It’s a Sunday afternoon and I have nowhere to go. I should have slept half-naked there in my tepid shelter with only a rusting industrial fan to ventilate it but my feet are yearning to stride somewhere my mind doesn’t know about. So I have decided...

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A blot of ink starts a serenade of words. On an infinite line flows a rush of feelings only this pen could attest. A gentle grip and then slither a smile, a thought that runs in a complicit intertwine between love and paper. And you hope, again, a smile..

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It was like an atomic bomb has been dropped in my little town. As the bus passed along villages, one cannot waver at the communal feeling of sorrow and sadness because of homes destroyed and lives lost as typhoon “Emong” (codename: Chan Hom) wreaked..
Topics: pangasinan, typhoon emong

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Heavy downpour hits Baguio this morning. Visibility is low and the temperature drops as well.It's my second time to visit the city since news came that I passed the Bar exams. It's my first time to visit the city as a full-fledged lawyer having...

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