Ooohs and Aaahs
The hidden moments seem to be more apparent than the oooh and aaah times in our lives. Those moments are also meant to be experienced and enjoyed and treasured. …
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The hidden moments seem to be more apparent than the oooh and aaah times in our lives. Those moments are also meant to be experienced and enjoyed and treasured. …
Content Creation Chronicles: A Witty Web Adventure Welcome to the thrilling world of web content management, where creativity and strategy collide to create digital masterpieces! As a student
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Charm, Wit, and Wordplay: Unleashing My Inner Communication Wizard in the AB Communication Program of CEAS From Wordsmith to Communication Wizard. They say communication is key, but little did I
Creating content has become crucial for both individuals and organizations in the rapidly changing digital landscape. Effective management, coordination, and collaboration are required to deliver compelling and engaging content. CMS
“This course is not actually my first choice,” is what I would often answer to the question, “Why (did you choose) AB Communication?” when I first entered the program.
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Isang senyales lamang Panginoon. Sapagkat naririnig ko na ang tren. Napakalakas ng tunog nito.Nararamdaman ko na ang pagyanig ng lupa habang ang aking mga palad ay nakalapat habang ako ay humihingi ng kapatawaran.Nang maya-maya pa ay… …
Now that I’m 28, I wonder why have I been longing for numbers all these times and hoping something miraculous happens.
Maybe it’s time, I make my own miracles. …
It was a dark night, and the dawn came wet and cold, it was miserable. In a way the drizzle was worse than real rain, leaving spots on eyeglasses and windshields. …
Almost home, he passed kids playing and wrecking havoc in Mr. Almond Joys yard, though he didn’t seem to joyed. Mrs. Hershey was already home awaiting their evening together and out on the town to Fifth Ave. place. …
Something happened. Her thoughts collapsed like the switching off of a hologram projector. Claudia stepped out of character. No, it was she, who wanted to be the girl in the Baker’s arms. But not in the present, at a different time. …
Die first and get this out of the way. Pass the wisdom of age onto a younger version of myself when my vitality is at its peak and end up a glimmer in my parent’s eye. What an intriguing idea! Unfortunately, life doesn’t work that way. Time marches on, and all of us yields to the unchanging law of entropy. …
She wouldn’t look at me, but kissed me hard and told me she loved me. Loved me so much it hurt. As I laid in that bed wincing from the pain in my leg, I didn’t ask her to promise she would return to me. …