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Sabado, Disyembre 17, 2016. Ohhlaaaa May Blog pala ako! May site pala ako. Please do forgive me for my less travel and less post here in andrewfeliciano blog. I am so busy in my life as a Senior High School Teacher and as a Grad School Student every Saturday. Lots of cancelled plans and trips.
On empathy and moral relativism. 8220;Act so as to treat people always as ends in themselves, never as mere means. Posted in Equality for All. Contributor for The Huffington Post. In a constant grapple with depression.
Para Sa Iyong Hindi Inilaan Para Sa Akin. Gusto kong malaman mo,. Hindi marunong sumuko ang pusong ito. Hindi ako naniniwalang pinagtagpo tayo ng walang dahilan kundi ang magkatagpo lamang. Hindi ako naniniwalang nakilala kita para makilala lamang,. At iyon ay ang mamahalin mo rin ako balang-araw.
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Delaying the inevitable, one post at a time. A Letter to My 20-Year-Old Self. And some anvil-sized hints of acceptance from Dad. Crazy, right? Coming out will be the happiest moment of your life for a very long time.
The Sweetness of Doing Nothing. You think you have it all figured out, that you might have a chance to get back on track, that finally, finally,. But no, here comes tadhana, pulling the rug right under your feet. And again, you find yourself looking for an easy escape, start dreading waking up the morning.
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Not Made For One Night Stands. I write to try and make sense of it all but it usually ends up not having much sense. I was around 3 or 4 when I asked my parents to let me join.