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hays kaiyak.
last mo na to hahahahaha
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hays kaiyak.
last mo na to hahahahaha
Ikaw, anong kwento ng ulan mo?
squad goals
Ngayon lang ulit nakapag-Tumblr. Sorry, walang wifi eh pasensya hahahahahaha. Miss niyo ba ako? Ay aasa na naman ako. Ganyan eh. Haha sige bye :(
Ampy! I miss you. Si Madz to. Ahahahahaha
Hi ate Madz! I miss you, too! Late na ba ko masyado dito? Sorry, maganda eh. Djk. Hahahahahahaha. Good aft, ganda! :*
Nagbabasa ako hanggang ngayon ng story sa Wattpad. Malapit na kasi ako sa ending, edi syempre nakakaexcite. In-add ko na agad yung sequel sa library ko. So napabasa naman ako sa mga messages sa MB nung author. Tangina lang, may mga spoiler! Alam ko na agad kung sino ang endgame nung story. Putaaaa, nawala yung excitement ko. Ugh. Nakakainis lang. Makatulog na nga!!
vegaaskies (via vegaaskies)
I just dont think that people can stay in somebody else’s life forever. Everyone will leave eventually. It is just a matter of when and how. It can be tomorrow or the next day. It can be in the form of dying or just stepping out of one’s door. The thing is, no one stays. Everybody goes.
You are not just studying for your future.
You are studying to save those patients.
You are studying to save that family’s mother from a lengthy jail sentence.
You are studying to teach us all.
You are studying to improve global communication.
You are studying to improve the environment.
You are studying so we learn from the past.
You are studying so technology progresses.
Who ever you are and whatever your goals are.
Your decision to study will change the world.
Literally.
I still remember the time I was 9 years old, crying, and my grandfather turns to me and says..
Grandfather: You’re more beautiful after you cry. Me: What do you mean? Grandpa: Because you finally released all of the ugly feelings you’ve kept inside.
I still remember the time I was 9 years old, crying, and my grandfather turns to me and says..
Grandfather: You’re more beautiful after you cry. Me: What do you mean? Grandpa: Because you finally released all of the ugly feelings you’ve kept inside.
I still remember the time I was 9 years old, crying, and my grandfather turns to me and says..
Grandfather: You’re more beautiful after you cry. Me: What do you mean? Grandpa: Because you finally released all of the ugly feelings you’ve kept inside.