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#IstoryaMoCEA101_1535 Nagwowork ba junior x senior?🙈🙈🙈 Submitted: October 6, 2026 3:00:55 PM GMT

#IstoryaMoCEA101_1534 Good luck sa exam sa crush ko sa CE 2b✨🕯️😘 Submitted: October 7, 2026 2:07:43 PM GMT

#IstoryaMoCEA101_1533 MAPASARAN KO NI MAJOR SUBJ KO BWAS MACONFESS GID KO SIYA Submitted: October 7, 2026 11:20:08 AM GMT

#IstoryaMoCEA101_1532 Ano ayhan endgame sang arki?🥴 Submitted: October 9, 2026 12:15:27 AM GMT

#IstoryaMoCEA101_1531 day 452 yearning… Submitted: October 14, 2026 3:06:09 PM GMT

#IstoryaMoCEA101_1530 “Where Our Frequencies Met” I was a cosine wave, You, a sine wave passing through the night, Two signals traveling through different channels, Each carrying a story beyond the bandwidth of the other’s life. Your frequency ran beyond my range, Your amplitude was more than I could contain, And somewhere between our phases, We met at a point no equation could explain. The channel was noisy, Full of interference, distortion, and doubt; Our signals lost their integrity, As if the world itself were trying to drown us out. There were moments of attenuation, When your presence grew faint in my spectrum, And moments of suppression, When silence became our only means of communication. Yet even through the noise, Some frequencies refused to fade. What should have been a transient encounter Became a pattern time could not erase. Perhaps we were harmonics of the same fundamental, Different in form, yet born from a common tone; Or maybe we were sidebands of separate carriers, Drawn close by frequencies we could never call our own. And when the world began to sample our moments, It could never capture everything we knew. Somewhere between the spaces of each second, There were signals no quantization could reduce. We experienced phase shifts, Our paths no longer perfectly aligned; Yet somewhere in the spectrum of our memories, Your frequency remained intertwined with mine. And if distance becomes attenuation, If time introduces noise into our history, If our channels someday lose synchronization, Will you still recognize our old frequency? For even when a signal leaves the time domain, Its spectrum may linger long after the sound; And even when two waves no longer intersect, Their meeting remains a point that once was found. So let the world be a noisy channel, Let time distort the signals we send. Some connections need no perfect transmission, No infinite bandwidth, no flawless end. For once, our waves met in the same phase, And for one moment, the noise grew still. Two separate signals, passing through the universe, Found resonance— And perhaps, somewhere in the spectrum, They always will. And through the Fourier transform of our days, Our time-domain moments unfolded into frequency, Revealing all the hidden harmonics we carried, And the patterns that defined our individuality. For we were never just two waves crossing, But a spectrum of moments, repeating and new; Different frequencies, different amplitudes, Yet somehow, our phases aligned into something true. And perhaps we were a Fourier series in disguise, A sum of scattered moments, each with its own refrain; Some constructive, building something beautiful, Others destructive, leaving echoes of pain. Yet every cycle became part of our equation, Every silence, every signal, every frequency; And when time transformed our moments into spectra, There remained a pattern that was uniquely you and me. Submitted: October 11, 2026 3:19:45 PM GMT

#IstoryaMoCEA101_1529 Amo ni gali ang feeling sang may ga "goodluck, baby"? Gets ko na ngaa grabe kamo magtinikal Submitted: October 6, 2026 8:42:16 PM GMT

#IstoryaMoCEA101_1528 Bisan gapalamuypoy ta sa exam bala kung makita ko malang atong taga ME... :3 Submitted: October 6, 2026 8:27:48 PM GMT

#IstoryaMoCEA101_1527 goodluck sa midterms cutie🫰 Submitted: October 6, 2026 7:27:16 PM GMT

#IstoryaMoCEA101_1526 Makita ko lang gid si CE guy tomorrow tapuson ko tanan nga exam pati ang para sa thursday kag friday lantawa bala. Jk! Submitted: October 6, 2026 2:54:25 PM GMT