Again

Again it's a cold day. It is raining. The sky is gray, the streets are all soaking so wet. The place is surrounded with peace. It's cold, but I like it.

Again I'm excited abut American Idol's Tuesday show (which airs on Wednesdays here in my country). I am anticipating the performances. It's one of the best treats I can get in a week. Sometimes I feel like a lazy couch potato on AmIdol nights, but I like it.

Again I watched another documentary about poverty-driven child labor in a remote place in the Visayas area here in the Philippines. Again it was 'i-Witness' of GMA-7. The feature was entitled 'Mga Batang Inasal,' about preteens and teens toiling hard to make a living out of making and selling sacks of charcoal, which are then sold to 'inasal' or grilled meat (particularly chicken) producers. I want to write my own review about it here so I could share what I watched last midnight and what I thought and felt about it, but again I could hardly write anything - at this time, at least. But I'm surely gonna write about it some other near time. Ain't gonna write yet, and I don't like it.

PS
This cozy evening, we're going to have pork sinigang for dinner, and I like it.