ahh.. buhay, buhay..
Its quite fast to grow up, considering the fact that I can still remember the times when all I have to do is play and have fun. no problems in the world can shake me then. Except the problems with playing.
Things change. One moment after another I see …

The memories of what once was and what would have been
It all seems to fade now; it all seems to be yesterday again
If not for someone else, would it have bloomed?
I can only guess, no one is told of the coming doom
Adios, memory of what was and what would have …

I know the title is quite disturbing, but I thought I’d post this for my father. You see, having an account at a social media website with my father, I can surely see what he says there. Unfortunately, he does not tell it to us, not even to me.

He wrote …

It might be a little late for introductions, but let me introduce myself anyway. I’m Ralph Emerson. Eldest son to Arnaldo and Nimia. It’s a late introduction Because I already had two posts in this blog without even introducing myself. I guess I’m just too excited back then to write …