UST retains spot in 2019 QS world ranking, fourth in PH top universities
UST slumps in May 2018 chemical eng’g boards
UST posts lower passing rate in May 2018 accountancy boards
UST remains 2nd top-performing school in LET for high school teachers
Tourism senior is valedictorian of Batch 2018
Jeepney modernization an “anti-poor” road?
Duterte regime an epidemic of “macho-fascist” misogyny?
Lawmakers condemn law freshman’s death, renew calls to amend anti-hazing law
Abstain votes are to be junked, what happens now?
Gov’t urged to improve public transportation system
Continuing to break the silence
Film Fridays: Enjoying films underneath the stars
The fate of Maria Clara and women empowerment
What’s up with the IV of Spades fever?
‘Ang Larawan’ calls for the artist within us
Paskuhan 2017: King of Kings
Paskuhan Opening of Lights 2017
Support the Salinggawi Dance Troupe #UAAP80 #UAAPCDC2017
National Day of Protest
Two Thomasian alumni were given recognition in the 66th Don Carlos Palanca Memorial Awards for Literature for their distinguished literary works.
Matagal ko ring hinintay ang araw na ito. Matagal-tagal rin akong naghintay.
Ilibing mo ng buhay Ang isang bangkay, Ngunit hindi ito mamamatay.
Bakit ayaw magkwento ni lola? Ano nga ba ang kanyang nakikita?
Noong nakita ko ang mga mata mo Sa sigwa, sa silakbo at rumaragasang ulan. Noon pa lang, sigurado na ako.
Makikilala pa ba niya ako Kapag pinunit na nila Ang mukha ko mula sa Aking ulo?
All we did was watch and wait for Queens and kings to tell their orders:
Inosenteng mga mata'y nakatitig Sa kanilang mga kalabang makikisig— Ngunit dugong bughaw ang nanaig Sa puso at kamay na naginginig.
>“Ang sabi sa akin dati ng kaibigan ko, "always write for yourself". Pwede kang magsulat (tungkol) sa ibang tao but never for them" said TomasinoWeb Literary...
The floor was cold – and so was she.
By the stares dropped From your flaring eyes
Hinila kitang papasok nang pasara na ang pinto’t nag-aalangan kang tumungtong sa tren. Ganito tayo nagmahalan: pinilit tumayo nang diretso sa bawat pagliko’t biglaang paghinto;
I’d like to think that I’m just in an extensive phase, with all my reckless choices and actions. I’d like to think that I’m still lost...
When I met you I thought you were the big break I’ve been waiting for. I told myself it's time for a change, and you coming...
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. (I think I made you up inside my head.) -from “Mad Girl’s Love Song” by Sylvia...
Mother, Sing me your lullabies And make me sleep tonight
Tonight, the world listens to the same song of gunshots and grown men cries
The spider crept outside the window. I can hear slow, subtle movements. I do not know exactly what it is. I am alone in my bedroom...
They try to tell me you’re gone, yet I see - Your shadow lingering in darkness deep.
I woke up at the crack of dawn; it is, once again, time for me to start my day. The morning chill made it hard to...