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We recently commemorated 30 days since my maternal grandmother, a public school teacher for more than half a century, former member of the Sangguniang Bayan, former vice mayor, and former mayor of Caba, La Union, passed away.…
These other kids have money to spend to give big donations; these came from the excess of what they have. We gave from our own supply of rice, which is a big sacrifice for us. I’ll never…
Drinking coffee is more than just for the sake of enjoying a mix of sugar, coffee, water, or even some cream. Coffee keeps memories and experiences that will never be repeated again. Every time I drink coffee,…
I used to be eager when buying a book. They were adventures that broke the monotony of a lonely childhood, or snippets of wisdom that illuminated strange and foreign realities. These stocked shelves once filled me with…
I was a “healthy” child. People always labeled me cute because I was literally a round child. I was edgeless, soft, chubby, and all the other euphemisms one heard for overweight kids. It was months after my…
Friday. The day when we utter “Thank God it’s Friday.” The day we all love because Friday is synonymous with rest and sleep. The day when almost everybody heads to and roams around the malls. But to…
It felt like it was the beginning of the end, like how they show you the ending of the story in movies before they unfold the events that led to that moment. The legendary opening sequence of…
Admit it. We all stereotype about people who are Tagalog or Bisaya, or probinsyana/probinsyano. I’m a probinsyana. I was born and raised in San Juan, Batangas. My father is from Batangas, my mother from Cauayan, Negros Occidental.…
Admit it. We all stereotype about people who are Tagalog or Bisaya, or probinsyana/probinsyano. I’m a probinsyana. I was born and raised in San Juan, Batangas. My father is from Batangas, my mother from Cauayan, Negros Occidental.…
Hi. How are you? You know there are times I feel empty, too. I agree, we have our own feelings in our own hearts. But, still, I want you to know that somebody understands. I hope you…
I’m part of the University of San Carlos (USC) Accountancy Batch of 2016. I’m one of only two students in my batch who took an additional subject, a minor in Economics. I was president of my batch,…
IT’S 5:30 a.m. and I’m in a rush to get ready for school. By 6 a.m. I’m making my brother gobble up his breakfast at the risk of choking so we can leave before traffic starts building…
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