Farewell, my furry friend
Our home used to be less quiet, but now it feels completely dull. Even though I enjoy the peace, it...
Partying ain’t fun
The first time I heard the word “caucus” was when our chair called the winners from our slate to a...
The gap in my resume
As I scroll through social media, I can’t help but feel left behind whenever I see my peers from college...
Police, at your service
Five years. That’s a lot longer than all the relationships I’ve had. I’m guessing me and government service are working...
A vision of renewal
The minute my taxi left the Frankfurt International Airport and entered the highway, I let out a long, deep sigh....
Justice: A Father’s Day promise
On June 24, 2009, Laguna Provincial Board Member Danilo R. Yang and his two colleagues were shot and killed while...
Good governance
I still remember the purple markings on those papers. They were instructions from my former boss, an undersecretary of a...
Street lights
Who in the metropolis is nor familiar with the colorful lamp posts that allegedly cost us, the taxpayers, at least...
Dark days
I stormed out of the room, sweat forming beads on my forehead. I tried not to throw another tantrum.
I’m not your arm rest
On Monday mornings, I don’t sit. At least not in the crowded Jasper Jean buses. Tuesday is usually much favorable,...
