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galin mo per

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Thank you for teaching me the music theory pal and i hope your having a good day

Seemed like you did use all what you have learned from music lessons..perfect kaayo ba

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Beautiful!!

nice :0

Nice sharing 🎉🎉

Beautiful singing ❤

Nice...❤❤❤

the laptop wasnt on

I can totally do relate😂

Galingggg

keep it up bunso❤

soo nice...keep it up...shoutout to ate Doris hahaha

miss you both Kuya Ramel and bunso Marek💯♥️

thats so real 😂

Pwede ba ito sa acne prone skin?

Pwede po ba yan gamitin everyday? Wala po bang effect yon?

The 1st building is Benitez Hall or Eduk not Quezon Hall or Admin Bldg. But yes 1 of the 1st 6 buildings.

Bakit nag failed mahirap b ang manual car? anong balita sir nag retake kana ba?mag ppdc palang ako car manual din

Pag mag fail at pinaretake ka sa practical exam, ano mangyayari sa PDC Certificate (galing driving school)?...hindi clear kasi yung sound pagkakasabi mo sa video, uulitin ba or pwedeng isubmit ulit?...thank you.

saang lto yan?

Is this the Loyola campus ⁉️ This is a bad vlog.

SERIOUSLY.STILL WEARING a MASK 😷⁉️‼️

Where is the copy

so nice bunso lalo ka pumogi...keep it up...GODBLESS💯💪🤜🤛

Nice one! 👍 You are improving 😊

Congrats Nate and Andrei 🎉💜

Hello po kuya ask ko lang po Sana kung free tuition fee po ba diyan

Ang sungit naman nung nagtuturo sa motor. Lol. 😅

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Cutieeee❤

inuna mo pa kasi pagkuha ng angulo ng camera sa driving school

Natawa ako sa "joystick" HSDAHAH. RS!

As an American I had a.nose bleed.

Congratulations 🎊🎉🎈 You will be driving in no time !

hello po, sa tour po ba lahat ng campuses bibisitahin or ung specific na building lng kung san kapo mag aapply? Nag register po ako sa campus tour nila and ibang location po yung binigay dpo sya dun sa D+A campus

We will forever treasure this moment as a family ❤🎉❤ Thank you for documenting it ❤

Merry Christmas to you and your family!

Shoutout po kay Rolando Pesante Bacelonia! Maraming salamat po sa inyong suporta😊

Enjoy ko mga university tours nato!

Pwede din pala mahihirap dyan sabi ng tour guide?

Sa image corner PH ba ito? Wahaha

Ganda talaga ng ateneo. Gusto ko makapg aral diyan.

Once upon a time, the tao owned a piece of land. It was all he owned. But he cherished it, for it gave him three things, having which, he was content: life, first of all, and liberty, and happiness. Then one day the Spaniard came and commanded him to pay tribute to the crown of Spain. The tao paid tribute. And he was silent - he was certain that he was still the master of his land. The Spaniard became rich. But with riches, evil entered into him and he came to the tao a second time. He read to the tao a formidable document saying: “According to this decreto real, which unfortunately you cannot read, this that you have been paying me is not tribute but rent, for the land is not yours but mine.” The tao paid tribute and said nothing … He ceased to be a freeman. He became a serf. Still the tao held his peace. The rent went up and up. The tao starved. And this time at last he spoke. Not in words, but with that rustic instrument with which he cleared the land once his own - the bolo. He transformed it from an instrument of tillage to an instrument of death, and with it drove away the stranger. Then he returned to his field saying: “Now indeed shall I again be master of this land, once my own, but stolen from me by the trickery of quicker wits than mine.” But the tao was wrong. For the land had another master. This time not a stranger, but his own countryman grown rich. The tao had a new name, kasama, which to us means partner, but which to the tao meant still a slave, for once more he suffered from his countrymen the same things he had suffered from the stranger: the rents, the usury, and all the rest of it. Yes, the tao returned to his field thinking that he was free. But he soon discovered that he was still a prisoner. His prison, a two-room shack, rent by every wind, without any comforts, except that three families have there the privilege to starve. The tao’s home has become his very prison. Its doors, if you can call them such, are wide open. It is a prison nonetheless. For the tao is bound to it, not with chains of steel, but with a stronger chain - his honor. To this day, the tao remains a slave, a prisoner of the usurer. No wonder, then that tao, being a slave, has acquired the habits of a slave. No wonder that after three centuries in chains, without freedom, without hope, he should lose the erect and fearless posture of the freeman, and become the bent, misshapen, indolent, vicious, pitiful thing that he is! Who dares accuse him, who dares rise up in judgement against this man, reduced to this sub-human level by three centuries of oppression. The tao does not come here tonight to be judged - but to judge! Hear then his accusation and his sentence: I indict the Spanish encomendero for inventing taxes impossible to bear. I indict the usurer for saddling me with debts impossible to pay. I indict the irresponsible radical leaders who undermine, with insidious eloquence, the confidence of my kind in our government. You accuse me of not supporting my family. Free me from bondage, and I shall prove you false. You accuse me of ignorance. But I am ignorant because my master finds it profitable to keep me ignorant. Free me from bondage, and I shall prove you false. You accuse me of indolence. But I am indolent not because I have no will, but because I have no hope. Why should I labor, if all the fruits of my labor go to pay an unpayable debt. Free me from bondage, and I shall prove you false. Give me land. Land to own. Land unbeholden to any tyrant. Land that will be free. Give me land for I am starving. Give me land that my children may not die. Sell it to me, sell it to me at a fair price, as one freeman sells to another and not as a usurer sells to a slave. I am poor, but I will pay it! I will work, work until I fall from weariness for my privilege, for my inalienable right to be free! BUT IF YOU WILL NOT GRANT ME THIS … If you will not grant me this last request, this ultimate demand, then build a wall around your home … build it high! … build it strong! Place a sentry on every parapet! … for I who have been silent these three hundred years will come in the night when you are feasting, with my cry and my bolo at your door. And may God have mercy on your soul!

Thank you po Tita Shiela ! ❤

Gudeve po..matagal napo nag inquire anak ko jan at nagsubmit ng mga requirements for freshmen MMA course nya..until now wala parin po reply ang admin.. Paano po kaya un.. Nagfill up n din po sya ng appointment wala prin po reply..