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		<title>. never letting go .</title>
		<description><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: center"><img height="150" alt=" " src="http://i179.photobucket.com/albums/w285/cuttie_rain/let__s_sing_a_lovesong__by_squashed.jpg" width="113" border="0" /></div><div style="text-align: center">. never letting go .</div><div style="text-align: center"><br />&nbsp;</div><div style="text-align: center">i love you, i always did. </div><div style="text-align: center">but i was too afraid to cast out what i feel.</div><div style="text-align: center">i thought that it would be a sign of my weakness.</div><div style="text-align: center">too late, you left and broke&nbsp;my heart.</div><div style="text-align: center">chorus :</div><div style="text-align: center">now you're back, i won't let go.</div><div style="text-align: center">o yea. this time i'm never letting go. </div><div style="text-align: center">i'd do anything to keep you locked in my arms forever.</div><div style="text-align: center">you heard it right, i said forever.</div><div style="text-align: center">you're that one thing that kept me breathing.</div><div style="text-align: center">that one star that kept me dreaming.</div><div style="text-align: center">that one lie that kept me believing.</div><div style="text-align: center">you're that one heart beat that kept me loving.</div><div style="text-align: center">(chorus)</div><div style="text-align: center">with my blood i spelled your name.</div><div style="text-align: center">i wished hard for things to be the same.</div><div style="text-align: center">the heavens heard my sweetest cry.</div><div style="text-align: center">it gave you back to me and broke the lie. </div><div style="text-align: center">(chours)</div><div style="text-align: center">now you're back, i won't let go.</div><div style="text-align: center">no matter what happens, i'm never letting go.</div>]]></description>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 18 Oct 2007 00:20:12 +0000</pubDate>
		<category>. sweet nothings .</category>
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		<title>moving on was never easy. .</title>
		<description><![CDATA[<p><font size="1"><img height="150" alt=" " src="http://i179.photobucket.com/albums/w285/cuttie_rain/__YOU___LEFT___ME___by_kerosenerose.jpg" width="113" border="0" />I am too weak to let go of the only thing that keeps me breathing. </font></p><font size="1"><font size="1"><font size="1"><strong>With his false hopes, I believe.</strong></font></font><font size="1"><font size="1"><strong><br /></strong></font><font size="1"><strong>With his broken promises, I hold on. <br /></strong></font><font size="1"><strong>With his silence, I love.<br /></strong></font></font><font size="1"><font size="1"><p><font size="1">Nobody knows how pissed off I feel right now. I pretend to be fine though inside I&rsquo;m dying. The pain starts to rot inside of me. I know I sound too stupid and too emotional. But I only speak of what I feel. ='(</font></p><p><font size="1"><strong>I am broken.</strong></font></p><p><font size="1">A month ago, I physically hurt myself. With a blade, I wrote stuffs on my arms. I was too numb of the pain I was supposed to feel.&nbsp;Too bad, I was caught.&nbsp;I was sent to the guidance office not for&nbsp;violation reports or&nbsp;any negative stuffs but for counseling. With the help of Ma'm Lalaine and some of my friends 'n blockmates, I tried to recover.&nbsp;</font></p><p><font size="1"><strong>I was fine then.</strong>&nbsp;</font></p><p><font size="1">He tried to fix things up&nbsp;not to lose the friendship that we had, I agreed. Things gone well between the two of us. We'll again walk together after classes and enjoy the company of each other. There was no 'us' but I felt what was happening was enough. He said he started to like me&nbsp;too. I'm his misa. He's my light. I declined&nbsp;a good friend who planned to court me because of him.&nbsp;Knowing this, I held on tighter with my fingers crossed wishing my fairy tale to come true.&nbsp;</font></p><p><font size="1"><strong>Shit happens.</strong>&nbsp;</font></p><p><font size="1">He, again, started to admire a friend. She was really a very admirable girl. He admired her before&nbsp;and lost his interest. Now, he likes her more.</font></p><p><font size="1"><strong>September 17, 2007.</strong></font></p><p><font size="1">We were about to have a symposium for one of our classes. They were together as they entered the auditorium but then they were on seats apart from each other. I was&nbsp;already expecting to see them together but still it hurts. I know I was then not&nbsp;a girlfriend but the fact that a good friend was with the guy that I find special who's crushing on her, that hurts.&nbsp;Really, it does.</font></p><p><font size="1"><strong>I am starting to run out of hope.</strong></font></p><font size="1"><font size="1"><p><font size="1">He left for Los Banos for the UAAP competition. He was starting to like another girl - a good friend. They were doing good. She's the one he was with after class, not me anymore. Honestly, I'm jealous. It&nbsp;hurts to know that they are happy together while I'm crying all by myself.</font></p><p><strong>I have to get over him.&nbsp;</strong></p><p><font size="1">After getting a sign after the UST vs. ADMU game, I decided to let go. He doesn't want me to. He doesn't want to lose the friendship. He asked me if we can still be close friends, I agreed. Besides, I really can't let him go. </font></p><p><font size="1"><strong>With a mask, I hide my face. &nbsp;</strong></font></p><p><font size="1">I'm trying to recover from drowning in such a deep twinge. But I really can't. I tried to keep what I really feel. With a smile, I tried to hide everything. She makes him happy. I can't and I won't make him happy. It hurts me. ='( </font></p><p><strong>With tears, I'll end another day. </strong></p><p>Everybody thought I was fine. I told them I was. BUT I AM NOT. Everything was a lie. I tried setting my attention to other people but still I'm not fine. No matter how I keep the pain that rots, it still will stink. This day&nbsp;is about to end. I still am down. </p><p><strong>Save me. &nbsp;&nbsp;</strong></p></font></font></font></font></font>]]></description>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 26 Sep 2007 11:17:10 +0000</pubDate>
		<category>. sweet nothings .</category>
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		<title>song for sam. .</title>
		<description><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: center"><img alt=" " src="http://i179.photobucket.com/albums/w285/cuttie_rain/Music_Rose_by_Dream_Factory.jpg" border="0" /><br><br></div><div style="text-align: center"><strong>*sam. .<3*<br><br></strong></div><div style="text-align: center">For quite a while I learned to spend my life with you. .</div><div style="text-align: center">We watched the world go 'round as one. .</div><div style="text-align: center">But now that you're gone and I'm all alone. .</div><div style="text-align: center">I have no choice but to go on on my own. .<br><br></div><div style="text-align: center">I'm trapped in the shadows that you cast. .</div><div style="text-align: center">I'm beguiled in a love that i know would last. .</div><div style="text-align: center">I want you near, I need you here. .</div><div style="text-align: center">I, without you, am haunted by fear. .<br><br></div><div style="text-align: center">Seeing you go away kills me. .</div><div style="text-align: center">Though I wanted to call you. .</div><div style="text-align: center">I know you won't hear me. .</div><div style="text-align: center">You are all these teary eyes can see. .<br><br></div><div style="text-align: center">Fairy tales doesn't always end in a happy ending. .</div><div style="text-align: center">A heart-wrenching truth that keeps me hurting. .</div><div style="text-align: center">I just can't keep you forever. .</div><div style="text-align: center">No, not now. .No, not ever. .<br><br></div><div style="text-align: center">With all these twinge that drowns me. .</div><div style="text-align: center">And all these tears i've cried. .</div><div style="text-align: center">I still can't let you go. .</div><div style="text-align: center">I love you so much, perhaps that's the reason. .<br><br></div><div style="text-align: center">You're the brightest star in a vast dark sky. .</div><div style="text-align: center">Your the sweetest truth in this living lie. .</div><div style="text-align: center">You're a wish, forever in my heart will stain. .</div><div style="text-align: center">You're the pleasure I find in pain. <br><br><div style="text-align: center">-->I made this song for sam. Not yet done with the musical arrangement but if i'm done i'll have it recorded. It's my first time to actually finish a song lyrics -- my song for sam.:) </div></div></3*<br>]]></description>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 31 Aug 2007 03:51:05 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>no 'us' - not now. not ever.</title>
		<description><![CDATA[<p><img height="113" alt=" " src="http://i179.photobucket.com/albums/w285/cuttie_rain/My_broken_Heart_by_wolfsoul_photogr.jpg" width="150" border="0" /><font size="1">&quot;There was no 'us' to begin with. .&quot; a line from kuia Gab's group message days ago.&nbsp;Getting drowned in the same twinge,&nbsp;it's a&nbsp;sh*tty truth that I too, have to face. There was no 'us'. There will never be an 'us'. Not now. Not ever. --&gt;Oops! Let me clear things up before you get confused this blog post isn't about Gab. Nabanggit lang xa dito. :) It's about his friend. .:)</font></p><p align="center"><strong>I miss&nbsp;him.</strong></p><p align="left"><font size="1">Reading his messages&nbsp;when I wake up, smiling when he says he's Death Note's Ryuk, sharing a twister fries together, taking some walk with him by my side,&nbsp;drinking the same fruit magic shake flavor, eating with him, watching the world go 'round as one -- I miss life with him.</font></p><p align="center"><font size="1"><strong>Take note, there was never an 'us'. Too bad&nbsp;I wish there&nbsp;was.</strong>&nbsp;</font></p><p align="left"><font size="1">In an old bench in the lover's lane, I sat and made a song. But&nbsp;I wasn't able to finish it.&nbsp;I saw him on the other side taking a walk back to his dorm. I bursted into tears.</font></p><p align="center"><strong>Watching him go away was hell.</strong> </p><p align="left"><font size="1">I wanted to call his name out loud but I&nbsp;know he won't hear me. Even if he does,&nbsp;he'll pretend&nbsp;he didn't. It sucks to see someone you love so much go away yet you can do nothing but follow him with your eyes.&nbsp;</font></p><p align="center"><strong>He was a dream though I wasn't sleeping. </strong></p><p align="left"><font size="1">But dreams are made for sleeping. He made me happier. He made me feel blissful for quite a while. He made me love him more everyday. He made me take the chance of falling in love again though I was afraid to. But he didn't&nbsp;want me to. He doesn't want me to get hurt. He thinks I deserve someone far more better than him. For un unknown reason, I keep holding on to loving him. I want to stay. </font></p><p align="center"><strong>Sometimes, fairy tales&nbsp;doesn't end with a happy ending.&nbsp;</strong></p><p align="left"><font size="1">If you happen to pass by this blog post, the song that plays is for you. You know who you are. I love you.</font> </p><p align="center"><strong>I will always be your guardian angel.</strong></p>]]></description>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 25 Aug 2007 00:40:41 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>the field and the fries. .</title>
		<description><![CDATA[<p><img height="150" alt=" " src="http://i179.photobucket.com/albums/w285/cuttie_rain/Love_by_ldo.jpg" width="103" border="0" />From inside our room, I can see him. He's too tall not to be noticed. He woul lean back to the locker behind him with his iPod earphones stuck on his ears. He was just a room away, a look away. </p><p>Most of the time, we'll meet in corridors or in other vicinities of the university. We took glances yet we never utter words. We don't know each other. We were then just familiar faces. </p><p>After an assembly, we had the chance to introduce ourselves to each other. Too bad the time's too short and it runs too fast. </p><p>The feeling of not seeing him, bizzare. It was like you're used to see something but with just a snap of the finger,&nbsp;it's gone. I don't know&nbsp; what the heck keeps me from looking for him. Absent pala siya. .:)</p><p>We&nbsp;started making friends -- texting, talking, walking around.&nbsp;I was now smiling for something.&nbsp;Enjoying life&nbsp;with somebody.'</p><p>Last night, it was&nbsp;the best. All day long I had in mind : &quot;Three days na walang klase. Dapat ma-enjoy ko 'tong araw na 'to.&quot;.&nbsp;My&nbsp;real plan was to audition for MusiCASA&nbsp;but I did&nbsp;something more worth of the time --&nbsp;Nag-picnic kme sa football field. Though the lights turned out, we still enjoyed hanging out in such an odd setting. May naglalaro xe nung nagpipicnic kme. .:)</p><p>I don't want to assume or what. I don't know if he's feeling the same way&nbsp;but one thing's clear : The bridge&nbsp;finally gave up and I'm falling. The field and the fries, they make me smile, make me live life to the full, make me LOVE.</p>]]></description>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 03 Aug 2007 01:14:08 +0000</pubDate>
		<category>. sweet nothings .</category>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>&nbsp;</p><div style="text-align: center"><img height="113" alt=" " src="http://i179.photobucket.com/albums/w285/cuttie_rain/Falling_in_Love_by_Punksternle.jpg" width="150" border="0" /></div><div style="text-align: center"><strong><font size="1" /></strong></div><div style="text-align: center"><strong><font size="1">I didn't mean to fall in love. .</font></strong></div><div style="text-align: center"><strong><font size="3" /></strong></div><div style="text-align: center"><strong><font size="3">but i did. .</font></strong></div><div style="text-align: center"><strong><font size="3"><div style="text-align: center"><strong><font size="1" /></strong></div><div style="text-align: center"><strong><font size="1">You didn't mean to love me back. .</font></strong></div><div style="text-align: center"><strong><font size="3" /></strong></div><div style="text-align: center"><strong><font size="3">but i know you did. .</font></strong></div><p>&nbsp;</p></font></strong></div></font></font></font></font>]]></description>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 27 Jul 2007 15:43:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>your promise. .</title>
		<description><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: center"><img src="http://s.tabulas.com/ik/smilies/green/cry.gif" border="0" /><img height="113" alt=" " src="http://i179.photobucket.com/albums/w285/cuttie_rain/waiting_for_you_by_blackdyingrose.jpg" width="150" border="0" /></div><p align="center">&quot; Love is patient. &quot; and &quot; True love waits. &quot; </p><p align="center">I'm willing to wait and I don't care how long. </p><p align="center"><strong><font size="5">Just be back as you promised. </font></strong></p><p align="center">Too bad you can't make it. </p><p align="center">You're gone.</p><p align="center">Your lost forever.<img src="http://s.tabulas.com/ik/smilies/green/cry.gif" border="0" /></p>]]></description>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 16 Jun 2007 12:52:47 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>what love really is. .</title>
		<description><![CDATA[<p><img width="150" height="117" border="0" alt=" " src="http://i179.photobucket.com/albums/w285/cuttie_rain/Black_and_white_love_by_joinka.jpg" />Here's an excerpt from the Bible that shows what LOVE really is. It is from the 13th chapter of I Corinthians. </p>  <p>&quot;<span class="sup">1</span>If I speak in the tongues of men and of angels, but have not love, I am only a resounding gong or a clanging cymbal. <span class="sup">2</span>If I have the gift of prophecy and can fathom all mysteries and all knowledge, and if I have a faith that can move mountains, but have not love, I am nothing. <span class="sup">3</span>If I give all I possess to the poor and surrender my body to the flames, but have not love, I gain nothing. </p>  <p> <span class="sup">4</span>Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. <span class="sup">5</span>It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. <span class="sup">6</span>Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. <span class="sup">7</span>It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres. </p>  <p> <span class="sup">8</span>Love never fails. But where there are prophecies, they will cease; where there are tongues, they will be stilled; where there is knowledge, it will pass away. <span class="sup">9</span>For we know in part and we prophesy in part, <span class="sup">10</span>but when perfection comes, the imperfect disappears. <span class="sup">11</span>When I was a child, I talked like a child, I thought like a child, I reasoned like a child. When I became a man, I put childish ways behind me. <span class="sup">12</span>Now we see but a poor reflection as in a mirror; then we shall see face to face. Now I know in part; then I shall know fully, even as I am fully known. </p>  <p> <span class="sup">13</span>And now these three remain: faith, hope and love. But the greatest of these is love.&quot;</p>  <p>This may sound &quot;corny&quot; to some, but its true. At a very young age, I always wanted to have myself locked in the arms of the person destined for me. I always wanted to be with my prince but I always end up with frogs. <br /></p>  <p>I'm still young. I don't have to rush God as He writes my love story. He's still preparing the best guy that will fit me. :) </p>    ]]></description>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 05 Jun 2007 07:58:55 +0000</pubDate>
		<category>. the sprite .</category>
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		<title>emo. .</title>
		<description><![CDATA[<p><img width="111" height="150" border="0" alt=" " src="http://i179.photobucket.com/albums/w285/cuttie_rain/Emo____by_BloodRedThrone123.jpg" />I'm not one of them. .:)</p>     <p>*a black and grey love lay-out. .<br />*poignant blog posts. .<br />*sad icons. .</p> <p>Because of these, some people assumed that I am an &quot;emo&quot;. </p> <p>Let me elucidate it.</p>               <p>I'M NOT AN EMO. I'M NOT AN EMO. I'M NOT AN EMO.<br />I'M NOT AN EMO. I'M NOT AN EMO. I'M NOT AN EMO.<br />I'M NOT AN EMO. I'M NOT AN EMO. I'M NOT AN EMO.<br />I'M NOT AN EMO. I'M NOT AN EMO. I'M NOT AN EMO.<br />I'M NOT AN EMO. I'M NOT AN EMO. I'M NOT AN EMO.<br />I'M NOT AN EMO. I'M NOT AN EMO. I'M NOT AN EMO.<br />I'M NOT AN EMO. I'M NOT AN EMO. I'M NOT AN EMO.<br />I'M NOT AN EMO. I'M NOT AN EMO. I'M NOT AN EMO.<br />I'M NOT AN EMO. I'M NOT AN EMO. I'M NOT AN EMO.<br />I'M NOT AN EMO. I'M NOT AN EMO. I'M NOT AN EMO.<br />I'M NOT AN EMO. I'M NOT AN EMO. I'M NOT AN EMO. <br /></p> <p>I just want to irritate other people with what I feel. :)</p>  ]]></description>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 31 May 2007 11:51:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>mystified. .</title>
		<description><![CDATA[<p><img width="113" height="150" border="0" alt=" " src="http://i179.photobucket.com/albums/w285/cuttie_rain/Young_Love_by_the_ghost_returned.jpg" />I have this weird question in mind. If you happened to pass by this post, kindly give me a brief answer. </p>      <div align="center"><font size="1">bakit ba 'ndi pwedeng manligaw ang babae? .</font></div><div align="center">&nbsp;</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="left">wala naman akong balak gawin 'to. .naisip ko lang gumawa ng isang maiksing blog post. .xe lahat ng posts ko nobela. .:)&nbsp;</div><p>&nbsp;</p>      ]]></description>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 30 May 2007 03:45:58 +0000</pubDate>
		<category>. outlooks .</category>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 31 May 2007 11:55:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 05 Oct 2007 16:29:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 18 Oct 2007 00:12:55 +0000</pubDate>
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