For the days I hate myself Stop Something is wrong You know something is wrong And some things shouldn’t be ignored For the days I hate myself Breathe Air inside your lungs Marvel at theContinue reading
Category: Literature
vanta
By Paul Kenny Ko (Class 2021) midsummer blue skies warm turquoise waters laced with high-noon sun bright lights and warm bodies From whispers unconvincing ⬡ hexad walls bound achromatic purity peak emissivity immaculate confinement From whispers within
Two Poems
By Lorena Osorio (Class 2021) Photos by Lorena Osorio put out I. the car took a shortcut on the way back. that route was where we used to take walks and talk about proms andContinue reading
Pho’
By Sean Cua (Class 2021) i sought the warmth of your smile, the delicate noodles holding the scarlet fire that washes over my frozen veins. a spark kindles inside my frosted heart, before floods ofContinue reading
This Is How I Will Love You (A Letter To The Future Her)
by Aeron de la Cruz (UPCM Class 2014) This article was originally published in Thought Catalog, and is now published with the author’s permission. We’ve probably never met yet, but I have been searching forContinue reading
Ampalaya
By Mark Teo (Class 2023) let no sweetness choke you no sugar leave you blind a bitter pill to save your soul so long as you don’t mind the wrinkles in your stories of spurningContinue reading
Kung Hei Fat Choi, Tikoy, and Dim Sum: Insights on Chinese Language and Culture
by Louie Dy (Class 2021) During every Chinese New Year celebration, we often hear the Chinese greeting “Kung Hei Fat Choi”, sometimes with the characters 恭喜發財. “Kung Hei Fat Choi” is actually very different fromContinue reading
MVP #2: Men’s Basketball Team
This is the second installment of our MVP (Meet our Varsity Players) series, where we feature the captains and leaders of our college’s dear varsity teams. In our opening article, we broke the stereotype thatContinue reading
clover
clover by Mark Teo (Class 2023) in this starless cyclonesilently awake Ihold togetherbranching through the skydarkened with an ache onceheld togethersandstorms in and outbreaking up the veins thathold togetherwhere it takes its rootsand rises fromContinue reading
You don’t get to say that.
“You don’t get to say that.” [anonymous] Please. Do elaborate on what I do not get to say. I am genuinely asking. Do I not get to say that there are days when IContinue reading