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loumalaban · 2 months
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Sana eto na ‘yon haha
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loumalaban · 2 months
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Eto na yon
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loumalaban · 2 months
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He thought it’s one-sided, but it’s not.
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loumalaban · 3 months
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Naiinis ako sayo!!!! :<
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loumalaban · 1 year
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Life Update: diagnosed with an autoimmune disease.
I’m a warrior. Still, loumalaban 🫶🏻
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loumalaban · 2 years
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Yes naman, 2023. Ang gandang start 😭 may bago nanaman ho tayong side hustle.
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loumalaban · 2 years
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Ubos energy ko. Nakakapagod.
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loumalaban · 2 years
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“Sometimes we choose to make things work, and another person decides that they cannot choose that same reality. And that is okay.”
Excerpt From
A Gentle Reminder
- Bianca Sparacino
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loumalaban · 2 years
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I always appreciate my mom cooking even if she had a long day at school. Haaayyy, she’s just making everything lighter and easier. 🥺
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loumalaban · 2 years
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Alam niyo ba, I had a lucid dream ulit.
Umiinom daw ako wt friends and it is getting late, i’m with my baguio friends. Tapos nagulat ako, walang tumatawag na parents and all. I checked my bag andun yung company phone and phone ko. I checked my phone, pero walang tawag from ma and pa. Dun ko na-realize na it was just a dream, alam nilang asa bahay lang ako tulog. Hahaha I wanted to stay there pero.. hahahaha bawal, hindi pwede. It was just a dream e, how I wish it was true. I just miss Baguio. 🥺
Namimiss ko friends ko and freedom. Na-miss kong maglakad sa labas na hindi pinagpapawisan. Haaaaayyy, gusto kong bumalik kahit saglit lang.
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loumalaban · 3 years
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Nakakadisappoint :(
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loumalaban · 3 years
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Ugh I swear! This mf is doing something. I never simped this hard 😩
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loumalaban · 3 years
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H O M E
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loumalaban · 3 years
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“It’s 3 am and I’m calling and it’s me feeling like Rome and it’s you feeling like Paris; I am built on ruins and you’re built on promises of love. I want to talk to you about how I once held glory for the rest of me is ancient history. Remember when I burned for a day? I felt beautiful that day and I wish you have something to say to me tonight, my city of light. I wish you could answer the goddamn phone but then you’re probably sleeping, and I’m crying.”
— Juansen Dizon, My City of Light 
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loumalaban · 3 years
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I am losing myself and this is not okay
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loumalaban · 3 years
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I want home
I need home
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