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    I am loved.

    “The most treasured memories are the ones we don’t talk about.” It is true that when something beautiful happens, we find ourselves at a loss for words to properly describe how we feel. There’s just no way that we can encompass that special moment with just a few letters. So often times, we stay mum and keep those to ourselves.  Tonight is an exception, I want to bear it all and I want to remember exactly how I felt this night when I go a few pages in my blog and cross upon this post once more.  As cliche as it may sound, everything does happen for a reason. God…

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    Sino nga ba si Maningning Miclat?

    Yesterday After my 3:00-6:00 PM class, my block mates and I stayed at school to discuss our research paper for our Communication Arts II (English 2) subject. We stayed at the library until closing time – 7:00 PM – then walked out of the building (NRH) while discussing where we’re going to stay next. One of my group mates suggested that we study at the 7th floor of the Nursing Building and they started laughing. Our group leader blurted out, “Ayoko nga dun. Si Maningning.” I couldn’t relate with them because I didn’t know who Maningning was, then. The name just sounded familiar because of a former block mate’s text…