It's a pity! Our friend PNoy never knew or realized how much love the Filipino people had for him. Until he died. Unfortunately, it's when our friends, leaders or relatives die, when we all shout hallelujah for all of them. Or speak well of them.

Up to this day, I don't understand why. Why can't we say it while everyone is still around? To their face. Unfortunately, it was mostly name calling or worse when PNoy was still in power or after. Wouldn't be surprised if he was very depressed when he gave up the fight. Just imagine the multitudes of people coming in and out of Malacanang every day when he was still on top and wherever he went, and suddenly find yourself all alone in your room, knowing you have to undergo dialysis three times a week with nobody to talk to or share your life with.