fukuoka 2023. winter vacation. research camp.

 

piang wong ah na. diong wang nang.

•  i won't have piang anymo. i cannot anymo. i just lieuw.
• because kiaw.
• dihai sooooo imbiang.
• because so jiang siao.
• teow ing riong siang jiang nieuw-ah.
• i jiong jiong siang niang hee piang angjiang.
• sio siang jing lieuw feng.
• sio siang teeong.
• niang-ah see nee-ah ree piang aniang.
• wong giong ah.

so i'm the one who specializes in inertia all along

i'm Sakura from Tokyo, Japan. i specialize in Inertia because i move cups and bowls on the shelf heap the terror or blessing on people. i'm a Ninja. i'm an engineer just for school. i'm a Data Analyst for Prudential Life Insurance Holdings Osaka. i'm 17 years old, a Grade 7 Level. Joyce Pring or Eileen Oba is my genetic sister from Okinawa, Japan. i'm a Computer Engineering Student for School. I'm the one who speaks Tagalog. my home is Barangay Rosario, Pasig City.

rosssssssssssarioooooooooooooooo passssssssssssiggggggg

bakit nila kinakawawa sobra pamilya koooooo

bakit nila kinawawa mga ate ko???

but why are they killing my family nga.

why are they killing my family.

why are they going to kill my 10th sister eillyn.

why did they kill my cousin mawi.

bakit merong semrush.

how to be a student

and is thissssssssssssss what you asked FOR

bespren 4eber ko si baemin

and, ang huli

 

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marcos may karapatan

 from gab.com

help me

 

THEY'RE KILLING MY FAMILY FOR FREE CORTINA HEALTH SERVICES they already killed maui bantige. they'r going to kill joyce pring next. then they're going to kill tricia. then they're going to kill carmina.

ang sunod sa kwento& the discovery of margaux buenaventura&

% ate margaux is my 4th sister. she's the 4th of Inoue Sisters. her name is Amanda Amadora (Lisbon, Portugal) https://www.city-facts.com/mina-amadora/population

dati kong asawa si dave&

 

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i'm 100%done with university of the philippines centered-universe&

ayaw ko na i cannot

what makes me angry&

buo kung buo& or nothing&

buo kasi&

BUO or nothing

sarili&

tapos google lahat yon

excuse me, what is this

all i ever wanted

the only thing i'm asking for

extra-important obligations

masabihan o masulatan, it's probably clear that there's some written work of literature that with it's absence in the public or government domain, is causing people to jump over things like rifts in the ground with absolutely no warning or hazard.

so it's safe to say that this should be an official legal case.

a body of literature that's missing from government domain.

causing any person of government ordinance or normalcy of citizenship...absolutely any unseen and unexpected accident or hazard.

it's worth an issue. it's worth a scandal.

it's worth a discussion.

a missing body of literature from the government's domain that's just causing any citizen random and also significant to numerous and endless...accidents.

tmrymn's dog chanel or chewy

 
hi chewy

what the twitters are saying&

hachiko became Doge the Shiba Inu online because of Twitter. %

what the twitters really think of us&

sabi ng mga nature beings such as cats, computers and cars, sabi nila sa tao, you're the very smallest being out of all. be my guest. sabi nila sa tao. my cat Oreo made this song. @

a day of verdigris green& on the calendar of semrush&

 

grabe ang envy on this day on someone who has special position in school. grabe ang envy on this day on a real student politician. %

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 sa aking genetic history, dati na akong nag-asawa ng maitim. this time, nag-asawa na lang ako ng americano from new york city.

instructions for myself for keeping it private&

 .........a time for prayer huh. roll the workload, girl. roll it.

just scatter yourself.

make a good mess.

&make a good embarassing self.

&learn the words.

///////////// % even it out until it's okay to talk to yourself, to th eholy spirit, and pray.

talk to yourself........

make a mess...............

get all the pokes...............

and stub your toe for real. %

i actually finally figured out where the heck in the world is ferlenn.

 i finally understand that this house and place is really in baltimore, maryland, usa. and is finally the location of this: riot grrl.

this place is really the home of miss angelica panganiban or adel simpson.

i understand that this place is the location of the likes offff bratmobile, le tigre, and bikini kill.

this is some big mystery, but...

i don't like ferlenn anymore. it doesn't really feel like a safe place to me.

if god in his anger can keep slinging rocks and mud dirt onto this house and place, does that make ferlenn a real safe place for me. i think it's not the right ando.

why is ferlenn like a concubine's home.

it acts like a second wife's life.

i know i'm still here and not really getting lifted from th eground and suddenly transferring out of the place because this is the place to clean up someone else's mess talaga.

it's a place to work on someone's withstanding problem with the law.

this place is not my home.

maybe it's the people that i came with&

maybe i don't live with a great big mass village&

maybe i really live with a few friends&

maybe rosario, pasig is the real safe place for me&

i don't know why, but why do i feel like i really bleed into the nation...at my mercy or something.

 something is acting like its at my own mercy...it's at my own mercy...asking or begging for entry. here and there. and what do i say if i'm not perhaps...confused about this: top-down political systems.

starting from the top going down to the ground.

i'm a conservative.

i'm not a liberal.

it's called conservative. by the philippine system. although i'm really a british citizen...and not an american citizen.

america.......they say that it's actually republican and not democratic. @

&america is still full of tom fords and anything like that, really. so you know. @

i bleed mercy into the world...like a juicy orange (sa sarili ko)

i bleed mercy into the world //// and seep its sin out like a water pump.

it's at my mercy...asking for entries and entries.

i hated your face.

i couldn't remove your face in front of me.

i couldn't remove what you asked for.

i couldn't remove the words you said, and how you said it.

i couldn't forget or understand if you were friend or family or foe.

but i hate your face.

i hate you for asking for that. i hate you for asking for something i couldn't understand or much less give or more like what you said, give up.

i'm not immune to computer problems and difficulties

 sometimes the computer shuts itself off with perhaps, the universe's overload of unanswered requests and prayers. sometimes the system dies on me while i'm still writing something.

i was called a computer engineering student.

the computer is not...mine????

i don't have a small handheld, you see. but i've got an overload of ticks and ticklers.

so even if i have a wide-screen desktop? at the moment? i'll view something like i should...BUT THE UNIVERSE, it has an overload of ticklers and counters.

so lend a hand...and sometimes i don't have what it takes.

friends i know and the friends i go to.

some people are laid out like a bright glowing stick with a smiley face. they kind of act like a mirror-nightmare to a person...and act like th every best fine arts fantasy ever imagineable. laid out outside your door...in school.

then, if i don't trip a curtsey to the queen's injury firssst, i can't make it thru the crowd&

then i have friends as old and moldy as fried meat& as salty as squid& as brittle as white chalk&

then i just talk and it's just government requirements, the real routine called yesterday's homework talaga, how long the paragraphs and exactly what date to submit.

your mom and sister& your cousin and your neighbor& and your hometown and stuff&

my own particularities...and the things i know.

 i know many things...like how opportunities don't really arrive like a neat delivery package. opportunities are like the neighbor bringing bibingka or strange pizza to your door.

opportunities...they arrive like a message asking for a job as a graphic designer and whatnot.

but am i really one of those people carrying a shotgun-cellphone on the public bus, am i really any sort of store-owner to you like Gerald Waseda Tanaka.

but actually, sometimes any sort of guest arrives with a complete resume and qualifications...hailing form the Middle-East and Islamic...asking for some sort of graphic design job.

a strange opportunity, the very kind of opportunity, or maybe th every nature of opportunities.

unlike some things in the world, you know, like blind dates with a book in kraft paper packaging, on a table, left with no cashier or something. 

i know that opportunities and perhaps anything you really hope for....arrives like an angry neighbor asking for a cup of water at midnight.

love, its direction, its waiting, ripping, and ultimate confusion.

 sometimes i think about a loved one and just tell myself the truths of situations following one after another: its time for Lola. it's time for the President. it's time for the Government. it's time for Victory. it's time for AffinityX. it's time for the Philippines. it's time for SSS Village. it's time for China?????

but when the afternoon glassy oasis arrives& and there's just a wicker chair there& or a white window ledge&

it'll be there like the moon phases& it'll be there when every opportunity is cleared.

of toys and tools and ownership.

 sometimes you can't hear yourself. sometimes you can't understand. but some people have preferences. some people, maybe aren't one of the cool ones. 

maybe like me, my toy is really prayin? the bible? the rosary?

what if i tell you i really had a dollhouse and dolls and dresses when i was a child.

but actually, i just got a rosary and a bible when i was already in san lorenzo.

um, puro school ba talaga lahat or work nga.

but you really need to use a tool nga sometimes and i can't help but hold on and hold on and hold on.

the truth of the time.

is time a big sexy lady in black or red.

but why.

time is like the moon or sun. 

rubber faces and rubber jaws and rubber limbs and rubber legs.

 sometimes i'm riding a bus and then someone is riding clearly the best seat in the house. rubber-thick arms and a black office jacket. the girl is clearly...in college.

a shotgun-thick cellphone in hand.

i feel oppressed and constricted. i sit in the back.

my experience with ostracization.

 girls changing clothes in front of me with bra straps and thongs.

in some schools here and there.

wearing school uniform.

changing into civilian clothes.

the heart of hatred.

 hate, it has hunger pangs very sharp that softly sink into something fleshy in its hands. the rubbery flesh, smooth and round, makes it engulfed in its own flame and spike.

it takes a bite and can't stop....

consuming any flesh it sees.

the folktale of meguro

the things that's disturbing me.

 

i like computer automation and computer registration even though that really took effect after 2014.

simpleng wishes mula sa tumblr

•  fairy lights na bedroom
• isang computer desk
• window desk
• pink na electric car...simpleng wish
• light blue malaysian electric car
• an ice cream stall
• mga stationery
• pink mini laptop
• 1 TB mini computer

aking confession @

 god i find it difficult to be a normal person. i find it difficult to be a proper person. i find it difficult to be a real person. i find it difficult to be put-together. i find it difficult to be perfect.

i find it difficult to be perfect. i find it difficult to be perfect because i can't show my best side at will. i find it difficult to be perfect because i can't give a show. i can't give a big round of applause. i can't wow anyone. i can't make a big applause and make a big audience. i can't make a big show and a big song and a big roar and a big speech and a big shout and a big declaration.

i just keep things to myself. i keep my life in a bottle. i drink the contents. i just move on.

bakit tumblr is an online hangout just for yourself nga...but google is really an account given by the united nations. google is all the requirements you need to fulfill for the government.

but if i'm really the one with all the school requirements, you might be wrong. maybe i can really tell you how much work or how much money is needed. but i do not know the school requiremenets.

if i'm going to guess what are the school requirements. you might call it lost in the ether or lost in time. school requirements huh? maybe you're not kidding. maybe all i ask from school is to get a good night's rest and settle my confusing thoughts and gaps in knowledge.

if i'm going to guess what are the requirements for school, i'm just guessing that it's something that's scored with points and really tells you the things you need.....

kunyari meron akong goodnightjournal ---- yan ang tinawag kong school ko. the points are scored in avocados and number of journal entries. there are bible prompts for prayer here also and prompts for happiness meditation. ...........bakit school na nga ang tawag ko dito...........yan talaga yung mga kailangan ng sarili ko para ganahan mag-aral.

myself: Sakura Inori, Tokyo JP @

• my personal address is Meguro, Meguro-ku, Tokyo, 153-0063, Japan
• my full name is Sakura Arden Inori Crayola Park
• i was born as a blue-collar citizen& my personal requirement from the law is to be leaning towards becoming a passive-income earner&
• i once had a blank-space as my name: tmrymn
• i'm only 17 years old& i was from the homeschool system of Victory.
• my personal club is Every Nation Campus: we serve and preach the gospel to youths and also run the International Red Cross of France. we are just engineers --- we also came from the Porsche Family Dynasty& or in other words, the French Monarchy& we're engineers as an offshoot of our [extra-curricular] strudent life& in school we're really duly enrolled as IB School Students& i'm personally enrolled in Gravitas: An Extension of Stony Brook School& my mode of enrollment is Summer Travel Courses&
•  from our service as altar assistants or ("sacristan") in the Catholic Church CBCP& we run ENC Friday Youth Service to minister to youths and teens of Marikina.
• we are engineers formally organized under the DLSU (De La Salle) Gokongwei College of Engineering& (a direct school under the Chinese Porsche Administration&) and Benilde Antipolo&
• collectively, our output may be called Bandai Inc.
• we just plan to train under World Citi Colleges Cubao as BS Nursing Hemodialysis students in ENC&  
• my personal work is a Data Analyst for Prudential Life Osaka& I am a freelancer&
• some other jobs that i add on to gather and organize data is an Industrial Designer for TeeSpring& a Red Cross Emergency Nurse& and a Tesla Motors Electrical and Communications Engineer& .........lastly, a business owner of RedBubble, An Online Hipster Fashion Brand& and a Model for Uniqlo& ...............most lastly, i fall under passive income as a Brand AMbassador for the Brand Bobson Japanese Denim&
• college bodies that i just add-on and fall under are: College De France Art Studies Department, Assumption College San Lorenzo Interior Design Department, Prague University of Economics and Business, University of Phoenix Arizona Nursing Department, Drexel University
• office bodies that i fall under are Fujitsu Inc., Qwertyworks Marikina, Thomson-Reuters Finance Department
• my personal outputs include Puregold Grocery, Random House Publishing, Lamudi Real Estate, Shopee Online
• i additionally fall under SIL (Summer Institute of Linguistics, from Qwertyworks Marikina), under the Miriam College Girl Scouts&
• my personal online account from the United Nations is called Google& my personal corner of the internet is just called Tumblr&
• ang aking family background: my Grandfather Juan Ponce Enrile is the 4th of the Porsche brothers....those being Fidel V. Ramos and Ha Jin Gokongwei.
• my family mixture is Cortina, Tesla, Porsche and Volvo.
• hinaluan ako ng Volvo because of legal scandals relating to fat people and school violence na Volvo sounds like a female. hinaluan na lang ako ng Volvo ng Tatay Ko na si Mr. Zobel-Ayala para okay na ang kanilang....longstanding legal issue sa DOJ.
• Pumasok ako sa requirements ng pagiging Volvo na Babae kasi Payat talaga ako na Matangkad nga. Sakura or Suki ang pangalan ko. tmry is a blank-space name.
• pinaka-closest lang ako sa mga Cortina like Lola Qing and Mr. Gokongwei dahil tambay ako sa bahay nila. gusto ko kasi sa pagkain nila. @ 

 

kuya kiko magalona @

• he was my friend from linguistics plan C
• he is my cousin: he is my panganay also: his Panganay is Kuya Julian Casablancas and his brothers are Francis Magalona, Paolo Doroja and Miguel Enriquez
• Kuya Kiko is Volvo and Porsche: he is also my 2X cousin or twice-removed cousin
• he's my first cousin: under Winnie Monsod and Juan Ponce Enrile& kami ang cousins ni Gingko, Babylyn, Tmry, Ericco, and Aicco& and Kuya Kiko& Julian Casablancas is the oldest Grandson of Juan Ponce Enrile and Winnie Monsod& Juan Ponce Enrile is the 4th of the Porsche Brothers&
• this is me: Suki Tmry. (Full name: Sakura Arden Inori Crayola Park. Tokyo, Japan. just call me Suki.) I'm known as Julia Barretto on ABS-CBN.
• Kiko is known as Elmo Magalona&

my marang: tokyo

 

play this in the background (mute the video, watch the movements)

i will start when i feel like doing this&

 

nababaliw ako dito: how to save a life - the fray&

•  kukkuri koto~
• bussuu kochi~
• bakasaka nagi~
• hosoko basu~
• hhhhh hsssss baka.
• eto na yon

excuse me, nababaliw pa ako dito&

•  pangarap lumang japan hala!!!! ano yan!!!!
• kakaibang japan!!!!!!!!!
• kung may ganon talaga??? talaga???
• kukkuri hito wahhhhh???? koko??? hito.
• kaku koto&&& hitobito....orasa. kaka! hite.
• kokoko. sugushite mada.

shhhh

 sikreto lang

wha happened???

 i really think that there's no more...narrator of life. everyone has a job? everyone has a life calling and narrates their own story into life. and then basically, you're on your own na nga. you can have paper money if you wish. you can build your own world if you wish. you can create anything for yourself...within our set of universal rules and laws.

so...someone is just Completely Legal Aesthetic sa kanyang buhay...dahil she enrolls in herself in DiscoveryK12 all along. dahil we have guilty feelings in life and love from....first, not telling anyone about the onset of corruption in the world....some body that handles something like life insurance, right??? something like academic sportsmanship. it, like.....gives up and bails out on the rest of the world. 

and Leica...is cursed like, she just fits in nga. as you say.  

and the rest....naysayers. are angry at someone like, Leica. for being.....perfect.

 sa lahat ng aking kamag-anak, pinakamalapit sa akin genetically....(aside from Babylyn and Gingko) is Munimuni. DoubleCousin or 2Xpinsan ko siya. .....wala na ring iba. :)

difference of pangasinense language and tagalog language

 PANGASINENSE: LaDida, wonderful day. beautiful sun. fresh grass. my time, great time. yes way. my day.

TAGALOG: oh nooo, the rain keeps falling on my head. what do i do? how can i see you at the right time. i need my cellphone. but i need to figure out how to arrive on time. i need to pay cash at the convenience store to make a short call.

PANGASINENSE SONG....is like this.

what to upload on tumblr @

•  books
• cultures
• designs

sakura arden park, and an emergency on the airplane in tagalog only pls

 

dear linguistics @ be informed

 if you don't know about Earvin Pelagio, you do not know that he's also an ancient creature, just as ancient as me and PDR. malaman mo, THAT EARVIN PELAGIO IS A CLASSICAL LYRE PLAYER OF KING DAVID IN THE BIBLE

8. David and the Divine Lyre

The importance of the kinnōr in early Jewish tradition, and royal ideology specifically, is most fully embodied by David. The Bible and Josephus offer detailed descriptions of musical organization under David (ca. 1005–965) and Solomon (ca. 965–930). [1] Some consider these to be retrojections of the Second Temple’s sophisticated musical arrangements back into an imagined Golden Age of the First Temple. [2] Certainly 1 Kings, Chronicles, and Josephus incorporate legendary details, and the Chronicler does rely on the musical organization of his own time to understand the past. Yet the comparative material so far considered strongly suggests that traditions about organized ‘guildic’ music under David and in the First Temple are built upon an historical core. [3] This would accord with much other material in the books of Samuel and 1 Kings, deriving from sources and traditions—often propagandistic—going back to the times of David and Solomon themselves. [4]

In this chapter I shall argue that the First Temple’s sacred musical groups should be understood as imitating and perpetuating royally supported musical guilds of the kind known at Ugarit. The Ugaritic word n‘m, which we saw applied several times to royal and/or cultic singers, reappears of David himself—an appropriate designation both for Saul’s lyre-playing favorite, and David’s later role, when king, of praise-singer for Yahweh himself. The Bible preserves extremely rich evidence for understanding the early theology of the lyre, and for the reworking, within the evolving cult of Yahweh, of older Syro-Levantine ideas about the instrument’s powers. I shall argue, indeed, that David and Solomon inherited concepts that in Ugarit would have been associated precisely with the Divine Kinnaru. David in particular is our most vivid analogy for Kinyras and his involvement with Cypriot monarchy in the LBA.