<?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/opensearch/1.1/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' gd:etag='W/&quot;CUYAQn4_fSp7ImA9WhJXEEs.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8400900281595297835</id><updated>2012-08-03T23:52:23.045-07:00</updated><title>MusRelounge</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clickandplay-kael.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8400900281595297835/posts/default?redirect=false&amp;v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clickandplay-kael.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mikhael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999271778638472156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8SboZjkjf2c/T4nOFX8pJEI/AAAAAAAAABk/zRLK0fLP-fE/s220/378504_2219556107731_1812520531_1558884_72382189_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CE8DQXw5cSp7ImA9WhJXEEs.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8400900281595297835.post-6267414494067135980</id><published>2012-08-02T21:58:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-08-03T23:47:50.229-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2012-08-03T23:47:50.229-07:00</app:edited><title>Affirmation( I Believe )</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Attention&lt;/span&gt;: (option) &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Play the music Before you read below&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Ended both Happy&amp;nbsp;and Sad...=( &lt;/div&gt;
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till we meet again Sai. It was a hard&amp;nbsp;3 years&amp;nbsp;without you but I still persisted knowing that I don't have a chance I wanted to see you again, your face,smile and to let you know how Sorry I was, truly I am&amp;nbsp;SORRY=( , you said that you have been happy without me in&amp;nbsp;3 years. &amp;nbsp;hearing that made me feel unwanted anymore, but I kept smiling when you said that&amp;nbsp;I tried not to cry I stoped my tears from falling I&amp;nbsp;tried to&amp;nbsp;be strong, I don't want to cause you more pain.&lt;/div&gt;
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Last Aug.1 was  full of exitement,happines,hopes,dreams,patience,eagerness,expectations and sadness .however, whatever happened last Aug.1 2012 will be part of me until the end lessons and mistakes that I did, learning from my mistakes have lead me to lose a person so close, so dear and so loved. Getting into a relationship is not just about love but also understanding the risk involve. for me i've learned it the hard way and now I have to pay the price, she's gone. maybe it ment to happen God knows.I know everything has a reason . I am Happy(not yet fully) now that I was able to reconcile to the person I owe my Life too, who thought me everything I needed to know( before I did not listen to her), who introduced God to my life( before I did not listen to her), and 1st Girl I truely loved(My love for her never changed after 3 years but now I know my place I need to let her go its hard but I need to move on, Its hard but I know its for the better.)&lt;br /&gt;
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I&amp;nbsp;will pursue my goal to become a Computer Scientist,Biologist, Musician, and Doctor.&lt;/div&gt;
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I still need one more task is&amp;nbsp;to ask forgiveness&amp;nbsp;from your&amp;nbsp;Family, Somday I will...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Thank you for everything and all Sai... 123 =( ,&amp;nbsp;God Bless Us All...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8400900281595297835-6267414494067135980?l=clickandplay-kael.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clickandplay-kael.blogspot.com/feeds/6267414494067135980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clickandplay-kael.blogspot.com/2012/08/affirmation-i-believe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8400900281595297835/posts/default/6267414494067135980?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8400900281595297835/posts/default/6267414494067135980?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clickandplay-kael.blogspot.com/2012/08/affirmation-i-believe.html' title='Affirmation( I Believe )'/><author><name>Mikhael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999271778638472156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8SboZjkjf2c/T4nOFX8pJEI/AAAAAAAAABk/zRLK0fLP-fE/s220/378504_2219556107731_1812520531_1558884_72382189_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EVaX4lB88L4/UBv_fBq8-TI/AAAAAAAAADI/PC1Uk8uS8qc/s72-c/SAM_4075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CUUGRn8-cSp7ImA9WhVXFUw.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8400900281595297835.post-5967701415637218762</id><published>2012-04-15T10:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-04-15T11:07:07.159-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2012-04-15T11:07:07.159-07:00</app:edited><title>My Covered Songs (Marry your Daughter by: Brian Mcknight)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Here is another Cover Marry yout Daughter By: Brian Mcknight I really love this song. One of my favorite songs. Every song that I play has a reason why I play it I hope you would like it. I 
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;                                                              &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt;o have you ever ask/ed someone for a right to earn her hand in marriage? In some country marriage varries from different cultures and on how they believe its right to do it that way. It is not that easy for someone to get married at once, In our culture it will take time and should knowing both parties﻿. getting their blessing and approval is the best feeling you can get when your about to get merried. and the reason why I played this music because its words shows how a guy should ask the parents of his future wife. a Simple word could make a difference rather then a thousand words you can't comprehend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The Reason why I played this, is when you listen to its original song it blows you away if you know what i mean. as the title states "First Love". Have you ever asked yourself who was your First Love? I mean literally Not your 1st GF but your real First Love. When you start to love someone you can't forget her even thought&amp;nbsp;she's not with you anymore but your still trying and hoping that one day you will meet again. Love has so many&amp;nbsp;meaning for different people but for me love&amp;nbsp;is not earned by money, force or anything that can be&amp;nbsp;earned easily. Love is&amp;nbsp;Gained by friendship, trust, respect, loyalty and love.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Its like music you must be patient and determined to learn it before you can play it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Music has been&amp;nbsp;part of my life ever since I was young. I used to see my cousin play his&amp;nbsp;piano and I was amazed on how he can play such melodious songs. At First when my cousin is done playing the organ i would turn it on and play with it but when i press the keys the sounds that comes out of it&amp;nbsp;is unpleasant to the ears. Then after many tries in playing I gave up and said to myself&amp;nbsp;"its hard to play piano" and starting from that day I just listened to my cousin play the piano instead of me playing it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;But when I reached 2nd year highschool. It was summer at&amp;nbsp;that time and my mom&amp;nbsp;asked me&amp;nbsp;to take up piano lesson so I said yes why not give it a try. so their I was enrolled, I was exited and can't wait until the next week.&amp;nbsp;And&amp;nbsp;also I have my younger&amp;nbsp;sister who&amp;nbsp;also took the same lesson as I did.&amp;nbsp;So the day that I have been waiting for arrived and it was around 1pm&amp;nbsp;in the afternoon when we left our house took&amp;nbsp;walked&amp;nbsp;just a couple of mile&amp;nbsp;to ride a jeep. then when we arrived at the place thier were many&amp;nbsp;students like us taking the piano lesson and&amp;nbsp;this&amp;nbsp;Man(&amp;nbsp;Our piano instructor )&amp;nbsp;was roaming around&amp;nbsp;teaching and telling this and that to the students. Me and my Sister waited patiently, when our turn arrived I was so anxious, exited, nervous and etc. I was sitting infront of a piano and I don't know what to do. I looked back and&amp;nbsp;asked my sister what are we ganna do? then she nodded telling me that she don't know. So this man arrived and started to Introduce himself He&amp;nbsp;is Melvin Corpin a Full Time Musician, Composer and Arranger. So he gave me a Piano Sheet and&amp;nbsp;and thought me how to play it&amp;nbsp;and after the session me and my sister would buy a halo halo before going home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Music is part of our everyday life you can hear it everywhere not just from the radio but also in our surroundings. Playing the piano is not a gift but it requires&amp;nbsp;commitment, paitence and dedication&amp;nbsp;as years have passed I thought myself how to play morethan just the basic chords by reading books and listening to songs. I cannot say that I am good at it but I can say I know how to play. Until know I have learned to play widow by just listening to songs and playing it&amp;nbsp;it. But I can only play the songs that I like if I don't like it I can't play it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8400900281595297835-4659713089284964650?l=clickandplay-kael.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clickandplay-kael.blogspot.com/feeds/4659713089284964650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clickandplay-kael.blogspot.com/2012/04/my-music-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8400900281595297835/posts/default/4659713089284964650?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8400900281595297835/posts/default/4659713089284964650?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clickandplay-kael.blogspot.com/2012/04/my-music-life.html' title='My Music Life'/><author><name>Mikhael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999271778638472156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8SboZjkjf2c/T4nOFX8pJEI/AAAAAAAAABk/zRLK0fLP-fE/s220/378504_2219556107731_1812520531_1558884_72382189_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>