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Closing time, time for you to go out
To the places you will be from
Closing time, this room won’t be open
Till your brothers or your sisters come
So gather up your jackets, move it to the exits
I hope you have found a friend

Closing time, every new beginning
Comes from some other beginning’s end

FWB’s OST



I was elementary when I first heard “Dambana ng Kagitingan.” I just enjoyed it after 10 years or so. Mt. Samat! :)

Still, work.



FIRST DAY. The beginning. On a different route now.



LAST DAY. Though this is the last, this is just the prologue. The beginning is yet to come. :)



watching Miss U with Venus Raj and UKG pips. :D



Miss Universe fever in the newsroom.



Even the best class of iron rusts. Good thing it’s a solute, just a vinegar and it solves the stain.

BOUNCE BACK.

Ako



Sometimes it just takes a few little drama to find out who your friends are and once you have that you can survive almost everything.



I’m listening to a guy explain how coins are made. How they’re punched out of sheet metal. How they’re rimmed and beveled. How they’re stamped and cleaned. And how each and every batch of coin are personally examined just in case any of them slipped though with the slightest imperfection. That’s what popped into my head. I’m a Coin… I was minted in the year 1991. I’ve been punched from sheet metal. I’ve been stamped and cleaned. My edges have been rimmed and beveled. But now I have two small holes in me. I’m no longer in perfect condition.

From John Tyree’s