The last trimester has just begun and most people were looking forward to the start of September. Some are excited for the approaching holiday season, some can’t wait for semestral break, but a few just wanted to tweet “Wake me up when September ends.”
In history, much has been written to lionize about Rizal and Bonifacio.
By the time we broke the news, we had been keeping it secret for months: New music. By the Eraserheads. In our magazine.
Up close, you can tell that Gab Moreno is only 16 — it’s the mild and timid manner in which he speaks, the baby ‘stache, and the Archie-esque coiffure. Not to mention, the chaperone in the form of proud father Frederico.
It’s a wonder that we can still recognize each other’s faces. Whether we’re walking, sitting, or even dining, it’s always done hunched over one gadget or another, constantly swiping down to refresh our apps for the latest… anything, really.
It’s 2014. A career in fashion is real, actual work, and not just a hobby that your parents think you’ll outgrow in a few years.
In an industry that gets off (and consequently begets) gloss, it’s easy to get blindsided and lost in the shuffle.
Glancing and scrolling through the Internet the other night, I came across something that made me sick to my stomach.
Hunting for a copy of an unpublished Harry Potter book for the daughters of your boss may be tell-tale red flags that you work for an Editor From Hell.