Part of me is still the eight-year-old crybaby that I was. Mr B said I’m volatile. Mr Reid asked Ms loveLydia to remind me not to be touchy and a worrywart. My bigbrotherbear labeled me “mangit” (Ilocano for crybaby). When he hears me sniffling, ‘kazin’ Jayz tells me to be kind to myself and don’t [...]
It’s crazy how some earthlings assume they can just easily come back into your life, pick up where you left off, resume the relationship, and arrogantly expect you’ve completely forgotten how insensitive and uncaring they behaved in the recent past. The countless times when you’ve been trying to reach out to them, only to have [...]
Today marks my first year journey in the literary world with the torch bearer, Mr Tony Bartolome, as my guide. I couldn’t thank him enough for taking me to this road. When I told him so, he said he merely lighted a candle’s wick without realizing he was igniting a flame-thrower! As this very humble [...]
