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Welcome to my WORLD where EVERYTHING happens for a REASON…. January 14, 2013. I went home early earlier and today is the “. January 13, 2013. January 14, 2013. I went to the San Juan Arena to watch live the action in women’s volleyball between the UST Golden Tigresses and FEU Lady Tamarraw. At the first game, ADU Lady Falcon defeated the UE Lady Warriors in 3 sets which gave them 4 wins and 3 loss record and tied them with NU at 3rd place. Battle of the Top in UAAP Women’s Volleyball. January 12, 2013.
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Welcome to my WORLD where EVERYTHING happens for a REASON…. Peace be with You. August 27, 2016. Before ako mag litanya, mag sosorry na ako sa lahat ng mga nasabi ko o nagawa kong hindi mo nagustuhan. Also just to let you know, never kong inisip na ayaw kitang maging friend. In fact natutuwa ako syo, yun nga lang mapang-asar talaga ako. Remember the time nun tinanong ko sayo na naiilang ka sakin, sabi mo hindi naman, kaso pag based sa mga actions mo parang naiilang ka talaga sakin, meron kasi mga instance...
That Thing Called Tadhana – A WitchLighter World
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Welcome to my WORLD where EVERYTHING happens for a REASON…. That Thing Called Tadhana. February 10, 2015. February 10, 2015. Where do broken hearts go nga ba talaga Tita Whitney? That Thing Called Tadhana. I thought that the length of this film, coming from an indie film festival, is short, but I was wrong. It lasted more than an hour. I would rate it 5/5. Year 2013 A year of uncertainty. Dear Soulmate (but di mo ito mababasa). Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here.
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Ako si Aris: Sa Gubat
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Friday, May 22, 2015. Sa panahon ng tag-init at tag-tigang, ang pinakamagandang tanawin dito sa probinsyang pinuntahan ay natagpuan ko sa gubat. Na-inspire ka talaga friend. Haha. May 22, 2015 at 9:50 PM. Mugen: probinsyanos are hot! May 23, 2015 at 8:06 AM. Ay, totoo yan. Kaya nga magandang magpaalipin sa gubat eh. Ahehehe! May 26, 2015 at 1:24 PM. May 26, 2015 at 11:27 PM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Sex On The Beach. Ang Misteryo Sa Ilog. Alaala Ng Mapanglaw Kong Sinta.
Ako si Aris: October 2014
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Friday, October 31, 2014. Puno ang club, marahil dahil marami ang nais magkanlong mula sa panganib sa labas. Dito, sa ingay ng musika at kislap ng mga ilaw, safe ang iyong pakiramdam at malilimutan mo ang takot. Dito maaari ka ring makatagpo ng “aaswangin” o kaya ay “aaswang” sa’yo upang makumpleto ang pagdiriwang ng Halloween. Nabulabog ang club nang magkaroon ng komosyon sa itaas. Saglit na itinigil ang music. May mga nagtakbuhan paakyat upang maki-usyuso, kabilang na ako. Tila naging ghost town ang da...
Ako si Aris: Sex On The Beach
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Wednesday, May 13, 2015. Sex On The Beach. Parang hindi ako makakilos. Nakatingin lang ako sa kanya. Nakatingin din siya sa akin, waring pinagmamasdan niya ang aking kabuuan habang nakahiga ako sa buhangin. Nang magbitiw ang aming mga labi, muling nagtama ang aming mga mata. Matagal. Hinagod ko ng tingin ang kanyang mukha. Hindi ako makapaniwala na kaharap ko siya ngayon… abot-kamay… naghahandog ng kanyang sarili. Sex on the beach. May kakaibang sensasyon ang buhangin sa aming kahubdan. May kakai...Pareh...
Ako si Aris: February 2015
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Friday, February 27, 2015. Sa una’y masakit,. Para na akong nahihibang. At ika’y naglabas-masok;. Nag-agaw ang ginhawa’t kirot. Hanggang sa maabot ang rurok. Niyakap mo ako nang mahigpit;. Sabay sa muling paggiit. Saturday, February 14, 2015. Photo credit: Julia Trotti. Stalker na kung stalker pero hindi ko talaga mapigilan na buksan ang iyong Facebook. Gusto ko lang malaman kung kumusta ka na. Kung ano na ang nangyayari sa’yo pagkatapos nating maghiwalay. Wednesday, February 11, 2015. Valentines na nama...
Ako si Aris: Sagi
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Thursday, July 23, 2015. Hindi ko sinasadyang masagi ang matigas mong bahagi. Agad akong bumawi subalit pinigilan mo ang aking kamay. Nakapapaso man ang init, nagpaubaya ako sa iyong pinagdalhan. Ipinadama, ipinahimas, unti-unti mong tinupok ang aking lakas. At hindi nagtagal, pareho na tayong nahihibang sa lagnat. Bilib na talaga ako sa u Aris sa paghabi mo ng mga kataga para ilahad ang iyong kwento. Matalinghaga. August 12, 2015 at 12:07 PM. Bakit kasi ang likot ng kamay! September 1, 2015 at 6:34 PM.
Ako si Aris: January 2015
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Wednesday, January 28, 2015. Friday, January 23, 2015. Maaari kaming magtayo ng tent doon, mag-ihaw-ihaw ng mga isdang bagong huli, mag-bonfire. At kahit mag-stay lang dito sa farmhouse, I'm sure mare-relax sila dahil napakatahimik dito, napaka-presko ng hangin at tiyak na malilimutan nila ang lahat ng stress na dulot ng Maynila. Baka nga mainggit pa sila at gustuhin na lamang nilang manatili rito. Ang mamuhay nang walang mga alalahanin? Maaring dito sa bahay na kung saan mayroon akong computer o kahit s...
Ako si Aris: May 2014
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Monday, May 19, 2014. Nasa katanghalian ang araw nang saglit na huminto ang tren sa estasyon ng Port Junction. Ako lang ang tanging bumaba sa destinasyong iyon. Ang estasyon ay tila isang waiting shed lamang sa tabi ng palayan at maliban sa isang matandang lalaki na nagsisilbing bantay, walang ibang tao roon. Sukbit ang aking backpack, nilapitan ko ang matanda upang magtanong. 8220;Saan po ba ang daan papuntang Bulihan? 8220;Malapit lang po ba iyon? 8220;Gaano po ba kalayo? At lalakarin ko lang iyon?
Ako si Aris: Summer’s End
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Tuesday, May 10, 2011. Malakas ang kutob ko na nasa Mikko’s ka nang gabing iyon. Una, dahil taga-Calapan ka. Pangalawa, dahil alam kong umuuwi ka kapag Holy Week at nagpupunta sa Galera. Sa kabila ng kasiyahan, hindi ko magawang tuluyang magpatianod. Binabalisa ako ng iyong alaala at sa bawat tagay at lagok ng Mindoro Sling, pilit kong inaapuhap sa kaguluhan ang iyong mukha. At hindi nga ako nagkamali. At nakita mo rin ako. Sa mga unang bara ng “The Time” ng Black-Eyed Peas. Maya-maya pa, kinuha mo ang a...
Ako si Aris: Kasabay
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Thursday, April 23, 2015. Lagi ko siyang nakikita sa gate ng village. Nakakasabay sa pagsakay at pagbaba sa traysikel. Nakakasabay ko rin siya sa 7-11 at sa Chow King. Ewan ko kung bakit tila laging pinagtitiyap ng tadhana na makasabay ko siya. At sa tuwing siya’y makikita, natutuwa ako at sumasaya. Matagal ko na siyang crush at sa araw-araw na nakikita at nakakasabay ko siya, higit na tumitindi ang kagustuhan kong siya’y makilala. Condom. Trojan Ultra-Thin. At lubricant. Bliss. View my complete profile.
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Witches Write at Night. On Jun 19, 2012 in writing. We have decided, in order to flex our writing abilities, to challenge each other to re-write well known fairy tales in different genres. Rachel drew the short straw first so Emmy and Caitlin challenged her to write Thumbeline: The Zombie Apocalypse. And here is her masterpiece:. Yes, replied the old woman. Thumbelina had never seen anyone die before. No It will be just like falling asleep. Ten minutes later, he opened his eyes again. Help me, little bir...
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From the Doctor Who episode. The world is covered in rotting bodies. Hefts that are beached and dragged back into the ocean. We pick our way between the cities of bone. The same way we would green hedges in a garden maze. Hedges which are not safe from eyes ears or. Have you ever seen someone and your skin prickles? Have you ever looked at someone for the first time and felt a pang in your heart? Have you ever caught a glimpse of them and a jolt scrambles your stomach? FridayNiteCitE: Story of my Life.
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Les rêves de Celia | Ecriture et spiritualité
Les rêves de Celia. Aller au contenu principal. Aller au contenu secondaire. J’ai été surprise d’avoir assez de force pour les cuisiner, mais là je suis toastée, alors ne me demandez pas de me lever du canapé. Et je me dis que dès que ma vie est assez stable pour rester à un même endroit (comprendre un job fixe pour au moins quelques temps), je m’achèterai un lave-vaisselle! Pourquoi se compliquer la vie quand on peut faire simple? Et si cela peut me motiver à cuisiner, c’est encore mieux. Tu n’as pas be...
A WitchLighter World | Welcome to my WORLD where EVERYTHING happens for a REASON…
Welcome to my WORLD where EVERYTHING happens for a REASON…. That Thing Called Tadhana. February 10, 2015. Where do broken hearts go nga ba talaga Tita Whitney? That Thing Called Tadhana. I thought that the length of this film, coming from an indie film festival, is short, but I was wrong. It lasted more than an hour. I would rate it 5/5. Blog at WordPress.com. Follow “A WitchLighter World”. Get every new post delivered to your Inbox. Build a website with WordPress.com.
Witch Lightning
Try 1 Story. See what masters of literature wrote about you. View my complete profile. Thursday, November 19, 2009. 8221; he asked himself. He jumped into the air and fought the wind to get to her. She glanced to the darkness below and shuddered. “You would bring me here,” she said, peering up at him. “Look at you – flying! And standing tall and strong in front of me. What a gentleman! You don’t need to be jealous of him, never of him. The seven big poppies you brought me, do you remember? It was such a ...
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witchlike in a sentence | simple examples
In A Sentence .org. The best little site that helps you understand word usage with examples. Witchlike in a sentence. Her forefinger indicated the uglier, more witchlike of the two suffragists, the skinny one with a big nose and dead black hair and ruffles on her coat that looked like leaves of cabbage. The murky blue-black fluid inside did look a little witchlike. Her witchlike face screwed into a tiny wrinkled prune. Use caliphs in a sentence. Use classificatory in a sentence. Use coronate in a sentence.
witchlike « Exploring wise-craft and weirdness
Exploring wise-craft and weirdness. Starman and The King. These two amazing men share a birthday today, January 8th. Both were musicians, both were singers, both were film stars, both were graced with amazing gifts. Both were Capricorns, the ever striving mountain goat. Though seemingly opposite in style, they had more in common than one might think. Though gone they are not forgotten. Elvis Presley and David Bowie are infinite. Spirits, their music and presence forever alive. Some fun facts about Elvis:.
