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Hi???? Merry Christmas 😁 tumatangap po ako ng gift kahit pasahan nyo nalang ako ng bch btw kain po pala, lapag ko na din addy ko baka me mag bigay ahaha πŸ˜‚ bitcoincash:qr8nxm3469yf3lsdln8tx328arl5z36kuv66vvt49j

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I don't care if Monday's blue Tuesday's gray and Wednesday too Thursday I don't care about you It's Friday, I'm in love Monday you can fall apart Tuesday, Wednesday, break my heart Oh, Thursday doesn't even start It's Friday, I'm in love 🎢🎢 Musta???? Masarap nyan mag piknik so ayun nag aya sila then go naman ako ahaha basta ba pagkain is ❀️ ciao sana ok lang kayo chill muna ako with my friends 😘 The cure - friday I'm inlove https://youtu.be/tJ4b99-aujI

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Woyyyy Sa bahay ahahha medjo late na nga tas now lang nag post dito,. Nga pla musta kayo last day na bukas πŸ™ˆ aguinaldo ko πŸ˜‚ tara kain nakaka tatlo nako ahaha nasa inuman pla ako, pero di umiinom kumakain lang ng pulutan 🀫

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Afraid of life Afraid of death Afraid of love Afraid of hate Afraid of loss Afraid of myself Fear is slowly killing me The thought is always at the back of my mind. Every deed, every remembrance, they all come back to terrify me. Fear is something that will never leave me; it crept into my head, and it is now firmly rooted here. You have to love in order to know how to lose, so how much longer do I have to love if I'm just going to end up losing everything? Aftie πŸ™ƒ

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Morning So last sat is binigyan ako ng brand new tv yun nga lang di sya modelo hindi sya smart tv at wala ako mapanood at wala din ako blackbox wala din kasi antena, so ayun ilang years na pla ako di nakaka panood ng tv, so gumawa ako paraan nidownload ako na iptv app then nag download din ako ng snipper para sa ip at nag sscan ako kagabi yun lang naka tulog ako pag gising ko viola ahaha naka hagip ako isa yun lang 27 days lang bisa tas grab kona input sa iptv at pwd nako manood ahaha yun lang sa phone ko wala pa din kwenta yung tv πŸ˜‚ morning

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Morning Pag December ehh kaliwaan yung mga happenings yes kanina madaling araw meron binyag na ng yari now lang ako me nakita ganun madaling araw, no choice din na di pwd umatend kasi ginisng ako πŸ˜‚ balak ko sana matulog lang, pero ok na masarap naman almusal tara po kain

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When he spoke her name into her ear, his tone was deep and sweet, nearly resembling honey. When she heard the word "Seraphim," a shiver ran up her twisted spine. She looked up at him, and his golden glow was almost too bright, too warm, and too... heavenly, but to her, he was the perfect amount of everything that was too much. He was murmuring her name under his breath as he peered down at her. As God had planned, he was the only one who knew her real name, and no one else did either. However, at this point in time, he was unable to recall what exactly the mission was that God had tasked him with completing; however, this was irrelevant at this point in time. He maintained a fixed focus on her while his arms wrapped securely around the icy and deformed body she was holding. His hands were rubbing across the scars on her back, the lumps that were once her wings. He did this several times. Oh, he recalled that he had actually completed this task. This served as a reminder to both of them of the reasons why their love was never meant to be, which were that god had always planned it, and that she would always be punished for his wrongdoings. I want to write a love story about a evil girl and a angel boy buuuuuttttt i don't have any inspiration right now. anyways lunch time, dig in some calamaris 😘

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I am not currently in love with somebody, but falling in love must be the most amazing sensation ever. The ecstatic high that you experience simply from just thinking about them is sufficient to completely shift your mood. When you finally do see them, you will be unable to help but smile from ear to ear despite how much you may not want to despite the fact that they will be your primary inspiration for getting out of bed and getting ready in the morning. Whether or not they are aware of it, they provide you a sense of security and wonderful comfort in the process. It is the most wonderful experience possible to love another person. morning hangover cure 😍 Shall we???

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It is impossible for me to dismiss the sensation that I have been having for some time now. Despite the fact that it is now time for me to stop, But you make each and every one of my days better when we are together. And when you're not here, I find myself repeatedly expressing how much I lament your absence. Your eyes and reassuring smile, your pleasant ways and delicate touch, all of these things cause my heart to quiver. I have no idea why I'm experiencing these kinds of emotions. Even if we see each other as friends, I know it would be wrong for me to love you because there is someone else who loves you more than I do. Ishhhh πŸ™ƒ Lunch time don't skip

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Evening Do you know???? That the song before you go by lewis capaldi is about his aunt committed a suicide., (So, before you go Was there something I could've said To make your heart beat better? If only I'd have known you had a storm to weather) look at this lyrics it's too deep., Hmmmm when I told people in the past that I suffered from depression, they responded with a variety of statements "How is it that you can be depressed? You are the most hilarious person I know. Period ". However, nobody can truly understand what it is like to be alone with one's own thoughts except for you. It's impossible to have pleasure in life if there aren't any challenges, but unfortunately, some of those challenges end in tragedy. 😢 Ohhhh yes merry Christmas πŸŽ„ before you go by lewis capaldi https://youtu.be/Jtauh8GcxBY

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I have spoken to the stars about you, but they are unable to listen to me because they have passed away. I've spread the word about you far and wide, and no, it has nothing to do with the fact that I'm head over heels in love with you. The reason for this is that they are the only people I can discuss you with. I cannot express to anyone else how badly I want to be in your arms except for them. If I were to tell them this, I am confident that they would not judge me negatively in any way. When I think of you, time stands still for me. I can only tell those people that when I'm in a bind, I find myself repeating your name over and over again throughout the day, and that when I do that, I feel as though I've been transported back in time. Your recollections are comparable to a violent storm that occurs around midnight. They follow me around all night and force me up the cliff without letting up the pressure. It hurts more because I know that while I'm struggling against the powerful currents of my own feelings, you're probably in bed, not remembering any of this, not remembering anything you've done to me, and most certainly not admitting any of your sneaky games. While I'm struggling against the strong currents of my own feelings, you're probably in bed, not remembering anything you've done to me. There are those evenings when it seems as though the stars are being cruel, crueler even than the twitching humans who, if I told them, would uncomfortably smile and pat me on the back; the seraphic bodies listen calmly and merely blink in response. I am aware that I have promised myself that I will never squander time being pleased for no apparent reason. However, when I take a look around and notice that other people are loving in the same manner that I once said "I love you," I can't help but feel a bit unsure of myself. However, the only place I can have a change of heart is in the seclusion of my room and with the doors closed. When I consider the possibility of you learning how I continue to feel for you, it makes me want to throw up, so I avoid making eye contact with you. I don't ask other people for consolation because I don't believe I deserve it and I don't want to hear more of what I already know and have given up on. Therefore, I don't seek consolation from other people. I eliminated every reminder of your repulsive presence in my life, but I was unable to erase the imprint you left on me. Even now, there is a small part of me that is reluctant to release even the most insignificant of our shared memories. Even though it seeps away like water from a cracked clay vase, my self-control is still present and will continue to be so in the future. The more time that passes, the further apart we are from one another, and the less likely it is that I will be able to contact you again. However, I brought all of this onto myself. I was well aware that your currents would cause my demise; but, I plunged in headfirst regardless, simply to have a feel for what it would be like to bring about my own demise. It's possible that I thought I could handle it, or that I would just swim away when things got too much for me to handle. Since I am no longer under danger outside of these walls, I am free to admit to my own stupidity in the privacy of my own thoughts. My ship will never stop teetering on the edge of capsize, and for as long as the tumultuous sea known as "the heartbreak" continues, I know that I will be rocked back and forth along with it. For the time being, all I can do is gaze at the night sky. Ishhhh good night 😢

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The day following my suicide, I loved my mother even more. When I saw her sobbing on the floor of my room, surrounded by my clothes and photos, I saw so much love behind her tears. The day following my suicide, I realized how much my father loved me, regardless of how difficult it was; in the middle of so much pain, he told me with tears in his eyes how proud he was of me and how much he loved me. The day after I committed myself, I observed that Tumble, my furry best friend, was more amazing than I could have imagined. When he saw that it was not me, he would continue to wait for me by laying down in front of the door. The day following my suicide, I felt my sister's love when I saw her sitting in her room with tear-filled eyes. She recalled the times we played, conversed, and argued throughout our idyllic childhood. cherished moments The day following my suicide, I realized how essential I was to my closest friends. They were seeing all of our photographs together, recalling the laughter we shared. The day following my suicide, I observed my professors' grief. They felt responsible for not noticing. I went to the morgue at night to look for myself and said: "So many dreams we had", "So many loved ones", "So many people to meet", "You had so many people who loved you, yet you threw it all away? ", "It takes a lot of courage to commit suicide. Why did you not utilize your courage to win?" Evening πŸ™ƒ

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Sometimes I wish I could just go somewhere where no one is and be free for a while, and then when I'm done I could come back to the real world and do it all over again any time I wanted to. Ahoooy back to reality, hows day goin??? Komusta??? Ok lang ba kayo??? Nag miryenda naba kayo??? Pauwi naba kayo??? Ingat. . . Kain

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The way in which our destinies were written. As much as it is possible to feel sorrow for a person who has passed through your life as much as it is possible to feel hatred for them. Does it make a difference if we could stay here and keep fighting for what we want? Ill be alright. πŸ™ƒ Morning???? Gin blossoms - as long as it matters https://youtu.be/TmgHUpLK3Hc

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The sound of the rain pouring reverberated in her heart, and it reverberated like the bottomless pit that developed to represent her unending anguish. Rain fell like the storm that was raging within her soul as she stood there, clutching at the end of her umbrella as if it were her last strand of hope. The storm raged upon her soul. She had feelings for him. She had fallen so deeply in love with him that she became oblivious to the fact that his gaze no longer reflected her physique when he looked at her. His gentle touch, his hearty laughter that made her heart sing, and each of his words to which she had once listened intently were nothing more than a performance for him, a show put on for the benefit of others to watch. She was an idiot, a total and utter moron who had to pay the price for the foolish decision to believe in his falsehoods and dishonesty. As she drilled that image into her brain, the image of the two figures on the bridge who were embracing each other felt like a dagger that was being thrust into her. A fool who is now stuck all by herself by herself. The raindrops that fell on her face seemed to slow down the passage of time, which masked as her tears and covered the sound of her heart breaking. A couple, having their first encounter during a storm with the sky crying and the clouds forming a dome of varying shades of gray, similar to the composition of a lovely painting. A young woman sneaked away undetected as everything was going on around her. Aftie

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To me, you were the equivalent of the sun. I can't imagine my life without you. You would always come back when it got to be too dark outside, but now it is almost time for the sun to go down permanently. It is too late to go back to the beginning now. I watched the sunset while looking through your eyes as they were about to close for the very last time. I saw the world. I observed as the painter gave the impression of a sloppy smile on your face by leaving your mouth unpainted. It made me think of the sun, leisurely hanging in the sky above me while keeping a watchful eye on me. At this point, the night will at long last start to completely take over. Good evening 😡

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Aftie Do you want your chrome makes faster??? Well let's do thiiiiiisssss!!! πŸ˜‚ Yeahhhh definitely bibilis ang browser mo pag ginawa mo to., First dun sa search address sa taas type mo chrome://flags then search nyo yung nasa screen shot sa ilalim enable and disabled mo lang yan then violaaaaa bibilis sya and take note di gaano nangangain ng ram sa phone, tsaka ok din pala sya sa browser pc or desktop feel ko sya dati pag nasa 100+ nako na tab ehhh lag na yung cp ko di na kaya pero kanina na try ko 120+ ok pa yung phone ko 😁 try nyooo naaaa sa mga geeky o yung mahilig mag iwan ng tab maganda to

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How could I get so lost in a place I know so well? How could I be so sad in a family that was so happy? How could I be so lonely when there are so many people around? How could I be so sad when there was so much beauty around me? How did I become me? When I myself am still a mystery? The worst form of crying is the one that is done in secret. The one in which everyone else is sleeping. The one in which you feel it in your throat, and tears cause your vision to blur as they fall from your eyes. The one that makes you feel like yelling at the world. The one where you simply need to stop breathing and put your hand on your stomach in order to be silent. The one in which you find that you can no longer breathe. The one in which you realize that the person who meant the most to you has passed away. πŸ˜πŸ˜ƒπŸ˜€πŸ™‚πŸ˜πŸ˜ΆπŸ˜”

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When the world labels us as nothing more than an ugly mistake, I'll create a thousand fantasies about us and adore you unconditionally. I will spend hours writing you beautiful poetry and messages about my undying love for you, but I lack the nerve to actually send them. I'll never tell you why I look at you funny when you're not paying attention to me or why I don't rest my head on your shoulder like I did when I first thought you liked me. Because I know that when you look at me, you're seeing something elseβ€”perhaps a world in which you'd be happier with someone else's name in your mouthβ€”and because I know that things like this are not supposed to exist, and it almost doesn't. You won't remember a thing about the evening by the time morning comes and you open your eyes to find your bed half-empty. But I'll remain here, with every precious memory carefully hidden away in my mind. As your continued silence has broken my heart, I feel compelled to write to you. This may be yet another eulogy for a love that you buried with us a long time ago. My mother once told me that a wound is a wound, regardless of the implement used to produce it, and that I should stop adorning my wounds with flowers because any implement capable of penetrating human flesh is essentially the same as a hunting knife. How do I break the news to my mother that I have been luring the golden dagger in your hands to the most vulnerable region of my body? Hangover cure 😡

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To my beloved Timothy I think this is the last letter I will write to you. My body has always been weak, but I'm afraid this will be the last time I get sick. I'm sorry I couldn't make it to your wedding yesterday because of it. Still, it might have been for the best. You've been my best friend for all these years. I wish I could thank you for our time together and end the letter here. But I think I need to say something here, on my deathbed. I've liked you for a long time. I've seen you and brett happy for a long time, when all I wanted was to be in brett's place. She is the best, and I hope she will always take care of you well when I can't. The ring I wanted to give you one day is in this letter. I don't think You should wear it, but it's Yours. I could never have given it to you even if I wanted to. Since you're already married, you shouldn't give your ring to another girl. Before I die, may I call You my Love? Love, I miss you. I wish You were next to me holding my hand as my heart beats for the last time. I am afraid. We don't have much else to say. I want to give you all the luck I've had so you can be happy with brett and have kind, smart kids. In Love, merry πŸ™ˆ Have you ever write a letter to someone??? Aftie

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What if . . . . . . . you have traveled to another universe to find your love, but the only time you get to see each other is when you dream. You find yourself developing feelings for them. As time passes, you find that you are in bed earlier each night. You find that you need to nap more frequently. Every second spent with them should be treasured because there are so few of them. You start taking sleeping drugs in an effort to extend the amount of time you spend asleep. You will, in the end, figure out a way to be with them for all of eternity. A slumber that lasts forever. You utter your final words as you look out at the world one last time before closing your eyes forever. At the end of the day, you just weren't able to locate your true love. You finally understand what went wrong; they do not exist in the afterlife, but rather in your dreams. Ishhhhhhh πŸ™ƒ

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Morning Music fact!!!!!!! lacrimosa, which was actually commissioned by someone for a funeral for another person, was composed by Mozart. As Mozart was working on this piece, he became ill and was never able to finish it because he was poisoned by another person. This song then was used for his own funeral. He passed away while pursuing his passion. Want some??? Lacrimosa by mozart https://youtu.be/k1-TrAvp_xs

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It is said that when you are on your deathbed, you get a flashback of your entire life, which lasts approximately seven minutes in real time. All of the treasured memories from your childhood, from elementary school on up through middle school and high school, flood back into your mind. The good old days, your mom and dad, your friends, and the individuals you've lost all come to mind. Those glorious times when nothing but calm reigned across everything. Perhaps dinners with both your family and the families of your closest friends. Perhaps you could have a party for all of your friends and their parents, during which everyone would be sipping wine and celebrating something, while all of the children would be running around and having a good time. Perhaps there were insignificant moments shared with your partner that you failed to appreciate. one last opportunity to take pleasure in life before you pass away. Friends, we'll catch up with you on the other side. The worst thing in the world is not being by yourself; rather, it is being surrounded by people who give you the impression that you are by yourself.

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Saturday Medjo marami ako ginawa now kagabi pa 6pm to 10pm., nag lalagay nako ng organic fertilizer sa mga bote, then nagising ako mga 3:30, tapos 4am nasa farm na nag salin ulit ng fertilizer bale andami order sakin, natapos ako mag salin mga 7am na, then nag start nako mag repack ng 10kilo na soil garden(vermicast) 50 pcs natapos ako mga 9:30 nag hintay ng mga 30 mins para sa kukuha then natapos sila mag load mga 10:45 na at umalis, ako naman is naligo na sa farm then dipako nag bfast sooo sabi ko sa pinsan ko need ko bigyan ng reward sarili ko kaya heto kumakain kami ng pizza at fries kami lang dalawa πŸ˜‚ kain po

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Woyyyy!!!! Sino nasa qc??? Meet moko sa pound tas libre mo na din ako πŸ˜‚ hinatid namin si ninang tas bago hatid ehhh pinakain kami sa pound by todd English sosyalin no? Mahal din ng meal if ako lang dalawang champ burger nalang tsaka espageti at sundey πŸ˜‚πŸ™ˆ ahaha laking jbee tlga eyyy kain po

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Good morning Bfast po tayo carbonara in da haws πŸ˜‚ kain na tayo, dumating ninang ko kanina sa bahay at inaya ako mag almusal sa labas, balak ko panaman sana sya pag luto sa bahay pero wag na daw at medjo nagmamadali sya, baka pagluto aalis na, kaya sa restaurant nalang kami kumain, btw magandang umaga sainyo at ingat san man kayo pupunta sa galaan o sa school o sa work πŸ˜‚ mangan???

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"I was aware that this would go place. I was aware of your identity. All along." He did so in a whisper. "You killed hundreds," the elderly lady trembled before him on her death bed as her body was so frail. "You killed hundreds of people." Her voice was so scratchy and deep. If you scratch the surface, you'll find the deepest point... where there is nothing else "However, my dear lad... I am responsible for the deaths of tens of thousands of people. -" She took a breath, her black eyes so hollow and lethal, with no soul left in them, "-" She took her last breath, and her body became limp and lifeless, but the wicked smile on her face remained there...forever. Hetoooo nanaman tayo tara kain

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Aftie Kakagising ko lang as in kakagising ko lang wala pako sa ulirang hayop ko πŸ˜‚ then andito yung friend ko binato sakin susi ng sasakyan then sabi hatid ko sakanila yung bata asa sasakyan ako naman bagong gising sunod lang ng sunod, inanggyaan!!!! Nasa pangatlong kanto nako nung mapansin ko aso pala katabi ko πŸ™ˆ napasigaw ako ng mura sa kapampangan at yun natakot sya ahaha natawa nalang ako

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Morning.. Ayub done na kinuha ko yung tinda kong dalagang bukid 😁 mag bebenta nanaman munang nyo πŸ™ˆ kanina pako 4 kinuha then 4:30 nasa bahay na at nag prepare na ng yelo mamya nyan madame nanaman bibili andami nangako at andami din nag order 😁 magandang umaga sainyo

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Good evening Nasa ibang bahay at nakiki kain 😁 naglalakad ako pauwi bumili ako ng shampoo at conditioner para maliligo na sana then yung kamaritesan ko dito nakita ako at inaya ako ice cream daw sige sagot ko tas bumili pa sya ng milktea at pizza ahaha yun pala e nanalo sya sa weteng πŸ™ˆπŸ˜‚ tas libre nya ako ng pagkain habang kumakain ehhh nag mamaritesan naman kami πŸ™ˆ tara po kain tayo