<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755275056193481623</id><updated>2011-04-22T05:45:14.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the emotera</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755275056193481623/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>mAdDeMoiSsELLe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01724888350016581952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a46/modelah03/thlinett.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>38</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755275056193481623.post-2067408167548209164</id><published>2008-09-08T08:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T08:59:01.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MULTIPLY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;lynet&lt;/span&gt; has moved to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;http://iamlynet.multiply.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iamlynet.multiply.com/r/b"&gt;&lt;img border=0 src="http://images.iamlynet.multiply.com/badge/U2FsdGVkX19g5m9SEgAAzUBivXFMGXKWnhGFxUi6FBIuk1D87B2lGmxFvZp8r6roBJazxaC6g8RqywwSN9eV2b8-LlllrhyE7qO3-32uwAnTh2BJQloZxQ==/badge.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see you there! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2755275056193481623-2067408167548209164?l=myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/2067408167548209164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2755275056193481623&amp;postID=2067408167548209164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755275056193481623/posts/default/2067408167548209164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755275056193481623/posts/default/2067408167548209164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com/2008/09/multiply.html' title='MULTIPLY'/><author><name>mAdDeMoiSsELLe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01724888350016581952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a46/modelah03/thlinett.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755275056193481623.post-313496872577568071</id><published>2008-08-26T14:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T14:38:43.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kumplikado</title><content type='html'>This topic came out from nowhere, oh I mean, naisip ko na lang, siguro for a fact na lagi kong nararamdaman. Ang pinakacliche sa lahat ng cliché. Ang pinakapaboritong topic ng lahat, at eto ang dahilan kung bakit ang matalino nagiging tanga, ang duwag nagiging matapang, ang malungkot nagiging masaya, ang luha nagiging ngiti. Clueless pa rin? Eh ano pa nga ba.. Clueless naman talaga minsan ang tao pagdating sa L-O-V-E which spells H-A-P-P-I-N-E-S-S para sa mga taong nasa cloud-9 ang pakiramdam at D-E-S-P-A-I-R naman sa mga taong pinagsakluban ng langit at lupa. Kaya iisahin ko ang problemang may kinalaman sa usaping puso at bibigyan nating ng "possible" solutions na optimistically magwowork sa mga taong tuliro at hindi na alam ang gagawin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Problem 1: "It's not you..I'ts me.."&lt;br /&gt;Familiar? Because it's the safest line to say na "ayoko na sa'yo"..siguro tama rin ang linyang to na wala naman sa'yo ang problema kundi dahil nararamdaman lang nya na hindi na talaga siya masaya sayo. Actually, may nabasa nga ako eh, na ang LOVE eh nagiging LOVE pag dumating yung time na wala na yung kilig factor pero you still with that person because of one word na kinakatakutan ng karamihan: COMMITMENT. Sa case ng mag-asawa, diba nagfafade din yung Kilig factor na naranasan nila nung teenagers pa sila. Yung chocolates, flowers and kung anu anu pang nakakapagbigay ng diabetes sa katawan. Pero they stay with each other not with the fact that they have children but because they are committed with each other. Kaya pag sinabi sayo na "it's not you, it's me", think of the positive side na lang na sinabi niya yun kasi kung hindi ka prinangka, you'll just have to live with a lie na kunwari ang sweet sweet niya pero pag nakatalikod ka na, mas matamis naman siya sa iba. Ouch, napakasakit nun dibah? Kapag sinabi sa'yo to, sabihin mo lang "It's a good thing you know. Alangan naman ako, na I did spent my time, effort and love. Hindi naman ako ung nawalan eh, Ikaw." then do the pamatay pivot and flip your hair. Bah, deadma. Alam ko masakit, pero ganun talaga, kailangan masaktan para matuto para next time na nagmahal ka na, you'd be careful about the decisions you make. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Problem 2:  Jealousy&lt;br /&gt;Nagiging suspicious kapag may dumating na text message sa cell phone nya, napatingin lang siya sa iba, nagnonose flare ka na like a dragon, maski hindi naman dapat pagselosan eh pinagseselosan na. Pumapasok ang paranoia sa utak at nagiging praning na sa lahat ng oras. Alam ko ang feeling kasi aminado ako selosa rin ako. Unconscious ang pagiging selosa, pero kapag nakakakita ako ng ganun, nagaaway sa kalye dahil lang sa tumingin yung lalake sa iba, at kulang na lang mag world war 3, nasabi ko tuloy sa sarili ko, pangit palang maging over-jealous. Unang una nakakasira ng poise at pangaalawa nagkakaroon ng distrust na pwedeng makasira ng isang relasyon.  Ang dapat gawin ng isang selosa, magkaroon ng confidence. Have time for yourself. Magpaganda ka, Gawin mo yung gusto mo, Girl-bonding, etc etc. kasi if you'll spend your time with your guy all the time, 24/7 eh masasakal talaga yun. One reason kung bakit may jealousy dahil sa walang certainty. Sa sarili at sa taong mahal mo. In the first place, bakit ikaw ang napili niya kung hindi niya alam na you are loveable enough to love. From a pool of people, ikaw ang nagstand-out sa mga mata niya. Kaya be confident, girl! Kasi ikaw ang minahal niya at hindi yung mga taong pinagseselosan mo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Problem 3: Contentment&lt;br /&gt;Minsan talaga ang tao hindi kuntento. Gusto ng ideal guy na pagsisilbihan,paglalaba, pagluluto , ipaglilinis, ihahatid siya at etc etc. Maghanap ka na lang kaya ng katulong na pwede mong utusan? Hehe. At meron naman ng iba, ang gusto eh bilhan siya nang kung anu ano, magopen ka na lang kaya ng bank account mo para mabilhan mo sarili mo ng gusto mo gamit ang sarili mong pera. Minsan kasi lampas heaven yung expectation natin sa taong mahal natin.What makes a person is his imperfections. Kasi kung perfect ang mahal mo, eh malamang mataas ang standard nun at siguro hindi na ikaw yung pipiliin niya. Ako, dati, ang dami dami kong gustong qualifications, dapat mabait, gwapo, bibigyan ako ng roses araw-araw, ihahatid ako, idadala ako sa mahahaling kainan pero naisip ko, masyadong wala nang thrill. Sabi nila Big things comes from small packages. Mas maganda yung napapangiti ka sa mga corny jokes, kumakain ng fishbols pero masaya naman kayo, mga ganung spontaneous na bagay, kasi hindi naman mapapantayan ng material things ang happiness na pwede mong maramdaman dahil sa mga simple gestures na hindi man ganun kaengrande pero it'll give you a lasting memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EPILOUGE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay, LOVE, a four complicated letter, well, figuratively..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alam ko marami pang problema ang maiaassociate sa love. Pero ang best advice of all, LOVE YOURSELF first.. =)&lt;br /&gt;Kasi kung nasaktan ka, walang ibang matitira sa'yo kundi yang sarili mo..pero habang kaya mo magmahal ka ng buo at totoo.&lt;br /&gt;Hayyyy, napakaoxymoron ng love..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2755275056193481623-313496872577568071?l=myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/313496872577568071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2755275056193481623&amp;postID=313496872577568071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755275056193481623/posts/default/313496872577568071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755275056193481623/posts/default/313496872577568071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com/2008/08/kumplikado.html' title='kumplikado'/><author><name>mAdDeMoiSsELLe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01724888350016581952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a46/modelah03/thlinett.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755275056193481623.post-1965456801466290034</id><published>2008-04-10T19:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T19:03:29.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the lies that bind</title><content type='html'>Kyle: I thought it was good to help? &lt;br /&gt;Josh Trager: It is, but, it has to be a secret. &lt;br /&gt;Kyle: A secret? Is that lying? &lt;br /&gt;Josh Trager: How can it be lying if we're not saying anything?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tama nga naman dibah?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2755275056193481623-1965456801466290034?l=myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/1965456801466290034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2755275056193481623&amp;postID=1965456801466290034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755275056193481623/posts/default/1965456801466290034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755275056193481623/posts/default/1965456801466290034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com/2008/04/lies-that-bind.html' title='the lies that bind'/><author><name>mAdDeMoiSsELLe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01724888350016581952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a46/modelah03/thlinett.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755275056193481623.post-7180731400153505289</id><published>2008-04-10T18:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T18:56:04.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the other way around</title><content type='html'>p.s: this article reaally made me laugh..^_^ i saw it on rico blanco's old blog.. http://lagim.multiply.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GUYS' RULES&lt;br /&gt;At last a guy has taken the time to write this all down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, the guys' side of the story.&lt;br /&gt;(I must admit, it's pretty good.)&lt;br /&gt;We always hear "the rules"&lt;br /&gt;From the female side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now here are the rules from the male side.&lt;br /&gt;These are our rules!&lt;br /&gt;Please note... these are all numbered "1"&lt;br /&gt;ON PURPOSE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Men are NOT mind readers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Learn to work the toilet seat.&lt;br /&gt;You're a big girl. If it's up, put it down.&lt;br /&gt;We need it up, you need it down.&lt;br /&gt;You don't hear us complaining about you leaving it down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Sunday sports. It's like the full moon&lt;br /&gt;or the changing of the tides.&lt;br /&gt;Let it be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Shopping is NOT a sport.&lt;br /&gt;And no, we are never going to think of it that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Crying is blackmail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Ask for what you want.&lt;br /&gt;Let us be clear on this one:&lt;br /&gt;Subtle hints do not work!&lt;br /&gt;Strong hints do not work!&lt;br /&gt;Obvious hints do not work!&lt;br /&gt;Just say it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Yes and No are perfectly acceptable answers to almost every question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Come to us with a problem only if you want help solving it. That's what we do.&lt;br /&gt;Sympathy is what your girlfriends are for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. A headache that lasts for 17 months is a Problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See a doctor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Anything we said 6 months ago is inadmissible in an argument.&lt;br /&gt;In fact, all comments become null and void after 7 Days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. If you won't dress like the Victoria 's Secret girls, don't Expect us to act like soap opera guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. If you think you're fat, you probably are.&lt;br /&gt;Don't ask us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. If something we said can be interpreted two ways and one of them makes you sad or angry, then we meant the other one &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You can either ask us to do something&lt;br /&gt;Or tell us how you want it done.&lt;br /&gt;Not both.&lt;br /&gt;If you already know best how to do it, just do it yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Whenever possible, Please say whatever you have to say during commercials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Christopher Columbus did NOT need directions and neither do we.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. ALL men see in only 16 colors, like Windows default settings.&lt;br /&gt;Peach, for example, is a fruit, not A color. Pumpkin is also a fruit. We have no idea what mauve is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. If it itches, it will be scratched.&lt;br /&gt;We do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. If we ask what is wrong and you say "nothing," We will act like nothing's wrong.&lt;br /&gt;We know you are lying, but it is just not worth the hassle, besides we know you will bring it up again later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. If you ask a question you don't want an answer to, Expect an answer you don't want to hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. When we have to go somewhere, absolutely anything you wear is fine...Really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Don't ask us what we're thinking about unless you are prepared to discuss such topics as baseball, the shotgun formation,&lt;br /&gt;or golf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You have enough clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You have too many shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I am in shape. Round IS a shape!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Thank you for reading this.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I know, I have to sleep on the couch tonight;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But did you know men really don't mind that? It's like camping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pass this to as many men as you can -&lt;br /&gt;to give them a laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pass this to as many women as you can -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to give them a bigger laugh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2755275056193481623-7180731400153505289?l=myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/7180731400153505289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2755275056193481623&amp;postID=7180731400153505289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755275056193481623/posts/default/7180731400153505289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755275056193481623/posts/default/7180731400153505289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com/2008/04/other-way-around.html' title='the other way around'/><author><name>mAdDeMoiSsELLe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01724888350016581952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a46/modelah03/thlinett.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755275056193481623.post-769082429872647095</id><published>2008-03-26T12:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T12:56:50.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>idealistic</title><content type='html'>Once upon a time there was an exquisite princess who tenderly lingers for her chivalrous prince, she patiently waits, hoping that one day, &lt;br /&gt;the prince will come..&lt;br /&gt;The prince on the other side, prays that one day, in his quest, he will find warmth and amour in the arms of the fragile princess..&lt;br /&gt;One day, the princess decided to take a walk in the palace' forest to pick blueberries. In her delight, later she knew, she was lost..&lt;br /&gt;She cried because she didn't know the trail back to the palace. She lamented for help, but no one can hear her..&lt;br /&gt;To wash away her worries, she just sings, hoping, that it will keep her amuse despite of being lost..then, suddenly she heard some strange noise..somewhat like a..like a..Lion!&lt;br /&gt;she run and run and run..not knowing where to go, then a man with a horse came to her rescue..He held his hand on the princess and let her ride on his horse to glide away from the lion.&lt;br /&gt;and at last, the princess was already unscathed and as she drew her eyes on the prince, her chimerical dreams has finally come true..&lt;br /&gt;and as for the prince, his quest is over..&lt;br /&gt;he finally found his cherish..&lt;br /&gt;in the arms of the delicate princes and they lived happily ever after..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*weeh.. my own fairy tale =).. well, i realize something, that if you're inlove..take note: INLOVE.. you can be mushy all the time..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2755275056193481623-769082429872647095?l=myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/769082429872647095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2755275056193481623&amp;postID=769082429872647095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755275056193481623/posts/default/769082429872647095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755275056193481623/posts/default/769082429872647095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com/2008/03/idealistic.html' title='idealistic'/><author><name>mAdDeMoiSsELLe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01724888350016581952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a46/modelah03/thlinett.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755275056193481623.post-8989497642174376253</id><published>2008-03-26T12:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T12:50:32.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'>life can't wait</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AbbtmgOugtI/R-nV1WVlkcI/AAAAAAAAACQ/ZSGWcrj-7U4/s1600-h/pop-art.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AbbtmgOugtI/R-nV1WVlkcI/AAAAAAAAACQ/ZSGWcrj-7U4/s320/pop-art.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181907958772371906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i made this pop art out of boredom.. ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2755275056193481623-8989497642174376253?l=myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/8989497642174376253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2755275056193481623&amp;postID=8989497642174376253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755275056193481623/posts/default/8989497642174376253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755275056193481623/posts/default/8989497642174376253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com/2008/03/life-cant-wait.html' title='life can&apos;t wait'/><author><name>mAdDeMoiSsELLe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01724888350016581952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a46/modelah03/thlinett.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AbbtmgOugtI/R-nV1WVlkcI/AAAAAAAAACQ/ZSGWcrj-7U4/s72-c/pop-art.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755275056193481623.post-6357324334193947925</id><published>2008-03-25T12:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T12:37:55.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'>untitled</title><content type='html'>stars were made for sky,&lt;br /&gt;angels were meant to fly,&lt;br /&gt;losers were bound to try,&lt;br /&gt;while actors in movies cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the plain canvass &lt;br /&gt;needs colors&lt;br /&gt;and star wars leaps for force..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything has its own destiny,&lt;br /&gt;and faith crosses the boundaries,&lt;br /&gt;everyone needs to believe in theirselves..&lt;br /&gt;to shine like a star..&lt;br /&gt;to stand out alone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*just want to inspire &lt;em&gt;everyone&lt;/em&gt; with this poem.. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2755275056193481623-6357324334193947925?l=myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/6357324334193947925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2755275056193481623&amp;postID=6357324334193947925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755275056193481623/posts/default/6357324334193947925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755275056193481623/posts/default/6357324334193947925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com/2008/03/untitled.html' title='untitled'/><author><name>mAdDeMoiSsELLe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01724888350016581952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a46/modelah03/thlinett.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755275056193481623.post-8638375534101641089</id><published>2008-03-24T12:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T12:54:07.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>we</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AbbtmgOugtI/R-czwGVlkaI/AAAAAAAAACA/gi79JSvR63g/s1600-h/DSC00406.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AbbtmgOugtI/R-czwGVlkaI/AAAAAAAAACA/gi79JSvR63g/s320/DSC00406.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181166797740937634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was a poet. He was a balladeer.&lt;br /&gt;She possess the childlike demeanor. He owns the tough guy aura.&lt;br /&gt;Her home was way south. He is from the north.&lt;br /&gt;The both believe in fate..&lt;br /&gt; They both believe in love..&lt;br /&gt; That's Lynnette and Erick… US…&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started out simply as friends..although we know in ourselves that we both have a crush on each other, we keep that intimately in our hearts…&lt;br /&gt;But because of the power of text, spark of inspiration and infinite hours of talks, soon, we officially said "I love you" last July 15, 2006.&lt;br /&gt;We learned a lot of things from each other. I've become less pessimistic and begin to appreciate the good things about myself and become more appreciative of simple things. Erick has find his reason to live and enjoy life. He become inspired and complete..so am i.. In other words, we've became better people.&lt;br /&gt;As for we, our relationship progressed with a dreamlike intensity, when we're apart, we are hungered for the sight of each other; when we are together, we longed for more time. We met for lunch, we talked on the phone, we enjoy the cheap thrills, surprises, challenges, the jokes, the senti moments, the good times and even the bad times.&lt;br /&gt;We both believe in miracles..&lt;br /&gt;We love, care, need and understand each other..&lt;br /&gt;We both dream..&lt;br /&gt;  Dream in the face of uncertainties and nothingness.&lt;br /&gt;Erick is my soul mate, my angel, and my only one…&lt;br /&gt;And I am blown away by his humanity…..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2755275056193481623-8638375534101641089?l=myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/8638375534101641089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2755275056193481623&amp;postID=8638375534101641089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755275056193481623/posts/default/8638375534101641089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755275056193481623/posts/default/8638375534101641089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com/2008/03/we.html' title='we'/><author><name>mAdDeMoiSsELLe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01724888350016581952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a46/modelah03/thlinett.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_AbbtmgOugtI/R-czwGVlkaI/AAAAAAAAACA/gi79JSvR63g/s72-c/DSC00406.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755275056193481623.post-638888752221129961</id><published>2008-03-23T10:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T10:21:35.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the ONE</title><content type='html'>Sometimes the most meaningful conversations appears when you least expect it and it takes an innocent question to get a heartfelt answer. I just want to relate in this cute little space what we had talked about that makes me..ohh..so surprised..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me:  What makes you say that I'm the one? =) hehe..&lt;br /&gt;Him: kasi bilugin ka, pero may curve, tapos may smiling face..  =)&lt;br /&gt;Me: parang bola? Hehe..may ganun ba? Mararamdaman mo na sa mukha pa lang?&lt;br /&gt;Him:  O=bola, n=curve, e=smile.. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't see this answer coming.. I was like "oh, he's so damn creative about things"..does he guessed that I'll be asking that question? Nonetheless, I'm still glad and overwhelmed, perhaps..because he see the ONE in me..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2755275056193481623-638888752221129961?l=myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/638888752221129961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2755275056193481623&amp;postID=638888752221129961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755275056193481623/posts/default/638888752221129961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755275056193481623/posts/default/638888752221129961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com/2008/03/one.html' title='the ONE'/><author><name>mAdDeMoiSsELLe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01724888350016581952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a46/modelah03/thlinett.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755275056193481623.post-5339643189391304166</id><published>2008-03-23T09:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T12:56:17.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>getting older</title><content type='html'>"to have to work because that's what grown-ups do, that's going to be your life..but somehow, I can't face it..it's completely fixated and immature, but deep down I don’t have to take care of myself, I want someone to do it.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I grew up nearly having a princess life.. There's someone who's cooking for me, who's washing my clothes and a lot, in other words, I didn't face a simple task in my younger years and as I grow old, I wished that I have learned it back when I'm still young because right now that I have a job and having an adult life ahead, I'm having a hard time adjusting to it. Why things have to be difficult when you are older? I thought "student-life" is hard.. Well, I am completely wrong..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2755275056193481623-5339643189391304166?l=myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/5339643189391304166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2755275056193481623&amp;postID=5339643189391304166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755275056193481623/posts/default/5339643189391304166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755275056193481623/posts/default/5339643189391304166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com/2008/03/getting-older.html' title='getting older'/><author><name>mAdDeMoiSsELLe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01724888350016581952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a46/modelah03/thlinett.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755275056193481623.post-1199624552185385131</id><published>2008-03-22T14:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T12:59:23.009+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Matt Dallas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AbbtmgOugtI/R-Sq1GVlkZI/AAAAAAAAAB4/vk5621_Cxn0/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AbbtmgOugtI/R-Sq1GVlkZI/AAAAAAAAAB4/vk5621_Cxn0/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180453300593856914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matt was born on Oct. 21, 1982 in Phoenix AZ. He started acting when his grandmother took him to audition for a community theatre production of The Ugly Duckling. He was 12 at the time and got the part of Gander. When he was 18 he moved to LA to start his acting career. Of course he had never done laundry or his own cooking, so it was a shock when he realized he was on his own and an "Adult" What does he like to do in his spare time... you'll be surprised to find out he actually likes watching movies. He said most people are shocked to hear that because they think he should be tired of them.&lt;br /&gt;-kyle xy.net&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"hey hey, don't blame me...i'm just a fan..a &lt;em&gt;super fan&lt;/em&gt;.. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2755275056193481623-1199624552185385131?l=myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/1199624552185385131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2755275056193481623&amp;postID=1199624552185385131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755275056193481623/posts/default/1199624552185385131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755275056193481623/posts/default/1199624552185385131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com/2008/03/girl-fanatic.html' title='Matt Dallas'/><author><name>mAdDeMoiSsELLe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01724888350016581952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a46/modelah03/thlinett.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AbbtmgOugtI/R-Sq1GVlkZI/AAAAAAAAAB4/vk5621_Cxn0/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755275056193481623.post-7705072855166510061</id><published>2008-03-17T19:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T19:55:14.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;bits of me..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;um..continuation t0 nang profile k0..para sa mga ta0ng curious lang..(kung mer0n..)hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51 things about me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. my name is "Christianne Lynnette G. Cabanban".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. a lot of people call me stian, net, lynet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. i was born on dec 3 1987 and i am a sagittarian..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.i live at #9 gana caba la union..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. im 19 and getting younger..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. im BS information technology student..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. i study at AMA Computer college and already in 3rd year..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. im already 19 and i still sleep beside my m0m wh0m i l0ve t0 bits..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. unica-hija...only one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. i have a father that l00ks like eric morales(ung boxer..*_*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.i am usually seen in pink outfit..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. i have a small dimple on my chin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.i wear retainers bach when i was 3rd year high..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. music and writing is my therapy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. i love to eat...eat and eat...hopefully, i dont get fat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.i d0nt get mad easily..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. i have a 250 grade eyeglasses..i am near sighted..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. and started using it when i was 10 years old..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. i always wear a "smile" because they say that smile is a curve that sets everything straight..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. the first novel that made me cried was "walk to remember"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. i love books..i admit that im certified bookworm &amp; my favorite authors are Bob )ng, Nicholas sparks and Mitch Albom..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. i dont kn0w h0w t0 c00k rice..stupid n0h?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. i l0ve to buy n0tebooks although sometimes i dont write them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. makulit ako..parang bata..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. after a long wait, i've found my angel,soulmate and my man in the person of "Roderick Urpiano"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. and he calls me babybear and angel..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. i dont like slimy animals..it gives me shivers..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. i love roses..particularly white roses..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. sometimes, i dont like rain, it gives me the sad feeling..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. i am a jealous pers0n..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. whenever im sad and i want to cry, i just walk alone in the crowd kasi hindi ka naman makakaiyak pag maraming ta0 dibah??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32.i have 10 cousins..3 boys, and 7 girls..we're all close to each other..they are the siblings that i never had..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. i am eccentric at times..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. i am always caught daydreaming..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. i know a little french but i dont speak it..je ne sais pas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. i write my feelings..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. mahilig ak0 sa sentimental value, i keep everything that my friends gave me..kahit tssue..etc..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. i am very transparent pers0n..u can easily see my em0tions..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. im interested in kokology..its an art of self discovery..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. i am a camwhore..ta0ng mahilig mag smile in fr0nt of camera..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. i like pe0ple who can make me laugh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. when i was younger, i am so sickly..i have bronchitis, asthma, anemia..but luckily i survived..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. i have 5 scents.. calm potion by bench, ice by penshoppe, spritzer by b0bs0n, powder mist by johnson's and johnson, and apple doe by bambini..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. the size of my feet is 6 inches..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. i am emotionally driven and im about to change it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. i love kids and their innocence..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. alipin ako ng pag-ibig..quote unqoute..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. i am a dreamer and i hope i have enough guts to reach my dreams..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. prayer is my weapon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. they sterotype me as suplada..although im not..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51. i was bored when i made this 51 things about me, well it made me preoccupied though..hehe..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2755275056193481623-7705072855166510061?l=myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/7705072855166510061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2755275056193481623&amp;postID=7705072855166510061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755275056193481623/posts/default/7705072855166510061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755275056193481623/posts/default/7705072855166510061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com/2008/03/bits-of-me.html' title=''/><author><name>mAdDeMoiSsELLe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01724888350016581952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a46/modelah03/thlinett.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755275056193481623.post-766681909809461449</id><published>2008-03-16T18:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T18:46:18.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Turn to the LORD.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you return, O Israel, declares the LORD, to me you should return. If you remove your detestable things from my presence, and do not waver... then nations shall bless themselves in him, and in him shall they glory." For thus says the LORD to the men of Judah and Jerusalem: 'Break up your fallow ground...'" --Jeremiah 4:1-3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Though our iniquities testify against us, act, O LORD, for your name's sake; for our backslidings are many; we have sinned against you.... Yet you, O LORD, are in the midst of us, and we are called by your name; do not leave us." --Jeremiah 14:7,9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Ask the Lord to convict us of our stubbornness of heart and idolatrous desires.&lt;br /&gt;• Pray that he would awaken us to the reality of God's judgment against sin.&lt;br /&gt;• Pray that the Lord would pour out a spirit of repentance on our church and that we would see and turn from our sin, trusting in the mercy of our King.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-joshuaharris.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2755275056193481623-766681909809461449?l=myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/766681909809461449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2755275056193481623&amp;postID=766681909809461449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755275056193481623/posts/default/766681909809461449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755275056193481623/posts/default/766681909809461449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com/2008/03/turn-to-lord.html' title=''/><author><name>mAdDeMoiSsELLe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01724888350016581952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a46/modelah03/thlinett.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755275056193481623.post-4502334486311494470</id><published>2008-03-16T18:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T18:20:49.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;MY PW COUNTERPART(thanks, erick!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AbbtmgOugtI/R9zzbS7oYHI/AAAAAAAAABw/u6YlmKDGlVU/s1600-h/1_211522611l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AbbtmgOugtI/R9zzbS7oYHI/AAAAAAAAABw/u6YlmKDGlVU/s320/1_211522611l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178281321833193586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AbbtmgOugtI/R9zzPC7oYGI/AAAAAAAAABo/Vfw-bKfe9P4/s1600-h/1_322409882l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AbbtmgOugtI/R9zzPC7oYGI/AAAAAAAAABo/Vfw-bKfe9P4/s320/1_322409882l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178281111379796066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;notice notice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it felt good that he patterned his character from my face..heehe*kilig*..nakakatuwang isipin na alam niya lahat ng features of my face..naks..&lt;br /&gt;i know its a simple thing but it makes me happy and grateful..big time..i love u, panget..^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2755275056193481623-4502334486311494470?l=myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/4502334486311494470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2755275056193481623&amp;postID=4502334486311494470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755275056193481623/posts/default/4502334486311494470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755275056193481623/posts/default/4502334486311494470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com/2008/03/notice-notice-it-felt-good-that-he.html' title=''/><author><name>mAdDeMoiSsELLe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01724888350016581952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a46/modelah03/thlinett.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AbbtmgOugtI/R9zzbS7oYHI/AAAAAAAAABw/u6YlmKDGlVU/s72-c/1_211522611l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755275056193481623.post-3837790229310150049</id><published>2008-03-16T18:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T18:13:34.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Happytips...blogger style &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the mechanics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;list 5 tips on how to make other people happy ( this is not a tag game...whoever reads this should also give their own happytips and post it on their blogs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) compliment them but don't tell a lie..^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) smile at them..who knows, that person, can fall in-love with that killer smile..weehee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) share a laugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) tickle them..(hehe daya!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) have a heart-to-heart talk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there you go... my happytips...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;7:34 PMadd epropsadd commentsemail&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2755275056193481623-3837790229310150049?l=myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/3837790229310150049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2755275056193481623&amp;postID=3837790229310150049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755275056193481623/posts/default/3837790229310150049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755275056193481623/posts/default/3837790229310150049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com/2008/03/happytips.html' title=''/><author><name>mAdDeMoiSsELLe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01724888350016581952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a46/modelah03/thlinett.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755275056193481623.post-3685630703975226935</id><published>2007-09-19T11:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T11:53:32.009+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i.am.real</title><content type='html'>minsan andami dami nawiwirduhan sa akin..kasi tahimik lang "daw" ako..kasi isip-bata "daw" ako..kasi hindi "daw" ako nakikibonding sa mga girls..kasi suplada "daw" ako..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maraming "daw"..maraming "kasi"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero sabi ko nga , "your qualities is just a mere surface of yourself..it doesn't define your whole being.." (explanation ko yan kay erick..^^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;totoo naman yun eh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people are judging me because they're simply a "fault-finder"..they don't realize who i am..the real me because they're not listening, they only see me with their naked eye..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, i hate the fact when i pass by to them, then titingin sila ng paitaas ibaba..just like an airport, when baggages are strictly inspected..ganun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i can say is totoo ako sa sarili ko..hindi ko kelangan ang opinyon niyo, ang judgement niyo, because i know myself better than you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa mga taong di ako lubusang kilala:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;madali lang akong pakisamahan..hindi ako maarte at hindi mahalaga ang estado ng pagkatao kasi alam ko na ang totoong tao ay hindi takot ipakita kung ano siya..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='i.am.real'/><author><name>mAdDeMoiSsELLe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01724888350016581952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a46/modelah03/thlinett.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755275056193481623.post-2716852948985197506</id><published>2007-09-04T17:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T17:17:38.917+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ABOUT MY TYPE OF GUYS...</title><content type='html'>1.lalaking umiiyak?&lt;br /&gt;okay lang.. hmmm.. per0 kung nasaktan&lt;br /&gt;mo naman xa, nde rin maganda..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.lalaking seloso?&lt;br /&gt;luv it! but not too much..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.lalaking mahilig sa sex bomb girls?&lt;br /&gt;ewwww...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.lalaking nde marunong magluto?&lt;br /&gt;ayawww... sino na maglulut0 ng pagkain&lt;br /&gt;k0??? ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.lalaking pala tanong?&lt;br /&gt;basta may sense yung tinatanong..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.lalaking mama's boy?&lt;br /&gt;ayaw..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.lalaking puro pangako?&lt;br /&gt;maj0r turn-off...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.lalaking mayabang?&lt;br /&gt;kung may pinagyayabang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.lalaking sinungaling?&lt;br /&gt;walang may gusto ng ganyan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.lalaking mahilig magsalita?&lt;br /&gt;pag may witty retort sa mga sinasabi&lt;br /&gt;niya...^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.lalaking makulit?&lt;br /&gt;haha.. mej0 gusto ko din..parang c&lt;br /&gt;erick...^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.lalaking gwapo?&lt;br /&gt;00..kaya nga nainlove ako sa kanya eh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.lalaking panget?&lt;br /&gt;as long as witty and mabait..okay&lt;br /&gt;maging friend..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.lalaking palabiro?&lt;br /&gt;pag g00d jokes..okay lang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.lalaking bastos?&lt;br /&gt;eww..g0 to hell..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.lalaking masyadong marespeto?&lt;br /&gt;yeah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.lalaking mahilig mang asar?&lt;br /&gt;as l0ng as kaya kong sabayan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.lalaking sobrang sweet na may pagka&lt;br /&gt;jologs?&lt;br /&gt;ayoko ng masyadong matamis..hehe..yung&lt;br /&gt;tama lang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.lalaking sensitive?&lt;br /&gt;pag linulugar..okaei lang din..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.lalaking matagal mag bihis?&lt;br /&gt;ayaw..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.lalaking pervert?&lt;br /&gt;huh??hehe..eww..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.lalaking panget tumawa?&lt;br /&gt;basta masaya siya.. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24.lalaking uhugin?&lt;br /&gt;yaks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25.lalaking walang kwentang kausap pero&lt;br /&gt;gwapo?&lt;br /&gt;no way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26.lalaking hindi marunong kumanta?&lt;br /&gt;okay lang per0 mas may impact pag&lt;br /&gt;kinakantahan ka dibah??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27.lalaking marunong mag Guitara?&lt;br /&gt;okay lang din..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28.lalaking magaling sumayaw?&lt;br /&gt;gigilingan ako???hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29.lalaking sweet?&lt;br /&gt;s0brang turn on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30.lalaking romantic?&lt;br /&gt;wag lang 0.A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31.lalaking thoughtful?&lt;br /&gt;oo naman..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32.lalaking mahilig mangSURPRISE?&lt;br /&gt;parang erick..hehe..oo naman turn on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33.lalaking matalino?&lt;br /&gt;turn on!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34.lalaking nakaBRACES?&lt;br /&gt;nde kung minsan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35.lalaking matangkad?&lt;br /&gt;hehe..very obvious..^^ turn on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36.lalaking matakaw?&lt;br /&gt;turn on...contest kami..hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37.lalaking kalbo??&lt;br /&gt;sa 02jam lang bagay un..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38.lalaking marunong magDrive?&lt;br /&gt;ng bisikleta..hehe..on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39.lalaking mabango?&lt;br /&gt;turn 0n...hmmmm.. yung "possibilities"&lt;br /&gt;ang pabango... hmmmmm...haha..bang0 bango!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40.ANO ANG WEAKNESS MO SA ISANG&lt;br /&gt;LALAKE?31,32,35,10...hehe..lahat&lt;br /&gt;nakita ko sa kanya..hehe..kilala niyo na&lt;br /&gt;yun..^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2755275056193481623-2716852948985197506?l=myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/2716852948985197506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2755275056193481623&amp;postID=2716852948985197506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755275056193481623/posts/default/2716852948985197506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755275056193481623/posts/default/2716852948985197506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com/2007/09/about-my-type-of-guys.html' title='ABOUT MY TYPE OF GUYS...'/><author><name>mAdDeMoiSsELLe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01724888350016581952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a46/modelah03/thlinett.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755275056193481623.post-1499039400052860024</id><published>2007-08-23T16:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T16:18:48.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>promise..tatapusin ko na talaga et0...^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;novel na hindi matapos tapos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Introductionsilent but loud&lt;br /&gt;"if you hold eleven roses infront of the mirror,you will see the twelve most beautiful things in the world..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabi nila yun..well, in their case..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**i see myself as a simple lass, mababaw lang ang kaligayahan..into books but not into parties, mas gugustuhin ko na lang magbasa in the comfort  of my room rather than partying at night..hay sino ba naman kasi ang makakatiis sa mga party party na yan..ahh, siguro ung mga miss popular.. hindi naman kasi ako ganon..per0 somehow i have good friends..na i share my interests with..kahit simple lang ako, masaya pa rin ako..^_^hayyy..naku late na naman..napatagal na naman ang tingin ko sa mirror..**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mommy: chinet, late ka na!! bilisan mo!&lt;br /&gt;me: yes ma..coming..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**hay grabe, tinatawag na ako ng mommy k0..well, bag0ng araw na naman sa buhay ko..buhay school..it's my 3rd year in college..naku, malapit na pala ak0ng matapos sa studies..but i haven't found yet my purp0se..parang may kulang sa buhay ko..although i have everything..friends, family,good grades, at mga material things na maluwag na prinoprovide ng parents k0..anu pa ba??..(think think)**&lt;br /&gt;dumating na ako sa school..hay gnun pa rin naman..may lagnat ata ako, kasi i wore a flirty skirt this day,haha..naging babae ak0(well, babae naman talaga ak0, per0 casual manamit..hehe..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sir rod(internet failitator ng school namin): uy..chinet..anu meron..ang ganda natin ngaun ah..(sabay smile)&lt;br /&gt;me: sir naman..hehe..wala lang po..trip lang magpakababae..^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~naman!napansin ak0..ganito pala epekto ng nagaayos..hehe..~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;address: &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;www.blogger.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iuupdate ko lang ang blog ko..gusto ko lang irelate kung anu ung nararamdaman ko about this day..&lt;br /&gt;```thursday, may 25, 2006, 9:30 AM..{{hikab!}}&lt;br /&gt;medyo antok na antok pa ko habang papunta sa school...nakakapanibago, wala na ung sound system namin na nagpapatugtog na "tara na sa AMA,enroll today,tara na..."hay,ang sarap ng buhay pag walang bumubulahaw sa maganda m0ng umaga...ewan ko kung magiging maganda araw ko ngaun...walang kasiguraduhan...ang alam ko lang, makakasalamuha ko na naman ang mga kaibigan k0ng praning, mga kaklase k0ng jokesters...at mga uncertain na ta0 na makikilala k0..hopefully, may makilala ak0...para madgdagan naman ang mga ta0ng magiging parte ng buhay k0..&lt;br /&gt;ganun na nga...&lt;br /&gt;positive...&lt;br /&gt;tuuttttttttttttttttttttttt....```&lt;br /&gt;umm..ayan..tapos ang first post k0..log-out na ak0..baka malate pa ako sa klase ko eh..(^_^)sana nga tot00 ang instinct ko..``&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 1&lt;br /&gt;bakit ako nagkacrush?????? *taka*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~LOVE may take long, but it will always take you to where you belong.Enjoy the journey.Your heart will know..&lt;br /&gt;When it's finally home.~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2net(bestfriend k0ng gay ang buhay..^_^):&lt;br /&gt;chinnettttt!!!!!(waw, lakas ng boses..abot hanggang mindana0..)&lt;br /&gt;ak0: oh bakit??anu mer0n??&lt;br /&gt;2net: wala lang..tambay lang tay0 sa admin office..&lt;br /&gt;ak0: anu mer0n dun?&lt;br /&gt;2net: basta..wala lang..feel ko lang magtambay dun..PLEASSSSSSSSSEEEE???(paawa effect..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naawa naman ak0, kaya cge..pagbigyan..hehe..*_* wala rin naman ak0ng magawa eh..eh di go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ako: cge na nga..tara na..dun ko na lang bashin et0ng libro ni Bob Ong..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**tambay tambay mode**&lt;br /&gt;sir SD(ang school director namin na itago na lang natin sa initial na SD): o, miss chinet, kamusta ka na??&lt;br /&gt;ako: okay lang po sir..ikamusta mo na lang po ak0 kay ninang..(kapatid kasi ni sir SD ang ninang k0 na bestfriend ng mommy ko..per0 bakit ganun, wala pa rin ak0ng gift galing sa ninang ko..huhuhuhu)&lt;br /&gt;**nang biglang kinalabit ako ni 2net..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2net: uy, sis, tignan mo..ako: saan?(habang busy na nagbabasa ng book...)&lt;br /&gt;2net: sa harap mo..&lt;br /&gt;ako:(napatingin ako..at hindi ko lam ang mararamdaman ko..at this very second, i can feel my heart beats faster..)&lt;br /&gt;2net: ang gwappppoooooooooooo.....&lt;br /&gt;sir SD: oh, by the way, Mr. Roderick Urpiano, i want you to meet Ms. Lynnette Cabanban..kung single ka, pwede mo siyang ligawan, pareho naman kay0ng bata pa..(sabay ngiting hindi mo maintindihan..cupid is that you???)&lt;br /&gt;ako: (*blushes*) sir naman...&lt;br /&gt;2net: ak0 ngay sir? hindi mo ko papakilala??&lt;br /&gt;sir SD: ah..yan pala si 2net..kung gusto mo, sa kanya ka magpalakad..hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;``aba at may nalalaman pang ganun si sir..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;++ per0 honestly, may nafeel ako..hindi naman kasi ako yung tipo ng girl na nagkkacrush..una, may boyfriend ako..at ung boyfriend ko na un ng 3 years..manhid pa..ang ewan..hindi pa sweet..hindi ko lam..siguro na-worn out na ung mushy feeling na yun sa kanya..ang aga ko naman kasi nainvolve sa isang serious relationship, i was 14 then..at ngaun na im 19..im unsure..per0 now.ewan ko ba, uncertain..akalain mong magkar0n ng tickle sa heart ko..because of that guy..siguro admiration lang..siguro dala lang na pinakilala siya sa akin.. i really d0nt know..per0 honestly speaking, he's extremely attractive..he's tall, 6 ft.. whoa..(weakness ko kasi ang matangkad..) he has great features, he has a well-built physique..siguro may gf t0ng ta0ng to..imposible namang wala,kasi sa itsura ng mga guys na ganon,eh siguro nangongolekta ng gf..ummm,siguro new enrollee sya..hay...^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^lumabas na kami ng admin..then we talk abt. him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ak0: 2net, diba cute xa?&lt;br /&gt;2net: oo naman..bakit?&lt;br /&gt;ak0: wala lang..&lt;br /&gt;2net: crush mo noh?&lt;br /&gt;ako: parang.. hehe.. per0 may bf na ako..di na pwede...&lt;br /&gt;2net: crush lang naman eh..what's wrong??&lt;br /&gt;ako: basta...hehe..tara kain na lang tayo..&lt;br /&gt;~~at ikinain ko na lang yung thoughts na naiisip ko..i feel guilty kasi eh..ummmmmm...&lt;br /&gt;days passed by..nakikita ko siya..tahimik na pumapasok sa class niya, at tahimik din lumalabas ng school..sinusundan ko siya ng tingin.hhph..mukhang suplad0..parang walang kakilala..then later i know, classmate rin pala niya ung close friend ko, si bex..&lt;br /&gt;inapproach ko xa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ako: bex, can i ask you something?&lt;br /&gt;bex: o ano yun sis??&lt;br /&gt;ako: do you know this guy na matangkad, cute xa...umm, katabi mo ata siya sa laboratory class mo..&lt;br /&gt;bex: ah, si erick??oo,schoolmate ko na siya n00n pang high school, bakit crush mo noh??&lt;br /&gt;ako: (denies) ako, hindi ah..curious lang ako sa pagkatao niya..lam mo naman ako, kung sino sino ang tinatanong ko..tipong weird ba..&lt;br /&gt;bex: asus..wag ka na magkaila..kitang kita naman sau eh.&lt;br /&gt;.ako: ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~hay bakit ganoon kahit pilit kong tinatago ung nararamdaman ko..eh nahahalata pa rin.. ganon na ba ako katransparent??umm, pero in fairness, nagtatanong na ako about him,,it's not my intention naman eh..ewan ko, i was amazed by his being..ther's something with him na hindi ko maipaliwanag..(totally clueless...)&lt;br /&gt;----------to be continued..chapter 2&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2755275056193481623-1499039400052860024?l=myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/1499039400052860024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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na???'/><author><name>mAdDeMoiSsELLe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01724888350016581952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a46/modelah03/thlinett.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755275056193481623.post-2291095677405445246</id><published>2007-08-17T15:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T15:54:55.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>banatan na et0!!! haha.. ^^</title><content type='html'>From:  'lynet's erick' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date: Thursday, 16 August, 2007 4:09 AM &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subject: &lt;strong&gt;mahal mo ba talaga ang isang tao? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Message: When will we ever learn? there are&lt;br /&gt;certain times that we feel like&lt;br /&gt;giving up. pero kahit ganun, pag&lt;br /&gt;naglaon maiisip mo rin na hindi dapat&lt;br /&gt;kasi mas matimbang parin ang&lt;br /&gt;pagmamahal. pag nagmamahal ka, diba&lt;br /&gt;kahit anong ibigay ng minamahal mo&lt;br /&gt;sau either is time or material things&lt;br /&gt;eh ok lang sau, kasi nga diba mahal&lt;br /&gt;mo sya? but what if hindi ganun yung&lt;br /&gt;case? what if may mahal ako, ung&lt;br /&gt;mahal kong yun eh ang dami dami nyang&lt;br /&gt;demands, parang hindi sya kontento sa&lt;br /&gt;pagmamahal na binibigay ko, altho ang&lt;br /&gt;sabi nya eh "her love is&lt;br /&gt;unconditional", tama ba yun? mahal&lt;br /&gt;nga nya ako, but them bakit sinasabi&lt;br /&gt;nya na hindi daw kontento sa mga&lt;br /&gt;bagay or time na naibibigay ko&lt;br /&gt;sakanya.. how's that?is that&lt;br /&gt;unconditional love? bat ang dami&lt;br /&gt;nyang reklamo! pag totoong mahal mo&lt;br /&gt;ang isang tao, you will not ask&lt;br /&gt;anything in return for that love that&lt;br /&gt;you're giving to her/him. diba pag&lt;br /&gt;nagmahal ka, kahit ano pa sya, anong&lt;br /&gt;ginagawa nya, ok lang sau, kasi nga&lt;br /&gt;mahal mo sya!altho alam mo naman na&lt;br /&gt;mahal ka din ng mahal mo in return.&lt;br /&gt;whats unconditional and conditional&lt;br /&gt;love ba kasi??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2755275056193481623-2291095677405445246?l=myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/2291095677405445246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2755275056193481623&amp;postID=2291095677405445246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755275056193481623/posts/default/2291095677405445246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755275056193481623/posts/default/2291095677405445246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com/2007/08/banatan-na-et0-haha.html' title='banatan na et0!!! haha.. ^^'/><author><name>mAdDeMoiSsELLe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01724888350016581952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a46/modelah03/thlinett.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755275056193481623.post-7867403169353468573</id><published>2007-08-16T12:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T12:49:13.001+08:00</updated><title type='text'>umaasa pa rin talaga...</title><content type='html'>"I'll be just fine&lt;br /&gt;Pretending I'm not&lt;br /&gt;I'm far from lonely&lt;br /&gt;And it's all that I've got..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anu ba yan dinadaan ko na lang sa&lt;br /&gt;kanta..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero et0 ang totoo..&lt;br /&gt;"the rain reminds me of him..&lt;br /&gt;How cold he is, how gloomy he made me&lt;br /&gt;feel.&lt;br /&gt;How much tears I shed because of him.&lt;br /&gt;How much damage he caused and&lt;br /&gt;how stupid I am for still wanting the&lt;br /&gt;rain."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;para sa taong mahal ko pero&lt;br /&gt;binabalewala lang ako:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;parati mong sinasabi sa akin na mahal&lt;br /&gt;mo ako, pero hindi mo naman&lt;br /&gt;ginagawa..pinilit ko naman ayusin ang&lt;br /&gt;lahat, pinilit ko naman maging okay&lt;br /&gt;tayo..pero lagi namang&lt;br /&gt;ganito..away..trials..at lahat na nang&lt;br /&gt;masasakit na bagay..pero salamat&lt;br /&gt;ginawang mong bato ang puso ko,&lt;br /&gt;natitiis na kita, dati rati, hindi..&lt;br /&gt;paikot ikot lang tayo..bukas,&lt;br /&gt;okay..ngayon, hinde..sa totoo lang&lt;br /&gt;pagod na ako, pero kahit gusto ko nang&lt;br /&gt;pagpahingain ang puso ko, hindi ko&lt;br /&gt;magawa, for one certain reason, mahal&lt;br /&gt;kita.. mahal kita kahit nagkandaleche&lt;br /&gt;leche na ang puso ko sa kakaasa,&lt;br /&gt;kakahintay at kakaiyak...sana kayang&lt;br /&gt;pakinggan ng puso mo lahat ng&lt;br /&gt;nararamdaman ko..narealize ko..sa una&lt;br /&gt;lang talaga masaya.. =,(&lt;br /&gt;(sa puso ko, umaasa pa rin ako na&lt;br /&gt;maging okay ang lahat...mukha na akong&lt;br /&gt;tanga...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa mga masaya sa pag-ibig:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masaya ako kasi masaya kayo,&lt;br /&gt;ipagpatuloy niyo lang..kahit hindi man&lt;br /&gt;magwork sa akin ang love..masaya na rin&lt;br /&gt;talaga ako, kasi para sa ibang tao,&lt;br /&gt;masaya sila dahil inlove sila.. yung&lt;br /&gt;may mga problema diyan, iPM nio lang&lt;br /&gt;ako..dadamayan ko kayo... kahit ibang&lt;br /&gt;tao matulungan ko sa problema nila,&lt;br /&gt;okay lang...kahit sarili kong&lt;br /&gt;heartbreak eh hindi ko maayos-ayos..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa mga brokenhearted, tulad ko:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;makinig na lang kayo ng hardcore o di&lt;br /&gt;kaya'y sumigaw na lang kayo..&lt;br /&gt;wag lang kayong magtatangkang&lt;br /&gt;magpakamatay, malay niyo, suyuin kayo&lt;br /&gt;nung mahal niyo..(shi*, anu ba&lt;br /&gt;to..umaasa pa rin talaga ako..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hay buhay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE&lt;br /&gt;LOVE&lt;br /&gt;LOVE..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa una lang masaya...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2755275056193481623-7867403169353468573?l=myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/7867403169353468573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a46/modelah03/thlinett.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755275056193481623.post-2199040434847218073</id><published>2007-08-14T13:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T13:11:46.191+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Art Of Letting Go..</title><content type='html'>Put away the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;Put away the memories.&lt;br /&gt;I put over and over&lt;br /&gt;Through my tears&lt;br /&gt;I've held them till I'm blind&lt;br /&gt;They kept my hope alive&lt;br /&gt;As if somehow that I'd keep you here&lt;br /&gt;Once you believed in a love forever more?&lt;br /&gt;How do you leave it in a drawer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now here it comes, the hardest part of all&lt;br /&gt;Unchain my heart that's holding on&lt;br /&gt;How do I start to live my life alone?&lt;br /&gt;Guess I'm just learning,&lt;br /&gt;Learning the art of letting go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try to say it's over&lt;br /&gt;Say the word goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;But each time it catches in my throat&lt;br /&gt;Your still here in me&lt;br /&gt;And I can't set you free&lt;br /&gt;So I hold on to what I wanted most&lt;br /&gt;Maybe someday we'll be friend's forever more&lt;br /&gt;Wish I could open up that door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now here it comes, the hardest part of all&lt;br /&gt;Unchain my heart that's holding on&lt;br /&gt;How do I start to live my life alone?&lt;br /&gt;Guess I'm just learning,&lt;br /&gt;Learning the art of letting go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching us fade&lt;br /&gt;What can I do?&lt;br /&gt;But try to make it through&lt;br /&gt;the pain of one more day&lt;br /&gt;Without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do I start, to live my life alone?&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'm learning, only learning,&lt;br /&gt;Learning the art of letting go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Go..'/><author><name>mAdDeMoiSsELLe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01724888350016581952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a46/modelah03/thlinett.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755275056193481623.post-3968758098089326092</id><published>2007-08-13T17:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T17:44:32.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sana bumalik na yung dating IKAW....</title><content type='html'>you put bruises in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;tears in my pillow, and grief in my face,&lt;br /&gt;but amidst of all this&lt;br /&gt;i still love you..&lt;br /&gt;and i still crave&lt;br /&gt;for the warm hug, sweet kiss that fills my soul...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;ang hirap ipaglaban ang isang bagay alam mong gumuguho na...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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IKAW....'/><author><name>mAdDeMoiSsELLe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01724888350016581952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a46/modelah03/thlinett.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755275056193481623.post-3299830432415167551</id><published>2007-08-11T12:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T12:14:25.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'>if only i could save them...</title><content type='html'>the kittens had died yesterday..i felt soooooo gloomy and depressed.. &lt;br /&gt;sorry hindi ko kayo nasave..&lt;br /&gt;ngayon, happy na kayo..you're in the hands of God..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Two Kittens &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was a Teenager, I was given two kittens of my own&lt;br /&gt;I carried them around with me, never leaving them alone&lt;br /&gt;I listened to their little mews, and sang them little songs&lt;br /&gt;It seemed to calm and soothe them and move the day along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they got older and wanted to play&lt;br /&gt;I made them toys that would swing or sway&lt;br /&gt;Their little paws would swat at them on the swing back&lt;br /&gt;And try to catch them with both paws, to tighten up the slack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bowls of milk and then cat food, helped them round out well&lt;br /&gt;Their fur was wavy, the color bright, they really looked quite swell&lt;br /&gt;The Persian Cat was female, so I gave her the name of Puff&lt;br /&gt;The Angora was a male, I gave him the name of Fluff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puff was with us a very short time, illness took her away&lt;br /&gt;And for awhile Fluff seemed lost, he didn't even play&lt;br /&gt;The sun came out to shine again, Fluff filled my life with glee,&lt;br /&gt;All the antics and all the joy are within my memory!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2755275056193481623-3299830432415167551?l=myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/3299830432415167551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2755275056193481623&amp;postID=3299830432415167551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755275056193481623/posts/default/3299830432415167551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755275056193481623/posts/default/3299830432415167551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com/2007/08/if-only-i-could-save-them.html' title='if only i could save them...'/><author><name>mAdDeMoiSsELLe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01724888350016581952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a46/modelah03/thlinett.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755275056193481623.post-1971102117293512606</id><published>2007-08-10T11:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T11:42:31.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the case of a cat who lost her kittens...</title><content type='html'>kahapon, nangyari ang pinakamasakit na pwedeng mangyari sa buhay ng isang tao..nga lang, sa pusa ko pa et0 naramdaman..yeah yeah.. what would you feel if kinuha yung mga anak mo, dibah masakit? pinabigay ng lola ko ung mga kuting ni minggay(pusa namin!)..okay lang sana if malalaki na sila, pero mga kuting pa..wala pang ngipin at maliliit pa.. i've tried to stop them, pero hindi naman sila nakinig.. ngayong wala na yung mga anak ni minggay, nakita ko yung loneliness niya..even cats have feelings..ako nga na tao, nasasaktan na, what more kung pusa pa diba..aminin ko, i cried..call me shallow pero ang hirap i-sink in sa puso ko na nahihirapan yung pusa namin ..sana bumalik na yung mga anak niya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO TO ANIMAL CRUELTY!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2755275056193481623-1971102117293512606?l=myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/1971102117293512606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2755275056193481623&amp;postID=1971102117293512606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AbbtmgOugtI/RoTELBGl9gI/AAAAAAAAAAk/D6SELHmElfk/s1600-h/651745856l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AbbtmgOugtI/RoTELBGl9gI/AAAAAAAAAAk/D6SELHmElfk/s320/651745856l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081401973134456322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MY TREASURED LIVING CLOWNS&lt;/stronG&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had a lots of boyfriends..(before you react ghastly, read 0n..)&lt;br /&gt;--They keep me on the g0..&lt;br /&gt;--they make me smile even at my worst..&lt;br /&gt;--they accept me..my insanities and all..&lt;br /&gt;--i can act goofy infr0nt of them..i'm not ashamed anyway..&lt;br /&gt;--they treat me like a real princess..&lt;br /&gt;--at the same time, they see me as one of the b0ys..&lt;br /&gt;--i can cry my problems and aches to them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;heaven sent?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, they are..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they are my classmates, batchmates and bestfriends.. &lt;em&gt;best guy friends..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(they're shown at the picture above)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, let me introduce them to you, one by one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHRISTOPHER&lt;/strong&gt;(the screaming faggot..haha j0ke!)--kasi naman, sa sobrang intense rush at excitement sa lar0 ng counter strike, eh kala m0 eh nawawalang bata na sigaw ng sigaw..haha..honestly, he helps me sa mga problema k0..at nanlilibre ng pamasahe..sana nga lang nakapili siya nung right girl..hehe..actually, he's my close friend sa batch..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NELSON&lt;/strong&gt;(the walking genius!)-- haha, wala akong masabe dit0.. dati rati sawi sa l0ve ang kuya k0ng et0.. per0 ngaun may gf na.. ahem ahem..guess who's the cupid.. *grin*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LEMUEL&lt;/strong&gt;(the living rakista)-- "u look good!" haha.. usual na bati niya sa mga ta0ng gusto niyang ic0mpliment..he's nice and laging nakatawa, parang wala siyang problema.. optimist ba..haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JOSEPH&lt;/strong&gt;(the good samaritan)-- uy, ang bait m0 joseph! hahaha.. ewan k0 ba sa ta0ng to pinagpala sa kabaitan.. unlike nung nagsusulat ng blog na t0..haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MARK&lt;/strong&gt;(hidden conservative guy)-- he's so concerned sa pananamit k0 nun..haha..well, kuya nga eh.. but actually, he's good in cracking jokes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HARRY&lt;/strong&gt;(the helping hand)--dami ko "debt of gratitude" dito sa taong to..haha.. paano k0 ba siya mapapasalamatan??hehe.. sobrang napakabait net0..minsan naughty..haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HENRY&lt;/strong&gt;(the walking turbo C++)--haha.. ang talino sa programming..wala ak0 masabi ulit..ayaw nga lang niya magpahawak sa face..haha..mas maarte pa sa akin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WINELLE&lt;/strong&gt;(long time classmate)-- nung high school pa..hehe..in fairness naman sa kanya, he's nice..lalo na sa young girls.. child abuse kaya et0ng lalaking t0..hehe..pis tau!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BIGBOY&lt;/strong&gt;(the big guy)-- pag dumadating siya, yumayanig ang AMA.. hehe.. si bigboy, kahit malaking ta0 siya.. mabuti naman ang kanyang puso..haha.. naks.. libre ngaruden ah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LUIS&lt;/strong&gt;(the ex..)-- aww.. baka may magalit sa akin huh??? hehe.. well, classmate k0 naman siya eh.. no malice.. mabait siya, and she loves his gf so much..c mam shirley..haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MARK JESUS&lt;/strong&gt;(the big daddy)--very sweet sa girls..very genteleman pa..yan tuloy babaer0 na ang tingin sa kanya..pero he's blessed, because of his beutiful baby..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MACABATA&lt;/strong&gt;(the rich guy)--i dont call him at his first name..hehe.. per0 et0 ang galante sa pinakagalante.. pinakamayaman sa cand0n..haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ROLAND&lt;/strong&gt;(part time student)--haha.. kahit madalang siyang magpakita..nakatatak siya sa puso ng block section namin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JAMES&lt;/strong&gt;(serious boy)--per0 may sense of humor naman hehehe.. he's kind..and has lots of patience...jr. palabay daw! haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EZRAEL&lt;/strong&gt;(the porma guy)--hehe.. europian t0 eh..nga lang, wala ak0ng natanngap na pasalubong sa kanya nun..hmmph..haha..joke..c ice..parang ice, cool..haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, that's it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mamimiss ko kayo guys, pag naggraduate na tay0..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tandaan niyo, kahit makulit si buns0, mahal na mahal naman kay0.. ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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"naniniwala ka ba sa past life?" sabi ko naman "oo.."&lt;br /&gt;then he replied "ano ka kaya noon?"..i answered without thinking "lamok, kasi kiti kiti ako.."(hehe..what an answer..) then i seriously thought of it..(as if i'm serious..) nasabi ko ulit "ako siguro si delilah.." natawa siya sabay sabing "si samson ako.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then eto ang hinirit ko..&lt;br /&gt;"kasi eto ang version ko ng delilah..aspiring haircutter kasi ako, at balak k0ng magpatayo ng parlor..syempre para matest naman kung may capability ako, ginupit ko yung buhok ni samson..malay ko ba kung nanduun ung lakas niya..atleast naging popular ako..hehe..famous haircutter.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabay tawa..."nyayayayayahahahaha"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;hay lynet, abnormal ka talaga...&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2755275056193481623-8135477802967039173?l=myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' 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href='http://myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com/2007/08/tama-ang-result-na-t0.html' title='tama ang result na &apos;t0... ^_^'/><author><name>mAdDeMoiSsELLe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01724888350016581952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a46/modelah03/thlinett.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755275056193481623.post-1932368143045242439</id><published>2007-08-07T16:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T11:29:40.857+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-unexpected tickle of bone-</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;-unexpected tickle of bone-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while im browsing candy faces, pinapakita ko din kay erick..kumbaga parang matignan ko na rin or rather observe if anu ba yung maganda sa kanya, i mean, except me.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then our conversation started&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: uy, gaganda nila noh..??&lt;br /&gt;erick: (no reactions)&lt;br /&gt;me: o bakit wala lang ikaw reaksyon?&lt;br /&gt;erick: kasi katabi ko na yung pinakamaganda..&lt;br /&gt;me: (swoooonnnnn!!!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2755275056193481623-1932368143045242439?l=myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/1932368143045242439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2755275056193481623&amp;postID=1932368143045242439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755275056193481623/posts/default/1932368143045242439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755275056193481623/posts/default/1932368143045242439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com/2007/08/unexpected-tickle-of-bone.html' title='-unexpected tickle of bone-'/><author><name>mAdDeMoiSsELLe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01724888350016581952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a46/modelah03/thlinett.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755275056193481623.post-2545208799583172277</id><published>2007-08-06T18:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T11:30:06.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-heartbeat-</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;-heartbeat-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with every thug that chases my soul,&lt;br /&gt;with every blood that dwells in my veins,&lt;br /&gt;in every secong that my heart is beating,&lt;br /&gt;it bleeds for you..&lt;br /&gt;pains do come,&lt;br /&gt;excruciating, suppresing, and captivating..&lt;br /&gt;though i was hopeless, &lt;br /&gt;indefinable reasons stays with thee..&lt;br /&gt;that my life's pattern unfolds the sweet truth..&lt;br /&gt;truth that my heartbeat is unguarded&lt;br /&gt;by the breathe of you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11:05 pm&lt;br /&gt;aww..what's happening to me??hehe..sus..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2755275056193481623-2545208799583172277?l=myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/2545208799583172277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2755275056193481623&amp;postID=2545208799583172277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755275056193481623/posts/default/2545208799583172277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755275056193481623/posts/default/2545208799583172277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com/2007/08/heartbeat.html' title='-heartbeat-'/><author><name>mAdDeMoiSsELLe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01724888350016581952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a46/modelah03/thlinett.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755275056193481623.post-6304734084906825300</id><published>2007-08-06T18:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T11:30:24.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-the faded ribbon-</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;-the faded ribbon-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;untying gently&lt;br /&gt;the unrequited love,&lt;br /&gt;as time offer profound memories,&lt;br /&gt;i'm lost into a lovely nowhere..&lt;br /&gt;enticing me to blend&lt;br /&gt;emotionally,&lt;br /&gt;like a gift of forever,&lt;br /&gt;that tranquils relentlessly..&lt;br /&gt;i pick it up,&lt;br /&gt;to preserve the key&lt;br /&gt;to a faded memory..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:44 p.m&lt;br /&gt;haha..aynaku, senti..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2755275056193481623-6304734084906825300?l=myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/6304734084906825300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a46/modelah03/thlinett.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755275056193481623.post-3221164231663244358</id><published>2007-08-06T18:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T11:30:42.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'>EMOpoems...*sadness*</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;-my black heart-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with a boundless tears &lt;br /&gt;from my sad heaven,&lt;br /&gt;as they bleed bitterly &lt;br /&gt;at the edge of my trembling lips..&lt;br /&gt;my heart is bleeding,&lt;br /&gt;the green vein shatters,&lt;br /&gt;tearing my soul to shreds..&lt;br /&gt;and the broken pieces, withered..&lt;br /&gt;turning the red flame&lt;br /&gt;unto harshness and pain, &lt;br /&gt;inflicting..&lt;br /&gt;frustrating..&lt;br /&gt;at the hollow of sacred tears&lt;br /&gt;awakes the black heart..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:35 P.M&lt;br /&gt;08-02-07&lt;br /&gt;in the solemnness of my room&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2755275056193481623-3221164231663244358?l=myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/3221164231663244358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2755275056193481623&amp;postID=3221164231663244358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755275056193481623/posts/default/3221164231663244358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755275056193481623/posts/default/3221164231663244358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com/2007/08/emopoemssadness.html' title='EMOpoems...*sadness*'/><author><name>mAdDeMoiSsELLe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01724888350016581952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a46/modelah03/thlinett.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755275056193481623.post-4736372394397754085</id><published>2007-08-02T18:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T18:21:01.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'>first poem ko...for him..(mushy mushy)</title><content type='html'>our purity gaze through, much brighter than summer rays,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    when clouds &amp; darkness sorrounds me, its your heart that desires my eternity,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    you have shielded me from uncertainty,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    you have covered me fr0m shattered misery..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    i craved for your touch in my deep isolation,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    i need to see what each minute holds before your kiss will unfold,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    in this cradle of life's struggle, as i walk in the valley of masses,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    i will count the stars and cover the universe with my dreams of you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   if only to show everything that will lead me back to YOU..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2755275056193481623-4736372394397754085?l=myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/4736372394397754085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2755275056193481623&amp;postID=4736372394397754085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755275056193481623/posts/default/4736372394397754085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755275056193481623/posts/default/4736372394397754085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com/2007/08/first-poem-kofor-himmushy-mushy.html' title='first poem ko...for him..(mushy mushy)'/><author><name>mAdDeMoiSsELLe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01724888350016581952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a46/modelah03/thlinett.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755275056193481623.post-1815895932977576497</id><published>2007-08-02T17:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T18:15:03.784+08:00</updated><title type='text'>he's imperfect but he's REAL..</title><content type='html'>maybe i'm just reacting weird, but sometimes, i'm feeling unhappy, uncontented perhaps,(but it doesn't mean that i dont love him..) on what treatment he was giving to me..he treats me like i'm his little sister or his &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;barkada..&lt;/span&gt;when my other couple friends were sweet and giving gifts.. us? we rather have catfights and kiddie teasing..we're just like kids..&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;minsan gusto ko rin na&lt;/span&gt; he surprises me, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;na&lt;/span&gt; he's sweet parati..gives me sweet nothings, whispering me sweet phrases(sana)&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; per0 mas comfortable niyang ipakita &lt;/span&gt;in companionate side..maybe that's the way he is..but on the silver lining, he takes good care of me..he holds my hand if i'm feeling weary, he hugs me unexpectedly, and remembers me in a mushy way eventhough he don't want me too see his soft side.. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;alam kong hindi siya perpekto, pero alam kong mahal niya ako&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;wala man yung mga&lt;/span&gt; sweet stuffs, at least, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;hindi kami masusuya.. ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2755275056193481623-1815895932977576497?l=myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/1815895932977576497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2755275056193481623&amp;postID=1815895932977576497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755275056193481623/posts/default/1815895932977576497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755275056193481623/posts/default/1815895932977576497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com/2007/08/hes-imperfect-but-hes-real.html' title='he&apos;s imperfect but he&apos;s REAL..'/><author><name>mAdDeMoiSsELLe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01724888350016581952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a46/modelah03/thlinett.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755275056193481623.post-5385172373667724695</id><published>2007-08-02T16:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T16:31:51.657+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;LIPAT-BLOG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bibigyan ko lang ng new home ang mga old posts ko sa dating URL..restore kumbaga..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at para may bumasa na rin..kung meron..hehe..^^&lt;br /&gt;eto na ang mga same old brand new posts ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;IKOT  3/18/06&lt;/span&gt;(senti ako noon dito..)&lt;br /&gt;sa pag-ikot ng mundo, umiikot din ang buhay ko..pero parang ikot lang..Ikot na walang buhay,ikot na walang saya..&lt;br /&gt;parang dumaan lang ang araw na walang saya..walng katuturan..dull..hopeless..lifeless..naglalakad ako ng diretso..iniisip kung anu bang kulang,kung anu bang mali,at bakit wala akong ngiti,&lt;br /&gt;magigising ako,magsisimula ulit ng panibagong araw na waring ganun ulit..same..nothing new..sinisimulan ko ang araw na hindi ko iniisip kung ano,paano mangyayaring&lt;br /&gt;makabuluhang ito pero nagbago ang lahat,nagkaroong ng kasagutan ang mga nasa isip ko...nagkaroon ng ngiti ang aking mga&lt;br /&gt;labi nung dumating ang isang biyaya sa akin..kung aking isipin,siya na nga siguro ang hulog ng mga anghel para sa akin..naisip ko, ano bang &lt;br /&gt;ginawa ko para maging akin siya? totoo at wlang halong biro..nasa akin na siya..nagkaroon ng makabuluhan ikot ang buhay ko..isang segundo kong naisip &lt;br /&gt;kung bakit nga ba walang buhay ang buhay ko pero isang segundong bumulong ang langit sa akin.."anak,binibigay ko sayo ang taong makakapagpasaya sayo at magpapadama sayo ng pagmamahal..&lt;br /&gt;isang segundo,pagdilat ng mata ko,siya na pala ang sagot sa mga simpleng pangarap ko..pero simple nga ba?higit pa sa hinihiling ko..higit pa sa mga&lt;br /&gt;inaasahan ko..pero nagpapasalamat ako..kasi binigyan niya ako ng rason para mabuhay..para magmahal..para maging masaya..kung noon, umiikot lang ang buhay ko,ngaun,nagkaroon ng rason para umikot ang buhay&lt;br /&gt;ko..siya ang mundo..siya ang buhay ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;salamat..binuo mo ako..&lt;br /&gt;..salamat..&lt;br /&gt;..salamat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ANG BUHAY AY PUNO NG OROCAN... 3/18/06&lt;/span&gt;(may galit ako sa mga plastics...)&lt;br /&gt;Life isn't easy thats why we have to go with its flow...or wave! World is full of stereoypes..people who discriminates others weaknesses and&lt;br /&gt;Life is...well,a place where you can experience it all..that's why if people gonna push me,ill just stand and say "hahaha..inggit lang kayo.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;UNLIMITED EWAN... 5/25/06&lt;/span&gt;(glope pa ako nun..ngaun smart na..pati utak..nyayahhahah)&lt;br /&gt;ang hirap naman ng walang unlimited text...kakaasar...badtrip...at super duper mega bad trip 39th to the highest power...*hindi ako mukahang badtrip noh???*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9-9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pudpud na kamay k0 sa kakaregister sa UNLIMITXT50...at kung hindi umuubra, linalagyan ko ng ganito;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- UNLIMITXT50 cge na po please....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as in nagmakaawa ako kahit na alam k0ng wala naman makakabasa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baliw talaga ak0...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaya ak0 et0, maglulustay ng 90 pesos para lang magpalit ng number...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;linsyak na buhay to oh!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye bye 09277389498.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;would you believe?? 6/7/06&lt;/strong&gt;(adik ako sa french nun..pati french bread..ay...takaw..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im learning french right now..it may sounds cliche,but,i just learned to love this language,i dont know how or what but it makes me feel that im a princess(naks),since its called the romantic language...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im learning the basics...super hirap pala..it'll twist your tounge..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just try this example...&lt;br /&gt;GREETINGS&lt;br /&gt; 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(nyahaha..abnormal ako nun!!lumala ngayon..weehhh!!)&lt;br /&gt;i feel &lt;br /&gt;...idiot..&lt;br /&gt;...unpretty...&lt;br /&gt;...great...&lt;br /&gt;...sad...&lt;br /&gt;...unloved...&lt;br /&gt;...loved...&lt;br /&gt;...betrayed...&lt;br /&gt;...genius in imperfect world...&lt;br /&gt;...wasted...&lt;br /&gt;...drunk...&lt;br /&gt;...free...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel many...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i can understand why....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't stand this!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;coming from the girl... 9/3/06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you see me walking the road with someone else&lt;br /&gt;It's not because I like his company&lt;br /&gt;It's because you're not brave enough to walk &lt;br /&gt;beside me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you hear me talking about him all the time&lt;br /&gt;It's not because he pleases me&lt;br /&gt;It's because you're too deaf to hear my heartbeat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you feel me falling with someone new&lt;br /&gt;It's not because I love him&lt;br /&gt;It's because you're not there to catch me if I &lt;br /&gt;fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you feel lost, I too am nowhere&lt;br /&gt;I too don't know where the road is going&lt;br /&gt;Are we gonna cross each other's path&lt;br /&gt;Or just completely turn around?&lt;br /&gt;Will we just let go of what we had&lt;br /&gt;Or go to the place where love is bound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't let me walk with him&lt;br /&gt;It's you I want to walk with&lt;br /&gt;Don't let me talk of him&lt;br /&gt;It's you I want to talk with&lt;br /&gt;Don't let me fall for him&lt;br /&gt;It's you I want to fall in love with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Boy's answer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you thought I wasn't brave enough to walk &lt;br /&gt;beside you:&lt;br /&gt;I was behind you every step of the way&lt;br /&gt;Still filled with awe because of the beauty &lt;br /&gt;that stands before me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you thought I was too deaf to hear your &lt;br /&gt;heartbeat:&lt;br /&gt;I didn't want to assume anything&lt;br /&gt;And I was afraid to lose our friendship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you thought I wasn't there to catch you:&lt;br /&gt;It was because you never gave me the chance;&lt;br /&gt;You never reached the bottom, you've already &lt;br /&gt;grabbed a branch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you feel like you are nowhere, I too am lost&lt;br /&gt;I too don't know where the road is going&lt;br /&gt;Are we just going to turn around,&lt;br /&gt;Or are we gonna cross each other's path?&lt;br /&gt;Will we just let go of what we had&lt;br /&gt;Or go to the place where love is bound?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't let me walk alone&lt;br /&gt;I want to walk by your side&lt;br /&gt;Don't let me talk of something else&lt;br /&gt;It's you I want to talk with&lt;br /&gt;Don't let me fall for someone else&lt;br /&gt;It's you I want to fall in love with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;======&gt;&gt;&gt;hmmmm..marami pa sana dapat..per0 tinamad na akong magcopy paste galing sa &lt;a href="http://mademoiselleprincess.blogspot.com"&gt;old blog &lt;/a&gt;ko...hay..^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2755275056193481623-5385172373667724695?l=myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/5385172373667724695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2755275056193481623&amp;postID=5385172373667724695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755275056193481623/posts/default/5385172373667724695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755275056193481623/posts/default/5385172373667724695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com/2007/08/lipat-blog-bibigyan-ko-lang-ng-new-home.html' title=''/><author><name>mAdDeMoiSsELLe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01724888350016581952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a46/modelah03/thlinett.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755275056193481623.post-5724627284281820645</id><published>2007-08-02T13:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T15:20:31.832+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bagong URL.. bagong buhay.. ^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AbbtmgOugtI/RrGFrG7VHQI/AAAAAAAAABY/LB_OCzU0m8A/s1600-h/02-08-07_1118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AbbtmgOugtI/RrGFrG7VHQI/AAAAAAAAABY/LB_OCzU0m8A/s320/02-08-07_1118.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093999629173071106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhyeah!! kahit medyo girly ang new blog k0, eh may pagka EMOT pa rin naman ako..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hell yeah..i think i'm t0tally changed , on how do i think, how do i act and everything about me is slowly fading..and a new persona is coming inside me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i'll confess, parang hindi na ako masaya sa company ng girls, yung hindi naman sa hate ko ang mga kapwa ko eve..but nawiwirduhan na ako sa sarili ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kasi naman sa araw araw na ginawa ng diyos, wala akong ibang nakasalamuha kundi mga boys..boys..boys..kaya ayun nagmumukha na akong "one of the boys"..pero aminin ko..dito ako masaya eh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kasi ang mga kabarkadang lalake...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) hindi ka ijujudge..kung may ginagawa ka man na disgusting, susuportahan ka pa nila..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) hindi sila boring kasama.. they rock with you.. kasi mga praning sila..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) spoiled ka sa kanila...kahit na anung gawin mo, okay lang..haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hay, per0 sa t0t0o lang.. et0 talaga ang gusto k0ng ako..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yung nagpapakatotoo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2755275056193481623-5724627284281820645?l=myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/5724627284281820645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2755275056193481623&amp;postID=5724627284281820645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755275056193481623/posts/default/5724627284281820645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2755275056193481623/posts/default/5724627284281820645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myemotionalheaven.blogspot.com/2007/08/bagong-url-bagong-buhay.html' title='bagong URL.. bagong buhay.. ^^'/><author><name>mAdDeMoiSsELLe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01724888350016581952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a46/modelah03/thlinett.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AbbtmgOugtI/RrGFrG7VHQI/AAAAAAAAABY/LB_OCzU0m8A/s72-c/02-08-07_1118.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
