If you’ve been here long enough, you’ve known that music has always been one of the things anchoring me, reflecting how my journey has been going in fair and foul. As my life drastically shifted, music found its way of finding me exactly where I am in different means: whispering, roaring, yet always honest. It’s …
[Trigger warning: This book review has heavy emotional tones.] Emotional overload it is. Things can get so overwhelming that you wouldn’t even notice it, but you’d just be surprised at how these suddenly disrupt you, eventually causing you to crash out, no matter how hard you avoid this happening. This became timely for me. I’ve …
Been a while since the last time I did a book review here. I’ve read a lot for the past five years that I’ve already forgotten some of them. Life happened, and I’ve lost track of everything, including my bookworm journey. I intend to rekindle it as I revive this blog, and I’d like to …
I was looking for some storybooks for Caleb when I stumbled upon one of Jacqueline Wilson’s works. I remembered one of my dear friends in college posting about some of her J. Wilson’s books in a very positive tone, making me impulsively buy “The Diamond Girls” at a reasonable price. It’s been a long time …
Who slits her wrist every fuckin’ night, drowns her soul in alcohol, overthinks even only because of the smallest of things and shuts the door because she fears to trust. Pillows and blankets she wet, hoping to pull out thorns and lighten the burden. That same girl, who expected a lot from people whom she …
I know that, I know that She did it, She didn’t, Mean it, She meant to Show love when she loved you I know that, I knew that She fell for a dreamer I fell when she fell And we fell in forever She said she was sorry My anger was envy My thirst was …
After the campus fellowship activity with our co-peer facilitators, Careby and I decided to unwind somewhere in the city since it’s too early for us to go home. While strolling, she asked me if we could visit the Book Sale for a moment. She’s on the search for Janet Evanovich’s stories; she’s really urgent in …
(In collaboration with one of my dearest bestfriends, Paul Andrew Mancia) *We wrote this out of boredom and it surprised us that the rants we’ve written can be connected that’s why we combined it all to create a long poem. My dearest Paul, thank you for the time you’ve given to collaborate. I had so …
