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𝙂𝙀𝙏 𝙏𝙊 𝙆𝙉𝙊𝙒 𝙎𝙀𝙓 𝙀𝘿 𝙄𝙎 𝙉𝙊𝙒

Kaalaman ang pinakamahusay na proteksyon. Kaya Sa Safe Ka Ba? S*x Ed Na!, facts ang bida at tamang impormasyon ang gabay. 🧠

Tuklasin ang mahahalagang kaalaman tungkol sa reproductive health, consent, HIV awareness, at healthy relationships upang maging mas handa sa paggawa ng ligtas at responsableng desisyon para sa iyong sarili at kinabukasan.

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🏳️‍🌈 𝐓𝐨 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝, 𝐖𝐞 𝐌𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐔𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝 | 𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐘 𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐄 𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐇! 🏳️‍🌈

More than a celebration of identity and pride, this month serves as a vital reminder of the long road ahead toward true equality. Around the world and in our immediate communities, so many are still forced to fight for the dignity, safety, and opportunities that should be inherently theirs, solely because of their identity.

𝗔𝗡𝗚 𝗠𝗔𝗦𝟭𝗗 𝗳𝗶𝗿𝗺𝗹𝘆 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗺𝗶𝘁𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗳𝗼𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮𝗻 𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗹𝘂𝘀𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗲𝗻𝘃𝗶𝗿𝗼𝗻𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗿𝗲𝗷𝗲𝗰𝘁𝘀 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗺𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝗱𝗶𝘀𝗰𝗿𝗶𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻. This Pride, we celebrate the real people who form the backbone of this community—the brave individuals and the true allies who stand firm even when the cameras are off.

Genuine solidarity cannot be superficial or selective; it is not about choosing who to support based on preference or convenience. It means celebrating every single member of the community, honoring their diverse lived experiences, and committing to the actual work of learning and unlearning.

Today and every day, we honor the courage of those who paved the way and the resilience of those who continue to fight. Together, let us move beyond passive tolerance, continuously educate ourselves on the struggles of the community, and cultivate spaces where no one has to hide who they are. Let us listen to the stories, amplify their voices, and fight alongside the community until equality and dignity are a reality for everyone, everywhere. 🌈✊






🖋️: Selene Vitor
🎨: Rhea Anglita

𝘾𝙇𝘼𝙋 𝘾𝙇𝘼𝙋 𝘾𝙇𝘼𝙋 𝙁𝙊𝙍 𝙉𝘼𝙏𝙃𝘼𝙇𝙄𝘼 𝙏𝙊𝘿𝘼𝙔!! 🎉💎

The spotlight really has a favorite, and somehow, it always finds its way back to none other than 𝙉𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙖 𝘼𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙞𝙜𝙝 !

PRETTY FACE? Check. 💅
ANGELIC VOICE that instantly catches attention? Check. 🎤
INSANE BROADCASTER energy? Definitely check. 📺

Honestly, she just has that natural charm that makes people stop, listen, and remember her without even trying too hard.

Cheers to more memories, laughter, confidence, and moments where you continue to shine in your own way. Your BAJ 1-1D family will always be here supporting and cheering for you no matter what. 🥂

𝙃𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙞𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝘽𝙞𝙧𝙩𝙝𝙙𝙖𝙮, 𝙉𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙖! 🎂✨





✍️: Kassandra Clarice M. Del Rosario

𝗛𝗔𝗣𝗣𝗬 𝗕𝗜𝗥𝗧𝗛𝗗𝗔𝗬, 𝗖𝗘𝗗!

Wishing you a day filled with good food, good laughs, and the people who matter most. Thank you for being someone who makes every ordinary moment a little more fun and memorable.

We hope this year gives you more reasons to smile, more wins, more unforgettable memories, and of course, the happiness you truly deserve. May life be extra good to you this year because trust us, you make a lot of people’s days brighter too.

Enjoy your day, Ced! Eat a lot, sleep well, and make the most out of your birthday. Ang Mas1D got nothing but love for you today and always.





✒️: Shane Dominique Gonzaga

𝑪𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒃𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒕𝒐𝒅𝒂𝒚. 🌷

Motherhood is not only defined by blood, but also by love, care, sacrifice, and the quiet strength of those who choose to nurture others every single day.

Today, we celebrate the mothers who gave birth, the women who love unconditionally, the fathers who became mothers, the lolas, titas, ate figures, guardians, and every person who stepped into the role of becoming someone’s comfort, protector, and home. 🤍

To the ones who stay up late to make sure their loved ones are okay, to those who silently sacrifice their own needs for others, and to every nurturing soul who continues to give warmth and guidance despite life’s hardships — your love never goes unnoticed.

Thank you for your patience, strength, gentle hearts, and unwavering support. The care you give creates safe spaces, inspires hope, and changes lives in ways words can never fully capture.

Ang Mas1D honors and celebrates all mothers and mother figures this Mother's Day. 🌸

𝑾𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒔𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂 𝒅𝒂𝒚 𝒇𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆, 𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒍𝒚 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒗𝒆. 💐




✒️: Selene Vitor
🎨: Floridel Bondoc

𝗘𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝗯𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗹𝗲 𝘄𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗳𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗯𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘀 𝗹𝗶𝗳𝗲𝗹𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝗲𝗰𝗵𝗼𝗲𝘀, 𝘆𝗲𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗮𝗸 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗹𝗼𝘂𝗱𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝘁𝗿𝘂𝘁𝗵𝘀.

What others once mistook for weakness was, in truth, a vulnerable part of me laid bare.
If I could turn back time, I would not choose to stand in this very place. Yet strength reveals itself in this: that I remain, that I endure, that I continue to fight. For helplessness has no dwelling in this world—it begins, instead, when we learn to listen, to understand, and to speak with kindness.

Many walk through the same storms, but you—you made it here. And in that quiet, unwavering arrival, I see how strong you are, how deeply you have held on. You are not merely surviving; you are a light along someone else’s path, a quiet grace that lingers.

So keep shining, keep fighting, and keep striving—for you have come farther than you think, and you are already becoming all that you were meant to be.

𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗺𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿.

You always do and will continue to be.




✒️: Hazel Inting
🎨: Jumong Padilla Jr.

DEFEND PRESS FREEDOM ‼️

In World Press Freedom, we recognize that a free and independent press is more than a principle—it is a lifeline of truth in a world filled with misinformation and silence.

Journalists risk their safety, freedom, and even their lives to bring stories that matter into the light, holding power accountable. In every headline written and every story told, there is a commitment to serve the public with honesty and integrity.

Today is a reminder that press freedom must be protected, defended, and valued by everyone. Because when the press is free, people are informed, and when people are informed, democracy stands stronger.

We thank all the journalists who always stand for the truth, fight for what is right, and the never-ending seeking for reality. They are not just journalists, they are the voice of unheard. 🗣




✒️: Hanna Kamile Abarrientos
🎨: Trisha Marie Montibon

Sa paggunita ng Araw ng Manggagawa, taas-noo nating kinikilala ang sipag, tiyaga, at husay ng bawat Pilipinong manggagawa—mula sa mga magsasaka at mangingisda, mga jeepney driver na bumubuhay sa ating transportasyon, hanggang sa mga manggagawa sa industriya at iba’t ibang sektor ng serbisyo. Kayo ang pundasyon ng ating ekonomiya at ang lakas sa likod ng patuloy na pag-usad ng bansa.

​Kasabay ng pagkilalang ito, kinakaharap din ng marami ang patuloy na hamon sa kanilang hanapbuhay—mula sa hindi sapat na sahod at kawalan ng seguridad sa trabaho, hanggang sa di-makatarungang pagtaas ng presyo ng krudo na lalong nagpapabigat sa pasanin ng ating mga tsuper at mga manggagawa. Ang mga isyung ito ay paalala na ang tunay na pagkilala ay hindi natatapos sa papuri, kundi dapat naipapakita sa konkretong aksyon at patakarang nagbibigay-proteksyon sa kanilang karapatan at kapakanan.

​Sa araw na ito, nakikiisa tayo hindi lang sa pagdiriwang kundi sa paninindigan: para sa dignidad ng paggawa, proteksyon ng karapatan, at mas inklusibong kinabukasan para sa lahat ng manggagawang Pilipino.

​Mabuhay ang uring manggagawa! ✊





✒️: Carla Catimbang
🎨: Dustin Lee Diongco

ALERT | MILITAR NAMATAAN SA PUP!

Ngayong April 30, namataan sa loob ng PUP ang sasakyang pagmamay-ari ng 9th Infantry Division ng Philippine Army—isang yunit na kilala sa operasyon nito sa Bicol Region. Nang lapitan ng mga estudyante, hindi nakapagbigay ng malinaw na paliwanag ang mga militar at agad na umiwas sa usapan.

Hindi ito simpleng presensya. Sa gitna ng mga ulat ng militarisasyon sa iba’t ibang kampus, at sa sariwang alaala ng karahasan sa Toboso, malinaw na may banta sa kaligtasan at kalayaan ng mga estudyante. Ang pamantasan ay hindi dapat maging lugar ng paniniktik at pananakot.

Mariing kinokondena ng block ng Ang Mas1D ang iligal at mapanghimasok na presensya ng militar sa loob ng PUP. Igiit natin ang isang ligtas at malayang pamantasan—ibasura ang malayang pagpasok ng militar sa PUP, ibalik ang PUP-DND Accord, at panagutin ang mga nasa likod ng karahasan at paglabag sa karapatang pantao. Hindi tayo mananahimik. Ipaglaban natin ang ating espasyo bilang mga Iskolar ng Bayan.

Source: PUP Sentral na Konseho ng Mag-aaral/Facebook

𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐑𝐘 | 𝐈 𝐆𝐨𝐭 𝐋𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐖𝐢𝐧𝐝
𝐖𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐲: 𝐒𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐞 𝐀𝐬𝐡𝐥𝐞𝐞 𝐕𝐢𝐭𝐨𝐫

There are moments when the wind does not simply pass through you—it lingers, as though it knows something you have long tried to forget. It brushes against your skin like an insistent reminder, carrying pieces of memories you did not ask to revisit.

I used to think the wind was just movement, figuratively and literally. But now, I feel how it speaks—not in words, but in the way it bends the trees, threads itself through spaces, and pauses just long enough to make you notice. It tells stories without asking permission.

And sometimes, it tells too much.

How is it that the memories and feelings that once settled so deeply within me—so certain I thought they would stay—are remembered more completely by something as intangible as the wind? Apparently, it holds onto pieces of who I was in ways I no longer know how to.

The present dissolves, and I am somewhere else entirely—somewhere I have already left behind. The wind carries me there, carefully, until I realize I am no longer just remembering. I am reliving.

Not in the loud, reckless way people expect, but in something calmer and more certain—like a statue that never needed to prove itself.

That is how I get lost.

Not in places, but in moments. In the way the air feels familiar, in how it wraps around me as it has done so before. I lose track of where I am because the wind insists on showing me where I have been. For a fleeting second, it feels almost comforting—like being held by something that understands every unspoken thing.

But comfort is fleeting.

The wind never stays. It moves, always, leaving me in the stillness that follows—where the voices begin to fade, and I am left to gather myself again. To remember where I am. To remind myself that I am no longer there.
Still, I cannot help but wait for it.

For that muffled air, for that gentle pull that untwists me just enough to feel something real again. Even if it means losing myself, even if only for a moment, to the stories the wind chooses to tell.

I want to be someone lighter in a way I can no longer replicate—someone who could walk through uncertainty without feeling like every step needed to be justified. Someone who believed, without overthinking, that things would eventually make sense. Someone who didn’t have to try this hard to feel alive.

I try to remember when it started slipping—again.

Was it the nights that grew longer, heavier than they used to be? Or the mornings that arrived too quickly, asking too much from a body that hadn’t rested enough from existing? Somewhere in between, the spark dimmed—not all at once, but slowly, almost mercifully, until I barely noticed it was gone.

And yet, the wind knows.

I stand in the same space, but I am not the same person. Maybe that’s what unsettles me the most—a gap I cannot quite close, no matter how much I try to trace my way back.

Not that I’ve changed, but that I can’t name the exact moment I began drifting.

The truth is, 𝐈 𝐆𝐨𝐭 𝐋𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐖𝐢𝐧𝐝.