A couple of weeks from now I will turn 25. I feel unaccomplished. I feel worthless. I feel incomplete. I feel there still hundred of things that I have to prove. I am still weak and flabby with my decisions. I will turn 25 and I haven’t explored much of the nooks and crannies of ...
In a hectic world filled with stupendous loads of demands and stress, there should always be a time to unwind. And in my cookie-cutter lifestyle I try to find simple means to break those daily rituals. Last October 14 (Sunday) I went to Union Church of Manila— which is located in Makati. A friend, who ...
In this world, one has to hitch up his own britches and tote his own load. And in my own schizophrenic-dyslexic-psychedelic world, the ones which occupy the biggest parcel on my load are academics and my job. Classes for the second semester are over. Gone are the tight schedules because I don’t have to juggle ...
Tell-Me-Something-About-Yourself activity is such a cliche on its own. How many times did I answer this question? How many times did I rehearse for it? Close to a hundred perhaps? The last time I introduced myself in front of an oblivious crowd was on the first day of our training at the new company that ...
I used to own an Anne Rule-book about Ted Bundy until a “friend†borrowed it and never took the responsibility of returning it back. Of course, there were several futile attempts of scouting bookstores in search of a replacement; but all were in vain. Being a true self-confessed, true-crime aficionado that I am, there are ...