Far far beyond the
Philippine roads
Past streets, past cars, concrete abodes
In terraces carved
Onto mountain sides
Paradise becomes a tribe
Today is one of those days when I long to smell home.
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VIOLETOLOGY 
jev, I just added you up. Thanks 😛 Yeap, message me if you have special prayer requests too 🙂 I miss you 😦
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bayu! isama mo ako sa blogroll mo! hehehe. ikaw din. ililist na kita sa blogroll ko. i miss you bayu. my prayers are always with you and God’s hand is with you always. love you! 😀
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I want to go there.
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We WILL go there.
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Can’t wait.
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Pardon the lack of knowledge, pero gusto ko ang skirt na yan! Yung stripes. 😛
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it’s a petay.. remember my play? You’ll get one if you go there… let’s ask my lola to make one for you. taray. that would take months. matanda na si lola. let/s just buy one for you. haha.
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Good place, good company, new skirt: this is shaping up to be a most memorable trip.
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As vain as this sounds, I’m still gonna say it: may perfect ako na top for the petay. Haha. Complete with accessories na binili sa akin ni Mama nung Araw ng Lahi nung highschool ako. Tara na! ready na outfit ko!
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HAHAHAHA! show me! take a shot of yourself with the accesories. I’ll photoshop the skirt (for now. let’s see how it looks. haha.
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Sige! Kukuha ako ng parang Lookbook shot. Haha. Maarte. I’ll look for the outfit.
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