Thomasians join protest vs tyranny, ‘de facto’ Martial Law
UST welcomes, pledges support for Lumads
UST boosts performance in guidance counselor board exam
UST ika-apat sa mechanical engineering boards
Limang bahay tinupok ng apoy sa Dapitan
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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
The Rise of Filipino Mythology
Pista ng Pelikulang Pilipino, narito na!
Mga pelikulang mapagpalaya: ang 20 pelikula ng Cinemalaya
San kakanin? 6 na kakanin na paboritong ihanda sa merienda
10 things every Thomasian freshie should know
UST UAAP Season 81
Graduating Thomasians answer what they will miss in UST
Paskuhan 2017: King of Kings
Paskuhan Opening of Lights 2017
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...
I ran, I ran, and I ran Chasing his elusive shadow, Through twisted pavements, And perilous labyrinths.
Sa likod ng isang mataas na bakod, May napakalaking hardin
Ano ba ang salitang bayani? Sinu-sino ba talaga sila?
Pumatak na naman ang madaling araw. Pinipilit ko ang aking mga mata
Dad, if you are reading this right now, I want to let you know how much I love you.
You yelled at me yesterday and mom was crying and she covered my ears. It did not work. I heard all of it.
I lean in so my lips could be anchored to yours.
Babangon ba ang bayan ko, mula sa lapag at puwang na hapag at tutugon sa mga tanong na minsang kinubli, sa takot at pasubali.
Colors fled back to the light, lines are now dots, connecting to its emergence.
We are the Silhouettes standing in line
Hindi mabanggit ang nasa aking isip, kahit na paulit-ulit, paulit-ulit, nang nasabi sa sarili.
Confined feelings. Fragile contents. None extracted.
The world will shatter your dreams, step on your hopes, spit on your hard work, and laugh at your failed attempts.
DO you remember those moments when the world shuts down and you’re just trapped in such an occurrence? It didn’t matter whether the moment was worth...
In times of hardship in school, you tend to feel lazy, ignoring everything.