It’s funny, or maybe sad, that at the slightest hint of discomfort or misfortune, I automatically feel that the world owes me and that I d...

I couldn’t, for the life of me, remember if I have been to the Rizal Shrine before or not. But what I am sure of, is that my mother had f...

I said I am okay I said I can get over you I said I’d just go back to who I was before I met you But it’s so easy to say, so hard to ...

What an apt way to resurrect this blog. Here’s an entry on the film about dead beings (should have been just pets but hey, humans are no...

I hope this reaches you in time. I have been where you are. I know you’d endure many years being alone. There’d even be a point when...

As someone who plays and streams music a lot and on-the-go (and someone who geeks out on music stats too), I regret joining Last.fm ju...