WOULD YOU LOVE A GUY WITH A HICCUP?
By: Iris P. Concepcion

The line could pass off as an introductory salvo to a forthcoming Alex Garland novel set in the Bahamas this time, possibly featuring a toilet bowl as an alien intruder.

The world is shrinking to the last 25 cents. Amid the continued roar, I know I have not been forsaken. Not by some material measurement. The MET theater should be rehabilitated.

I had walked far today to view the beautiful improvements in the Quezon City area. It is beautiful, cosmo and orderly. Kudos to its local government and the Belmonte clan for turning this place into what it it is today: habitable. Its people are likewise disciplined. Noynoy Aquino must be proud of his people here.

I am glad some of the local government units are more receptive to the investments ploughing in, giving the city a panoramic touch of splendour. They started the work here in Manila; I guess it just needs more prodding to get things done.

I have only seen the darker side of things; I finally saw how it is done on a wide scale range and gratefully too.

The platform works if the leaders are into the vision. In so little time, they got rid of the dirt and grime.

And I must admit: I do love M's walkways. They are a delight to the eyes.

Thank you Diamond for the extra strong advice. Insert wink here.