Mi Ultimo Ubo
Hithit ubo, hithit ubo, Pabili nga ng Marlboro, Hithit ubo, hithit ubo, Pahiram din ng posporo. Hithit ubo, hithit ubo,
Mga kasaysayan, pananaw, himutok at guni-guni ng isang Pinoy na napadpad sa Iowa
Hithit ubo, hithit ubo, Pabili nga ng Marlboro, Hithit ubo, hithit ubo, Pahiram din ng posporo. Hithit ubo, hithit ubo,
Our Christmas lights are up. Actually, I set them up since last week. Only to take them down again. No, it’s
I grew up in Manila in a time where trust is hard to get by. We were indoctrinated never to trust
After almost half a century on this earth, I can say that I have been a witness to many milestone events. Spending
My head is light and the walls spinning, Too much of the “happy hours” again, Staggering down Manila’s dark alley,
(Last week was the 3rd year anniversary of the super typhoon Yolanda hitting the Visayas. With the town of Albuera, Leyte
This is not a film review. I know anybody can be a critic. Everybody has an opinion and everybody is entitled
When a lamp is overshadowed by a greater light, it cast a shadow instead of light. (*photo taken one lazy, reflective Sunday