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Post #1
Steemphnegros first meet-up in Dumaguete City Negros Oriental
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Steemphnegros first meet-up in Dumaguete City Negros Oriental
March 31, 2018 was the schedule of our first steemphnegros meet-up in Dumaguete City Negros Oriental. In Bethel Guest hotel with in the city proper and in front of the boulevard..
Post #2
Combination of Aspiring Young Bloggers and Music Lovers gave birth to “Blog Horizon”.
Combination of Aspiring Young Bloggers and Music Lovers gave birth to “Blog Horizon”.
Listening to music is one way of relieving your stress, depressions and anxieties if you're having them, away. Listening to music eases your emotional pain and calms yourself. But singing and making music is another story. When you sing, you get to express yourself, you're either singing to your heart's content or simply making music for everyone to listen to and enjoy. Just like a chef, you make different menus for your costumers. The costumers would appreciate your dishes since you did a good job on making them happy at some point and feel contented with bliss through your dishes. While on the other hand, you - the chef could not only bring happiness and satisfaction to everyone, but you yourself is enjoying and making the most of it while doing it as well.
Post #3
Even in the darkest days, friendship still blooms radiantly
Even in the darkest days, friendship still blooms radiantly
Back then, I was a little flower in a field of wild grasses. I felt so alone. Everyone around me are strangers, strangers who's busy with their own life. I was so afraid to talk and open a conversation with them. I might screw up and ruin the mood. So I stayed quiet. I decided I should just live my life without that much or interactions with other peers. I thought that would be the best thing to do. And then, I found out that I'm prone to being bullied. Yeah, I was bullied. They called me names, throw my things in the garbage bin, pull my hair, laugh at me like I'm a living joke, they framed me into doing something I did not commit and even ruined most of my projects. It was indeed my darkest days, I thought everything is falling apart, I've lost hope. I cried every night to sleep, I forced my tears to stop and made a silent sobs then put a bright smile when I'm in school. That kept up and let's just say I slowly got used to it. The pain eventually grew and it seems like it's tearing my little hope and faith apart. That's when I wasn't able to keep hiding all the pain, I realized there's no hope. My tears came down running through my cheeks as I realized how pointless I am.
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