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Mind watching

By Jeannie E. Javelosa | October 12, 2008 - 12:00am

I was just telling some friends over dinner that no matter how focused I am with the work I do, the amount of work coming ...

Allure

An end to a beginning

By DEFINITELY MAYBE By Carl Francis M. Ramirez | March 18, 2005 - 12:00am

I’ve been hearing and reading a lot of sad, sentimental goodbye stories from this year’s high school seniors and I can’t help but feel a bit nostalgic. It wasn’t too long ago that I was feeling...

Young Star