This will be the end, and the next update will be the special chapter. I would like to take this time to express my heartfelt gratitude to everyone who reached this far. Thank you, thank you so much! Thank you for allowing me to share bits of my personal life in this space. Yes, almost all of the flashbacks except for the last one were from my real-life experiences. This was the reason why writing Toyang also feels like writing an autobiography. She is me and the person I aspire to be. I hope that her (my) story of hard-earned triumph inspired you to work diligently and passionately while holding on to your faith in God. This chapter will be told in the third person’s point of view and through Alekhine’s perspective. Sa uulitin, maraming salamat sa pagsama sa aking makitawa at matuto sa simpleng kwento ng buhay ni DJ/ Atty. Toyang.
SA KANILANG MALIIT na tahanan, bandang alas cuatro ng umaga ay narinig ni Alekhine ang mumunting hagulhol ng kanyang amang karar
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This is the special chapter. This is a compilation of AleYang (Alekhine & Toyang) and CanCho (Candy & Lucho) untold moments. Happy reading! ____________________________ DJ/Atty. Toyang🐨@AntonniaYulliene This is Atty. Antonnia Yulliene Villa-Alonzo a.k.a DJ Toyang signing off. xoxo___________________________ TOYANG AND DONNA just arrived from the salon. As a reward for Toyang for ranking third overall in the whole eleventh grade, Donna had Toyang’s hair rebonded and thick eyebrows threaded. Kaya ngayon ay gandang-ganda ang dalaga sa sarili niya habang nakatitig sa salamin at hindi maalis-alis doon. “Toyang, kanina pa kita tinatawag!” hayag ni Donna sabay nagmamadaling bumaba sa hagdanan nila. “Hindi ko po narinig, ma.” “Paano mo naman maririnig? Kanina ka pa tingin nang tingin d’yan sa sarili mo sa salamin.” Hindi alam ni Toyang kung anong konek no’n pero n
This is a fictional work. Characters, places, and events are either created by the author or used to make the story a simulated one. If similarities of actual persons and actual incidents are discerned, it is merely coincidence.Bear in mind that plagiarism is a serious crime and it is punishable by the law which anchors on the Republic Act No. 8293, known as the "Intellectual Property Code of the Philippines".♥♥♥Ako nga pala si Antonnia Yulliene Villa. One-half Bisaya, one-half Ilongga, and 99.9% NBSB.(08)036- 024- 36Nakakalungkot mang aminin pero hindi 'yan ang vital statistics ko. Telephone number ng bahay namin 'yan.Wala lang.In case may gustong umakyat ng ligaw. Chaar.Pero seryoso, kung may balak kayo, tumawag muna kayo para maitali ko nan
Author's Note: Although the setting of this story is in Cagayan de Oro City and Opol, Misamis Oriental, please be reminded that Toyang's location and residence is entirely fictitious. However, its description matches my coastal town in Negros Oriental. Enjoy!Prologue"Wazzup, mga tutubi! Welcome to another episode of my simple life, and for today's vlog, I will be surprising my family with good news. Katatapos lang po ng deliberation namin ng mga nominees for Latin Honors at gagraduate po ako bilang
"Good afternoon, CdeO," I fervently greeted on air."Time check, it's fifteen minutes after four. Cheers to another day of replaying our favourites from the '90s with your one and only fabulously fancy DJ Toyang. Cagayan de Oro is getting a lot colder these days, maybe because I'm still single... charot!" I partnered that one with some laughter, doing this will make your listeners more comfy and at ease."Our first song is for all the singles out there who do not feel single at all because they have the best of friends. Here's Growing Up by Gary Valenciano on MOR, my one and only radio... for life!" The song started playing right after my spiel.I went to the station after my 3:00 PM class. My sched on-air is 4:00 PM- 5:00 PM daily except for Monday and Tuesday. Most of us in the station also have Sunday as our general day-off.Sa local franchise, I'm a radio
Guys, send niyo na 'yong reflection niyo. Iyon na lang ang kulang.Deadline na ngayon.I waited for my remaining group mates to send me their reflections but none came. I glanced at the wall clock.Isang at kalahating oras na lang.I heaved a frustrated sigh and worked on their reflections. Kailangan ko nang masubmit 'to ngayon. Bahala na si Batman.Pagkatapos kong gawin ang mga reflection nila at ang buong portfolio namin sa NSTP ay naghanda na agad akong pumasok kasi ipapa-print ko pa ang mga iyon saka ipapasa bago ang deadline."Magkano po lahat, ma'am?" tanong ko sa nag-aayos ng mga printed copies
____________________________________DJ Toyang🐨 @AntonniaYullieneVillaToyangTalks: Love is the fruit of concern from the seedling of "I care". xoxo___________________________________"Ma, hindi pa po kayo tapos d'yan?" tanong ko agad kay mama paglapag ko ng backpack sa may kawayang upuan namin.Kararating ko lang galing sa eskwela at pasado alas-kwatro na ng hapon pero naglalaba pa kasi siya. Nag-alala naman ako nang marinig ang pag-ubo niya kaya nilapitan ko siya agad."Babanlawan ko na lang ang mga 'to tapos isasampay ko na sa taas," aniya sabay punas ng kanang kamay niya sa suot na daster."Ako na po tatapos niyan," alok ko pagkatapos magmano."Naku, hindi na. Ako na rito. Mag-aral ka na lang d'yan."
____________________________________DJ Toyang🐨 @AntonniaYullieneVillaToyangTalks: Didn't know there are sweeter words than, "I love you". xoxo___________________________________NAPAHILOT AKO SA sentido ko habang kausap sa cellphone si Don."Nang, pasensya ka na talaga. Kailangan ako ni Sasha sa pageant niya ngayon."Hindi niya ako masusundo sa trabaho at ala-sais na ng gabi nang tumawag siya para ipaalam sa akin iyon.Sa halip na magalit ay napabuntong-hininga na lamang ako."Oh, sige. Basta umuwi ka agad pagkatapos mo r'yan, Don. Huwag kang magpapagabi kasi may pasok ka pa bukas."
_________________________ DJ Toyang🐨 @AntonniaYullieneVilla Oplan Fat to Fit Toyang starts now. xoxo _________________________ PAGKAGISING KO AY ang matinding sakit ng ulo agad ang bumungad sa akin. Pagbaba ko ng kwarto at pagpunta sa kusina namin ay umismid agad si mama pagkakita niya sa akin. Pag-upo ko ay inilapag niya rin iyong kapeng tinimpla niya para sa akin. Tinuko ko ang mga siko sa ibabaw ng lamesa saka minasahe ang masakit kong ulo. Ito siguro 'yong tinatawag nilang hangover. Lord, hindi na Po ako uulit... "Masakit?" sarkastikong tanong ni mama sabay baba ng badehadong fried rice sa lamesa. "Ang sakit ng balikat ko," hayag naman ni papa paglapit niya sa amin sa dining area para mag-almusal. Mukhang tulog pa ang dalawa kong kapatid. Kaagad namang naghila ng upuan si mama para alalayang