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Vintage Barbapapa slumbook
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Barbapapa slumbook (Barbapapa characters from the book, tv show, and comic book) New and unused but has been stored for a while. Front cardboard cover has a dent but still sturdy. Other than that, in very good condition. MOP: BPI
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pa fill up po

Effort-an natin ulit 😅
Name: April
Nname: Heprel
Age: Overaged for this hahaha
Bday: April 10
Faves:
Color: 💙💚
Songs: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/4VSyEIcAvkgEgd8qk23dsB?si=7U4v5DeyRRiQOm8SXeB2qg
Food: Tofu
Place: Home
Singer: lahat ng nasa playlist👆🏻
Hobby: Badminton, concert sa CR, crochet, matulog
Describe yourself: may signs ng ADHD, fidgety, INFJ
When I grow up: pro-sleeper; happy retiree
Motto: kain lang ng kain, tulog lang ng tulog, gastos lang ng gastos
Crush: 🙊🙈
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SLAMBOOK!!!!!!!!!!


Pasenya na kung natagalan, Medyo busy lang. hehe At sa mga sagot ko wala kasi akong maisip na iba. Sorry hehe. Dati mahilig din ako magpasagot ng ganyan sa mga classmates ko. Mahilig akong gumawa ng Slambook. nakakamiss din pla magsagot sa ganyan. Thank you...
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06013023 • slambook! thanks for sending this to me @0650-monday 🌷
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~LadyDarkness~'s SlamBook! by SlamBook! May 2000 Archived Web Page 🧩
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SLAMBOOK!!!!!!!!!

Name: Aretha
Nickname: Ares (Uh-rez) / Yasha
_FAVORITES_
Color: PASTEL BLUE, YELLOW, PURPLE AND WHIIITEEEE
Holiday: WALA GAGO
Animal: LAHAT MALIBAN SA GAGAMBA AT PALAKA 😭
Food: Anything sweet and spicy
Restaurant: wala kase oks lg sakin sa turo turo and mga streetfoods
Smell: sampaguita flower
Sound: rain
Word: love
Celebrity: Filipino; VG, AnaKarylle, Dawn Zulueta, Richard Gomez, Regine Velasquez, Ogs, Yeng, (Internationally/Hollywood) ANGELA BASSETT, MARISKA HARGITAY, LADY GAGAAAAAA
Subject: Music and Arts, History
Website: 👀 i think we all knew that
Book: none
TV SHOW: madami so please stop asking eme 😂
Movie: a lot
Character: character like whut? In the acting world or in the reaaal world as in real?
Game: Billiards
Sport: Volleyball
Hobby: singing
• Now Playing
Songs I'm loving right now
1. Quicksand by KZ tandingan
2. Palagi by TJ
3. He loves me still sung by Angela Bassett and Jennifer Hudson
My life themesong
1. Oceans Deep by Hillsong
Song that I cant stand
1. anything that has rap
5 things I want to do before 27 years old
1. Travel 2. Invest 3. Worship harder 4. Provide and 5. Restore
Top 3 Im good at
1. Multitasking 2. Writing??? 3. Playing music instruments
Secret talent: I can cook
I wish I was good at: Studying
3 THINGS ILL NEVER DO IN 5.10,50 years
1. DOUBT MYSELF
2. SEE MYSELF AS A FAILURE
3. BELIEVE THAT NOBODY BELIEVES IN ME
ONE THING WE SHOULD DO TOGETHER: SHARE MUSIC
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This has been on my inbox for a quite while now. And since Im ready to fill it out, here it is. 😊
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Oh what fun it is to answer some slambook questions! I love writing alot and I'm glad my penmaship stays the same after all these years! I've had so much fun answering! Since when do you answer one?




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not what it looks like ⛐ 𝐆𝐑𝟔𝟑
george has a soft spot for you. (or: the one where the media goes crazy because george is... snacking?)
ꔮ starring: george russell x girlfriend!reader. ꔮ word count: 0.6k. ꔮ includes: fluff, romance. mentions of food. established relationship. ꔮ commentary box: i suppose this is a thing now </3 part of my soft spot mini-series! inspired by george in this video. 𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭
It’s been a while since the paddock has been this intrigued.
A rather big feat, considering the nature of the sport. F1 thrived on drama and excitement, preyed on moments of humanity and weakness. Today, though, it’s not anything on-track that has everyone buzzing.
No. It’s just— George Russell with a bag of chips.
Cameras click away. Reporters rush to pull up receipts. They’re all thinking of an interview from way back, where the driver had answered a slambook question of What’s your top three snacks? in typical George fashion.
I’ll go with fruit, he had declared. I’m an athlete. I don’t snack on chocolate, no. Like… would an athlete snack on chocolate?
No one had bat an eye, then, because of course the Briton would say something along those lines. Today, though, the clickbait headlines write themselves.
George is snacking. Not only on chips, an eagle-eyed journo notes. He’s got a whole plastic bag in hand, presumably from the 7-Eleven down the road.
Kimi is understandably confused when a reporter tries to interview him about it.
“It’s just a snack, no?” the rookie stammers. “Are we— are the Pringles banned on the track?”
George is unsurprisingly questioned as well. It comes as he’s heading out of the garage home; some nosy columnist calling out, “Russell! Bit hypocritical, innit?”
The driver doesn’t stop walking, forcing the media personnel to keep up with his quick pace. He’s mastered the art of keeping his expression checked, so his expression is mostly neutral— dry, even— as he responds.
“What is it this time?” George huffs.
In his head, he’s already running through the day’s practice session. Did he make some comment on the radio? Was it something about track limits? Or—
“You’ve got crisps,” a journalist accuses, “and chocolate.”
It’s so stupid. So unbelievably minor in the grand scheme of the impending race weekend. If he hadn’t been caught so off-guard, George might have sniped at the reporters to try and ask better questions. Surely there was something more interesting than his grocery list.
George is jolted, though. Enough to falter in his steps and stare incredulously at the wolf pack of journalists, all clamoring for a soundbite.
He ends up giving them one. “It’s—” He breathes a disbelieving laugh. “It’s not what it looks like.”
The surrounding reporters erupt into a flurry of pointless follow-ups. “What happened to your body being a temple, George?” “Bit of a cheat day, innit?” “How do you like your chocolate? Dark, milk, white?”
Another laugh bubbles out of George. He ignores all the questions and heads for his car, already weaving the story in his mind.
That’s why the tale is just a little bit dramatized, by the time he gets to you. He had an entire ride to come up with it after all.
“They were brutal out there,” he bemoans as he tosses the offending plastic bag of goods onto the coffee table. “Calling me a hypocrite. Claiming that I’m not an athlete because I was caught with this!”
You let out a sound between a scoff and a giggle. It doesn’t matter which, really, when the underlying affection is all the same.
“My poor baby,” you coo, “and the lengths you go through for little ol’ me.”
George plops down on to the couch as you lean over to survey his purchases. It’s everything you would’ve asked for; all your cravings that you’ve been too busy to indulge.
Your boyfriend pulls your legs on to his lap. Absent-mindedly, he rubs circles into your ankle as you happily tear open one of the chocolate bars.
“The lengths I go through,” he repeats, aiming to sound annoyed and valiant. Instead, he comes off as smitten. Whipped.
George still doesn’t like to eat much chocolate.
He gets his fair share of it whenever you lean in to kiss him, your lips sweet as the guilty pleasure that you liked to indulge.
“Thank you,” you murmur against his mouth, and he hums in response before going in for another kiss.
Just for a taste, he swears. ⛐
#george russell x reader#george russell imagines#george russell fluff#george russell fic#george russell drabble#f1 x reader#f1 imagines#f1 fluff#f1 fic#f1 drabble#⛐ kae prix#⛐ gr63#⛐ series: soft spot#oh this was sickening....
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ORV Slambook
Relive your highschool days through filling up an ORV Themed Slambook. The product features the following characters:
SquidJa MolaHyuk Uriel Lee Hakhyun Kim Namwoon Biyoo
It includes two games at the final page.
Buy it here on my Ko-Fi!
#orv#omniscient reader's viewpoint#omniscient readers viewpoint#kim dokja#yoo joonghyuk#lee hakhyun#kim namwoon#biyoo#fan merch
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Hello kitty slam book
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SM North EDSA Transport Terminal
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9 months ago
like New( pero matagal ng nakatago) see pic 😁 2 /3 pages torn..🙏🙃the rest of the pages, all intact😁 gcash MOP
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i was truly such an unhinged child lmao
i was just looking at an old slambook/journal of mine and saw that in the 'my greatest wish' section, I had written "I want to beat up all of my classmates till they start crying" 😭 I WAS 8 😭😭😭 that was all just bc they ignored me which made me cry and then they called me a crybaby (which truthfully i was)
that rlly sheds some light on why lookism was my fav webtoon when I was 11
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"Throw it all in the trash"...said my mum as I stood in the midst of our living room holding a carton full of stuff I had taken out of our storecases of books, stationary and gifts received over the time.
This happens almost every 6 months when I deep cleanse the home and try to declutter. Whenever the new stuff out-spaces the old, I collect it and put it in a carton and then no one sees it ever again except me. I did that again this time, and when my mum asked me to throw it, I....simply couldn't. Like always. I kept it aside for a while and then sneakily took it to my closet, and secured it there.
This is me. I've always found it impossible to let go of stuff that has memories attached to it. Like a post card my middle school best friend made for my birthday with our pictures on it, like the funny song lyrics we used to write on chits during classes and laugh our hearts out on the last bench in highschool. Like the poems and sweet comments my classmates have written for me in my diary and slambooks.. like the first ring I bought for myself, Like the tulip sketches my nephews have made for me, like the first "painting" my niece made when she was just 15 months old (which is just a brush ran across a page in haphazard manner lol)
I keep it so close to me that whenever I get to open my closet, I know I have treasure hidden in it, that can take me back to the time whenever I had felt over the world. When I know, everything was perfect. Even for a day or an brief hour. But harm is when I do it with words spoken to me. Smiles given to me. I cannot throw them away from my mind either no matter how much my mind is occupied with other things. Like when one of my colleagues had literally lifted me up and didn't separate me from her embrace for a long time because she missed me during a week's leave. How my students and I would go around the campus for no apparent reason but just so we could goof around the places in the name of work. Like, when an elderly woman had smiled at me n kept her hand on my head because I helped her with something as simple as lifting her bag while we were coming down from a bus. Like, when someone had said "come back?" After I was absent for so many weeks...
Like when someone said "Forever, In Sha Allah" when I asked them if they can tolerate me.
Even if I know those words mean nothing now, but in that moment, they meant the world. And it pains me that I cannot go back in that moment and things stay as it is. I choose to live a lifetime in that one moment. Because I know, one day, everything has to be dumped into a carton and everyone will call it trash. But for me, it'll always matter. Because I suck at letting go. So, I have made a room inside the deepest chamber of my heart, just like my closet. Where all the words spoken to me, that I hold dear sparkle like glittering butterflies. But in a dungeon. Soon they'll die. And I have no choice except to make a grave out of it...that I'll avoid visiting often. But, whenever I'll need an escape...I know I'll find myself sitting near that grave, touching it ever so tenderly...because...I suck at letting go.
~ mashriqiyyah
25th June 2023
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android aus would be sillier if instead of boring cold manuals they came home to you holding their baby book and its filled to the brim with little details of their programmed personality. yes it has boring details they'd need for mechanics or manufacturers, like what specific bolt is used on their arm or what battery they use, but it's written in a silly goofy ass font with a fun colorful bg so it's a very fun read eitherway
bonus: the book contains empty sheets with the same layout on for them to fill out after like two years or so of being with their owners, for both of them to compare and reminisce about how much they've changed from their initial settings. maybe also give it a slambook vibe where there's space for owner to write too, first meeting vs now. idk i just think it would be fun
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SLAMBOOK!!!!!!!!!

Uyyy ang cutie neto. Hehehehheehhehe. 😍

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SLAMBOOK!!!!!!!!!!

anong gagawin ko riyan? sasagutan ko ba??? HAHAHAHHAA bas2s talaga eh sksksksks
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SLAMBOOK!!!!!!!!!


AAAAA natapos ko rin. Thank you rito, @0650-monday!
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