Stories.

I cannot remember a time in my life that I hated listening or reading stories. Stories. Sometimes, stories are all that we stay alive for. To listen. To tell stories. Stories connect us all together. Stories make us human. Stories are what make life more worthwhile, more beautiful, more exciting. Stories are the little lullabies …

Si Kamote at Ako

With special thanks to my sister. (Para sa mga tanga-tangang umasa.)   Sa loob ng kwadradong kwarto, sa mag kabilang dulo Abot-tanaw kita. Abot-tanaw ko ang iyong mga mata Na kung minsan ay naliligaw sa may bintana, Banda kay Diana, tapos sa’king mga mata. Minsan ay magkakatitigan Isa, dalawa, tatlong segundo, tumitigil ang mundo Isa, …

Some nights…

I was leaning at the railings of the department store that separated it from the mall. I actually thought about buying something, but I decided that I've consumed enough and I can't consume nothing no more. My friend was inside the store buying some junk foods for her siblings and I just stood there watching the …

U.P. is so iba na

Sankage Steno

Like I was in the University of the Philippines kanina in Diliman, and I noticed that my Alma Mater is so iba na. It has changed talaga, like a total makeover! Gosh.

And I’m not talking about the bagong structures ha or the monorail that was made paandar here and there by DOST or the sunflowers that are starting to make tubo from the lupa like a stubble. No. I was referring to the tao there, the isko and iska, the UPam, the iskolar ng bayan, so to speak.

I was so gulat a while ago when I went there to get some stuffs (Yes, I like it with the letter ‘s’ sa end. It’s so sosyal to the ears.) from my former professors. It went well naman, and I was so saya to see them again. But  I was flabbergasted to the extreme level of levels when I make…

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