Вы искали: but are you those things i want (Английский - Тагальский)

i also bought those things i want
gusto ko matuto ng guitar

fone those things i said i shock
nabitawan ko yong fone ko sobrang bigla

in all the things i want
something special about me

romantic things i want to do
ano ang gusto mong gawin sa aking pag - ibig

why are you doing those thing
bakit mo ginagawa yung ganun

but are you serious?
pero serious ka ba?

are you serious about me i want you to take me
tama ako nagtatampo ka nga skin

i want to know how are you
ayos lang naman ikw

are you blaming me now for behaving like me if i want you to leave me without a problem first
dapat straight duty pero pinaltan ni ate

its the last thing i want to do
ito ang pangmatagalang nais kong gawin

the last thing i want to do is hurt you
ang huling bagay na gusto kong gawin ay mawala ka

i can't do the thing i want to do
iba

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

get lost with your money do you think i want to take your money or what are you out of your mind
akala ko loan dito ang investment pala to.

my dream in life is to finish my studies here at gigaquit national highschool and get to college. for me though i am not very good at class but it is not a barrier to reach my dream in life i will do everything for my dreams to come true no matter how destitute we are in life but i will work hard to achieve the things i want to reach and achieve to be a soldier.more importantly i have to be courageous in every sub
ang pangarap ko sa buhay ay ang makapagtapos ng aking pag aaral dito sa gigaquit national highschool at makapag kolehiyo. para sa akin kahit hindi ako masyadong magaling sa klasi ngunit hindi ito hadlang para maabot ang aking pangarap sa buhay gagawin ko ang lahat para saikakatupad na aking mga pangarap salat man kami sa buhay pero magsusumikap ako para makamit ko ang mga bagay na gusto kong maabot at makamtan na maging isang sundalo.higit sa lahat kailangan kong maging matapang sa bawat pagsubok ng akung na tatahakin at na way gabayan ako ng ating poong may kapal sa lahat ng aking pangarap

my family is the most important thing in my life because without them, i would not be here today. my family has been a great blessing to me because they are always there for me. they provide for my needs and they support me in the things i want to do. i am so thankful because i have a simple and happy family
ang aking pamilya ang pinaka mahalaga sa aking buhay dahil kung wala sila, wala ako ngayon dito. sobrang laking biyaya sa akin ng aking pamilya dahil palagi silang nandiyan para sakin. binibigay nila ang aking mga pangangailangan at sinusuportahan nila ako sa mga bagay na gusto kong gawin. sobrang nagpapasalamat ako dahil mayroon akong simple at masayang pamilya

i want to do a lot in my life, for example i can make up for all my mistakes so that i can correct everything, because every time i think about all the mistakes i made i regret i ask myself why i did those things, maybe there is a reason why i did all that so that i can learn from my mistakes for the next time i will not do it again.
madami akong gustong gawin sa buhay ko, halimbawa nalang maibalik ko lahat ng pagkakamali ko para maitama ko lahat, kasi sa tuwing naiisip ko lahat ng kamalian na ginawa ko nagsisisi ako tinatanong ko sa sarili ko bakit ko nagawa yung mga bagay na yon, siguro nga may rason bakit ko ginawa lahat yon para matuto ako sa mga kamalian ko para sa susunod hindi ko na gagawin.

madam, i want you to help me arrange to transfer the money i inherited to the rbc bank of canada, and the other things i need to know from royal bank my payments why i made it to a pending deposit with them. both the royal bank, and the treasury department and the revenue income tax department are the same?
madam, nais kong tulungan mo akong ayusin upang mailipat ang pera na minana ko sa rbc bangko ng canada, at ang iba pang mga bagay na kailangan kong malaman mula sa royal bank ang aking mga pagbabayad kung bakit ko ito ginawa sa isang nakabinbing deposito sa kanila. kapwa ang royal bank, at ang treasury department at ang revenue income tax department ay pareho?

a low art [excerpt from the penelopiad] by margaret atwood (canada) now that i’m dead i know everything. this is what i wished would happen, but like so many of my wishes it failed to come true. i know only a few factoids that i didn’t know before. death is much too high a price to pay for the satisfaction of curiosity, needless to say. since being dead — since achieving this state of bonelessness, liplessness, breastlessness —i’ve learned some things i would rather not know, as one does when listening at windows or opening ot her people’s letters. you think you’d like to read minds? think again. down here everyone arrives with a sack, like the sacks used to keep the winds in, but each of these sacks is full of words —words you’ve spoken, words you’ve heard, wo rds that have been said about you. some sacks are very small, others large; my own is of a reasonable size, though a lot of the words in it concern my eminent husband. what a fool he made of me, some say. it was a specialty of his: making fools. he got away with everything, which was another of his specialties: getting away. he was always so plausible. many people have believed that his version of events was the true one, give or take a few murders, a few beautiful seductresses, a few one-eyed monsters. even i believed him, from time to time. i knew he was tricky and a liar, i just didn’t think he would play his tricks and try out his lies on me. hadn’t i been faithful? hadn’t i waited, and waited, and waited, despite the temptation — almost the compulsion — to do otherwise? and what did i amount to, once the official version gained ground? an edifying legend. a stick used to beat other women with. why couldn’t they be as considerate, as trustworthy, as all-suffering as i had been? that was the line they took, the singers, the yarn- spinners. don’t follow my example, i want to scream in your ears — yes, yours! but when i try to scream, i sound like an owl. of course i had inklings, about his slipperiness, his wiliness, his foxiness, his — how can i put this? — his unscrupulousness, but i turned a blind eye. i kept my mouth shut; or if i opened it, i sang his praises. i didn’t contradict, i didn’t ask awkward questions, i didn’t dig deep. i wanted happy endings in those days, and happy endings are best achieved by keeping the right doors locked and going to sleep during the rampages. but after the main events were over and things had become less legendary, i realised how many people were laughing at me behind my back — how they were jeering, making jokes about me, jokes both clean and dirty; how they were turning me into a story, or into several stories, though not the kind of stories i’d prefer to hear about m yself. what can a woman do when scandalous gossip travels the world? if she defends herself she sounds guilty. so i waited some more. now that all the others have run out of air, it’s my t urn to do a little storymaking. i owe it to myself. i’ve had to work myself up to it: it’s a low art, tale-telling. old women go in for it, strolling beggars, blind singers, maidservants, children — folks with time on their hands. once, people would have laughed if i’d tried to play th e minstrel —there’s nothing more preposterous than an aristocrat fumbling around with the arts — but who cares about public opinion now? the opinion of the people down here: the opinions of shadows, of echoes. so i’ll spin a thread of my own.
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