IndyaBelle
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My courtship days [more than a year, actually !] - when both my husband and I found out that we were not only 'made for each other', but 'mad about each other' !
:-)) |
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sweet water
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My high school life, the halcyon days of youth. |
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nena aka NENA
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college days at Peyups...hahaha...'twas then that nena traded her toys for boys (and booze?) |
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kudos
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..the day i lost my virginity, oops! |
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Maria
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my highschool days that is when i was always the muse of almost all events and almost all basketball leagues hehe |
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♥ diamond ♥
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My childhood having no fear. |
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John W
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My teens. Life was good back in the 1960's |
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eezy_jex ®
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Day of my marriage .... so happy. |
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Juan C
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all the good memories of course... |
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paparatpatpat
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gs days. because i found out what happiness really means. i found the best people of my life. |
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yanmehr♥♥♥
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days, when i was still in scho0l... |
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Aref H4
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When I left together with my family the hometown in Orion, Bataan and headed for Manila, to live in the city permanently.
I remember I was in Grade 3 then. That I was looking out from the canvas covers of the truck that took us, for someone to say goodbye to. Now, I cannot even remember her name.
Was it "Eleanor"? |
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purple & pink
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The day when I met my husband.. ;-) |
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john
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when i was still inside the seminary... i enjoyed really my stay... |
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Purple Tactics
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Highschool |
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Marita(S)
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My youthful days at the University of the Philippines Pre-Medicine Society, year 1973 |
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annabelle p
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My childhood. It was the best time of my life. I had no worries to think of, everything was taken cared of by my parents. School and classmates were all fantastic. It was a time that meant simple joys for a simple girl who loved a simple life. |
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noldzki
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my favorite is the day i walked home from school because i was so scared my class adviser would punish me for bringing only a paper and a pencil. (i thought it was exam day, but they postponed it). it was a long journey, (from tayuman to malabon). and i enjoyed every moment of it. not knowing that my mother is going nuts looking for me. when i got home, i get all the tight hugs and kisses, and a lot of spanking later, all from my mom... we were both crying... she, from the thought of losing me, and i, from the bruises on my butt... |
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