Let's start by addressing the elephant in the room: why was I gone since I graduated?
Para kang kumain ng sinigang pero kulang sa asim; o Bicol express na kulang sa anghang. Para kang kinakati pero hindi mo mahanap kung saang parte.
But if you loved me, why'd you leave me? Take my body.
"It's been seven years. Three years na akong delayed. Three years na tayong delayed. Lagpas MRR na 'to.", sabi ni Maja Salvador, sabay lakad palayo.
Four-day trip to Baguio CIty with my UPLB classmates.
Note to self: A post to remind myself that no matter how cold the weather and how bumpy the road is, you should always keep on walking.
As a native Lucbanin, Pahiys Festival feels like a summer version of Christmastime to me. And who the heck gets used to the feeling of Christmas approaching? NO ONE.
I don't post political and serious issues in this blog, but after reading My Family's Slave two days ago, I found myself thinking about it so much that even when I was doing other things, my head is still filled with thoughts about the article. I have so many things I want to say, and I figure,... Continue Reading →