If America has 9/11, I have 9/23. I’ve been commemorating 9/23 of every year since 1999. 9/23/1998 was what I called as “The Bonding”....

After bumping into him with another girl, I told myself that it’s already hopeless. Efforts of my friends were already made. I had also s...

In one way or another, we love. We long to love and be loved in return. Whether it be reciprocated or not, we still desire it, want it,...

Time flies so fast and another September is here. For most people, September marks the beginning of the "–ber" months meaning, C...

A scary word, isn't it? I don't understand why nine out of ten people make a very big deal out of this word. They consider it as ...

In a luncheon party at my friend’s house, I happened to encounter a 30-something married woman. She wore a loose T-shirt, knee-...

I'd like to share my very first poem. I composed this when I was still 12 - first year high school at ICC-La Salle. Do Love Do n...

2004 - T'was the year that I first read a blog of Atomic Girl at Blogdrive.com. I was searching for Atom Araullo and her blog appeared...