How to end the universe

Beating writer’s block is a difficult feat. It has long been considered impossible, like licking your elbow. However, some experts recently proved that licking your elbow is feasible, beating writer’s block can also be accomplished… READ MORE>>

Not A Paid Post On Stick-O

A brittle stick about less than a foot long, made of flour, and filled with chocolate stuff inside. Everybody is crazy over it. But you cannot really blame everybody. Even I…I’m being captivated by its addictive taste. The way it caresses my taste buds to heaven — like I don’t wanna escape its tasty cylindrical body. Every bite is more than a pail of water, killing the flames of craving inside me. Yeah, it’s the stick we all want to bite…

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The Prom

I dream of tonight — the room, filled with lights to keep the whole evening sharp. The tables are spread nicely on the sides, giving ample space for the stage and the dance floor. That very defining night…what would it be like? Will it be fun? Boring? Or….
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Flipping The Pages

You’re still in high school. Studying with or without the passion for education. Although academics has been a 1000kg bag you’re carrying, you’re still pretty optimistic that you can graduate with flying colors.

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This Week

Our second oral defense in Research is on Tuesday. We don’t have classes on that day because the Sophies are gonna have their butts toasted on the National Achievement Test. It’s not that difficult though. But what’s butt burning is the feeling of laziness you’ll get. In the middle of the test, you’ll feel the “i-don’t-give-a-damn-to-take-this-test-seriously” feeling. Because that test is effin’ long, it’s also effin’ exhausting. Seriously….

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There’s Always “Good” in “Goodbye”

It’s like it was just yesterday — in my fresh pressed school uniform, I stood there in front of that green gate along those cage-like blue fences of my school, waiting patiently for the new school year to welcome me in…
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Are We Going Somewhere? Well I’m Going Somewhere

The wide street of EDSA is lined with yellow ribbons that are symbols of how the Philippines united on one main goal. It was more than two decades ago but no one could still forget about that….
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F’s

I was out with my friends last Saturday night. Going out with them is probably the usual thing I do every night. And yes, even during weekdays. I enjoy their company whenever we go to one of our classmates’ house, doing some projects and research and stuff. I love my friends more than anything else next to God. And yeah, even more than my own family…
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Failure

I try to write, but I don’t know what to write.

I try to sing, but I don’t know how to sing.

I try to dance, but my feet won’t let me dance.

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Six Feet Below

The push meets the shove
As I dig a hole in the ground
Lifting chunks of dirt
Thinking it’s worth the whole night

Deeper and deeper the hole gets
As the evening goes with its depth
And those few stars
Dissolve to oblivion
Behind the dark clouds
Hovering me as… READ THE REST>>

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