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Miss Alicia is Miss Bohol Sandugo 2013

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Re: Miss Alicia is Miss Bohol Sandugo 2013
« Reply #30 on: August 11, 2013, 03:53:46 AM »
Quote from: tart on July 21, 2013, 05:48:05 PM


kahadlok ba ani matanggal ug kalit oist kay murag ubos ra kaayo ang iyaha...
ahihihhihi!
Mas mabuti!
So the whole world will be convinced of her true gender.
Bsag ako diskompiado!
 ;D ;)
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"true love is life's best treasure.
wealth and fame may pass away,
bring no joy or lasting pleasure.
true love abides all way.
through the world i'll gladly go,
if one true love i know."

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Everyone, who came into my world, left footprints in my heart. Some, so faint, I can hardly detect them. Others, so clear, I can easily discern them. Regardless, they all influenced me. They all made me who I am.
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Re: Miss Alicia is Miss Bohol Sandugo 2013
« Reply #31 on: August 11, 2013, 11:45:29 AM »
Quote from: juan on August 11, 2013, 03:39:53 AM
careful, m8!
Dr. Amalayer might accuse you of badmouthing Boholanas.
Di na jyud ka magpakita sa Bohol.
 ;D ;)
she is the worst!
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Re: Miss Alicia is Miss Bohol Sandugo 2013
« Reply #32 on: August 11, 2013, 01:45:38 PM »
In a way, Dr. Amalayer's right.
I need somebody -- not just anybody.
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"true love is life's best treasure.
wealth and fame may pass away,
bring no joy or lasting pleasure.
true love abides all way.
through the world i'll gladly go,
if one true love i know."

___________________________________________________________________________________________________ ______________________
Everyone, who came into my world, left footprints in my heart. Some, so faint, I can hardly detect them. Others, so clear, I can easily discern them. Regardless, they all influenced me. They all made me who I am.
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