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i know am not wise but i try my best to smart
tagalog

i'm tired but i try my best to serve you
lahat ay may sariling ganda

i'm not perfect but i try my best to show how much i love you
i'm not perfect but i try my best to show how much i love you

i'm not perfect person but i try to do my best
hindi ako perpektong tao ngunit sinubukan ko ang aking makakaya

i try my best to keep myself
i try my best to keep myself

i try my best
tagalog ng i try my best n ido my best

i'll try my best to get it for you
l try my best to get it for you

but i will try my best so that i can make your first move with you
pero try ko yung best ko para maka pag first move ako sayo

thank you for accepting me in your life. i do not promise that i will not hurt you but i will do my best to be good
hindi ako mangangako na hindi kita sasaktan pero gagawin ko lahat para maging maayos tayo at maging isang mabuting nilalang sa mundo

i'll try my best to make them realize how lgbtq is important to the country and needs respect from all gender
mangyaring kumpirmahin kung natanggap na ang bunn itb

i will do my best to be a better person than before but i can not promise i will not be perferc person i will change my bad habits for
i will do my best to be better person than before but i can't promise that i will be perferc person i will change my bad for habits

yes, because it is hereditary, but i can avoid it by having a healthy diet and doing exercise that can help my body to be strong. i will to my best to avoid my everything that can risk my healthy body.
oo, dahil namamana ito, ngunit maiiwasan ko ito sa pamamagitan ng pagkakaroon ng malusog na diyeta at pag-eehersisyo na makakatulong sa aking katawan na maging malakas. gagawin ko ang aking makakaya upang maiwasan ang aking lahat na maaaring ipagsapalaran ang aking malusog na katawan at maiwasan ang mga sakit.

at times i know some of you questioned the need to attend class, but gaining intelligence is not the only purpose of it. school has helped to build priceless social skills, as well as, instilled a value to succeed. i don’t know about you, but when i see others performing well, i take it as a challenge to try my best as well.
sa ibang mga pagkakataon alam ko ang ilan sa inyo questioned ang pangangailangan na dumalo sa klase, ngunit sa pagkakaroon ng katalinuhan ay hindi lamang ang layunin ng mga ito. school ay nakatulong upang bumuo ng hindi mabibili ng salapi mga kasanayan sa panlipunan, pati na rin, instilled ang halaga ng isang upang magtagumpay. hindi ko alam tungkol sa iyo, ngunit kapag nakita ko ang iba mahusay na gumaganap, ako dalhin ito bilang isang hamon upang subukan ang aking pinakamahusay na pati na rin.

goodmorning mylovee!! happy 3rd monthsarry 3 months of being in a relationship wiht you is the best thing that ever happen in my life emss thankyouusumoch for entering this iseis wold you fullfill it with all you love.right noww? i feel useless againm why becouse idonth have a girl for yoy i dont havr anthing but i will do my best to make you happy this day i know that i cant give you a gift right now but someday i will give all thr best for you because iloveyouu
goodmorning mylovee!! happy 3rd monthsarry 3 months of being in a relationship wiht you is the best thing that ever happen in my life emss thankyouusumoch for entering this iseis wold you fullfill it with all you love.right noww i feel useless againm why becouse idonth have a girl for yoy i dont havr anthing but i will do my best to make you happy this day i know that i cant give you a gift right now but someday i will give all thr best for you because iloveyouu

as a child, it is my parents duty to take care of me. my parents did take care of me through my life, but i want to honor a relative who has helped me bring up my personality. that someone who is to be mention is my auntie, auntie. i am truly glad to have her, even though i am no longer able to see her since i have moved to the province, i try my best to meet her with every possibility i can.
bilang isang bata, tungkulin ng aking magulang na alagaan ako. inalagaan ako ng aking mga magulang sa buong buhay ko, ngunit nais kong igalang ang isang kamag-anak na tumulong sa akin na mailabas ang aking pagkatao. na ang isang taong babanggitin ay ang aking tiya, tiya. tunay na natutuwa akong magkaroon siya, kahit na hindi ko na siya nakikita mula nang lumipat ako sa probinsya, sinubukan ko ang aking makakaya upang makilala siya sa bawat posibilidad na magagawa ko.

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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