Je was op zoek naar: one thing i was great at today (Engels - Tagalog)

one thing i found out was
repleksyon tungkol sa materyal na tiningnan

one thing i for sure
ngunit isang bagay ang sigurado

one thing i make you happy
one thing make me happy

one thing i say you don't mind
kung hindi mo tututol ako hilingin sa iyo ng isang bagay

one thing i will not do is give a fuck
tagalog

but there's one thing i have to get out of the way.
teka, meron muna akong gustong malaman.

one thing i can say is wait for what i decide if you do not decide with mixed force
isa lang masasabi ko maghintay ka kong ano desisyon ko wag ka mag desisyon na may halong pwersa

and if there's one thing i know, it's that he's innocent!
at kung meron ang nalalaman, inosente siya!

every thing i love consumes me. ive never liked anything in casually and i never will. i was born to be lover
mahal kita sa lahat ng bagay na ako

correct grammar on translationsthis is my family they are my inspiration and give me strength even though they are very far away, if there is one thing i do not want to lose it is them because they are the most important in my life.
correct grammar on translationsthis is my family they are my inspiration and give me strength even though they are very far away, if there is one thing i do not want to lose it is them because they are the most important in my life.

what did i do to lose such things i think i just paid more attention to what i was doing like playing online games and social media
ang ginawa ko para mawala ang mga ganung bagay na iniisip ko mas binigyan pansin ko nalang ung mga pinagkakaabalahan ko katulad ng pag lalaro ng online games at social media

the aftermath written by anna todd is a wonderful novel that looks like a beautiful scene you can watch. as i read it i felt like i was floating in the sky because of the cold. another thing i can't imagine is that he wrote a great novel just because he was a die hard fan in one direction
ang after na isinulat ni anna todd ay isang napakagandang novel parang isang magandang tanawin na iyong matatanaw. habang binabasa ko ito ay para akong nakalutang sa langit dahil sa kilig. isa pa hindi ko ma imagine na naisulat niya ang isang napalagandang novel dahil lang sa pagiging isang die hard fan niya sa one direction

erik first of all i sincerely apologize for the things i did to you, all of those things have a deep reason so i was forced to do that. erik you are one of the best people i know my ids will prove it's the last time
erik una sa lahat ako ay taos lubos na humihingi ng kapatawaran sa mga bagay na ginawa ko sa iyo, lahat ng bagay na iyan ay may malalim na dahilan kaya ako ay napilitan na gawin yun. erik isa ka sa napakabuting tao na nakilala ko, kung alam mo lang ang sitwasyon ko ngayon ay maiintindihan mo kung bakit ko nagawa ang lahat ng ito 😢😢 ngayong nasa punto na tayo ng huling oras na pamamaalam sa isat isa ipapakita ko na din sa iyo ang aking mga id na magpapatunay na ito na ang huling oras na ta

yesterday when i was young, the taste of life was sweet as rain upon my tongue, i teased at life as if it were a foolish game, the way the evening breeze may tease a candle flame; the thousand dreams i dreamed, the splendid things i planned i always built, alas, on weak and shifting sand; i lived by night and shunned the naked light of day and only now i see how the years ran away yesterday, when i was young, so many happy songs were waiting to be sung, so many wayward pleasures lay in store for me and so much pain my dazzled eyes refused to see, i ran so fast that time and youth at last ran out, i never stopped to think what life was all about and every conversation i can now recall concerned itself with me and nothing else at all yesterday the moon was blue, and every crazy day brought something new to do, i used my magic age as if it were a wand, and never saw the waste and emptiness beyond; the game of love i played with arrogance and pride and every flame i lit too quickly, quickly died; the friends i made all seemed somehow to drift away and only i am left on stage to end the play there are so many songs in me that won't be sung, i feel the bitter taste of tears upon my tongue, the time has come for me to pay for yesterday when i was young yesterday, when i was young, so many happy songs were waiting to be sung, so many wayward pleasures lay in store for me and so much pain my dazzled eyes refused to see, i ran so fast that time and youth at last ran out, i never stopped to think what life was all about and every conversation i can now recall concerned itself with me and nothing else at all
yesterday when i was young, the taste of life was sweet as rain upon my tongue, i teased at life as if it were a foolish game, the way the evening breeze may tease a candle flame; the thousand dreams i dreamed, the splendid things i planned i always built, alas, on weak and shifting sand; i lived by night and shunned the naked light of day and only now i see how the years ran away yesterday, when i was young, so many happy songs were waiting to be sung, so many wayward pleasures lay in store for me and so much pain my dazzled eyes refused to see, i ran so fast that time and youth at last ran out, i never stopped to think what life was all about and every conversation i can now recall concerned itself with me and nothing else at all yesterday the moon was blue, and every crazy day brought something new to do, i used my magic age as if it were a wand, and never saw the waste and emptiness beyond; the game of love i played with arrogance and pride and every flame i lit too quickly, quickly died; the friends i made all seemed somehow to drift away and only i am left on stage to end the play there are so many songs in me that won't be sung, i feel the bitter taste of tears upon my tongue, the time has come for me to pay for yesterday when i was young yesterday, when i was young, so many happy songs were waiting to be sung, so many wayward pleasures lay in store for me and so much pain my dazzled eyes refused to see, i ran so fast that time and youth at last ran out, i never stopped to think what life was all about and every conversation i can now recall concerned itself with me and nothing else at all