The World is Getting Wicked Everyday

Just a week after I moved in here at the pad, the two steel drums that the caretakers took time to carry for our rubbish was stolen. How ironic that it was my brother who had to discover it. He arrived very early in the morning to help me out in carrying the desktop table upstairs. I believe that was the only time of his availability. Upon arrival, he noticed our trash scattered infront of the gate. He had to ask me why it was so. I told him it is supposed to be placed inside the drum! That was when we realized that it was stolen as confirmed by the Indian tenants in the other door.

That is how wicked the world is nowadays. One can never stay lax or else. AS quipped in one Tagalog movie here: “The world is like a big Quiapo, there are a lot of snatchers”.