In my heart, you are the only one, I swear. you are the only one My eyes often gaze upon your face Your beauty so evident every time I stare. My heart often thinks and speaks of you Connecting your first

SATURDAY: It's a long weekend for us. BONDING time again... A father is a man who expects his son to be as good a man as he meant to be. Honestly, I feel like everything in life happens for a reason, and

Enough! It hurts immeasurably! I kept saying that to myself repeatedly But I don't know why Why I stay with you endlessly Though you have deserted me already. I am clueless as to how I hurt myself I know

How many days, weeks and months have passed Since the last time I held on my paper and pen The pleasurable pastime that kept me buried I can't even remember the last time was I just abruptly stopped my

FRIDAY: Its a long busy day for me but now its time to take a break and have a bonding with my Son. Honestly, I feel like everything in life happens for a reason, and my son has been the greatest gift

Joke first: A politician was making his candidacy speech Politician: Who? Who made this FUCKING road? IT WAS ME! (pointing to self). Who made that FUCKING school, IT WAS ME!!! who, who made that FUCKING

This will be the last time that my ink shall write Alongside the last teardrop from my broken soul This will also be the last time I shall hold on to my pen Just like how this will be the last time I say

Our beginning turned to a farewell Our beginning that is now just history. To the past where we once were happy A love that bloomed like Romeo and Juliet. A beginning that never glanced at the ending A

SATURDAY: Our Motorcade and Declaring of our Victory this coming Election. The people had spoken. Our barangay had 3600 estimated voters. 2,280 estimated voters who Voluntarily join our Motorcade. Thank

FRIDAY: PROTECTING OUR VOTES. Convincing our Loyal Constituent for Assurance of their Votes. Every great political campaign rewrites the rules; devising a new way to win is what gives campaigns a comparative

THURSDAY: THE LAST WALK OUR LAST BLOW FOR HOUSE TO HOUSE CAMPAIGN. The best way to appreciate our political process is to volunteer for a campaign and support a candidate you believe in. I would say a

Wednesday: Done on our House to House campaign. Relax mode this time. While preparing on meeting to all candidates later at night. It's very refreshing to go away and take a break, to clear your head,

Our House to House Campaign giving FLYERS and TARPAULIN. Steepshot IPFS IOS Android Web

Exploring SAGADA MOUNTAIN PROVINCE PHILIPPINES. Steepshot IPFS IOS Android Web

TUESDAY: house to house campaign for local election here in our barangay. Giving FLYERS and TARPAULIN. "Regardless of who wins, an election should be a time for optimism and fresh approaches."

Hi I'm VINCENT JOHN COLLADO GUMAPAC from the Philippines, I'm 32 years old and I'm going to participate in the #ulog initiative. I am a freelancer working any types of online jobs. Many years of hard working

I start this first Ulogs, Today Monday for our house to house campaign for local election here in our barangay. before we start we plan to have a morning exercise. Zumba with the candidates and supporters:

Is this really how the World works? Everyone pretends to be perfect. Putting you down every time you climb up. You are worthless if you are weak. And when you are low, they dump you down to the depths

Totga, a song from the depths of one's soul Sung by many broken cores For the people who have left And never came back It talks about the precious people Who once existed as part of their lives Still,

My VOICES may be out of tune StillI will sing for you wholeheartedly With my coarse voice filled with love Love genuine and true. My HANDS maybe palsied But, I can still cook for you Menudo, asado, estopado