Dear Mrs. Arroyo,
All of a sudden we see you once more, basking in your glory on national television. You’re even teaching us now to dance, feigning innocence from putting aside the real issues storming your administration.
But where were you Madam President when the peso plunged to its lowest low? Hiding behind your sentinels perhaps or thinking of a way out of this mess you created yourself. Don’t think for a second that we will forget or that you could squirm your way out of the crimes you committed against us.
“Ang galing-galing mo talaga Gloria,” a colleague quips.
Truly, I gotta hand it to you for still being there, wobbling in your pathetic throne.