I caught some last minute heat as the dry season (there’s no summer in the Philippines, we only have two seasons 😉 ) finally said goodbye this year. I filled last weekend with a fair share of nature’s quiet beauty and the surprising waves of the open ocean in the stunning little wonder down south… Continue reading Baler: Surfing and So Much More for a Quick Weekend Trip
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A Weekend of Love
I haven't been able to write much on this blog because I have been busy finishing my final paper for my literary criticism/theory class. 😦 But, luckily, I was able to have a wonderful weekend. What started as a sort of simple yayaan with my MA classmates, became an eye-opening experience on my part. Last May… Continue reading A Weekend of Love
Memories of a High Schooler
In a couple of weeks, 2016 is almost over. Today seemed like a great time to look back into some of the memories of my younger years. Nerdy yet Fun High School There weren't much to do when I was in my teens. I was the typical girl who went to school, studied her lessons,… Continue reading Memories of a High Schooler
Random Reflection of a Busy Panda Bear
Love and Everything in Between- A possibly eye-catching title for a blog post. More clicks, more chances of having new readers, but those don't matter. This is a random bit of my thoughts to kill the time while waiting for my next class. So, if anyone is interested in reading through this, better have a lot… Continue reading Random Reflection of a Busy Panda Bear
Startled
With the lack of time, my mind can’t seem to function. Will the heart to write be enough to make things right? Stupidity is my ever failure and friend But is it enough to give myself the identity I dread? Writing lines is not enough Especially when you do not have the time Wish I… Continue reading Startled
Being YOUNG
I am young but too old for games. I am young but my habits are too old for my friends. I am young but my eyes are blinded by experiences. I am young but my thoughts are cluttered. I am young but I am too sad. I am young but I am alone. I am… Continue reading Being YOUNG
Cynthia
Alas-kuwatro ng umaga, gigising na naman Pipiliting ibuka ang kanyang mga mata, Ngunit sumabay na lamang ang pagbuhos ng luha. Pinunasan. Bumangon na sa kama. May bahid ng pagkatulala at namamanhid ang mga paa, Dumiretso sa banyo upang maghilamos ng mukha. Sa salamin nakita niya ang kanyang ginawa, Tatlong araw na nagmukmok at lumuha. Lubog… Continue reading Cynthia
Help
Alex walks down the street Slowly but her heart beats fast Almost out of breath in her lungs She stops and holds her mouth One. Inhale. One. Two. Exhale. One. Inhale. One. Two. Exhale. Her hands drop to grab her neck She's scratching something out Gasping for more, more air She runs towards nowhere The… Continue reading Help
Pavement
Stones and pebbles covered the floor A few green grass growing in between There's a faint smell flowing Smoky, muddy, sweet, but hard "Walk!" a low voice shouts behind Someone bumps a small girl on the right My feet shake and lose balance Hit my knee to one rough rock More heavy steps marching forward… Continue reading Pavement
Books for an Old Soul
Personally, there is a different feeling whenever I flip through pages of books. The new and the old ones, I tend to be more attracted to the latter. The smell of old, thrift shop books are intoxicating, and yes it's strange but I sniff through some of the pages. It's just me 😉 Every reader… Continue reading Books for an Old Soul
