed Americans.
I wonder how many we have in the Philippines.
Going home, I always see people just sitting on the sidewalks: talking, more often than not, they are having a drinking session. They even have time to sing videoke songs. And yes, these young men, teenagers, all they do the whole day is walk to and fro, going nowhere.
I see them every single day where we live. And if I don’t look out the window, I can hear them. Yep, that bad.
I’d like to believe it’s just my perception that I don’t like them but then, when I sometimes ride a cab, the drivers tell me the people we see on the way to where we live kinda look scary. Eeeep!
I wonder where they get their money to buy the basic things they need on a day to day basis. Perhaps I don’t want to know.
Hello RH Bill?
