tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5934485251826200112024-02-19T11:45:56.817+08:00Rebel PrincessUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger25125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593448525182620011.post-18186439928684029472010-06-18T15:54:00.008+08:002010-08-13T15:57:28.751+08:00♥♥♥It's a girl !!! ♥♥♥<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIdGgTk0HV_jnc6Mq3MPUuPHK4nS_iI_mfmrI3_J4rGdMxhVeArtpZOB1qrnurOg8WXB1OnmHPWZKRxvHXKGPOFAPP18lEPu3Xt9SUcb6PA9eeVe4IOEkWmyZIqvsptPF2HRPnEbgksUMb/s1600/BABY+BERUNIO+3D_67.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 285px; height: 212px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIdGgTk0HV_jnc6Mq3MPUuPHK4nS_iI_mfmrI3_J4rGdMxhVeArtpZOB1qrnurOg8WXB1OnmHPWZKRxvHXKGPOFAPP18lEPu3Xt9SUcb6PA9eeVe4IOEkWmyZIqvsptPF2HRPnEbgksUMb/s200/BABY+BERUNIO+3D_67.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484022187544266962" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /></span><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">"</span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">What?! Are you sure Doc?..</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">"</span></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Yan ang reaksyon ko, nung sinabi ng OB ko na baby girl ang baby namin ng hubby ko. As in nagulat talaga kami, kasi we're expecting na baby boy ang hinihintay naming baby. Pero sorry it's a GIRL! ^_^</span></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Pareho kaming lalong naexcite nung nakita na namin siya through 4D ultrasound. </span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">ok lang kahit mahal sulit naman</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">. Ang ganda niya kasi, tapos ang tangos ng ilong niya, mana sa daddy niya. Hindi ko pa sure kung kanino siya kamukha. Basta ang alam ko masayang-masaya kami na nakita na namin siya. We're praying nga na sana mai-normal delivery ko siya. By the way her name pala is </span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;">JEWELCEI ANGELIQUE BERUNIO-LUKBAN</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">. kaso yung daddy niya nag-inarte na naman, gusto niyang palitan yung name ng baby namin.. Maganda naman di ba? (</span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">what do you think?</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">)</span></span><br /></div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /></span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593448525182620011.post-62389493850167246612010-03-03T10:58:00.003+08:002010-03-03T11:48:01.615+08:00Pay Per Play Profits<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://shop.daily-payday.com/2/payperlead/pppban1.gif"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 337px; height: 78px;" src="http://shop.daily-payday.com/2/payperlead/pppban1.gif" alt="" border="0" /></a><p align="center"><b><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:180%;" >Warning! 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Do you have any idea how <u>huge</u> this could be for you?</span></p><p align="left"><b> <span style="font-size:130%;"><u><img src="http://shop.daily-payday.com/2/payperlead/vptick.jpg" width="20" border="0" height="20" /></u> </span><span style="font-family:Arial;">Illustrations of how just a couple of referrals could lead</span></b><span style="font-family:Arial;"><b> to thousands in residual monthly income.</b> (Ten referrals = $3,000 in monthly in</span><span style="font-family:Arial;">come?)</span></p><p align="left"><b> <span style="font-size:130%;"><u><img src="http://shop.daily-payday.com/2/payperlead/vptick.jpg" width="20" border="0" height="20" /></u> </span></b><span style="font-family:Arial;"><b>How to sign up to do the above for </b></span><span style="font-family:Arial;"><b><u>free</u>. </b></span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;">Remember - this is information that the rest of the world is blissfully unaware of. For the lucky people who take this information on board, and apply the advice offered in this shocking report... lifelong monthly commissions are up for grabs from an entire WORLD of websites (well over <u>500 million</u> of them in fact).</span></p><p align="left"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://shop.daily-payday.com/2/payperlead/pppcov.gif"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 326px;" src="http://shop.daily-payday.com/2/payperlead/pppcov.gif" alt="" border="0" /></a></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593448525182620011.post-29898282332549634702010-02-03T14:06:00.003+08:002010-02-03T14:48:53.077+08:00♥ Miles apart ♥<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mouse.webby.com/images9/ldlove5.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 360px;" src="http://www.mouse.webby.com/images9/ldlove5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >It was Thursday night, the girl was waiting at her boarding house, lying on her bed waiting for her boyfriend to come. Because of his busy schedule Tuesday and Thursday was the only days he is free to visit her girlfriend. He is a graduating student then. She understands his situation. She received text message from him saying that he's outside. She hurriedly got downstairs to see him,he brought her to a restaurant to eat dinner. While waiting for our food. <span style="font-size:78%;"><br /><br /></span> <span style="font-weight: bold;">Bf:</span> "Hon, I have to tell you something".<span style="font-size:78%;"><br /><br /></span>Many things occupied her mind that time. She don't have any clue of what he is going to tell her. <span style="font-size:78%;"><br /><br /></span> <span style="font-weight: bold;">Gf:</span> (<span style="font-style: italic;">Is he thingking of breaking up with me? But why?!..)<span style="font-size:78%;"><br /></span></span><br />It was the first question that come up to her mind...After a long silence... She asked him,<br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><br /></span> <span style="font-weight: bold;">Gf:</span> "Hon,what is it"?<br /> <span style="font-weight: bold;">Bf</span>: "Hon I've passed the interview, next month will be my flight to Singapore, all the<br /> requirements and papers are entrusted to our school and I have nothing to worry<br /> about it. I'm just waiting for my passport. I don't want to leave you and my family but<br /> this is an opportunity that I don't want to spoil, hope you'll understand. You know how<br /> much I love you and I really hate to go... I will miss you Jenkins...It's just one year. I<br /> hope that you will wait for me".</span></span><span style="font-size:78%;"><br /><br /></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > She remember about the interview and the one year contract he told her a week ago but She 's not expecting that this will be too soon. He's not breaking up with her girlfriend but he will going to leave her a month from now. She controlled herself not to cry because she felt shame, there were many people surround us. She'd lost her appetite on the food the waiter served to them because of what he told her.</span></span><span style="font-size:78%;"><br /><br /></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > The following days, Her boyfriend always visits her in boarding house whenever he has the chance to. They talked about it again and again and promised each other that they wouldn't let anything get between the two of them. She told him that she'd still be there when he comes back and they'll go on love each other. And she promise to wait for him. The truth was she didn't want him to go.</span></span><span style="font-size:78%;"><br /><br /></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > It's been nine months when this incident happened. Still... it is fresh in her memories. It is really hard to be in a long distance relationship. To be far and away to someone you love. There are times that she want to give up because she can't really bear the pain inside. But she don't want to have a feeling of regret. Their feelings for each other is still mutual and as long as they're not losing communication. She knows their relationship will nurture in spite of the fact that they're miles apart and she can fulfill her promise to wait for him ", </span></span> <span style="font-size:100%;"><b style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-size:78%;"><br /><br /></span>Notes</span>:</b></span> <span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > <span style="font-style: italic;"><br />This is a sad true to life story..</span></span></span> <span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" ><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > Hope this will give you readers inspiration...</span></span> <span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" ><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > Sad to say the girl and her boyfriend were not together now, they're leaving in separate lives...Miles Apart relationship didn't work for them... But she's happy that once in her life She'd met someone like him...because of him she feel to love and be loved!</span></span> </div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593448525182620011.post-76843938825240792002010-02-02T08:36:00.003+08:002010-02-02T15:26:15.814+08:00♥ When you're gone ♥<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://d9.img.v4.skyrock.net/d92/titoeil66/pics/1118488932.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 326px; height: 326px;" src="http://d9.img.v4.skyrock.net/d92/titoeil66/pics/1118488932.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >I always needed time on my own</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br />I never thought I'd need you there when I cry</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br />And the days feel like years when I'm alone</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br />And the bed where you lie is made up on your side</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br /><br />When you walk away I count the steps that you take</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br />Do you see how much I need you right now</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br />[<span style="font-style: italic;">Chorus</span>]</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br />When you're gone</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br />The pieces of my heart are missing you</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >When you're gone</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >The face I came to know is missing too</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >When you're gone</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >The words I need to hear to always get me through the day and make it ok</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >I miss you</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >I've never felt this way before</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Everything that I do reminds me of you</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >And the clothes you left, they lie on the floor</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >And they smell just like you, I love the things that you do</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >When you walk away I count the steps that you take</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Do you see how much I need you right now</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >When you're gone</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >The pieces of my heart are missing you</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >When you're gone</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >The face I came to know is missing too</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >When you're gone</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >The words I need to hear to always get me through the day and make it ok</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >I miss you</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >We were made for each other</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Out here forever</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >I know we were, yeah</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >All I ever wanted was for you to know</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Everything I'd do, I'd give my heart and soul</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >I can hardly breathe I need to feel you here with me, yeah</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >When you're gone</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >The pieces of my heart are missing you</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >When you're gone</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >The face I came to know is missing too</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >When you're gone</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >The words I need to hear to always get me through the day and make it ok</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >I miss you<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">♥♥♥</span> Wala lang, someone reminds me this song. Ewan ko ba bakit naalala ko pa siya at bakit may alaala pa rin siya sa isip ko. Siguro ang naalala ko talaga ay yung time na sobra akong nagmahal sa isang tao na buong akala ko na siya na talaga ang para sa akin at kami ang para sa isa't isa. Pero hindi naman pala talaga. Ganon talaga ang buhay, walang permanent dito sa mundo, kaya hindi dapat tayo maging sobrang attached sa mga bagay or tao na nagpapasaya sa atin. Let's be thankful na lang lagi kay Papa God na binigay Niya ang mga magpapasaya sa atin kahit lahat yun is for temporary only.</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">♥♥♥</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ></span></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593448525182620011.post-52369698114647225082010-02-01T14:39:00.008+08:002010-02-01T16:00:50.978+08:00♥ Love One ♥<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.axiomaffinity.com/IamSorryRob.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 290px;" src="http://www.axiomaffinity.com/IamSorryRob.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Time and again,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >I ask myself why</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br />Things would have to turn out this way?</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br />Lose the one you love,</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br />Experience broken hearts,</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br />Cry in pain, be in the dark.</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br />I really thought being with someone you love</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Would be enough, but I guess, I thought it all wrong.</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br />I've realized that time will come, me and my love one</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >will be apart...</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br /><br />No more kisses, and embrace. . .</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br />No more I Love You's.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >I guess we really have to believe in magic,</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br />Once the magic is gone, be prepared,</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br />Be brave, be strong to face what's in store for you next.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >And one should realize that life must go on,</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br />It may be sad, it may be hard.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >If you're really not meant for each other</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br />Then face the fact,</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br />The reality that everything in this world has an ending.</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br />But my love one,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >My love didn't change the way it was,</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br />I know you won't believe it but that's the way it is.</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br /><br />One must choose, one must sacrifice.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >I choose to be alone but still loving you,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >I've sacrificed everything even our precious relationship</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >'Coz I know you've gone through a lot of hardships because of me.</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br />So I guess setting you free and letting you go would be</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br />The best way for me to say I LOVE YOU so. . .</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br />My dear, always remember that I'll be loving you forever</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br />And who knows, the best of romances</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br />Might somehow deserves second chances. . .<br /><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">PS.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Daisy sana maka-relate ka dito.. ^_^</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">God bless you.</span></span><br /></span></div><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br /></span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593448525182620011.post-11707254658835901692010-02-01T10:27:00.003+08:002010-02-01T10:44:11.887+08:00♥ All are excited ♥<div style="text-align: justify;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff46/agoosa/animated2.gif"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 250px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff46/agoosa/animated2.gif" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Praise the Lord!</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Napakasaya ng weekend ko with my family. Umuwi kasi ako ng Laguna last Sunday. Tinawagan kasi ako ng Mom ko para ipaalam sa akin na dumating daw yung mga kapatid niya and Lola ko at ako daw ang hinahanap nila. Kaya lalo akong naexcite bumyahe pauwi sa amin para makita sila bukod sa namimiss ko na ang parents ko.</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br /><br />Mabuti na lang mabilis ang byhe, walang traffic. Hindi na kasi ako sanay bumyahe ng malayo. Mga 45mins lang ang byahe ko pauwi ng Laguna. Pagdating ko sa amin, sinalubong agad ako ng cute na cute na si Orange (isa siyang Shih Tzu..). Hinanap ko agad ang Mama at Papa ko dahil sila talaga ang sobrang namimiss ko. At laking tuwa ko nung nakita ko na ulit sila, sobrang niyakap ko sila ng mahigpit. Tapos maya-maya nandyan na din ang mga Tita ko ubod ng kukulit at puro maloloko. Masayang masaya sila na nalaman nila sa Mom ko na magkaka-baby na rin ako. Sobrang tuwa ko din at maraming taong nakapalibot sa akin na masaya at excited sa parating na baby namin ng hubby ko.</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br /><br />Masaya ako na sobrang naramdaman ko ang warm na pagwelcome nila sa papadating baby ko. Ang dami nilang advice sa akin na dapat gawin at kainin. At ang pinakabilin ng mga Tita ko, wag ko daw hahakbangan si Baby K0h, dahil malilipat daw sa kanya ang paglilihi ko. Kawawa naman ang hubby ko kapag siya ang naglihi, hindi pa naman biro ang paglilihi. Tapos yun puro na tawanan at kwentuhan ang ginawa namin sa maghapon. ang isang Tita ko nagluto ng napakasarap na ulam. Grabe napakain talaga ako ng husto nun. Panay din naman kasi ang bigay nila sa akin ng pagkain. Hehehe.. Napakasaya talaga ng araw na yun. Ganun din ang Lola ko, masaya rin siya para sa akin, dahil maabutan niya pa pala ang magiging apo niya sa tuhod..</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br /><br />Hayy, sobra-sobra talaga ang pagpapasalamat ko kay Papa God, sa pagkilos niya sa buhay ko. Na hindi niya ako pinabayaan, lalo na sa mga worries ko. He really loves me. Basta talaga you have faith in Him na kahit kasing laki lang ng butil ng mustasa, mangyayari at mangyayari talaga ang hinihiling mo. All are possible with God. (Matthew 19:26)</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br /><br />Hayy, lalo tuloy akong naexcite na dumating na yung baby namin na magdadala ng saya sa mga parents ko..</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Thank you Jesus!</span><br /></div><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br /></span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593448525182620011.post-53833089075372896052010-01-26T08:06:00.004+08:002010-01-26T16:22:43.658+08:00♥ I missed you so much Mama ♥<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8SK1FZm8ktcxQ_bvbBMjidrWJ52C7KHCEji0cQvV6IGsxrE_0pO4-BNUfFKoMFdsMVWlrPYH_-61iqf_trOxSTkgB0NCh-q1-0b6-AjXw9_1P8noUDAIZi3U1PUmlIPFGFGIUy5kU9YF1/s1600-h/miss_you.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 185px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8SK1FZm8ktcxQ_bvbBMjidrWJ52C7KHCEji0cQvV6IGsxrE_0pO4-BNUfFKoMFdsMVWlrPYH_-61iqf_trOxSTkgB0NCh-q1-0b6-AjXw9_1P8noUDAIZi3U1PUmlIPFGFGIUy5kU9YF1/s200/miss_you.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430960778390573874" border="0" /></a><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >It's my 2nd day here in our new place in Makati ni Baby K0h. Okay naman yung place and yung owner. She's so nice to us. Wala kaming problem sa pakikisama. Masaya naman kami sa new house namin, kaso namamahay pa rin ako kahit nakakadalawang tulog na ako dun. Feel na feel na rin namin ni </span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Baby k0h ang buhay may asawa. Everyday ako ang nauunang umuwi sa kanya from work. Kaya laging naghihintay pa ako sa kanya sa pag-uwi niya. Pero okay lang, at least pagdating niya may malinis na yung bahay and may nakaready ng dinner pagdating niya. Nag-aadjust pa rin kami sa kanya kahit matagal na kaming magboyfriend/girlfriend bago kami nagsama. Iba pa rin talaga kapag nakasama mo na sa bahay. Dun makikita kung pano siya gumalaw sa loob ng bahay, kung maingay ba siyang matulog or kumain, kung burara ba siya sa gamit or maimis, kung boring ba siya ng kayong dalawa na lang sa iisang bubong, at kung anu-ano pa. So far, wala pa naman kaming nagiging problem, ewan ko lang sa kanya k</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >ung may problem ba siya sa akin. Hehehe.</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br /><br />Kaso may isang bagay pa rin akong hindi ko pa nao-overcome, ang pagkamiss ko sa parents ko, lalo na sa Mom ko. Nung nagba-bye nga lang siya nung umalis ako hindi ko mapigilang mapaiyak habang naiisip ko na hindi ko na masyadong makakasama ang Mom ko. Sobrang mahal na mahal ko talaga sila ng Dad ko.</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br /><br />Kanina ngang umaga, hindi ko na naman napigilan ang emotion ko nung nagtext ang Mom ko sa aki</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >n.</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br /><br />"Good morning! Ako rin namimiss kita dito sa bahay pero massanay din tayo, basta mahal na mahal ka rin namin ng Papa mo, yan ang tandaan mo. Kailangan nyo lang talagang matutong magsarili muna para maipakita nyo na kaya nyo. Sige ingatan mong mabuti ang sarili mo. I love you and God bless you always."</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br /><br />Grabe, hindi ko man lang napigilang umiyak habang nandun ako sa tapat ng bakery naghihintay </span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >sa officemate ko pagpasok sa office. Panay ang pahid ko sa mga luha ko na parang hindi nauubos sa pagtulo. Bawat words na galing sa text ng Mom ko, tumatama sa puso ko, na parang napapaisip ako sana hindi muna ako bumukod, para laging ko silang kasama at hindi ako nalulungkot at nangungulila ng ganito sa kanila ngayon. Pero alam kong hindi pwede, dahil ayoko rin namang mawala yung pinaninindigan ko at yung taong mahal ko. Kahit nandito na ako sa office, tuloy-tuloy pa rin ang pag-iyak ko na para akong bata na naghahabol sa ina. Iniisip ko talaga sila ngayon kung kumusta na ba sila at ano ang mga ginagawa nila. Ngayon ko nararamdaman kung gaano sila kaimportante sa buhay ko. Kaya sobra rin akong nagpapasalamat k</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >ay Papa God na sila ang naging magulang at naging mapagmahal ng husto sa akin kahit may mga sama ng loob din akong naidulot sa kanila nuon nung nasa teenage years pa ako.</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br /><br />Gumaan na ang loob ko nung sinabi ni Mama:</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br /><br />"Kaunting tiis lang, at makakatabi ka rin dito sa bahay natin, kaya nga may bakante dito, para kapag napatunayan nyo na, na kaya nyo, pwede na kayong makalipat dito at magkakasama na ulit tayo."</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhj9xGUdTRbR4kD-gGIGLQ7ojHDEZVB3HPxq_m5278LlYEfATxp6aTd5hgO271AM7NHbbUm3e_0oHffa-aGBJQRt3YPL-F7zzL6jYqPw7NXcOgRon8r5yej-MF5RD65geOWY42wvFwh1uNL/s1600-h/233976506v1_225x225_Front.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhj9xGUdTRbR4kD-gGIGLQ7ojHDEZVB3HPxq_m5278LlYEfATxp6aTd5hgO271AM7NHbbUm3e_0oHffa-aGBJQRt3YPL-F7zzL6jYqPw7NXcOgRon8r5yej-MF5RD65geOWY42wvFwh1uNL/s200/233976506v1_225x225_Front.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430874539878650770" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >I love you so much Mama!</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Praise the Lord!..</span></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593448525182620011.post-62229802690762889622010-01-25T10:46:00.008+08:002010-01-25T13:42:43.621+08:00♥ I loveyou Mama and Papa ♥<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://footballandfaith.org/wp-content/uploads/2009/01/goodbye.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 233px; height: 233px;" src="http://footballandfaith.org/wp-content/uploads/2009/01/goodbye.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Yesterday, after the mass service, I prayed to Papa God na give me strength and courage para makausap ko ang Dad ko regarding sa pagpapaalam ko na magpapakasal na kami ni Baby k0h. Sobrang tutol kasi siya dun, kaya hirap na hirap akong kausapin siya tungkol dun. But I never give up, because I have faith na dadating ang time na matatanggap din ng Dad ko yung taong mahal ko.</span><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Mga after lunch, sinubukan kong silipinsi Papa sa room nila. And napa-thank you Lord ako nung nakita ko siyang hindi busy. Pumasok ako na full of prayers na magiging maayos yung pag-uusap namin at masabi ko ang lahat ng gustong sabihin sa kanya at ihingi ng tawad sa kanila sa sama ng loob na naidulot ko sa kanila ng Mom ko. Tinabihan ko siya sa bed sabay yakap ng mahigpit,</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > <span style="font-weight: bold;">Papa:</span> Ano yun? may sasabihin ka ba? (<span style="font-style: italic;">malumanay ang kanyang boses</span>)</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > <span style="font-weight: bold;">Lesbee:</span> Uhm.. (<span style="font-style: italic;">pabulong</span>) may sasabihin ako sa'yo Papa.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > <span style="font-weight: bold;">Papa:</span> Mmm.. Ano yun?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > <span style="font-weight: bold;">Lesbee:</span> (<span style="font-style: italic;">pabulo</span></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="font-style: italic;">ng</span>) magpapaalam tabe kami na bubukod na kami ni Joel.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > <span style="font-weight: bold;">Papa:</span>(<span style="font-style: italic;">pause..</span>) Oh sige, kaya mo na ba?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > <span style="font-weight: bold;">Lesbee:</span> Opo.. (<span style="font-style: italic;">napapaiyak na</span>)</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > <span style="font-weight: bold;">P</span></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">apa:</span> oh sige, tutal hindi ka na mapipigilan, nasa hustong edad ka na. Sige bumukod na<br /> kayo. Pero kaya mo na ba talaga?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > <span style="font-weight: bold;">Lesbee:</span> (<span style="font-style: italic;">umiiyak na..</span>) opo Pa.<br /></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > Galit ka ba tabe sa akin?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > <span style="font-weight: bold;">Papa:</span> Hindi, hindi naman ako nagagalit sa'yo. Pinipigilan lang sana kita. Hindi naman sa<br /> naghahangad ka</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >mi na makapangasawa ka ng mayaman. Ang gusto lang sana namin, eh<br /> yung stable na at kahit hindi ka na magtrabaho kaya kang buhayin ng mapapangsawa<br /> mo at mabuhay sa nakalakihan mo. Syempre gusto namin ng Mama mo na nasa mabuti<br /> kayong buhay. Kay pinipigilan sa na kita, pero nandyan na, ayaw mo ng papigil at<br /> nakikita naming desisyunado ka na talaga, sige bumukod ka na. Sana lang mapagtiisan<br /> mo siya at ang magiging bagong buhay mo.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > <span style="font-weight: bold;">Lesbee:</span> (<span style="font-style: italic;">iyak na ng iyak..</span>) Sorry talaga Pa sa sama ng loob na nbigay ko sa inyo.. Sorry<br /> talaga, sorry.</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br /> Kakayanin ko </span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >naman po, at aasenso din kami katulad ng naging buhay nyo ni Mama.<br /> (<span style="font-style: italic;">sabay yakap ng mahigpit</span>)</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > <span style="font-weight: bold;">Papa:</span> Sige na, wag ka ng umiyak. Mag-asikaso ka na ng gamit mo. </span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >(<span style="font-style: italic;">hayy, ang dr</span></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="font-style: italic;">ama ko talaga.. Pero ganun talaga ako, sobrang emotional lalo't pagdating sa parents. Mahal na mahal ko kasi sila.</span>) At yun nga, nag-ayos na ako ng mga gamit ko na kailangan ko, uniforms ko, mga damit ko, mga abubot ko, favorite pillows and blanket ko, etc.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Kinagabihan, dumating na ang Baby k0h para sunduin ako at ang mga gamit ko. Nagpaalam kami bago umalis, kaso si Mama pa lang ang napagpaalaman namin, nasa room kasi si Papa. Tinawag ni Mama</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > si Papa para makapagpaalam na rin kami sa kanya. Paglabas niya,</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > <span style="font-weight: bold;">Baby k0h:</span> Pa, alis na po kami and salamat po.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > <span style="font-weight: bold;">Papa:</span> Oh sige, ingatan mo 'tong anak ko</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > ha, kapag hindi mo na kaya, ibalik mo na siya dito<br /> sa amin.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > <span style="font-weight: bold;">Baby K0h:</span> Hehe, hindi po mangyayari yun at aalagaan ko po talaga siya. Salamat po ulit.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > <span style="font-weight: bold;">Papa:</span> Sige, ingat na lang kayo.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >(<span style="font-style: italic;">Sabay yakap ko ng mahigpit kay Papa at nagpaalam</span>)</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Hinatid kami ni Mama hanggang gate namin.</span><span style="font-size:78%;"><br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;"> Mama:</span> Oh mag-iingat ka ha, tumawag ka lang dito kapag nagkaproblema ka.</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br /> Joel mag-ingat kayo ha, lalo na sa bagong lilipatan nyo.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Niyakap ko si Mama ng napakahigpit, na parang akala mo hindi na kami magkikita . Hindi ko na napigilang umiyak nung kumaway sa akin si Mama, habang papaalis na yung sasakyan namin. At kahit nasa byahe na kami, iyak pa rin ako ng iyak na parang gusto kong bumaba at bumalik sa mga magula</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >ng ko. Parang sinasabi ng isip ko, hindi ko pa kayang mawalay sa mga magulang ko, lalo na sa aking Mama. Mahal na mahal ko talaga sila.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Ganito pala ang pakiramdam, akala ko nung una simple lang, natural lang pero iba pala talaga kapag nandun ka na sa sitwasyon na yun. Buti na lang nasa tabi ko si Joel at kinomfort ako at sinabing,</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > <span style="font-weight: bold;">Baby k0h:</span> Wag k</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >a ng umiyak bibisita naman tayo every week, palagi mo pa rin silang<br /> makikita.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Lumuwag ang pakiramdam ko after niyang sinabi yun.</span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.donnabellas.com/image2/family/daddy-girl-blank.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 151px; height: 151px;" src="http://www.donnabellas.com/image2/family/daddy-girl-blank.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Ma</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >hirap talagang malayo sa magulang lalo't Daddy's girl ka at sobrang attached ka sa parents mo. pero tulad nga ng sinabi ng asawa ko, lagi naman namin silang bibisitahin.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Mahal na mahal ko kayo Mama and Papa.. Lagi ko kayong mamimiss, kahit magkakaroon na rin ako ng sariling family.<br /><br /></span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593448525182620011.post-68222367696420090952010-01-22T17:22:00.005+08:002010-01-22T17:59:50.320+08:00♥Blah! Blah! blah! I hate it!! ♥<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.w2wsoul.com/images/excuses.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 359px;" src="http://www.w2wsoul.com/images/excuses.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">What's happening? Hindi ko maintindihan kung anong mga nangyayari ngayon. Nafufrustrate ako every time nakikita ko ang phone ko! Tsk! Tsk! Tsk! This is bad. I don't know kung nawawalan na ba ako n tiwala sa kanya, or maybe because sa paglilihi ko at siya ang napapaglihian ko. Pero nakakainit talaga ng ulo. Hindi ko alam kung makitid ba ang utak ko or malakas lang talaga ang pakiramdam ko sa mga bagay na ganito. AAArrgghh!! I hate this feeling!</span></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Hayy, pinipilit ko namang isipin na talagang busy siya sa work niya para sa amin, pero malaking bagay ba yung mawawala sa kanya, if he text me once or thrice? at tsaka ang nakakairita pa, everytime I opened this topic, nagrereason agad siya. Pero bakit iba ang pakiramdam ko. I feel that he's hiding something or doing something behind my back. Example:</span></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"> "<span style="font-style: italic;">maghapon siyang hindi nagtext, even lunch time wala man lang. then naisip ko siyang itext.</span>"</span></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"> <span style="font-weight: bold;">Honey k0h:</span> <span style="font-style: italic;">so busy? kaya don't even have time to text me?</span></span></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"> <span style="font-weight: bold;">Baby k0h:</span> <span style="font-style: italic;">Hi Hon, sorry hindi ako makapagtext. Ayoko kasing masita ng boss ko na text </span></span></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"><span style="font-style: italic;">ng </span><span style="font-style: italic;">text.</span></span></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Sa loob-loob ko lang, "<span style="font-style: italic;">ganon?! kahit ba lunch time 'di ka pwedeng magtext? kalokah ha!</span>". Pero syempre hindi ko na inireply sa kanya yun. Napapagod na din kasi akong pagsabihan siya or sitahin siya on texting issue. Bahala na lang siya. Lalo lang sumasama ang loob ko kapag sinasabihan ko siya tapos nagrereason out agad siya. Ayokong dumating sa punto na lalo akong mairita sa kanya at baka kung saan pa humantong. Pero anong gagawin ko? Nasasaktan at nahihirapan ako sa ginagawa niya. Dati naman hindi siya ganyan. At tsaka ayoko nitong mga tumatakbo sa isip ko na baka may ibang kinalolokohan na siya sa office nila. Na baka nagagawang niyang iignore ako dahil sa ibang tao. Ewan ko ba, makitid ba talaga ang isip ko?</span></span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://37.img.v4.skyrock.net/37f/love-frustration/pics/2535963077_1.gif"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 160px;" src="http://37.img.v4.skyrock.net/37f/love-frustration/pics/2535963077_1.gif" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Natatakot na tuloy ako. Baka talaga hindi kami para sa isa't isa at tama ang Dad ko na hindi ako para sa kanya. Naguguluhan na tuloy ako. Parang ayoko na tuloy matuloy ang kasal namin dahil sa mga doubts and worries ko sa kanya. Ayoko na kasi na may loloko pa ulit sa akin.. Tapos na ako dun, nadala na ako.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">I hope and pray na ma-overcome ko to! Please guide me Father.<br /><br /></span></span></span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593448525182620011.post-14209703977107896522009-04-27T14:52:00.005+08:002010-01-07T13:39:01.748+08:00"Okay lang"<div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" ><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Subukan ko kayang kalimutan kita saglit. Yung hindi muna kita masaydong ilagay sa sistema ng isip ko at alalahanin ka sa bawat oras na dumadaan sa akin. Kasi parang wala lang din naman sa’yo ang mga bagay na yun. Natatakot na naman kasi ako sa nangyayari, na baka isang araw magising ako na pinaniniwala ko na naman ang sarili ko sa isang bagay na hindi naman pala. At sa pangalawang pagkakataon masasaktan na naman ako ng lubusan. Pakiramdam ko kasi ako lang ang nagpapahalaga sa ating dalwa. Ang dalas mo</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">ng nagiging “insensitive” sa feelings ko or baka sensitive lang talaga ako. Oo nga you’re so sweet to me pero may pagkakataon talaga na hindi mo alam ang simpleng bagay na gusto ko. May pagkakataon na napapasama mo ang loob ko. Iniisip ko nga baka napapraning lang ako sa kaiisip or baka kinukumpara kita sa mga bagay na ginagawa ko para sa’yo.</span></span></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" >Hayy, ewan, hindi ko alam at hindi ko na rin alam ang gagawin ko sa tuwing nagkakakaganito ako, tayo. Parang hindi ako ganun kaimportante sa'yo. Parang laging "okay" lang kasi hindi naman ako nagagalit, konting lambing "okay" na naman ang lahat. Pero paano kung mapagod na ako, sa ganung situation na pinalalagpas mo ang mga bagay-bagay na akala mo "okay" lang talaga? Papaano kung biglang maisip ko na hindi na pala talaga ako masaya? Na lagi na lang sumasama ang loob ko. Or baka talagang hindi kita napapasaya kaya tayo nagkakaganito. (Ang sakit naman nun)</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" >Ngayon pa lang na naiisip ko na baka hindi din talaga tayo sa isa't isa, nasasaktan na ako ng husto. Dahil ayaw ko ng i-let go yung mga bagay na nakasanayan ko na, na ikaw ang kasama ko. Wag naman sana tayong umabot sa ganon. Dahil baka talagang hindi ko na kayanin sa pangalawang pagkakataon na 'to.</span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593448525182620011.post-8266811388908727482009-03-10T14:19:00.019+08:002010-01-07T13:28:50.974+08:00"Leave Me Alone!"<div style="text-align: justify;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj99wioDYkgGkbpVp2qd_DBR8jNqMhKB9pfxi2Z_e2mgmuHrCKZTSBfPF9fhWySxKkit6H_uWTPd-nT5KFXVMU1WLGEC45lgNwFIbVMvvpxUooFQlfCXu6yIxycPMf2gStnyhQXwDY9FVCP/s1600-h/TheQuietThingsThatNo1EverKnows_by_whorer_movie.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 279px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj99wioDYkgGkbpVp2qd_DBR8jNqMhKB9pfxi2Z_e2mgmuHrCKZTSBfPF9fhWySxKkit6H_uWTPd-nT5KFXVMU1WLGEC45lgNwFIbVMvvpxUooFQlfCXu6yIxycPMf2gStnyhQXwDY9FVCP/s320/TheQuietThingsThatNo1EverKnows_by_whorer_movie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314809188712489938" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" ><strong style="font-style: italic;">LEAVE ME ALONE</strong><span style="font-style: italic;">!</span>" "<strong style="font-style: italic;">KALIMUTAN MO NA AKO</strong>!" Yan ang ilang beses ko nang sinasabi sa taong minahal ko ng husto nuon, at isa na lamang siyang nakaraan ng buhay ko ngayon na binaon ko na ng tuluyan sa limot. Kasama ng mga masasakit n kahapon.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;" ><div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" align="justify"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-size:130%;">"I'm okay now, so please just leave me alone?!"</span></span></div></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;" ><div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" align="justify"><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Ganon talaga siguro kapag wala na ang isang bagay sa isang tao, 'tsaka lang nila maiisip ang kahalagahan nito sa buhay nila.</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">And true enough, 'yan ang nangyayari sa ex ko ngayon. At kahit kelan, ano man ang gawin niya, gaano man siyang magsisi huli na ang lahat para maibalik yung mga sinayang niya. Never nang babalik ang mga bagay na hindi niya pinahalagahan nung panahon na nasa harap pa niya ito. At mas</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">masakit para sa kanyan na malaman, na ang taong pinipilit niyang ibalik sa buhay niya ay may masayang buhay na ngayon sa piling ng taong mahal</span></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"> </span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">niya at minamahal din siya ng totoo at buong buo, at higit pa sa pagmamahal na naibigay nuon.</span></span></div></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;" ><div align="justify" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Kaya</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"> </span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">magpasalamat</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"> t</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">ayo at pahalagahan ang mga bagay na meron tayo ngayon, lalong lalo na ang mga taong nagmamahal sa atin unconditionally</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">at nagbibigay ng atensyon sa atin. Dahil kapag nahuli na ang lahat, hinding hindi na natin maiibalik yun...</span></span></span></div></span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593448525182620011.post-71552017371079402942009-03-03T11:13:00.011+08:002010-01-07T13:35:53.161+08:00"~♥ I Can't Stop Loving You ♥~"<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBiRPFOcqCRR551NNpBRhpnNrJ23igUf2PIyld172kwS5dsZ3HGGitgRjg6rAXXP156W7lGXxExp0JhyOsima5H3G1s6GzFdwOHFBaEmqy0qEoryjoy7nBRGHzJsJYDgPQOzNYc3SyIJ9w/s1600-h/joby1.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 149px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBiRPFOcqCRR551NNpBRhpnNrJ23igUf2PIyld172kwS5dsZ3HGGitgRjg6rAXXP156W7lGXxExp0JhyOsima5H3G1s6GzFdwOHFBaEmqy0qEoryjoy7nBRGHzJsJYDgPQOzNYc3SyIJ9w/s200/joby1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309593070445984338" border="0" /></a></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" >~♥~</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" ><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">I want to start by saying that I miss you, and you have no idea how much I love you.I know you don't need another reminder because I tell you a many times a day how much I love you, but I do and that is my only way to show you. I love the many ways you show me how much you love me, and I know my simple words can never compare. From day one, I knew there was something in you that no other guy had. You are the</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">most AMAZING guy I have</span></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"> </span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">ever known. Thinking back to the strange way we met, how we grow so close in just a few short days, and how you were the first one to show me the meaning of true love, it makes m</span></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" >e smile and fall all over for you again.</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" >Baby, you make my heart beat faster each time I see you, and you give me butterflies when you kiss me. You are the one I want to hold for the rest of my life. In your arms is where I belong.You melt me every time you tell me about the future that you want to spend with me and how we could show the world the real meaning of being in love with the right person.I wish the people around me saw you and accepted us being together, because I don't think I could live a day knowing that you are not in my life. I know that anyone that tried to replace you would only be compared to you in my mind, and I know they could never live up to you in my eyes. Every time I look into your eyes I know that is where I want to live and die, and every time yo</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" >u hold me tight I don't want you to let go because that is the only place I feel safest. I know when we first got </span><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" ><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">together everyone wanted us apart. They told us that our relationship would never last, and they still tell us that. But we have proven them wrong and I want you to stay in my life forever, as you will in my heart. I know forever is a very long time but it won’t be enough time for me to spend with you, showing you every day how much I love and care about you. I hate being far from you.</span><br /><br /></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEha8_RPF2lXfoOBTsrKiOTbwrmnQjNZqq0koevGdaEO1TYaRPl55JpwmcShU_imfsIxvQXckffDLA3CBLzonjcAALBK6fyBhTT8AWEkljah0R11GPKwO5kNcQ7AzHHilO5FtDPHarH3lZ3s/s1600-h/cel.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 89px; height: 94px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEha8_RPF2lXfoOBTsrKiOTbwrmnQjNZqq0koevGdaEO1TYaRPl55JpwmcShU_imfsIxvQXckffDLA3CBLzonjcAALBK6fyBhTT8AWEkljah0R11GPKwO5kNcQ7AzHHilO5FtDPHarH3lZ3s/s200/cel.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309578949292231554" border="0" /></a></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" >** I pray that you will carry my love for you in your heart while you are gone, and I look forward to the day when we can be together again</span></div><p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"><span style="font-size:100%;">~♥~</span></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593448525182620011.post-24793012180337088242009-02-25T11:02:00.002+08:002010-01-07T13:37:40.761+08:00"I want to be your whole thing ♥♥♥"<div align="center"><em style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:78%;">"</span><span style="font-size:85%;">Valuing a relationship is not merely done by seeing each other everyday. What counts is how much in our busy lives we remember each other."</span></em><span style="font-size:85%;"> </span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><p></p><p align="justify"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306577560276132962" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 200px; height: 150px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjguxHjzHIpoIfLu12SxVoxxz7FPnZJswYv8uStxtQqsX8_uMVqNJqFs2LdjZJHQGidnOmYlvRRRzc2uTr5dk7M1a0v4akXP8BoS2DuRqHrSOduSBAqhbJe_gQpkXoOeWVCHXbNg9OfMCTg/s200/Baby+in+camouflage.jpg" border="0" /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Everything you do for me reassures me that I am appreciated. I want you to know that you mean so much to me. From the first day we met, you were determined to get to know me. At first, I was doubtful about you because of your purpose, but you quickly grew on me. I want you to know that every moment we’ve spent together since that first day holds a special place in my heart. I was afraid at first that if I let you in I’d regret it, but I haven’t regretted a single moment. I trust you, and I know you’ll be there for me no matter what. I trust that you’ll be faithful to me and that you won’t hurt my heart. You tell me how you want only the best for me. You tell me how beautiful I am. You tell me how you love every curve of my body. You just make me feel extra special; make me feel a sense of warmth inside. I want you to know that I love you for this! I love you for being so caring and genuine. I love you for everything you’ve done for me. I love you for the happiness and joy you bring to my life. I love you for you! We don’t even need to talk to communicate with each other. By just being together, holding hands, or cuddling, we can sense each other’s thoughts and inner feelings. I want you to know that</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">I want the best for you as well.</span></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"> </span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">I want you to succeed and I want all your dreams and fantasies to come true. I know that in me you see a young woman full of kindness, understanding, and compassion. A young woman with an open-heart. A young woman who puts a smile on your face everyday. I will be that woman who’s there for you just as you’re there for me, the one who encourages you through life’s ups and downs. But ultimately, I want to be the woman who is your everything. Not an hour goes by that I don’t think about you. You have brought so much joy to my life and you give me so much to look forward to when I wake up every morning. I want you to know that I sincerely appreciate you and I can never tell you enough that </span><a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" href="https://www.vtunnel.com/index.php/1000110A/dd3cf18f9b8333227c8dfc0819d84252d45933361a3dae07787e679e489c5d14a89ec2ed93e32fd5174a88d24857f37e5eb8766033eab15eb8ec4587c1221c11b0020516296">“I LOVE</a></span><a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" href="https://www.vtunnel.com/index.php/1000110A/dd3cf18f9b8333227c8dfc0819d84252d45933361a3dae07787e679e489c5d14a89ec2ed93e32fd5174a88d24857f37e5eb8766033eab15eb8ec4587c1221c11b0020516296"><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"> YOU!”</span> </a></span></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593448525182620011.post-36004372675465891072009-02-23T14:24:00.002+08:002010-01-07T13:43:44.525+08:00"Answered Prayer"<a href="http://images.art.com/images/PRODUCTS/large/10111000/10111657.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 252px; height: 359px;" alt="" src="http://images.art.com/images/PRODUCTS/large/10111000/10111657.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Wow, it's Sunday! And it's time to give thanks and glorify the name of our lord Jesus Christ!!!</span><br /></span><br /><div align="justify"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Masaya at excited ako sa araw na 'to, dahil ito ang unang-unang pagkakataon sa buhay ko na magsisimba ako kasama ang pinaka-importanteng guy sa buhay ko (of coarse, besides my Dad and my Brother), kasama ng family ko.</span></span> </span><br /></div><br /><div align="justify"><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Me and my whole family are "Born Again Christian" and my "baby k0h" is a catholic, kaya sobrang natuwa ako sa "baby k0h" kasi he showed me na he really wants to be part of my family and how sincere he was. Maganda na rin yunng ganon ginagawa niya, para mas nakikilala siya ng family ko and</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">nakikilala niya rin ang family ko. This is answered prayer for me.</span></span><br /></span></div><br /><div align="justify"><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Sobrang bago sa akin ang mga ganitong bagay. Actually sya lang at kauna-unahang guy na pinakilala ko sa family ko as</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">my boyfriend. And masaya naman ako na naipakilala ko na siya sa parents ko, though hindi pa ganun ka-okay talaga ang lahat, pero it's kinda relieved na rin for both of us. At least we don't need to meet somewhere else para lang magkasama kami and hindi na rin kami kailangang maglihim pa sa parents ko.</span></span><br /></span></div><br /><div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" align="justify"><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Ganitong freedom ang matagal ko ng hinihingi, ang magmahal ako na hindi ko kailangang magtago or tumakas at makaramdam ng pangamba. Unlike sa naging past relationship ko, na naging matagal na lihim sa family ko at hanggang sa nagkahiwalay na kami hindi nila nalaman ng parents ko na once nagka-boyfriend na pala ako. Sobrang istrikto kasi ang Dad ko and that time, student pa lang ako, kaso naging</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">pasaway ako,</span></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"> </span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">hindi ko pinalagpas ang nararamdaman ng puso ko, kaya ayun maaga kong na-experience ang great pain because of being betrayed and being broken-hearted. Hayy... Pero it's okay, naka-moved on na ako and masaya na ako sa bagong buhay ko ngayon with my "baby k0h" (I love you Joel L.)</span></span></div><br /><br /><div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" align="center"><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;" ><em><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">... to be continue</span></span></em></span></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;" ></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;" ></span></em></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593448525182620011.post-15711590444029074222009-02-09T15:32:00.002+08:002010-01-07T13:45:12.036+08:00"Sexy Aries"<div align="justify"><span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Aries loves the hunt and will do whatever it takes to get the prize they want. The question in their mind will often be whether it's a prize worth keeping. Aries will take risks during the chase and would love the object of their affections to do the same. That give-and-take can keep things more than interesting and going for quite some time. There is no doubt that Aries is </span><a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" href="http://love.astrology.com/Lsdosdonts.html">seductive</a><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">and will prove hard to resist. Sparks will fly in this competitive pas de deux, and it's the entire better where the Ram is concerned. A mental attraction for </span></span><a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" href="http://love.astrology.com/Lspassion.html">impassioned</a><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Aries is often the first step and the indicator as to whether things will progress. If things work their way down -- watch out! Once hooked, Aries loves strokes and tender caresses and a lover who will tell them that they are the best.</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">The demanding and passionate Ram needs an equally self-possessed lover to stimulate them and set them on fire. If not, what's the point? Aries can be fiercely loyal, yet self-centered at the same time, so their partner needs to exhibit confidence and a sense of when to give them the space they need. The occasional bouts of temper exhibited by Aries are best dealt with if they are used as a prelude to a deeper understanding and the sizzle that comes with kissing and making up.</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Aries will stick with a relationship as long as it's hot (and fireworks are key to this </span></span><a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" href="http://www.astrology.com/fire.html">Fire</a><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"> Sign), but if things start to cool down, it won't be long before they hit the road. The ideal Aries soul mate may be someone who is never, ever dull.</span></span><br /><br /><div align="justify"><span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" ></span></div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300707732794443778" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 150px; height: 200px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVXw4tjy2tS82tumqMx0gVPFMe1KOveFpqOccWvlzqgaDehuSfvXLAU-bfyryIEI37YcvLdgzpS9thHkIhWIg_kU0PBAqVyQFQNJ-2WeguPgCY-JjtDlpS8y7hnvz7dxE10ZYC8jSFVA5Q/s200/Image025.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" align="center"><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" ><em><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">"She is easily aroused and attracted, but her flames generally tend to burn fiercely only for a short time. The Aries woman is capable of a long- term commitment</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">but only</span></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"> </span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">where her partner is able to generate situations and activities that will constantly stimulate her."</span></em></span></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593448525182620011.post-71833433685344272002009-02-06T15:46:00.002+08:002010-01-07T13:46:10.349+08:00"Because of You Baby I'm blessed"<a href="http://www.lightplanet.com/mormons/dating/holding_hands.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 187px; height: 238px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://www.lightplanet.com/mormons/dating/holding_hands.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >More than anything in this world I want to spend the rest of my life with you. We have both been through a lot of distrust and discomfort from our past, and we have seemed to finally find that trust and comfort in each other. We are always knowing what each other is thinking whether something is wrong, or right.</span><br /><div><div><div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" align="justify"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >I've never really been able to label of my past boyfriend as anything but my boyfriend, but you aren't just my boyfriend, you are my friend, you are everything to me! and that is what I have been missing in all of my relationships, and you are what I have been missing in my life!! Before you, I didn't think much of myself as really anyone important, but you have brought out the best in me! I may sometimes get mad when you say I have to call myself beautiful since I obviously don't believe it, but, I realize that you only want me to see what you see in me, even if I don't believe that is possible. You have seen more in me than anyone in this world - including myself.</span><br /></div><div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" align="justify"><span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">I want to thank you for always being there for me, and doing everything you can to make my life easier. I love you so much,</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Baby! </span></span></span></div></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593448525182620011.post-18030861702314656882009-02-06T11:33:00.002+08:002010-01-07T13:47:19.909+08:00"To My Baby Who Makes Me Happy"<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299525487945821938" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right; width: 161px; height: 209px;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2Tdoz_1ubSD5bDqtQyUQXYVnum6Drj5XWSueevTZtGeqNHRxrF8Qp0yI_L6Q9RToQ5qD1Gx6jjTfi0y3DzWHyvytb-v1xNFI_TDumMUzWVjtapQB-Bv5wnBt7-4lOYct73wAiO8jAGRzI/s200/Baby+K0h.jpg" border="0" /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Dear <strong><em>Baby K0h</em></strong>,</span> <div><br /><div align="justify"><span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">I just wanted to write you and let you know how much I do love you and how close we have became in such a short period of time. We may not have known each other long but our love is strong and it means everything to me. You are the one who always makes me feel better about myself and makes me laugh at all the crazy stuff we talk about that no one understands but us. I'm glad I found you and I hope we spend a lot more happy times together in the future. Thanks just for being here for me I love you more than words I could say.</span></span></span></div><br /><div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" align="justify"><span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" ><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Love,</span></span></span></div><div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" align="justify"><span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" ><strong><em><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">"Honey K0h"</span></span></em></strong></span></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593448525182620011.post-86988563690669281092009-02-06T09:39:00.002+08:002010-01-07T13:48:17.317+08:00"Baby K0h"<div align="justify"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0a3daDpWOk52ol1NJmyQUBb77o2N3E-2gbgj4UZ_tFZUDNDI9vrFsJbxeqgyzux-tnHl6897cO7Ob3e1mDEIi2SDuTa4wm7djrlGkIytucpaCTebV3DLA281TiWh2-EwI8sRl0VOJdNeI/s1600-h/Baby+K0h.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299514851126990770" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 200px; height: 150px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0a3daDpWOk52ol1NJmyQUBb77o2N3E-2gbgj4UZ_tFZUDNDI9vrFsJbxeqgyzux-tnHl6897cO7Ob3e1mDEIi2SDuTa4wm7djrlGkIytucpaCTebV3DLA281TiWh2-EwI8sRl0VOJdNeI/s200/Baby+K0h.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Dear <em><strong>Joel</strong></em>,</span><br /></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >I love you. I love every little thing about you. I love your cute smile, your magical eyes, and the sound of your voice. I love your gentle touch, and I love the warmth I feel when I’m by your side. I can't stop thinking about you when we are apart. I need you by my side. You complete me. You mean the world to me. You are the best thing that has ever happened to me. You are the one I've always wished for. I never thought that I would ever meet someone as special as you. I love each and every moment I share with you.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" >Love always,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" >RinCel</span><br /></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593448525182620011.post-49200855903733228662009-02-05T16:02:00.002+08:002010-01-07T13:48:50.217+08:00"Luckiest Girl"<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZ397caKxvJZd3URAaiZxVgNq0ZYS4Wlsz3s2Nc40wJBS7D8tJCFUmd3FZ-eHoPBeA-LYiKXzCxYw_5H7xtwh044OG6QLBJEOx9F-6DZJT2_r6v5lXK3C8KB1rm0mzPI-moRWbg8GT4tkg/s1600-h/Baby+K0h+%26+Honey+K0h.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299488054185578658" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 130px; height: 169px;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZ397caKxvJZd3URAaiZxVgNq0ZYS4Wlsz3s2Nc40wJBS7D8tJCFUmd3FZ-eHoPBeA-LYiKXzCxYw_5H7xtwh044OG6QLBJEOx9F-6DZJT2_r6v5lXK3C8KB1rm0mzPI-moRWbg8GT4tkg/s200/Baby+K0h+%26+Honey+K0h.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="justify"><span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:courier new;" ><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">It's a little after 5 am and I was just lying here thinking of you. Even though I am a girl, just a girl, I am a girl in love with the most wonderful person in the world. That would make me the luckiest girl in the world. I'm not sure exactly why I'm thinking about you so much right now or so much the last few months for that matter, but it feels good to think of you. It feels right.</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">I don't really believe that I can live without you. You are a huge part of me. You are my heart, and I surely can't live without my heart. You are the ONLY person for me. I love you so much Baby! This was kind of cheezy I guess, but I'm sure I couldn't find a card to say it with a nice little picture on it.</span></span></span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593448525182620011.post-42931101175931644922008-11-10T10:25:00.002+08:002010-01-07T13:53:10.082+08:00"What is Love"<div align="center"><a href="http://screensaver.pe.kr/view/data/category_love/love_wallpaper_111.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 340px; height: 276px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://screensaver.pe.kr/view/data/category_love/love_wallpaper_111.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" align="center"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">It is Love that gives me purpose</span></span></span></div><div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" align="center"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">to change and grow and learn.</span></span></span></div><div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" align="center"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">It is Love that guides me</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">on this path</span></span></span></div><div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" align="center"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">and helps me</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"> </span><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">choose</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">each turn.</span></span></span></div><div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" align="center"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">It is Love that gives</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">me courage</span></span></span></div><div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" align="center"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">to stand against</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">my fears;</span></span></span></div><div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" align="center"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">to open up my heart to you,</span></span></span></div><div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" align="center"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">to let you see my tears</span>.</span></div><div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" align="center"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">It is Love that gives me</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">trust and hope</span></span></span></div><div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" align="center"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">when things go wrong</span>.</span></div><div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" align="center"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">When distance stands between us</span>,</span></div><div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" align="center"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">it is Love that keeps me strong</span>.</span></div><div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" align="center"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">It is Love that offers harmony</span></span></span></div><div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" align="center"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">and a friendship that is true</span>.</span></div><div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" align="center"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">How wonderful that</span></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"> </span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">I can share</span></span></div><div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" align="center"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">a Love like this with you!</span></span></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:Courier New;" ></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:Courier New;" ></span></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266852374160855490" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 102px; height: 134px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXDol4nW-sGVDUvFAuvby2SVxVkHXEuAZlE5kJJe45DurHsMuDrN3GzdU56ox06hqcow4H0kmrv7FQbvN6VIdnuIhbpBLTX5JwvC4Loykz9U_9R3gZdOCViRKv_0SrGXA1ToExzkdSH97A/s200/pic31.gif" border="0" /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" ><em><a href="http://www.plurk.com/user/Rincel">-Rincel</a></em></span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593448525182620011.post-23947443485099989122008-10-30T10:03:00.002+08:002010-01-07T13:54:24.016+08:00"March 25"<table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0"><tbody><tr style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"><td bg="" align="center"><span style=""><strong>Your Birthdate: March 25</strong></span></td></tr><tr><td bgcolor="#ffffff"><center><img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatdoesyourbirthdatemeanquiz/birthday.gif" width="100" height="100" /></center><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">You excel at anything difficult or high tech. </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">In other words, you're a total (brilliant) geek.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">It's difficult for you to find people worth spending time with.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Which is probably why you'll take over the world with your evil robots!</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Your strength: Your unfailing logic</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Your weakness: Loving machines more than people</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Your power color: Tan</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Your power symbol: Pi</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Your power month: July</span></span></td></tr></tbody></table>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593448525182620011.post-66641584969151523672008-10-29T23:22:00.002+08:002010-01-07T13:57:03.047+08:00"Sana"<div align="justify"><span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262597980850611810" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right; width: 200px; height: 161px;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLVex_PSbXQ0ZpQ9FVybtSesUnwSHRYYHWzKq7Y0MYHHKOOHbpFqwoDmh1tUAgpZoad4GFpAHaN5RCCKyor0rx73GpWeKw3dJo6yECFyvPXr2Hi_wR2Vke8GaCuXaRAoNgAD98hVLd9eoz/s200/sad.jpg" border="0" /></span><span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Hayy, here I go again.. Bigla na naman akong nakulong sa malungkot kong mundo, na dati puro pangarap kasama ang nagiisang taong pinagkatiwalaan ko at minahal ko ng buong buo. Habang tinitingnan ko ang singsing na nasa kanang kamay ko, lalo kong nararamdam ang sakit at pangungulila sa pakiramdam na may nagmahal sa akin ng totoo at</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">ginawa akong sentro ng kanyang buhay... (oh my God, I feel like I want to cry)</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Nalulungkot lang kasi ako, cause why I can't be happy again? And bakit ako nahihirapang maging masaya ulit? Bakit ako</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">nahihirapang magtiwala ulit at pumasok sa isang relasyon.. Lagi ko na lang naiisip, na pwedeng gawin ulit sa akin ang pinagdaanan ko sa past relationship ko... Hayy.. Nahihirapan talaga ako.. Ang gulo ng isip ko at sobra akong nakakaramdam ng lungkot at pangungulila.. Kahit may mga taong nag-aattempt ng pasayahin ako at ibaling ang atensyon ko sa kanila, parang may kulang pa rin.</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Hindi ko alam! Ewan ko ba! Sana dumating na ang taong magpapabago ng isip ko. Sana dumating na yung sasagip sa akin, sa kalungkutan ko.. Sana makita ko na ang taong mamahalin ko ulit ng buong buo pero matuto na akong magtira para sa sarili ko.. Sana magawa ko ulit, magtiwala ng buo sa</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">taong mamahalin ko, na hindi ako mapapraning sa kaiisip sa kanya kung anong ginagawa niya kapag hindi ako ang kasama niya at hindi niya magagawang lokohin ako.. Ang hirap ng ganong sitwasyon.. Sobrang nakaka-stress and nakakafrustrate. I wanna be happy, yun lang!</span></span></span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593448525182620011.post-32667658022881896062008-10-29T10:41:00.000+08:002008-10-29T10:47:14.883+08:00"I like you"<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQQ9aVpR9-GzyYp-QSm7SmR4S2KrDwL5D_ihEvgeqJJsFc_L6mHl1yAZB8UD_rWDRxKwCMDzngNrVdKwn_922jF1T1eJ_Przeb-8_DScAlkp0exHJHKQkz_EPV05ovl6No7MzwHtCtdzx8/s1600-h/letter.jpeg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262401516885657986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQQ9aVpR9-GzyYp-QSm7SmR4S2KrDwL5D_ihEvgeqJJsFc_L6mHl1yAZB8UD_rWDRxKwCMDzngNrVdKwn_922jF1T1eJ_Przeb-8_DScAlkp0exHJHKQkz_EPV05ovl6No7MzwHtCtdzx8/s400/letter.jpeg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhB73gwJC4nYAQZZFTkFkEf-92yNwBH09xihpPln9AUrBXv07ylHSWpWqvvZnoJXx6cWJFqeal4mcwzjVo-w6XpUNUy82_icpMiyC9X5q6IMSAIIfaQFt8Lu2hyphenhyphenPTXdzmzvWTs_1yUEvpwo/s1600-h/letter.jpeg"></a><br /><br /><div></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593448525182620011.post-36508630480818689582008-10-28T10:29:00.002+08:002010-01-07T13:58:20.085+08:00"Celesbee"<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2OFDlgigQFauOSmL6yhn8obt1R1On0QtfU67l_DrxWNM2dkeroO3tvTLryAW0jUn-fqsVGLUVYQEB10Jyv6MYTk_xeANQSya8bVAC08OpHWDTgP2sE-qAXzC9MwLak3ubB4YyxvkZCWeY/s1600-h/sexycel2006.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262029154169216434" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 200px; height: 196px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2OFDlgigQFauOSmL6yhn8obt1R1On0QtfU67l_DrxWNM2dkeroO3tvTLryAW0jUn-fqsVGLUVYQEB10Jyv6MYTk_xeANQSya8bVAC08OpHWDTgP2sE-qAXzC9MwLak3ubB4YyxvkZCWeY/s200/sexycel2006.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5rife0g0yuNZ91jL9KEtinbM_C_GOXEb3XQ6WLFjvVtyUYFSFjxlkTybrFZC6rpMB1Ex-LwLRgnqg2hQWOEt9Z2RGc1AZnNWtOcyce6W3uLQ9IE6O4j_32i_lznOReH_cZhof5b61pey-/s1600-h/sexycel2006.jpg"></a><br /><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div><br /><br /><div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;">You are very open. </div><br /><div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">You communicate well, and you connect with other people easily.</span> </div><br /><div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;">You are a naturally creative person. Ideas just flow from your mind. A true chameleon, you are many things at different points in your life. </div><br /><div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;">You are very adaptable.</div><br /><div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;">You are friendly, charming, and warm. </div><br /><div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;">You get along with almost everyone.</div><br /><div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">You work hard not to rock the boat.</span> </div><br /><div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;">Your easy going attitude brings people together. </div><br /><div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;">At times, you can be a little flaky and irresponsible. But for the important things, you pull it together. </div><br /><div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;">You are relaxed, chill, and very likely to go with the flow. </div><br /><div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;">You are light hearted and accepting. </div><br /><div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;">You don't get worked up easily. Well adjusted and incredibly happy, many people wonder what your secret to life is. </div><br /><div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;">You are the total package - suave, sexy, smart, and strong. </div><br /><div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;">You have the whole world under your spell, and you can influence almost everyone you know.</div><br /><div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;">You don't always resist your urges to crush the weak. Just remember, they don't have as much going for them as you do. </div><br /><div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;">You are full of energy. </div><br /><div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;">You are spirited and boisterous. </div><br /><div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;">You are bold and daring. </div><br /><div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;">You are willing to do some pretty outrageous things. </div><br /><div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;">Your high energy sometimes gets you in trouble. </div><br /><div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;">You can have a pretty bad temper at times.</div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593448525182620011.post-60867473742643061032008-10-28T10:07:00.006+08:002010-01-22T17:16:27.724+08:00"Final Closure" (My heart says...)<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZ0218sv_SKA1IyetTbRtrvnwTZesjM9PWjqA9C3xcp8Cg9PKlZDo92wiXXij3H5S4Snzau0fzaqzsxwsgq4ePVif4NdQDMvD4o7B1XQAzrKxCE6nSQVX_odxCumDtSTMpr6dbCewxSyg2/s1600-h/466109779_4a83243723.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262021516627852594" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 233px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZ0218sv_SKA1IyetTbRtrvnwTZesjM9PWjqA9C3xcp8Cg9PKlZDo92wiXXij3H5S4Snzau0fzaqzsxwsgq4ePVif4NdQDMvD4o7B1XQAzrKxCE6nSQVX_odxCumDtSTMpr6dbCewxSyg2/s320/466109779_4a83243723.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="justify" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:100%;" ><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">I want to thank you for all the love, happiness, the pain and the tears you have brought into my life. I always told you that you came for a reason into my life. And yes, it is true, you have taught me to love unconditionally no matter how painful it was. The love we shared will always be remembered, will always bring that smile in my heart with no regrets. Times spent with you will always be remembered with tears and joy as it was the joyous and tearful part of my life. You have strengthened my faith, brought me closer to the Lord as I was always afraid to lose you and I hold on to him closely. I never really lost you, did I?</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">I have more than sweet memories because I had you once. I know you loved me well not enough to keep me but enough for the moment. You ruined me for another woman although I was not able to do a good job with you. I am more cautious now, wiser. You hurt me. I can still feel the pain of every word you told me most especially when you weren't sure if you still loved me. You killed me when you said you and I are difficult to happen and I am still dying inside whenever I recall that moment, those words. I used to ask myself how could this guy who had once written sweet, affectionate messages on my phone can now hurt me badly with his words. I loved you so deeply that I become deaf and numb with your effort to push me away… I' being</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">always in control and always able to hold onto myself and for a moment I lost all the esteem, my ability to think, so I realize what I had for you is real love. I know you wanted me to hate you. But I guess I have so much love for you to ever hate you. You made me stronger when you hurt me. I did not say it was good for me to be hurt but it was only because we shared love that I was badly hurt. It is silly but the tears you brought me cleanse my heart with all the past hurt. I probably still might not be over them but it made me a better person. I still cry when I remember you, still have sleepless nights, still wake up on early morning - times you call me to say I miss you or you love me … I still think of you. I still wish in the end there will be you and me and I still wish you loved me, but I am a better person now, able to understand things, see them not only on my point of view, I could better understand people's emotions now, see how could I ever hate you then. Thanks for bringing out the best in me, for all the joy, for giving me the best thing that ever happened in my life that was YOU - I know it's not the end for me; it might be a good start to begin my life again. I shouldn't be ever afraid to love again - I only need to be wiser. In my heart you will always be more than just a sweet memory of the past or the love that was, more than that. I only walked away because you asked me too, because it will make you happy but my heart is never letting you go. That space you filled in will always be there for you. Someone might fill in the empty space an</span>d <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">might take some of the space you left behind but there will always be that space in my heart for you even though you have given up on us. I guess I will always love you. I will always love that simple man within you, the sweet you, the sensitive you, the affectionate you. And I will always miss the sweet words, your text messages, your admiring glances, the tight hugs, the sweet kisses, your touch, your strong arms, your comfort, the feeling of being safe, your sweet smile, your cute ears, our long text conversation, our dinners, the holding hands, the late night in the friendly parking lot and YOU.I will always turn around when I see the same vehicle you drove, stop, smile and think of you. I will always look back to the places we've been with that special joy in my heart. The time we spent was brief and yes I loved every minute of it and I will always cherish them. It will not only be good to me while it only lasts, as it will always be good, even when it's over. I thank God that once you came into my life, and thought me how to be strong in facing all this mess and pain that you gave to me.</span></span></span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0