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Apo sugbo where i belong…gahi💪⚜️

Gusto ko magsulat ug Bisaya, Cebuano, kay taga-Cebu man ko. Pero sukad sauna, Hagbong man jud ko sa Filipino. Apan, nanghinaot nga makahatag Kaning akong gamayng mensahe. Kay dili nato kalimtan Kung asa jud ta gikan. Sa atong pagka-pobre, Ka-simpleng kinabuhi, Kaon ug pan ug sikwate, Kung walay solo, Pwede ra RC. Ang ginabot, Sibuyas ug sili, Lechon, kinilaw ug nilat-an, Sus, kinabuhi... kalami! Ug nganong puro pagkaon naman lang ni, Ang sud sa akong alimpatakan? Bitaw, naghandum lang ko sa tanan, Akong mga suod nga kaigsoonan, Nga ang gugma walay tugkaran, Importante, walay mahabilin. Malipayon ang tanan, Gimingaw ko ninyo Unta malipayon ang tanan.

Josephus Bartin has created a process using AI to turn writing into music and create a video of him dancing. Bartin writes something, inputs it into the AI, and it generates a catchy tune. The AI also makes a video of him dancing. The resulting product is described as futuristic, like virtual reality meets TikTok. The dancing is said to be humorous, resembling someone's uncle trying to dance at a family reunion.

Amidst my busy desk, I found myself- A frozen smile in an autistic stare. My seatmate says I’m lucky, Rich enough to afford some time for that (“Autistic mode,” they call it-a certain sickness). I said, don’t get me wrong, I’m not taking it from my time-bank. I’m withdrawing it from my feelings instead. You see, “feelings” are gold. And like any other treasure, I’m just spending them wisely, Using sarcasm to mask The bad feeling of being interrupted. So I continue... Indulging in the soft brushes of cute memory smiles, The simplest touches that brighten a day- ...And more. If only you were up tonight, I wouldn’t feel this sick- (Sick from missing you too much).

(Verse 1) I was walking by the river at night, Thinking ‘bout the ones still swimming, Braving the cold, holding on tight, While I'm here, lost in my own dreaming. Wondering where my weekend went, In this long, relentless winter, People running, people chasing, After dreams that only splinter. (Pre-Chorus) They're chasing money, chasing love, Chasing dreams they can't let go of, A life they think will bring them rest, But never feeling they're enough. (Chorus) The problem with chasing, Is you never get ahead, The problem with chasing, Is the race stays in your head. You're running, always running, Till you're lost in what you do, The problem with chasing, Is you don't see who's chasing you. (Verse 2) Maybe it's a love unreturned, Or attention never balanced, A message left without reply, Falling deep into the silence. Every day and every moment, People chasing something more, But the faster that they’re running, The further feels the shore. (Pre-Chorus) They're chasing money, chasing love, Chasing dreams they can't let go of, A life they think will bring them rest, But never feeling they're enough. (Chorus) The problem with chasing, Is you never get ahead, The problem with chasing, Is the race stays in your head. You're running, always running, Till you're lost in what you do, The problem with chasing, Is you don't see who's chasing you. (Bridge) Take a breath, take a moment, Stop and see what you've become, Maybe what you're searching for, Has been with you all along. (Outro) I was walking by the river at night, Thinking ‘bout the ones still swimming, While I stood still and let it flow, No more chasing, just beginning.

(Verse 1) I was walking by the river at night, Thinking ‘bout the ones still swimming, Braving the cold, holding on tight, While I'm here, lost in my own dreaming. Wondering where my weekend went, In this long, relentless winter, People running, people chasing, After dreams that only splinter. (Pre-Chorus) They're chasing money, chasing love, Chasing dreams they can't let go of, A life they think will bring them rest, But never feeling they're enough. (Chorus) The problem with chasing, Is you never get ahead, The problem with chasing, Is the race stays in your head. You're running, always running, Till you're lost in what you do, The problem with chasing, Is you don't see who's chasing you. (Verse 2) Maybe it's a love unreturned, Or attention never balanced, A message left without reply, Falling deep into the silence. Every day and every moment, People chasing something more, But the faster that they’re running, The further feels the shore. (Pre-Chorus) They're chasing money, chasing love, Chasing dreams they can't let go of, A life they think will bring them rest, But never feeling they're enough. (Chorus) The problem with chasing, Is you never get ahead, The problem with chasing, Is the race stays in your head. You're running, always running, Till you're lost in what you do, The problem with chasing, Is you don't see who's chasing you. (Bridge) Take a breath, take a moment, Stop and see what you've become, Maybe what you're searching for, Has been with you all along. (Outro) I was walking by the river at night, Thinking ‘bout the ones still swimming, While I stood still and let it flow, No more chasing, just beginning.

Nice one Mr. Bold! 🤘

Miss you pus 😊

How long since we laughed so hard, Till tears fell, till we broke apart? No thunder, no rain, Just the calm, and the strain. We stayed, we stayed, Through the highs and the fades. We stayed, we stayed- Our happy dose remains. 10 PM on a weekend night, Everybody’s up, coz we're chasing the grind. PST, CST, EST, We’re clocking hours for somebody else while chasing our own dreams We strive, we strive, With codes we abide. Secrets locked tight, Memories shine bright. Friendships we keep, Through the long, sleepless nights. Look how far we’ve come, the novice is gone, Listeners turned preachers, the boys became lion men We’ve grown through the grind, through the struggles and then, The boys we once were now Lion men. 10 PM on a weekend night, Everybody’s up, coz chasing the grind. PST, CST, EST, We’re making a life, we’re chasing the beat. Live by the ball, On the basketball, We dribble away Any trouble that calls. A rhythm, a game, To keep us sane. remember no names no nomes , no names 10 PM on a weekend night, Everybody’s up, chasing the grind. PST, CST, EST, We’re making a life, we’re chasing the beat. How long since we laughed so hard, Till the stars felt close, and the world fell apart? No thunder, no rain, No pain, no gain, no shame. no names no names no names We stayed, we stayed, Our happy dose fam remains.

Nice brod

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Take care, bro!

I have this phobia of street dogs caused by childhood experience, Street dogs never had that experience with me though

"Promosm" 🙂

go get your own bike... and hit the road =) Ride therapy ba..

nice one!

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Shout out sunod vid!

Hello from the Philippines!

early subscriber here! Kalami sa fino nga orange oie. pwede pud na ma ship dre phus?

lesgo!