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minus1-kinhelp · 10 months
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Wooly (Amanda the Adventurer) stimboard with fur, tea, and jellyfish!! for an anon!!
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theqalbofnight · 9 months
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translate:' Indeed my lord is near'.
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Nit Naye Naqsh Banatay Ho Mita Daitay Ho, Janay Kiss Jurm-E-Tamanna Ki Saza Daitay Ho,
Kabhi Kunker Ko Bana Daitay Ho Heeray Ki Kani, Kabhi Heeron Ko Bhi Mitti Mein Mila Daitay Ho,
Zindagi Kitnay He Murdoon Ko Ata Ki Jiss Nai, Wo Maseeha Bhi Saleebon Pay Saja Daitay Ho,
Khuwahish-E-Deed Jo Kar Baithay Sir-E-Tuur Koi, Tuur Hee Bark e Tajaali Say Jala Daitay Ho Nalay Namrood Mein Dalwatay Ho Qudrat Na Khaleeq, Khud Hee Phir Naar Ko Gulzaar Bana Daitay Ho,
Chahay Kin Aan Mein Phainko Kabhi Maah Kinaan, Noor Yaqoob Ki Aankhon Ka Bujha Daitay Ho Day Ke Yusuf Ko Kabhi Mirs K Bazaaron Mein, Aakhir Kaar Shah-E-Misr Bana Daitay Ho,
Jazb O Masti Ki Jo Manzil Pe Pohonchta Hai Koi, Baith Ker Dil Mein Anal Haq Ki Sada Daitay Ho Khud He Lagwatay Ho Phir Kufr K Fatway Us Per, Khud He Mansoor Ko Sooli Peh Charha Daitay Ho,
Apni Hasti Bhi Wo Ik Rooz Gawa Baith'ta Hai, Apne Darshan Ki Lagan Jiss Ko Laga Daitay Ho
Koi Ranjha Jo Kabhi Khooj Mein Nikle Teri, Tum Usay Jhang K Bele Mein Rula Daitay Ho,
Justujo Lay K Tumhari Joh Chalay Qais Koi, Us Ko Majno Kisi Laila Ka Bana Daitay Ho Jot? Sassi K Agar Mun Mein Tumhari Jagay, Tum Usay Taptay Hoay Thal Mein Jala Daitay Ho,
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Sohni Gar Tum Ko Mahiwaal Tassawur Ker Le, Us Ko Bikhri Howi Lehroon Mein Baha Daitay Ho,
Khudh Joh Chaho To Sar-E-Arsh Bula Ker Mehboob, Aik He Raat Mein Mairaaj Kara Daitay Ho,
Tum Ek Gorakh Dhanda Ho
Aap Hi Apna Pardah Ho Tum Ek Gorakh Dhanda Ho.,,
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calxide · 2 years
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⸻ MIXED SIGNALS | filo/tagalog & eng kazuha smau
SPECIAL SIGNAL FOUND [1]: Gabi ng Lambing
WC english 726 / + tagalog 1k + sns | TW mentions of ghosts, horror movies, pennywise, the movie It, lmk if there's more
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"TANG INA, KAZUHA. PWEDE KA BA PUMUNTA SA DORM NAMIN?! (KAZUHA, COULD YOU PLEASE COME OVER?!)"
Your voice from the other line almost ripped and bled Kazuha's ears, his eardrums ringing in pain and for his whole nervous system to activate. Instead of joking about your possible situation right now to relieve the pain, he was more worried about you.
"Y…Y/N? May problema ba? (Y...Y/N? Is something the matter?)" His drowsiness was evident in the sound of his voice. "It's 2 in the morning," he added, turning around to the other side of his bed.
"BASTA, PUNTAHAN MO NA AKO. SIGE NA, PLEASE? (JUST COME OVER, PLEASE? PLEASE!)" You begged, desperate for someone to come over and give you some sense of comfort.
Kazuha got up from bed and grabbed one of his hoodies, "Kalma lang, Y/N. Ano ba yung problema? Sabihin mo sa 'kin para makapag-handa ako kung ano man 'yan. (Calm down, Y/N. Tell me what it is so I can at least prepare for whatever it is.)"
"TANG INA, MAY MULTO ATA SA DORM NAMIN. MINUMULTO ATA AKO. GAGO MAY NARINIG AKO SA LABAS T…TAPOS… TAPOS— (G-G-G-G-GHOST! I HEARD SOMETHING FROM THE OUTSIDE A-AND... AND!!!)"
Your response made Kazuha sigh in annoyance and amusement. First, you're not a kid anymore to be scared of this kind of thing. Second, how dare you wake his precious sleep during the semestrial break? Although he's not really against the idea of hanging out with you, let's pretend we don't know about that. Lastly, shouldn't Yoimiya be with you right now?
"Wala ba si Yoimiya diyan? (Is Yoimiya not with you?)"
You shivered under the not-so-comfort of your fluffy blanket, "'Di ba sinabi niya sa 'tin na a-attend raw siya nung Fright Night party ba 'yon ng mga Kamisatos. Sa totoo lang, uso pa ba 'yon?!?! E, siguro dahil mayaman sila, kayang kaya nila magpa-party para sa mga ganoong bagay. 'Di ako makapaniwala na naimbitahan talaga yung gagang 'yon. Akala ko nagbibiro lang siya! Tapos— (Didn't she tell us that she's going to attend a fright night party of the Kamisatos. Who even celebrates that these days?!?! Well, I mean, they're wealthy, so they could definitely afford to celebrate such trivial stuff. I can't believe that bitch actually got invited. I for real thought she was joking! And—)"
Kazuha listened to you rambling with bliss as he didn't hang up the call until he reached your dorm (which is just a building away), so you won't feel scared or lonely.
"—Kaya ayon, need ko ng kasama right now (—That's why I invited you over!)" You finished your rap rant.
Kazuha chuckled, "Grabe. Sa bilis mo magsalita pwede ka na maging rapper. (I'm amazed that you could talk that fast; you have the potential to be a rapper)," he joked while knocking at your door.
"AHHHH!"
"Anong nangyari? (What happened?)" Your scream startled Kazuha, making him attentive.
"MAY KUMAKATOK SA PINTO KO. PUTANG INA— (I HEARD SOMEONE KNOCK ON MY DOOR! KAZUHA, PLEASE—)"
Kazuha laughed, making the tears threatening to fall from your eyes come back. "Ako lang 'yon, haha. Buksan mo na yung pinto. (Idiot... Open your door. That was me.)"
"Grabe na ha. Pwede ba next time 'wag kang manggugulat? Halloween na halloween… Tsk. (Jeez. Could you please not startle me like that?)"
"Oo na po, ma’am. End ko na yung call— (Yeah, yeah. I'll hang up now—)"
"'WAG, POR FAVOR, KAZUHA! Pagkabukas nalang ng pinto tsaka mo i-end, please? (No, please! Don't hang up yet! Let me open the door first before you hang up, please?!)"
"Okay, calm down."
Once you've reached the door, you hang up the call and immediately launch yourself into an embrace with Kazuha.
And just like that, the two of you ended up on the couch.
"Ano ba’ng nangyari? (What even happened?)" Kazuha asked cautiously as he made himself comfortable in his seat.
"Sabihin nalang natin na hindi magandang manood ng horror movie magisa. (Let's just say it was a bad idea to watch a horror movie alone)," you said, embarrassed by the fact that you still can't watch it on your own.
Kazuha chuckled and motioned you to come closer to him, "You're so silly."
"Hey!" You playfully hit his shoulder, making him pinch your cheeks in response.
"Naalala ko tuloy nung nagsleep over tayo sa bahay ko tapos nag-movie night tayo kasama sina Yoimiya at Thoma. Hindi ka makatulog pagkatapos nating manood kasi akala mo kakainin ka ni Pennywise. (Reminds me of that time we had a movie night with Yoimiya and Thoma at my house, and you couldn't sleep after because you thought pennywise was coming to eat you.)"
It was a rainy night at that time when you four watched the movie It. The film was so terrifying that you swore to every archon that if you ever saw a clown in your life, you'll punch them right at the spot.
"Required po ba na ipaalala mo sa 'kin yung nakakakilabot na pangyayaring 'yon? (Was it really necessary to remind me of that gruesome sleepover we had?)"
Kazuha laughed light-heartedly at your response, "Tuwing naaalala ko na ginising mo kami ng hatinggabi… nakakatawang isipin. (You waking us up at midnight that night is so funny to look back at now.)"
"Manahimik ka, hampaslupa. (Oh, shut it.)"
"Ang cute mo po. (You're so cute.)"
Those three words were enough to make you look like a blushing mess. Meanwhile, Kazuha has no idea at all about how his words affect you. Typical him.
You decided to ignore the increasing rate of your heartbeat — you're probably just sick or still scared, you assumed.
"Matulog ka na. Nandito lang ako hanggang makatulog ka. (Go to sleep now. I'll stay with you until you fall asleep)," Kazuha said as he combed your hair.
You hummed in response and snuggled your face into his chest. The two of you shared a small, fluffy blanket that was placed on top of you.
"Good night, Kazu."
"Good night, Y/N."
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NOTE hellaur, magg-give up na sana ako kaso naisip ko na ituloy HAHAHAHAHA. sabi ko kagabi 'di ko na itutuloy kasi super late na pero nabored ako today soooo. i hope everyone's enjoying their sembreak (sorry if 2 days lang break niyo huhu). praying for everyone's safety too! sa lahat ng mga nasalanta ng bagyong paeng, namayapa at kasama sa itaewon tragedy, at kung ano mang pinagdadaanan niyo ngayon — i'm hoping for the best for you. happy (late) halloween!
— NOTE TRANSLATION: hello, i almost gave up on writing this but i thought i should continue it LOL. i told myself last night that i won't be writing this special chapt anymore since the theme's super late. but i got bored sooooooooo. i hope everyone's enjoying your break (i'm sorry if you don't have one :<) praying for everyone's safety! since there are a lot of tragedies going on right now, the one in itaewon and the typhoon here in ph, or whatever you're going through right now — i'm hoping for the best for you. happy (late) halloween!
P.S. apologies for the very very very late update,, i got too busy with schoolwork and i'm currently experiencing writer's block -_- i'll try to update mixed signals before going back to school though ! (which is on Monday, BUT UHH ANYWAY)
— LITERAL TRANSLATION OF "Gabi ng Lambing": Night of Tenderness | It is a play on words of the KMJS Halloween series "Gabi ng Lagim" which literally means, "Night of Terror"
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yagubov · 6 months
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100 misralıq əruz şeiri.
Ey mənim gözlərimin nuru gözəllik safım
Səni vəsf etməyə həddim nədi, yetməz lafım
Sən mənim ömrümün ən parlaq olan güşəsisən
Təpədən dırnağa bu aşiqin əndişəsisən
Küsməyin aşiqi sevdada bitirmək kimidir
Ümid öldürmək uşaq qətlə yetirmək kimidir
Mənim ancaq ki, xəyalım sən, ümidim sənsən
Sən bu sevdada limandan görünən yelkənsən
Üz yaxınlaş mənə, at lövbəri dəryada batır
Nazına fırtına qopsun, məni səhrada batır
Görmə bu məzlum olan insana sevdasını çox
Mən sənin nazına dözdüm, ama sənsizliyə yox
Qır o köksündən asılmış qara daş parçasını
Parlat o yerdə qızıldan baha qaş parçasını
Adaşın var idi qaldırmadı Məcnun ahın
Ayrılıqla tapa bilməzdi səadət rahın
Anlamırsan ki ürək tab edə bilmir zülümə?
Sevdiyi yarını tərk eyləməz insan ölümə
Mən ki dərdindən əzizim ölürəm, yetmirmi?
Mən də can getdi, sənin qəlbidə kin getmirmi?
Mən 100 il ömr eləyib istəmirəm qəm daşıyım
Bircə il ömr eləyim, amma ki, sənnən yaşayım
Çünki bu getməyin eynən əcəlin gəlməsidir
Sevgi dərdin bəzək əşyasına çevrilməsidir
Mənə dərd ver ama dərmanı özündən gəlsin
Qovuşaq sonda sevinc yaşı gözündən gəlsin
Mən sənin şairinəm səhv qəzəlimdən sən tut
Məni dünya yıxa bilməz, bir əlimdən sən tut
Getmişəm mən hamıdan, təkcə sənə gəlmək üçün
Məndəki sevginin ey yar qədərin bilmək üçün
Gecə sahildə olan qumları bir bir sayasan
Eşqimin vahidin o sayla bərabər yayasan
Sən həmən qumları say, razıyam ayrılmağa da
Lap gəlim dinə, edim səcdə namaz qılmağa da
Sənə zəvvaram ölüncə, mənim imanım sən
Başımın tacı, ürək sirdaşı, cananım sən
Necə kafər qızı kafər, məni sən tutdun əsir
Səni görcək həyəcandan ürəyim tir tir əsir
Qan çıxır şah damarımdan ayağımdan yer axır
Titrəyişdən bədənimdən buza dönmüş tər axır
Baş əyib sevgiyə alçalmağı bilmirsən sən
Sevgisindən yuxusuz qalmağı bilmirsən sən
Siqaretnən siqaret sən axı yandırmamısan
Sən axı heç kimi sevdana inandırmamısan
Gecələr ölməmisən mən kimi sənsizlikdən
Bir şeirçün təzə söz çəkməmisən sözlükdən
Sən axı mən kimi eşq atəşinə yanmamısan
Sən axı bir dəfə sənsizliyə odlanmamısan
Sən axı çəkməmisən həsrəti Leyladan ötür
Dəlilik etməmisən bir dəli sevdadan ötür
Sən sevildikcə özəlləşmiş olan şəhzadə
Mən də sevdikcə kədərdən boğulan dəryadə
Mən sənin sevginə yalqız canavarlar kimi ac
Kədərindən ölürəm mən nə təbib var nə əlac
Sarı yarpaq kimi ömrüm bu xəzanlıqda itir
Bitirirsən məni, küskünlüyü sən bəsdi bitir
Birdən ölsəm deyəcəklər ki, qəzəlxan öldü
Sevgisiyçün oturub gün sayan oğlan öldü
Mən axı dönməmişm ölməyə layiq birinə
Keçiririrsən məni neyçün fələyin zəncirinə?
Ayrılıqla bu qırıb qəlbimə ox vurmusan ox
Səni qoy nəzmə çəkim mən, ama sənsizliyi yox
Olmasam mən sənə ağ gün gələcəydən gələcək?
Sənə peşmançılığın rəngi fələydən gələcək
Mənə sənlə bu həyat xoşdu gülüm, sənsiz yox
İstərəm mən sənin uğrunda ölüm, sənsiz yox
Barışaq qoy quru səhrada çiçəklər boy ata
Qızımızdır o çiçək sən anasan, mən də ata
Yoxdu dünyada qız övladı misalında gözəl
Validiyçün yaşamaq sevgisi, hər kəsdən özəl
Kipriyi səndən ola, göz də dəniz rəngində
Saçı oynardı həzin musiqi ahəngində
Gəl dünəndən yox əzizim gələcəkdən danışaq
Bu qızın xətrinə küskünlüyü ram et, barışaq
Barışaq ki, hamı sevda nə deməkdir görsün
Əsli Məcnun ilə Leyla nə deməkdir görsün
O Füzuliydi yazıb Məcnun ilə Leylanı
Ama yazmazdı onu, görsə bizim sevdanı
Hansı sevdalı bu sevdanı dadar tarixdə?
Bir gün ölsəm səni şeirim yaşadar tarixdə
Mənə bu sevgini bəxş eylə, bunu çox görmə
Səni şeiriylə ölümsüz edəni öldürmə
Sənə ancaq baxıram mən, mənə qibləm sənsən
Tək ziyarətçinəm ey yar, uca kəbəm sənsən
Hamını kəbəsi əfv etdi, günahımdan keç
Dünənimçün nə ədalətdi sabahımdan keç?
Dünəni sil, sabahım sənnən açılsın sənnən
And ola canına, xoşbəxt olacaqsan mənnən
Bir sözünlə bu bizim sevgiyə can verməlisən
Zaman ən yaxşı təbibdirsə zaman verməlisən
Hazıram mən sənin uğrunda hasarlar devirəm
Mən mükəmməl deyiləm, amma mükəmməl sevirəm
Yarına bir acı söz söyləməyən kəs göstər
Mənə dünyada xəta eyləməyən kəs göstər
Şiddət üçün sənə qalxarsa əlimdən qan axar
Sənə bir də acı davransa dilimdən qan axar
Ayrılıq dərdini sənsiz yaşayıb mən görürəm
Qeyrətimnən səni incitməməyə söz verirəm
Geydirən kəs mənə meydanı məhəbbətdə kəfən
O da sənsən, o da sənsən, o da sənsən, o da sən
"Kərim Abi"
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lamemaster · 1 year
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To Reminisce
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Pairing: Fingon X Reader
Genre: Angst
Summary: Bodies were scattered all around then yet, Fingon did not stop. He pushed his sword, steadied his steps, and attacked relentlessly. Swords were mightier than bows.
(My first time writing a character x reader fic )
Blood felt warm. Sticky, warm, and dark. It was everywhere. It was unlike the blood from minor scraps or paper cuts. No this was a blood bath.
Bodies were scattered all around then yet, Fingon did not stop. He pushed his sword, steadied his steps, and attacked relentlessly. Swords were mightier than bows. Those bows were not made to kill the Quendi. No, they were to hunt in the feasts of Oromë. The sword he carried however, was forged with the intent to attack. To hurt and to conquer.
Fingon had no idea when they had started fighting. I could have been the moment they saw their kin against the Teleri, it could have been the moment his father was his uncle, Feanor, fight against Olwë. It did not matter. They stood by their kin, the moment they saw them. After all, blood is always thicker than water that sustains life.
The same blood now felt incredibly thin as Fingon sliced open another throat. He could see the skin tearing away under the onslaught of his blade. Dangling ribbons of skin that were soon covered by inevitable redness. Shuddering last breathes and momentary gasps, Fingon could hear them but he did not stop.
He could see his siblings, his cousins, his uncle and his father fighting. Some bound by the oath, others by duty. None sane enough to notice their own fall.
He had to do it for his family he reasoned with himself. Save and protect his people against the enemy. Avenge his grandfather. He had to do it to make things right. That’s what he told himself.
Lost in repetitive motions of his sword Fingon almost stumbled when he felt his heart twist. Dazedly, he tried to clutch his chest which felt heavy. Had he been attacked. There was no blood, no sword, no arrow, just the pain.
In the blink of moment, as his opponent fell Fingon felt a sense of clarity, a short moment. In that short moment his world shifted. If Bloodied beach was not enough, even the water from the shores had been colored red. Mangled bodies that had been stepped over in the rage of battle. It was the first time he had seen this many dead. Death was not natural to the Quendi.
All the fighting around him slowed. “Hanno!” Unsteady steps followed by labored breathing. It was you. His heart trembled. It was you.
Dressed in what once had been delicate pale gown, now colored red by the blood. However, what had stopped most was the sight of blood that reached the visible bump of your belly. Only sign of life in the march of death.
He had forgotten of your existence. He had ignored the wedding band on his hand that bound you to him and him to you. It was the band that bound him to your family, the family he just murdered. In the moment of wrath he had not remembered that his wife who had left Tirion to visit her family was one of the Teleri. The second eldest princess of Alqualonde who was visiting her parents during her pregnancy. He had promised to come and get you back but…not in this fashion.
“Hanno…hanno,” You whimpered. You were walking towards him. Your steps faltering in the mess. Fingon pulled his sword back to catch you, only to noticed his opponent. A familiar face. Features uncannily similar to yours. Silvery hair like yours. Wet squelch of blood was followed by quivering breath that signaled death.
Your brother was dead. Killed by his sword.
Fingon stood frozen in one spot. He watched you unsteadily make your way to your brother. “Hanno, hanno, hanno please…please,” you scrambled around looking for something. Your gown now soaked in red.
And then you paused. “Ata!” Not far away was Olwë’s cooling corpse. Uncaring of everything you made your way to now dead King Olwë. Right by his uncle Feanor’s feet. You were crying. Fingon’s heart thudded in his chest. He…he was the reason of your pain.
Your lament, your sorrow, he was the reason. He wanted to rush forward and hold you. Take you away from all this. You did not need to see this. You who was carrying his child need not to witness such cruelty. He would have done that had he not been the reason for it in the first place.
Your shoulders shook with tremors as you tried to wipe away blood from your father’s face. Fingon was not unaware of your agony. He could feel every hurt through your bond. He could sense your child’s discomfort as it sensed your sorrow.
At that moment, he wished he had died. He wished some fateful Telerin arrow had struck him in the heart and stopped him from this. He…he had become the reason behind your tears. He wanted to kneel and beg for forgiveness but for what…for killing your entire family for a moment of rage? What apology could he utter to make you forgive him? Nothing, nothing he can ever do will release him of this burden.
Just as he was about to make his way to you, to get you up and get you somewhere safe, Feanor broke the silence. “Boat…”it was quiet not filled with rage it had been. Perhaps the sight of a pregnant elleth, whose hair resembled his mother’s hair, made him soft. “We need the boats.” Your aggrieved hiccups stopped.
He continued, “you are now the monarch of the Teleri. I hope you have enough sanity to give us what we ask.” His voice rang loud on the silent shores. Even the seas made no noise. Everything stilled as if the calm before a storm.
It enraged Fingon. How could his uncle ask that of you? In the middle of this mourning he dared to...boats did not mat- “Those wretched boats,” your voice interrupted his thoughts.
A strong voice, hidden steel that cut sharper than any blade forged by the Noldor. Standing up from your position you gently supported your belly. Fingon had inched forward to help you, only for your hand to stop him.
“You did all this for the boats!” You pointed at the gory scene painted by blood. “You,” you pointed at the gathered Noldor, “you kin-slayers.” You spat every word laced with venom.
“I care no-,“ Feanor was interrupted
“But you will care Curufinwë.” Everyone gathered tensed at your words. The High King could not be challenged. Uncaring of murderers surrounding you continued, “you will care. One day you will care.” You repeated with unflinching eyes. If the Noldor had their High King to protect, the Teleri had their High Queen.
“You!” Feanor shouted at you, who remained unfazed.
“Take these boats but they will aid little to you.” At once the burden of all the lives he had taken felt heavier than ever. “I curse you,” you looked at all gathered, people who had once been family to you, “and all your kin. Nothing you ever do will get you your Silmarils. You will burn for them and in the end, they will burn you!” None spoke.
 Your eyes met Fingon’s. A sole tear made its way down your cheek. Breaking away the eye contact you turned your back to him. A group of surviving Teleri had emerged by your side. Elleth and tiny elflings tucked away in their arms. A few ellon marched to your way.
“Prepare for the last rites.” A broken voice. There was no merriment, no wit, no bubbly laugh he loved. It was gone. Fingon stared unmoving as you gathered your people. The Noldor started hoarding the boats that were colored red with blood.
“Nésa,” Fingon was startled as he heard Argon call out to you. You treasured Argon of all his siblings. The youngest one, who got most of your love. Spoiled by his sister-in-law, who helped raise him. Argon called for you yet again but you did not reply. A desperate plea left his brother’s mouth, but you did not turn around.
A whispered “nésa,” would be Argon’s last words before his death. His brother, who died before reaching the shores of Middle Earth would die with a heart full of regrets. Regrets he would find no repentance or healing even in the hall of Mandos.
 And when Fingon lay wounded by Gothmog’s axe, he would remember you. The second eldest princess of Alqualonde. Fair-haired elleth with a mountain’s worth of wit. He would remember of the first time he saw you and fell in love with a full-grown elleth as a 20-year-old elfling. He would laugh as he reminisces of his past attempts of wooing you as a young adult. The past where he did the craziest things to make you laugh. In pain, the fallen High King would smile at his love for you, and with that smile, he would let go of the world.
In the later ages of Middle Earth, elves would be led by a king named Gil-Galad. A king who did not have a father’s name. A king who ruled with virtues of kindness, humility, and love for his subjects. A king who was taught on the shores of Alqualonde.
The king would fall in a mighty battle but legends from Western shores say, he lives in the blessed lands of Aman. Next to his mother and her subjects.
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ah-val · 10 months
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بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم
RASÛLULLAH SALLALLAHU ALEYHİ VESELLEM EFENDİMİZ BUYURUYOR:
"Kıyamet gününde ALLAH'IN mahlukatı içinden en çok BUĞZ ETTİĞİ KİMSELER şunlardır:
- Yalancılar,
- Kibirliler ve
- Din kardeşlerine karşı kalblerinde (gizli) kin besledikleri halde, onlarla buluştuklarında kendilerine (zahiren) iyi muamele yapanlar.
- Bir de Allah ve Resulüne çağrıldıklarında yavaş davranan,
- Fakat şeytan ve onun emrine çağrıldıklarında ise süratle hareket edenlerdir.
Ravi: Hz. Vazin İbni Ata (r.a.)
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moncheriesu · 10 days
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dear jj,
It never left my mind the way you kin that one Intak edit with this song that I posted before. It just feels fuzzy, sunny, and warm around you. Just like that edit, it never failed to make me smile after a long day just like whenever you're around reacting to my posts... (⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠)
For context, it was a specific edit from intakvrs and I posted it with a caption na "my fave version of intak for reals 🥺😔". To be honest, I didn't really thought of it that much nung pinost ko yun and gusto ko lang ishare.
Pero while I was watching it kanina, it really dawned to me how my feelings are growing deep for you. narealize ko lang na habang pinapanood ko yun, I can't stop thinking about you 🥹 the way na intak was very smiley, happy, and having fun doon sa edit, it just resonates how I see you plus how it reflects my feelings for you.
At first, wala naman talaga ako nadevelop na slightest crush sayo and ineexpect ko pa nga na magiging bffs lang tayo kasi I was getting into piwon that time. pero ewan ko ba simula ata nung nag good luck ka na sakin, nakued na risk for fall na (actually, na-fall na nga) kssjshshsjks korni ko kainiz 😭
Also that time na nasa lowest point ako ng buhay ko, hindi ko ineexpect na darating ka /gen. I'm grateful that the universe lead our paths to meet each other. Ayoko masyado isipin yung uncertainties or what ifs. Nevertheless, I'm really happy that I met you 🥺
Eh ano naman ngayon konek sa song? Eto na hahaha 😆
Thanks for making me believe in good days even if it felt like my world was crumbling apart that time, Javier. Still, you are the reason why I believe in good days but now, my good days isn't complete without me looking forward seeing you in my feeds or notifs every day.
Your existence means a lot to me 💙
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musicooooo · 1 month
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Hello, Tumblr! It’s been a while! 😳
Well, wala namang bago sa life ko! Ganun pa din. HAHAHA! Sorry, ang tamad ko lately kaya hindi ako nakakapagpost dito pero eto na nga ang chika! HAHAHA jk! Baliw lang. 😂
LSS ako ngayon sa kantang ‘Walang Kapalit’ ni Rey Valera. Idk if the tale of this song is true, para daw ‘to sa old friend ng composer ng song na he had feelings for his friend (which is also a male), but by hearing it now and listening to each word of the lyrics, makes more sense. I can’t believe na I’m at this point of my life again where I’m starting to fall for someone na mukhang I’ll never have a chance na kasi I think hindi kami bagay kasi ganito lang ako, compare mo sa mga nakausap niya bago ako. Tsaka we’re not in good terms na eh. Something happened! Kasalanan ko naman ata kaya I deserved this. Mabait siya, madaming kwento and madaming bagay na gusto namin parehas. Pero eto siguro yung sinasabi nila na Right person, wrong time? Eh basta yun yon! HAHA! What I’m doing now is.. I’m starting to distance myself na para hangga’t maaga pa maputol na para hindi masakit. This feeling is very new to me kasi first time ko itong naranasan haha tapos ganito pa. Hahahaha! Saklap naman ng love life ko. Fate ko na talaga atang maging single forever. Yung tipong RICH tito na lalapitan ng mga pamangkin mo. Hehee.
“At kung hjndi man dumating sa ‘kin ang panahon” hits me so hard. 😭
Ayun langggggg. Thank you, Tumblr sa pakikinig.
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Doctor Who: Shada by Douglas Adams and Gareth Roberts
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realita-lampung · 6 months
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Sodomi Santri, Polisi Ringkus Oknum Guru Ngaji
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Bejat, seorang oknum guru ngaji tega mencabuli santri laki-lakinya yang masih berusia 13 tahun. Parahnya, kasus asusila sesama jenis itu terjadi di dalam lingkungan Pondok Pesantren (Ponpes) di Lampung Tengah. Kin, pelaku inisial AN (21) asal Kecamatan Cikarang Barat, Kabupaten Bekasi, Jawa Barat tersebut telah diamankan di Mapolres Lampung Tengah guna pengembangan lebih lanjut. Hal itu dijelaskan oleh Kapolres Lampung Tengah, Polda Lampung AKBP Andik Purnomo Sigit, S.H., S.I.K., M.M melalui Kanit PPA Sat Reskrim Polres Lampung Tengah Ipda Etty Meyrini saat di konfirmasi. Selasa (5/12/23) Ipda Etty mengatakan, kasus tersebut terungkap pada Minggu (3/12/23). "Pelaku mengakui perbuatannya, namun saat ini masih kami lakukan pengembangan lebih lanjut, karena diduga masih ada santri lainnya yang menjadi korban," uajrnya. Kanit PPA menjelaskan, korban mengalami perlakukan asusila sebanyak 3 kali, dari Agustus hingga Oktober 2023. Awalnya, pada bulan Agustus, korban diajak ke asrama pelaku sekira pukul 11.00 WIB, tanpa alasan yang jelas. Korban dipaksa berbuat asusila bersama pelaku, kemudian diberi uang dan diancam jangan melapor. "Kala itu, korban hanya mengangguk saja dan tidak melapor karena takut," katanya. Kemudian, pada September 2023, korban kembali dibangunkan oleh pelaku pukul 04.00 WIB, lalu diajak ke asramanya. Lagi-lagi, korban diminta melakukan perbuatan tercela itu di asrama pelaku. Kemudian pada Oktober 2023, korban kembali diajak ke asrama pelaku untuk melakukan hal serupa. "Namun kejadian ketiga, pelaku lebih nekat karena telah merudapaksa korban," tuturnya. Padaa akhirnya, apa yang dialami korban lalu diketahui ayahnya dibulan Desember, saat ada pertemuan orangtua. Sang Ayah mendapat informasi bahwa anaknya menjadi korban pencabulan oknum guru ngaji. Hal itupun sontak membuat kaget dan geram, sang ayah menarik pelaku dan membawanya ke kantor pondok pesantren untuk bicara. "Disaksikan oleh para pengurus pondok, pelaku mengaku suka sesama jenis dan sudah melakukan perbuatannya sebanyak 3 kali pada korban," terangnya. Atas kejadian tersebut, ayah korban melaporkan ke Mapolres Lampung Tengah. Kini, pelaku telah diamankan di Polres Lampung Tengah untuk diproses sesuai hukum yang berlaku. Kepada petugas, pelaku mengaku dan terbukti telah melakukan tindak pidana perbuatan cabul terhadap anak dibawah umur. "Pelaku dijerat pasal 82 ayat (1), (2) UU No. 17 Tahun 2016 tentang penetapan pemerintah pengganti Undang-Undang No. 01 Tahun 2016 tentang perubahan kedua atas undang-undang RI No. 23 tahun 2002 tentang perlindungan anak Jo Pasal 76 E Undang-undang RI No. 35 Tahun 2014 tentang perubahan atas UU No. 23 Tahun 2002 tentang perlindungan anak," pungkasnya. (Humas LT) Read the full article
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floridascilosss · 6 months
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Ata yaxşı ol söz bir de sene kin saxlamayacam
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blogareta2 · 7 months
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Denny JA :Menelusuri Warisan Budaya: Mengapa Agama Tetap Berperan Penting dalam Masa Kini
   Indonesia sebagai negara dengan keanekaragaman budaya yang sangat melimpah, termasuk ke dalam negara yang kaya akan warisan budaya dari masa lampau. Warisan budaya ini diwariskan dari generasi ke generasi dan menjadi bagian dari identitas bangsa Indonesia. Denny JA, seorang tokoh nasional yang sangat aktif dalam melestarikan nilai-nilai budaya Indonesia, menjelaskan bahwa agama tetap menjadi hal penting untuk dilestarikan dalam masa kini.    Menjaga dan melestarikan warisan budaya merupakan tanggung jawab kita bersama sebagai warga negara Indonesia. Denny ja mengatakan bahwa warisan budaya merupakan modal social yang sangat berharga bagi kita, sebagai bangsa. Oleh sebab itu, setiap orang harus memahami akan nilai-nilai budaya yang dimiliki oleh Indonesia.    Agama sebagai salah satu komponen budaya di Indonesia juga memiliki peranan penting dalam melestarikan warisan budaya Indonesia. Tulisan-tulisan atau karya sastra pada masa lampau, seperti Ramayana, Mahabharata, dan Kitab Suci Al-Quran, menjadi bukti betapa pentingnya agama sebagai komponen dalam warisan budaya Indonesia.    Denny ja memaparkan betapa besarnya pengaruh agama dalam menciptakan kesenjangan sosial. Meskipun agama dipandang sebagai sarana untuk menyatukan umat atau masyarakat, tetapi pada kenyataannya, sering kali agama justru dipakai untuk memecah belah dan memperkuat kesenjangan sosial. Semua orang harus menjadi penyambung lidah dan memperkuat nilai-nilai kebersamaan atas dasar agama yang sama.    Meskipun agama tetap memiliki pengaruh yang besar dalam kehidupan sehari-hari, tetapi kita harus tetap bisa berpijak pada akal sehat dan kemajuan teknologi. Pada saat ini, kita sedang menghadapi berbagai permasalahan kompleks yang tidak bisa dipecahkan dengan cara-cara konvensional. Oleh sebab itu, kita memerlukan kreativitas dan inovasi untuk mencari solusi-solusi terbaik.    Dalam era digital, keberadaan media sosial turut memengaruhi cara kita dalam mengelola dan memahami nilai-nilai budaya. Meskipun media sosial sangat bermanfaat dalam berbagai aspek, tetapi media sosial juga memiliki kelemahan yang bisa membahayakan keberlangsungan budaya Indonesia. Mereka yang belum terbiasa dengan media sosial rentan terpengaruh dengan informasi-informasi yang bertentangan dengan nilai-nilai budaya Indonesia.    Denny JA mengajak semua pihak untuk memperkuat nilai-nilai budaya Indonesia dengan cara yang positif. Kita harus tetap bangga atas kebudayaan Indonesia, dan selalu menghormati satu sama lain. Kita juga harus menempatkan diri pada posisi yang tepat, menjadi penjelajah yang bertanggung jawab dalam menjelajahi warisan budaya, memperkuat nilai-nilai agama, serta masuk dalam era digital dengan bijak.    Denny JA juga menyampaikan pesan yang sangat penting bahwa melestarikan warisan budaya Indonesia bukanlah tugas yang mudah. Melestarikan warisan budaya harus dilakukan secara bertanggung jawab, dengan cara yang positif, dan tetap relevan dengan perkembangan zaman. Melestarikan warisan budaya tidak hanya sebagai pencitraan atau promosi pariwisata, tetapi sebagai bentuk kepedulian kita atas keberlangsungan hidup budaya Indonesia untuk generasi selanjutnya. Oleh sebab itu, pengenalan warisan budaya harus dimulai sejak dini, di sekolah-sekolah atau melalui kelompok-kelompok komunitas di masyarakat.    Menutup pembahasannya, Denny JA menjelaskan bahwa agama tetap memiliki peranan penting dalam melestarikan warisan budaya Indonesia. Kita harus bisa memahami akan nilai-nilai budaya serta menjalankan agama dengan bijak. Kita juga harus memperkuat kebersamaan karena Indonesia yang kuat adalah Indonesia yang berdasarkan pada nilai-nilai budaya yang kuat. Dengan demikian, maka kita juga akan menjaga keberlangsungan hidup budaya Indonesia, sebagai warisan luhur yang harus kita lestarikan.
Cek Selengkapnya: Denny JA :Menelusuri Warisan Budaya: Mengapa Agama Tetap Berperan Penting dalam Masa Kini
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randomthoughts0010 · 8 months
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I wanted to say goodbye,
Pero mahal ko yun, I feel bad for her,
Panget na nga ng napili nya mataba na,
Diagnosed pa with General Anxiety Disorder at Depression.
I do trust her.
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I feel like I don't have the right to be jealous over those things, kasi she don't feel like I trust her
At some point
Napaisip ako
Pipiliin ba ko neto?
Mukhang hindi?
I do get her point naman
I know marami syang friends
And most of the time clingy sya
Believe me when I say masaya ako
Pag masaya sya.... at some point rin andun ako sa
Sana all kinekwentuhan, sana all nauuna sa balita tungkol sa buhay nya, masama ba yun?
Cause I feel like over the past month,
I am the least favorite friend...
Hays.. yeah parang ganon... dahil dove yung character type mo you always choose peace,
Yung tipong wag nalang sabhin para walang issue
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I feel like gusto kong sisihin si Liezlle
Kung hindi kaya nya ako paulit uli ginago
Kung tinapos nya na lang agad at di na bumalik
Mag kakaganito kaya ako?
Nung mga panahong pinag palit nya ko
Sabi ko ah ayaw nga pala non ng mataba kaya siguro
Pinag palit ako that time lumobo ako 100kg
As in bilog lahat
Lahat kinekwestyon ko over the past 8 years
Panget ko kasi, ang taba ko kasi, ang bobo ko kasi
I flunked in most of my subjects during 3rd yr college,
Kakahabol sakanya, sana di ko nalang hinabol e
Naalala ko 1st time nya ko niloko
Baseball game non, hahaha wla ako sa ulirat pero ako papalo ng bola sakto sa ano ko tumama
Deputa sabay non parang nag slow mo mundo ko
Unti unting nag sync in na okay mag mmove on na ko
Pumunta p ko sa bahay ng best friend ko
Ilang liters nf tubig nainom ko nun lol
Tapos non di ko na msyado tinext si liz
I .... wait si sam :/ kamusta na si sam :/
Si sam, hays sorry naman I kind of used her as a rebound. She don't deserve any of that,
We kind of flirted over ilang weeks then one day
Nag text si liz saying sorry and all di nya daw ako kaya mawala 🥲 ay waw sana all joke lang
Syempre marupok ako 😵‍💫
And yes po bumalik ako sa kanya 🥲
Sinabi ko tungkol kay Sam
And for the first time yata over 4 yrs nag selos si delacruz 🥲
*wait bat nsging kwento na to this was supposed to be some kind of a monologue*
Sinabi ko rin kay sam, ofcourse nasaktan sya
Sana raw hindi nalang ako nakipsg trxt kung ganoon,
Kaya I feel like karma rin nanyari sakin,
Paranoid ako kay liz , I always check kung nasan sya
Sa una were doing good naman, pero nung tumagal na
Unti unti nanrin syang nag bago uli
So may crush saknya yung co worker nya
Lagi syang hinahtid sundo sa bahy, fck 1 time binigyan sya ng dress at pina salon nag date, friendly date daw ang potek pinag bbgyan nya daw kasi ang kulit
Tapos tinuturuan rin syang mag drive, ay waw naol ano pala ako nun? Hahahaha
Anyways alam ko di pa kami nag hiwalay non e
Dahil dumating pa yung cielo, may jowa rin yung cielo ang tagal na nila nung jowa nya
Lakas hinala ko dito kay cielo bfore grabe close nila ni liz tapos si liz walang bukhang bibig kung di si cielo 😵‍💫
Gang sabi ni liz
Gusto nya ng me time ...
Like nag break na tlga kami ...
Kahit anong gawin mong suyo ayaw..
🥲 kung kami daw talaga mang yayari at mangyayari yun sa huli, yung prang ayaw nya na pero pinapaasa ka pa, parang pag mali desisyon nya sabuhay may babalikan sya ganorn
Hahaha gang sa mapagod na ko, nalaman ko rin na may jowa na syang canadian na hilaw nag sasama sila sa bahay nila liz, engaged na sila, 😵‍💫 ahhahahaahah pinag palit tayo sa datung chsris ... 2015 ata to
2017 or 2018 ata, karma is a bitch 🥲
Nag chat sya sakin
Saying ako daw karma nya
Sa mga gnawa nya sa kin
Niloko sya ni jonah, pinag palit sa tga etivac, mixed emotions ako non, nsa parehong company kmi pero nag resign n sya nag plan mag dubai natuloy naman, inaaya nya ko mag dubai ayusin daw namin yung sa min, lol malalaman ko meron uli syang kausap na iba
Pero during those time, medj nag heal nko bsta pkiramdam ko pag alam nyang mgging okay ako nag chchat sya, not until aly recommended na iblock n sya ng tuluyan, mas naging okay nako nun, naka move on ako ng tuluyan,
Tapos eto may naiwang trauma, si ria nag ssuffer 😵‍💫
Paano bang gagawin lods, ayokong mapagod sakin yan
Mapapadasal ka nalang talaga minsan ...
Kaya minsan naiisip ko talaga,
Baka mas deserve nya ng iba,
Opkors masakit kung pakawalan ko,
But if she'll be better off without me, magiging masaya na rin ako para sakanya.
Yoko na mag relapse...
I don't want her to feel like I don't love and trust her.
Cause I do, it's just all in my head ba 🥲😵‍💫
I feel like I want to harm my self..
Pero magagalit nanaman yun..
Hays.
Thats all.
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rainsmediaradio · 1 year
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Pheelz - YOLO Lyrics
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Pheelz - YOLO Lyrics Intro Pheelz Good, pheelz good Riii Pheelz chilling with the flow Chorus I’m chill with the vibe Won ni kini koko, koko? Awon temi ni London, won ni ki ni postcode? postcode We only gat one life, I’ve been living Yolo (Yolo) And i be triibe for life, Shey you see the Logo? (Logo) Post-Chorus Ahnnn I Pheelz good, paran-ran-ran-ran O nana Mariam Paran-ran-ran I Pheelz good, paran-ran-ran-ran O nana Mariam Paran-ran-ran Verse 1 Standard living standard living A’n jaye ni California To understand how we dey move You go need encyclopedia My padi life is a movie Oun Oju ri I no fit talk am Pepper dem bi ata din din Oga dide Refrain Oya pick one Oya pick two Oya check up We dey deliver Then we lock up Ele bi mejo Ninu drop top Awa o ma kin follow instructions Give me liquor Give me ginger They say pheelz don turn into singer Say he spends million on a finger Carry matter go Jerry springer Chorus I’m chill with the vibe Won ni kini koko, koko? Awon temi ni London, won ni ki ni postcode? postcode We only gat one life, I’ve been living Yolo, Yolo And I be triibe for life, shey you see the Logo? Logo Post-Chorus Ahnnn I Pheelz good, paran-ran-ran-ran (Pheelz chilling with the flow…) O nana Mariam Paran-ran-ran I Pheelz good, paran-ran-ran-ran O nana Mariam Paran-ran-ran Refrain Koko (le’ko) Bami pro koko Fun won on the low Angeli koko Obodo Angeli koko Oya pick one Oya pick two Oya check up We dey deliver Then we lock up Ele bi mejo Ninu drop top Awa o ma kin follow instructions Give me liquor Give me ginger They say Pheelz don turn into singer Say he spends million on a finger Carry matter go Jerry springer Outro Pheelz chilling with the flow (Koko) Pheelz chilling with the flow (Postcode) Pheelz chilling with the flow (No-no) Pheelz chilling with the flow Read the full article
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junijurokunisenyon · 1 year
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Setyember 21, 2020
alas cinco: trese ng hapon
may posibilidad ba na kahit malayang nakakalipad ang mga ibon sa kalangitan, naiisip pa rin nila kung ano ang halaga nila sa mundo? kung para saan ba sila nabubuhay? o kung para kanino? ...alam ba nila purpose nila? o ang mga bagay na dapat nilang gawin? kung gano'n, lubos akong naiinggit sa existence nila. at least sila, may dahilan. ako, kahit paulit-ulit akong kainin ng kalungkutan sa gilid, lamunin ng boredom hindi ko pa rin alam kung totoo ngang may patutunguhan ako. wala akong ideya, wala ring clue. ang tanging bagay na nakakapag bigay lang ng buhay sa 'kin ngayon, ay ang mumunting mensahe ng mga kantang naririnig ko sa araw-araw. mga bagay na nag e-exist para sa 'kin, at mga pagkaing binibili ni mama para kainin ko. notebook na nag lalaman ng mahahabang tula, istorya, liham at liriko. ang araw, ulap at buwan na tunay akong naiintindihan. mga memes na kailangan kong makita sa social media, at mga artist na kailangan ng suporta ko para sa kanila. wala akong kahulugan, wala akong saysay at mas lalong wala akong kalalagyan sa nakikita ko ngayon sa buhay ko. wala akong halaga sa mga bagay na hindi ko nahahawakan at mga senyales na walang ibang ibig-sabihin kun 'di ang pighati. mula sa kalayuan ng buhay ko, kanin na kakainin ko, ang nakaraan at hinaharap, wala pa rin akong nakikitang clue sa mga patibong na nakakasakit na sa 'kin ngayon. malalim at malayo ang tingin ko sa mga bagay kaya ganito ako nasasaktan dahil alam kong wala pa rin kinabukasan 'yung mga bagay na hinihiling ko simula kahapon. ilang pag kakataon pa ba ang gugugulin ko para makuha ang lahat ng 'yon? simula kasiyahan, pag tanggap at pag mamahal. napapagod na akong mangarap. napapagod na akong mag isip ng mga bagay na hindi ko rin naman matutupad, mga bagay na walang kasiguraduhan at bihirang makapag bigay sa 'kin ng kasiyahan. mga bagay na panandalian, kahit na sobrang tagal kong pinag hirapan. sana matapos na ang lahat. kasi napapagod na ako, alam kong wala akong mararating sa ganito, ngunit wala akong paraan para matapos na 'to. sana mag karo'n na ng kahulugan ang lahat. sana mag karo'n na ako ng purpose, sana maging mahalaga na rin ako. sana, kahit hindi man ngayon, ibigay naman sa 'kin kahit katiting lang. wala naman ata akong pag kukulang. sadyang excited lang ako kasi nga buryong-buryo na rin ako. haaay. *nag tigil*
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