<?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:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' gd:etag='W/&quot;DUMBSXo8fyp7ImA9WxBaFks.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900667451166633341</id><updated>2010-03-26T22:24:18.477-07:00</updated><title>Laman ng Isipan ng Isang "ADIK SAYO"</title><subtitle type='html'>"kadramahan sa buhay...
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Love don't give us the promise of forever, but having faith on it makes us believe that there is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Love is not a one-shot deal that you have to get right at first. You will always make mistakes and find your ideal partner. Love is also a process of finding your way, finding the right one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;The greatest mistake we'll make in a relationship is when we look at somebody else other than our partner to satisfy our emotional and physical needs. The second mistake is when we consciously allow ourselves to be the object of these emotional and physical desires.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;We can never be certain of our relationships because not all of them are built to last our lifetime. We have to constantly nurture it so it can grow and we can grow old with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;In the midst of despair, pain, and sorrow, someone comes in our life and gives us strength to believe in life again. The love they give us gives us a blind faith that helps us believe in ourselves again, that we can make our dreams come true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Love can be the best thing that will ever happen to you. More often than not, your lover is also your bestfriend, one who will stand by you through thick and thin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;-yeah, he used to be my bestfriend...my ADIK..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Most ordinary relationships begin and most of them continue as forms of mutual exploitation, a mental or physical barter, to be terminated when one or both parties run out of goods. The truth is you will not rn out of goods if you believe you won't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;People cannot change who you really are. You just have to tell them and be honest about the real person behind you. You cannot hide in your cloak of deception forever. You deserve to be happy just by being yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A relationship is a two way street. It's never all your fault or the other person's. You go into the relationship together and work thorugh it all together. And remember, the best relationship is one w/c your love for each other exceeds your need for each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;When we begin to put so much weight on what others fell and think about our relationships, we become distracted and lose our own perception of our partners.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;If you choose to fight for love, then you should be prepared to face the consequences and risk associated with it. But if you choose to follow tradition over the dictate of your heart then you also have to be prepared to lose someone you love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Let us always remember that, in the end it is not how much love we have received that would count, but how much love we have given and how much more we are willing to give even without the promise of earning it back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;We constantly have to make an extra effort to make others feel that they are important to us and the small things they do are appreciated. The greatness of a relationship is built on the foundation of small acts of kindess, love and compassion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Whatever relationships you have attracted in your life at this moment, they are precisely the ones you need in your life at this moment. There is a purpose and meaning behind all events, and this purpose and meaning develops you as a person and as a lover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;What hurts most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;..when you can’t fight for that one thing that would make you happy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;..I may never be the guy you look forward to seeing every day… but I will always be the guy who will look out for you each and every day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Sad Girl: “don’t make me feel that i’m just a selfish jerk just because I made you cry”!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Sad Guy: “then don’t make me feel like I did nothing for you when I almost died crying just to see you smile…”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Men are haunted by the vastness of eternity. And some ask ourselves: Will our actions echo across the centuries?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Will strangers hear our names long after we are gone, and wonder who we were, how bravely we fought, how fiercely we loved?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Love isn’t when you can’t sleep… it’s when you want to keep your eyes open…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Love isn’t when you keep holding on… it’s when you learn to let go…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Love isn’t when you kill yourself with jealousy… it’s when you understand…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Love isn’t when you fall for someone… it’s when you catch that person when she falls…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Love isn’t when you see her everywhere… it’s when you close your eyes and she is still there…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Love isn’t when you tell her what you feel… it’s when you give everything for her sake…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;And Love isn’t when you think you were blind… it’s when you know she was wrong but you didn’t mind! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Always remember that when we lose someone we love, there will be pain in our hearts. But when there is pain, there will be strength and courage, and with that, there will always be the hope of finding someone who will love us and someone we can love even more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Sometimes we just have to control our feelings for someone. Truth is, our feelings doesn't know what's right or wrong. That's why our minds reason with us so there can be balance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Otherwise, we would always trip as we aimlessly follow what our hearts dictate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A relationship will always need trust and faith. Trust, so you could keep a relationship strong, and faith, so you can build a strong foundation of love that could weather all storms to make it last for as long as you wish to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A relationship is a two way street. It's never all your fault, nor is it all the fault of your partner. Both of you have to work together to make it work. And, remember, the best relationship is one in which your LOVE exceeds your NEEDS for reach other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Letting go of someone you love is hard, but holding on to someone who doesn't even feel the same is much harder. Remember that giving up doesn't mean you are weak. It only means that you are strong eonugh to let go of something that was never really yours in the first place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Live not on what your heart dictates but on what is right and sensible. There is still time to turn away from what is wrong. Remember, the true joy of living is not only in loving ourselves but in loving w/o hurting other people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Even with all the pain that comes with loving, we should never let our hearts wallow in anger. When love comes into our lives, be thankful. But when it leaves us, even if it's against our will, we should only be sorry or a while. There should be no room for our hatred to grow in our hearts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;As it has always been said, we should embrace love when it comes knocking on our doors and willingly let go of it when it says goodbye. We shouldn't regret that we've lost it. Be thankful that for once in our lives it has dwelled in our hearts and made us happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;If we pass on love today, there may never be a next day to show it and even if there's still a next day, there may never be someone to show it to. Love is never afraid. It should not hold you from showing someone how you feel. If it does, then it is not love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Loving someone with all our hearts isn't all that it takes to make a relationship last. Sometimes, even if we prove our worth in many ways, seen and unseen, we still cannot guarantee of permanence and loyalty in our relationships.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Sometimes, loving someone means giving him/her the freedom to choose who and where he/she wants to be. This may be painful, but still be thankful, because the heartaches, the tears, the gloomy days and even the fruitless years helped you grow into a strong and wonderful person, not a bitter one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;source: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://messupwithkat.i.ph/blogs/messupwithkat/2009/04/09/joe-d-mangos-lovenotes-020-025/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;http://messupwithkat.i.ph/blogs/messupwithkat/2009/04/09/joe-d-mangos-lovenotes-020-025/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900667451166633341-5538405542386730183?l=lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/feeds/5538405542386730183/comments/default' title='Magpaskil ng mga Puna'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/2010/03/love-notes-from-joe-d-mango.html#comment-form' title='0 Mga Puna'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900667451166633341/posts/default/5538405542386730183?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900667451166633341/posts/default/5538405542386730183?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/2010/03/love-notes-from-joe-d-mango.html' title='LOVE NOTES from JOE D MANGO'/><author><name>akhet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03661693549690479849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00243350800006841365'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CEMFRnc9eSp7ImA9WxBaFUo.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900667451166633341.post-8187831725076221382</id><published>2010-03-25T19:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T20:00:17.961-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-03-25T20:00:17.961-07:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kakornihan ni adik'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='para kay adik...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kwentong pag-ibig...'/><title>hay... ang TANGA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Bakit kaya ang ewan ko? hahaha... nakakainis naman... hay...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Delete kita sa list ng friends ko sa fb pero after a month narealize ko bakit kilangan kong gawin un kaya naman naisipan kong i-add kita ulit. Kaya lang ang tanga naman talaga oo... Iba naman pala ung na-add ko at wag ka ha,kapangalan mo talaga. Tapos nung sinearch ko ung fb mo may bago kang friends at infairness ah ang ganda niya... Para tuloy pinagsisisihan kong inopen ko pa ang fb mo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Pero sana nga mali lang ako... (pray)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900667451166633341-8187831725076221382?l=lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/feeds/8187831725076221382/comments/default' title='Magpaskil ng mga Puna'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/2010/03/hay-ang-tanga.html#comment-form' title='0 Mga Puna'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900667451166633341/posts/default/8187831725076221382?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900667451166633341/posts/default/8187831725076221382?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/2010/03/hay-ang-tanga.html' title='hay... ang TANGA'/><author><name>akhet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03661693549690479849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00243350800006841365'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;AkADSXc6eCp7ImA9WxBaFE4.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900667451166633341.post-6311330853682764385</id><published>2010-03-24T06:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T06:52:58.910-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-03-24T06:52:58.910-07:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kwentong pag-ibig...'/><title>SA LIKOD NG NGITI</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sa halos araw araw na ginawa ng Diyos, wala atang araw na hindi ko nakita si ate na hindi nakangiti. Hindi naman dahil sa may saltik siya sa ulo. Pero ewan ko ba may kakaiba sa mga ngiti niya. Madalas ko siyang pagmasdan lalo na kapag magkasama kami habang kabiruan ang mga kapatid namin. Tapos makikita iyong ngiti niya, kakaiba.. Para bang may ningning sa mga mata niya. Minsan naman kahit nakangiti siya napapansin kong may lungkot sa mga mata, hindi ko alam kung anong dahilan. Para siyang isang payaso na may nakatagong maskara, hindi mo maintindihan kung bakit pabago-bago ang klase ng ngiti niya. Pero isang araw natuklasan ko kung saan nanggaling ang mga iba't ibat ngiting iyon. Inlove pala ang ate ko. Ganun pala ang inlove minsan masaya, minsan malungkot. Nahihirapan pa rin akong intindihin kung minsan bakit ganun. Pero sabi ni ate paglaki ko daw maiintindihan ko din ang lahat. Para tuloy natatakot akong mainlove kasi magmumuka pala akong baliw. Magulo... Pero sabi nga ni ate MASARAP MAINLOVE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900667451166633341-6311330853682764385?l=lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/feeds/6311330853682764385/comments/default' title='Magpaskil ng mga Puna'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/2010/03/sa-likod-ng-ngiti.html#comment-form' title='0 Mga Puna'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900667451166633341/posts/default/6311330853682764385?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900667451166633341/posts/default/6311330853682764385?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/2010/03/sa-likod-ng-ngiti.html' title='SA LIKOD NG NGITI'/><author><name>akhet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03661693549690479849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00243350800006841365'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;AkYFRHo8eSp7ImA9WxBaFE4.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900667451166633341.post-2230345122333273596</id><published>2010-03-24T06:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T06:41:55.471-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-03-24T06:41:55.471-07:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kwentong pag-ibig...'/><title>THE BRIDE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;A few steps away from my groom... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;my soon to be husband...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Hindi ko alam kung ano bang dapat kong maramdaman sa oras na ito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Sabi nila most of the bride is excited and partly nervous lalo na sa mismong araw ng kasal nila. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Samantalang ako lang ata ang ikakasal na wala man lang kareareaksyon ang mukha. Ni hindi makikita ang kasiyahan na dapat ay naroon. Marahil nagtataka ka, pero ano nga bang kataka taka sa isang taong ikakasal sa isang estranghero sa kanya. Yes, this wedding was just arranged by my parents without even my consent. And if you would ask me why I agree with this wedding? Its because I don't even have my own choice. They told me they own my life and I can't do anything about it. I felt like I was just like a crap. Sh*t...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;A few more minutes and I'll be Mrs. Cristina Isabela Herrera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;If only someone would just stole me from this wedding, I'll be gladly happy and thank that person but then I was only two steps away from my groom. How I wish I could just disappear in just a snap of the finger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;How I wish...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900667451166633341-2230345122333273596?l=lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/feeds/2230345122333273596/comments/default' title='Magpaskil ng mga Puna'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/2010/03/bride_24.html#comment-form' title='0 Mga Puna'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900667451166633341/posts/default/2230345122333273596?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900667451166633341/posts/default/2230345122333273596?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/2010/03/bride_24.html' title='THE BRIDE'/><author><name>akhet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03661693549690479849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00243350800006841365'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DE4CQ306fSp7ImA9WxBaFE8.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900667451166633341.post-6393228571998489131</id><published>2010-03-24T03:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T03:36:02.315-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-03-24T03:36:02.315-07:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kakornihan ni adik'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pag-ibig nga naman...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='para kay adik...'/><title>HILING NG PUSO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Minsan may oras na gustong gusto kong mabasa mo ung blog ko. Bakit? Syempre para naman malaman mo kung anong laman ng puso at isip ko. Pero sa kabilang banda ayoko din. Nahihiya kasi ako sayo (meron pa pala ko nun noh?kala ko din wala na eh..) nakakahiya kasi hindi ko alam kung anong iisipin mo. O kung magiging positive ba ung outcome kapag nabasa mo nga ung blog ko pero kasi panu kung negative? at masamain mo, ayoko din naman na ako pa ung makasakit sayo. Kasi dba nangyari na un dati, nasaktan kita dun sa ibang sinulat ko tungkol sayo. Sa totoo lang hindi ko naman talaga intension na saktan ka eh. Gusto ko lang sanang malaman mo kung anong iniisip ko but unfortunately hindi nga naging maganda ang outcome at sumama pa ung loob mo sakin. I'M SORRY... hindi ko talaga gustong mangyari iyon... lalo na ang masaktan kita...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Pero sana... sana... sana... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;AKO PA RIN ANG MAHAL MO...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900667451166633341-6393228571998489131?l=lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/feeds/6393228571998489131/comments/default' title='Magpaskil ng mga Puna'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/2010/03/hiling-ng-puso.html#comment-form' title='0 Mga Puna'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900667451166633341/posts/default/6393228571998489131?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900667451166633341/posts/default/6393228571998489131?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/2010/03/hiling-ng-puso.html' title='HILING NG PUSO'/><author><name>akhet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03661693549690479849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00243350800006841365'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;D0cBSXk6cCp7ImA9WxBaFE8.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900667451166633341.post-427542639164467867</id><published>2010-03-24T03:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T03:04:18.718-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-03-24T03:04:18.718-07:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='naisipan lang...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kakornihan ni adik'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pag-ibig nga naman...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='para kay adik...'/><title>ALA-ALA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sabi mo sakin noon:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;AKO LANG ANG NAGING GF MO NA GUMAGAWA SAYO NG MGA KORNING BAGAY PERO GUSTONG GUSTO MO...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;AKO UNG SWEET...UNG KORNI...UNG MATIGAS ANG ULO...UNG MAKULIT...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;AKO LANG UNG NAGBIGAY NG TAWAGAN NA HON...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;at higit sa lahat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;AKO UNG MINAHAL MO NG TODO... pero sana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;kahit wala ng tayo AKO PA DIN ANG LAMAN NG PUSO MO...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sabi ko sayo noon gagawin kong special ang bawat monthsary natin kahit na hindi tayo magkasama. Sisiguraduhin ko na hinding hindi mo makakalimutan ang bawat araw na un kasi gagawin ko ung memorable para sau. At sinubukan ko namang tuparin un eh, ginawa ko sa abot ng makakaya ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Remember nung 4th monthsary natin tinext ko lahat ng mga kabordmate mo para lang igreet ka nila ng "HAPPY MONTHSARY" at sabihin sayong MAHAL NA MAHAL KA NG GIRLFRIEND MO. Sabi mo pa nga nun nasurprise ka talaga kasi pagkadating mo noon isa isa silang bumati sayo at sinabi kung ano ung pinapasabi ko sa kanila. Tuwang tuwa nga ako noon kasi akala ko papalpak ung plano ko eh, but thank God nakisama naman silang lahat tapos inaasar kapa nila pero ikaw naman ngiti ngiti ka lang. Pero thank you kasi naappreciate mo ung ginawa ko na un para sayo. Ikaw lang ung sinurprise ko ng ganun at buti nalang dahil nasurprise ka talaga at pati na rin ang mga kabordmate mo. Masaya ko na napasaya kita sa araw na un. Pero alam mo kung anong pinakamasaya sa bawat monthsary natin? kasi buong buwan mo akong binabati ng HAPPY MONTHSARY HON... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Kaya nga sa tuwing darating ang ika 7th day every month namimiss ko iyong HON ko na laging bumabati sakin ng happy monthsary. Ewan ko kung naaalala mo pa pero sana importante pa din sayo ang araw na un. Sa totoo lang nalulungkot talaga ako habang nagtatype ako ngayon, kasi naalala ko lahat lahat ng memories na meron tayo. At kunti nalang babagsak na ung mga luha sa mga mata ko. Nakakainis naman kasi eh bakit ba kasi napakaiyakin ko. Sabi mo sakin ayaw mo kong nakikitang umiiyak kasi ang pangit ko.hahahaha... Pero pano ko nga ba pipigilin ang mga luha ng kalungkutan na gustong gusto ng bumagsak mula sa mga mata ko?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;PAANO?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900667451166633341-427542639164467867?l=lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/feeds/427542639164467867/comments/default' title='Magpaskil ng mga Puna'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/2010/03/ala-ala.html#comment-form' title='0 Mga Puna'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900667451166633341/posts/default/427542639164467867?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900667451166633341/posts/default/427542639164467867?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/2010/03/ala-ala.html' title='ALA-ALA'/><author><name>akhet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03661693549690479849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00243350800006841365'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CUIDR30zfSp7ImA9WxBaFE8.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900667451166633341.post-7518636145425521396</id><published>2010-03-24T02:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T02:39:36.385-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-03-24T02:39:36.385-07:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kakornihan ni adik'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pag-ibig nga naman...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='para kay adik...'/><title>SANA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Isang araw na naman ang natapos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Isang araw na laman kapa din ng isip at puso ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Hay namimiss na naman kita lalo na pag ganitong mag-isa lang ako nakaharap sa laptop habang nagtatype ng kung anong anik anik na tungkol na naman sayo. Minsan nga parang ayoko ng magblog kasi wala nang pumapasok sa isip ko na idea kundi puro ikaw na lang...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Hindi naman dahil sa nakakasawa na magsulat ng tungkol sayo kaya lang kasi sa kabilang banda ako kaya naiisip mo? Hay...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Minsan alam mo ba gustong gusto ko ng itxt ka ng I LOVE YOU HON... I MISS YOU SO MUCH... SANA AKIN KA NALANG ULIT... kaso lang kapag naiisip ko iyon bumabalik din agad ung katinuan ko. Ganun na ba ako kadesperada? Hindi naman eh. Kaya lang kasi un talaga ung gusto kong gawin. Pero ayun si pride hindi pa din nagpapaawat eh. Natatakot din kasi ako na baka masupalpal ako kapag tnxt kita ng ganun tapos irereply mo sakin. SORRY HINDI NA PWEDE. Eidy nagmuka akong kawawa naman. Pero sa totoo lang hindi ko na nga din naiisip ung pride ko eh. Kaya lang ung takot andun pa din, nangingibabaw sakin. Akala ko mas matapang na ako ngayon pero sa kabilang banda eh hindi pa rin pala. DUWAG pa rin ako. Nakakatawa ako noh, nakakaawa at para akong tanga? Siguro nga pero wala eh ayun talaga ung nasa isip ko. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;PANO KO BA BABAWIIN IYONG TAONG MAHAL KO KUNG AKO MISMO ANG NAGING DAHILAN PARA MAWALA SIYA SAKIN?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Hay... sana kasi alam ko kung ano ang nasa isip mo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Anak ng pating naman oh, pwede ba sabihin mo naman sakin na TANTANAN MO NA AKO para naman tumigil na ko..ang ewan ko naman kasi eh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;BAKIT BA KASI MAHAL KITA?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;AT BAKIT PATULOY PA DIN KITANG MINAMAHAL? anak ng takte talaga...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Kilan ba ko magkakaroon ng lakas ng loob na itanong sayo ung mga bagay na nagpapagulo ng isip ko para naman manahimik na ko ng bonggang bongga.? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;SANA NGAYON NA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900667451166633341-7518636145425521396?l=lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/feeds/7518636145425521396/comments/default' title='Magpaskil ng mga Puna'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/2010/03/sana.html#comment-form' title='0 Mga Puna'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900667451166633341/posts/default/7518636145425521396?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900667451166633341/posts/default/7518636145425521396?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/2010/03/sana.html' title='SANA'/><author><name>akhet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03661693549690479849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00243350800006841365'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DUQGQ3k6cCp7ImA9WxBaE04.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900667451166633341.post-2348831523113320622</id><published>2010-03-23T02:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T02:42:02.718-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-03-23T02:42:02.718-07:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kakornihan ni adik'/><title>ANG KWENTO</title><content type='html'>I-sheshare ko sa inyo ang kwento ng mga gamit kong username, yahoo id at etc...&lt;br /&gt;
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cupid_angel08 - yan ang kauna-unahan kong yahoo id. noong time kasi na gumagawa ako ng yahoo mail eh wala akong maisip na id kaya naisip ko nalang na cupid dahil iyon ang nakasulat sa suot ko noong t-shirt at dahil sa mahilig din ako sa mga angels. Tsaka feeling cupid din naman kasi ako minsan.hehehe&lt;br /&gt;
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dark_cute_angel08 - yan naman ung 2nd yahoo id ko. Bakit dark? kasi ung crush ko noon eh yan ang codename kaya ako namang si ewan eh ginamit din iyon. hehehe.... ung cute naman kasi since cute ung crush ko syempre cute din ako..wahahaha...(wag na kaung umangal ah)&lt;br /&gt;
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cRuSh_kita08 - ayan naman ung username ko sa isang site sa tristancafe. cRuSh_kita kasi since hindi ko naman masabi sa crush ko na crush ko siya eh pag nabasa niya yan eidy at least pasimple na parang sinabi ko na din..wahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;
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jaychelle - hindi ko na yan ginagamit na username eh. Bakit kasi yan ung pinagsama naming name ng ex ko. Pero hindi siya si adik..hehehe&lt;br /&gt;
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adik_say08 - yan ung gamit ko sa twitter. expression ko kasi ung word na adik, tsaka ung word na yan kasi ung naging tawagan namin ni adik eh...ung 08 naman kasi yan ang birth date ko.&lt;br /&gt;
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ayun lang po...&lt;br /&gt;
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-the end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900667451166633341-2348831523113320622?l=lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/feeds/2348831523113320622/comments/default' title='Magpaskil ng mga Puna'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/2010/03/ang-kwento.html#comment-form' title='2 Mga Puna'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900667451166633341/posts/default/2348831523113320622?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900667451166633341/posts/default/2348831523113320622?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/2010/03/ang-kwento.html' title='ANG KWENTO'/><author><name>akhet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03661693549690479849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00243350800006841365'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DEQCQHs9fyp7ImA9WxBaE04.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900667451166633341.post-2772584663167440443</id><published>2010-03-23T02:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T02:26:01.567-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-03-23T02:26:01.567-07:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kakornihan ni adik'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='para kay adik...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kwentong pag-ibig...'/><title>isang malaking EWAN</title><content type='html'>isa talaga akong malaking EWAN... &lt;br /&gt;
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bakit?&lt;br /&gt;
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Ewan ko din..hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;
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Kapag nagboblog ako madalas akong magtanong dun sa right side part na ask a question tapos kapag klinick mo eh may sagot siya. Pero dapat ang question mo eh answerable with only a yes or a no.&lt;br /&gt;
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Hulaan niyo kung ano madalas kong itanong dun? hahaha&lt;br /&gt;
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Nakakahiya mang aminin pero tungkol na naman iyon kay adik.&lt;br /&gt;
Bakit na naman?&lt;br /&gt;
Walang basagan ng trip... hahaha&lt;br /&gt;
Kaya nga isa talaga akong malaking EWAN...&lt;br /&gt;
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Ano namang tanong iyong tungkol sa kanya...?&lt;br /&gt;
Eidy ang walang kamatayang &lt;strong&gt;NAMIMISS NIYA KAYA AKO?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
at isa pang makapigil hiningang &lt;strong&gt;MAHAL NIYA PA KAYA AKO? &lt;/strong&gt;nyahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;
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Pagkatapos madidismaya lang naman ako sa lalabas na sagot kasi parang kulang na lang eh ipagduldulan sa pagmumuka ko ang isang malaking &lt;strong&gt;NOOOOOOO....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Anak ng pating naman eh... pero wag ka... dahil sa aking kakulitan hindi talaga ako titigil hanggat hindi ako nakakuha ng sagot na gusto ko. Ano iyon? anu pa kundi ang isang napakalaking &lt;strong&gt;YES&lt;/strong&gt;...wahahaaha&lt;br /&gt;
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At kagabi tuwang tuwa ako dahil iyon ang lumabas na sagot. Kulang na nga lang eh magtatalon ako sa sobrang tuwa.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ang EWAN ko talaga noh?&lt;br /&gt;
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Pero kung iniisip mong nagkaroon ng dayaan, wala ah... &lt;strong&gt;MALINIS PO ANG AKING KONSENSYA&lt;/strong&gt; d nga lang halata..hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;
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I-try mo din ang.. "SAGOT SA TANONG?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900667451166633341-2772584663167440443?l=lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/feeds/2772584663167440443/comments/default' title='Magpaskil ng mga Puna'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/2010/03/isang-malaking-ewan.html#comment-form' title='0 Mga Puna'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900667451166633341/posts/default/2772584663167440443?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900667451166633341/posts/default/2772584663167440443?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/2010/03/isang-malaking-ewan.html' title='isang malaking EWAN'/><author><name>akhet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03661693549690479849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00243350800006841365'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CUYHSX45fCp7ImA9WxBaEks.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900667451166633341.post-289701241916144140</id><published>2010-03-22T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T06:05:38.024-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-03-22T06:05:38.024-07:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kakornihan ni adik'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pag-ibig nga naman...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='para kay adik...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kwentong pag-ibig...'/><title>15 minutes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Last week, unli call ako... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Out of boredom naisipan kitang tawagan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Mali pala kasi talagang gusto kitang tawagan its just that I don't have enough guts para gawin iyon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Pero that day, ewan ko ba at nagawa ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Pagkatapos kong idial ang number mo, actually nagdalawang isip nga ako kung talagang sigurado ako sa gagawin ko, baka kasi mapahiya lang ako. Baka ayaw mo akong kausap tapos tatawag tawag pa ako. Pero sabi ko sa sarili ko wala namang masama eh. Kakamustahin lang naman kita, hindi naman siguro masama iyon dba? at kung hindi mo man sagutin eh d ok lang, wala naman akong magagawa pa dun at least sinubukan ko dba?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Habang nag-aantay ako sa kabilang line kung may sasagot nga ba ng tawag ko, alam mo ba sobrang lakas ng kaba ko. Ung tipong pakiramdam ko eh sasabog ang puso ko sa sobrang kaba. Parang gustong lumabas ng puso ko mula sa katawan ko, tapos nanlalamig iyong buong katawan ko. Para kong tanga pero dinadaan ko lang sa ngiti para kahit paano eh maleasen naman ung kabang nararamadaman ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"HELLO ADIK" sagot mo sa kabilang linya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;para kong nabunutan ng isang malaking tinik sa lalamunan ko ng sagutin mo iyong tawag ko. Salamat kasi binigyan mo ako ng chance na marinig ulit iyong boses mo na ilang buwan ko na ring hindi naririnig. It was really a big relief. "KAMUSTA?" tanung ko sayo hanggang sa humaba na iyong usapan natin. Parang katulad lang dati. Ewan ko ba pero hindi ako naiilang sayo, tawa nga lang ako ng tawa eh. Napansin mo pa nga iyon. Masaya lang kasi ako eh. Kasi pagkatapos ng ilang mahabang buwan nagawa ko ding kausapin ka ulit. Namiss ko din kasing kausap ka. Nakakamiss iyong kakulitan mo sa phone. Lagi mo kasi akong pinapatawa kahit na nga minsan eh madalas mo rin akong asarin. &lt;strong&gt;MASAYA LANG KASI AKO KAPAG KAUSAP KA.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Habang kausap nga kita parang walang nagbago eh. Ganun ka parin. Siguro masyado lang akong praning noong mga panahong iyon. Parang gusto ko tuloy magsisi sa desisyon ko pero okay na rin naman. Pwede namang magkaroon ng second chance eh, kung magkakaroon. Pero sana nga magkaroon.hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sa loob ng labing limang minuto nakausap ko ulit iyong ADIK ko...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Masaya ako..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sobrang saya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;SALAMAT ADIK...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;SALAMAT SA LABINLIMANG MINUTO...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900667451166633341-289701241916144140?l=lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/feeds/289701241916144140/comments/default' title='Magpaskil ng mga Puna'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/2010/03/15-minutes.html#comment-form' title='4 Mga Puna'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900667451166633341/posts/default/289701241916144140?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900667451166633341/posts/default/289701241916144140?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/2010/03/15-minutes.html' title='15 minutes'/><author><name>akhet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03661693549690479849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00243350800006841365'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;C04GQ3oyfCp7ImA9WxBaEks.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900667451166633341.post-3231393641512051471</id><published>2010-03-22T05:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T05:45:22.494-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-03-22T05:45:22.494-07:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kakornihan ni adik'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='para kay adik...'/><title>SHOOT</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;A girl talking to her ex-bf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;G: Kamusta ka na?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;B: Eto, ayos lang.. ikaw?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;G: Ayos lang din.. Nakapag move-on na.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;B: Meron ka ng bagong bf?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;G: wala pa, balita ko ikaw meron na..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;B: *smiled*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;G: silence means yes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;B: wala pa. Pano sabi mo maghanap ako ng better sayo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;G: oh? ano namang problema dun?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;B: malaki... kasi.. &lt;strong&gt;how can i find a better one, if i already let go of the best I could ever have?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;(sana ganyan din ang isagot mo sakin...hahaha...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900667451166633341-3231393641512051471?l=lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/feeds/3231393641512051471/comments/default' title='Magpaskil ng mga Puna'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/2010/03/shoot.html#comment-form' title='0 Mga Puna'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900667451166633341/posts/default/3231393641512051471?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900667451166633341/posts/default/3231393641512051471?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/2010/03/shoot.html' title='SHOOT'/><author><name>akhet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03661693549690479849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00243350800006841365'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;D0IDQ347fSp7ImA9WxBbE0Q.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900667451166633341.post-1396489373467096188</id><published>2010-03-12T04:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T04:06:12.005-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-03-12T04:06:12.005-08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kakornihan ni adik'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pag-ibig nga naman...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='para kay adik...'/><title>HON</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;HON... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;a simple endearment yet everytime I heard that.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;it feels like for a minute my world suddenly stop for a bit of seconds...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;and reality hits me... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"WALA NG TATAWAG SAYO NG GANYAN"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;It would made me smile for a bit but then after that mapapalitan naman iyon ng isang pilit na ngiti...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;OO nga tama naman eh... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Kahit kilan hindi ko na maririnig sayo ang tawag na yan... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Siguro marinig ko man pero hindi na para sakin... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;And YES it would made my heart bleed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;HON... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I still remember ako pa iyong unang tumawag noon sayo niyan, but it was just a joke until one day naging totohanan na ang lahat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;HON... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;before I used to hate that word...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ewan ko ba pero kasi nakokornihan talaga ako sa tawagan na ganyan eh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Pero simula noong tawagin mo akong HON... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;mas naappreciate ko iyon... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Siguro kasi masarap pala sa pakiramdam na ikaw iyong taong tumatawag sakin ng HON... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;masarap sa pakiramdam kasi punong-puno ng pagmamahal mo ang bawat letra...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;SANA MARINIG KO ULIT SAYO ANG MGA SALITANG IYAN....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;katulad dati...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I LOVE YOU HON... =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900667451166633341-1396489373467096188?l=lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/feeds/1396489373467096188/comments/default' title='Magpaskil ng mga Puna'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/2010/03/hon.html#comment-form' title='2 Mga Puna'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900667451166633341/posts/default/1396489373467096188?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900667451166633341/posts/default/1396489373467096188?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/2010/03/hon.html' title='HON'/><author><name>akhet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03661693549690479849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00243350800006841365'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DkcDQXc5fCp7ImA9WxBbE0w.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900667451166633341.post-8694484929093243499</id><published>2010-03-11T05:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T05:27:50.924-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-03-11T05:27:50.924-08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pag-ibig nga naman...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='para kay adik...'/><title>SI ADIK</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;siya iyong tatay ni baby adik...wahahaha&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;siya iyong merong bolang kristal...&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;siya iyong kaibigan ko for about half a year...&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;siya iyong naging bestfriend ko...&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;siya iyong sinasabihan ko ng lahat ng kadramahan ko sa buhay...&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;siya iyong kwela kong ex...(awts)&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;siya iyong adik sa chess...&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;siya iyong nagparamdam sakin ng bonggang bonggang LOVE...&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;siya iyong nagparealize sakin na walang salitang korni sa dalawang taong nagmamahalan...&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;siya iyong nagparamdam sakin na masarap magmahal...&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;siya iyong taong nagpatibok muli ng puso ko...&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;siya iyong isang taong ilang libong kilometro ang layo sakin pero nasa puso ko(cheesy)...higit sa lahat&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;siya iyong laman ng puso at isip ko...&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;marami pang bagay ang nagdedescribe sa kanya... kaso lang need ko na mag-out...hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;
galit na ang kapatid ko...&lt;br /&gt;
ayan muna for now...&lt;br /&gt;
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gudnyt....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900667451166633341-8694484929093243499?l=lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/feeds/8694484929093243499/comments/default' title='Magpaskil ng mga Puna'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/2010/03/si-adik.html#comment-form' title='0 Mga Puna'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900667451166633341/posts/default/8694484929093243499?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900667451166633341/posts/default/8694484929093243499?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/2010/03/si-adik.html' title='SI ADIK'/><author><name>akhet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03661693549690479849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00243350800006841365'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CUQGQH4-fyp7ImA9WxBbE0w.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900667451166633341.post-2765813786013155545</id><published>2010-03-11T05:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T05:15:21.057-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-03-11T05:15:21.057-08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kakornihan ni adik'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pag-ibig nga naman...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='para kay adik...'/><title>ONLY REMINDS ME OF YOU---</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;When I was surfing&amp;nbsp;in a&amp;nbsp;forum a while ago, i bumped into someone's post...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;It was like I was hit by someone exactly from the weakest point of my body...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;MY HEART...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;and shoot... tagos hanggang buto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Hindi ko nga alam kung ano bang dapat kong mafeel... but when I was reading his post&amp;nbsp;naisip ko lang na sana ganun din iniisip mo...hahahaha... ang ewan ko talaga...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;masama bang hilingin&amp;nbsp;iyon? hindi naman dba?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;hanggang hiling lang naman ako eh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;ang dami dami kong nababasa na nagpaparemind sakin sayo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Wala eh, kasalan ko bang ikaw iyong maisip ko?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ngayon lang naman ulit eh... Hindi naman siguro masama...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Kapag may nababasa akong sn na adik, minsan parang ang paranoid ko.. Naiisip ko baka ikaw iyon... and when&amp;nbsp;I ask that person. Paksyet mali&amp;nbsp;talaga... ahahaha... ang bopols ko kasi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ang&amp;nbsp;dami dami nga palang may ganung sn at marami ding taong expression iyong word na iyon...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;ADIK&amp;nbsp;TALAGA....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sana okay ka lang... for sure okay ka naman eh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Masaya na ako basta malaman ko lang na okay ka... kahit na hindi ako okay... ahahaha ang emo ko talaga...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Namimiss na talaga kita....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Nakakaiyak tuloy... hay ang ewan ko talaga...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sayang 9th monthsary na sana natin nung &lt;strong&gt;MARCH 7.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Kung d lang sana ako sumuko at naging demanding...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Tayo pa kaya hanggang ngayon?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Will you still hold on and stay for me kahit na mahirap akong intindihin?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Hay.... sighed..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sana tayo padin...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Kung pwede ko nga lang i-undo ang lahat eh kaso d naman pwede...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Hay buhay....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sabi noong binigay na textmate sakin ni jef malamang daw may bago kana...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;(Sana wala pa...wahahahaaha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sabi ko sa kanya ewan ko...hindi ko naman kasi talaga alam eh.. I have no idea. Pero knowing you palagay ko naman wala pa eh..hahahaha... lakas ng fighting spirit ko... kasi kung meron na nga, tanung lang &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;ganun ba ako kadaling kalimutan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Nakikipagtalo pa nga ako dun sa guy... para akong ewan noh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Eh kasi naman kahit pano naman kilala naman kita...(sana nga...hehehe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Nakakatawa pa kasi nacompare pa kita sa kanya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;kasi naman grabe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;mabilis pa siya sa tsunami ah....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Talagang gusto niya ng magkagf...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Eh d naman ako desperada... pero okay naman siya katext...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;he's nice...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;nakita ko na din siya sa picture...okay naman siya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;pero iba ka pa rin sa kanila....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;IBA NAMAN KASI TALAGA IYONG ADIK KO...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;kaso wala na siya sakin...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ganun lang talaga ang life....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Napadaan ako sa fs mo, nagupdate kana pala ng background hindi na kasi iyong picture nating dalawa iyong andun eh...matrix na, sosyal...hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Pero isang bagay iyong andun pa din, iyong picture ko... nakakatuwa kasi hindi mo pa din tinatanggal pero malay ko ba na baka wala ka lang time na tanggalin iyon...hahahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Pagbasa ko sa profile mo wala namang nagbago. Isang bagay lang iyong napansin ko iyong nakasulat sa who i want to meet mo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;who you want to meet:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"....for me she's definitely hot and awesome person,,o other than my one and only adik"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Nawindang ako ng mabasa ko yan... sana totoo nga... hay ang ewan ko talaga....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Kaso baka matagal na yan hindi ko lang napansin...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;THE BOTTOMLINE: MAHAL PA DIN KITA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900667451166633341-2765813786013155545?l=lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/feeds/2765813786013155545/comments/default' title='Magpaskil ng mga Puna'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/2010/03/only-reminds-me-of-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Mga Puna'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900667451166633341/posts/default/2765813786013155545?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900667451166633341/posts/default/2765813786013155545?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/2010/03/only-reminds-me-of-you.html' title='ONLY REMINDS ME OF YOU---'/><author><name>akhet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03661693549690479849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00243350800006841365'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;AkAFR3o5eSp7ImA9WxBbE00.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900667451166633341.post-24125564211302003</id><published>2010-03-11T03:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T03:58:36.421-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-03-11T03:58:36.421-08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kakornihan ni adik'/><title>the BRIDE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Hmmm.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ilan na nga bang wedding ang napuntahan ko?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Noong una, nung kasal ni Ate Dianne... she was my couzin and that was 7 years ago...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm one of the bridesmaid... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The second one is nung kasal ni ate Lea na pinsan ni mama iyong groom... At ako iyong pinakamagandang maid of honor....bwahahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Tapos iyong kasal ng friend ko na si Judy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;then kasal ni Joan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;This&amp;nbsp;year was a civil wedding of Tin-tin noong January...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;And&amp;nbsp;ngayong darating na sunday&amp;nbsp;kasal ni ate Cleotilde....&amp;nbsp;kapatid siya ng asawa ng pinsan ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Si mama ang napiling ninang so ayun pupunta kami ng Nueva Ecija para sa wedding ceremony.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i305.photobucket.com/albums/nn226/luciananami_pink/Anime%20Girls/anime_bride6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://i305.photobucket.com/albums/nn226/luciananami_pink/Anime%20Girls/anime_bride6.jpg" vt="true" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Another wedding for the year 2010... Best wishes to them...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Naranasan ko ng maging abay...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Maging maid of honor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;maging bwesita...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;the question is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;KILAN KO NAMAN KAYA MARARANASANG MAGING BRIDE? wahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Hindi naman dahil sa gusto ko ng magpakasal noh... wala lang...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Gusto ko lang mafeel kung anong feeling ng bride habang nag-lalakad siya sa aisle papalapit sa groom niya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Papalapit sa taong makakasama niya habang buhay...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Tapos nakatingin sa kanya iyong lahat ng tao na nandoon sa event na iyon, na para bang siya iyong pinakamagandang babae sa buong universe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;In time sana maranasan ko ding maglakad sa aisle habang nag-hihintay sa dulo noon ang pinakamamahal kong groom..hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Gusto kong magsuot ng bonggang bonggang gown...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Gusto ko na sa mga oras na iyon ako lang ang pinakamagandang babae sa paningin nilang lahat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Iyon nga lang sa mga panahong ito hindi ko alam kung mararanasan ko pa iyon...nyahahaha... kasi bf nga wala ako eh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Baka kasi walang gustong magpakasal sakin eh..wahahahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Lord hindi ko po kailangan ng perfect groom coz I know he doesn't exist...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Just give me someone who will stay by my side for the rest of my life and would love me with all his heart and soul...=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I'll be patiently waiting for him... kahit na napakamainipin ko...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900667451166633341-24125564211302003?l=lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/feeds/24125564211302003/comments/default' title='Magpaskil ng mga Puna'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/2010/03/bride.html#comment-form' title='0 Mga Puna'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900667451166633341/posts/default/24125564211302003?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900667451166633341/posts/default/24125564211302003?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/2010/03/bride.html' title='the BRIDE'/><author><name>akhet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03661693549690479849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00243350800006841365'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DUQBSHo6eCp7ImA9WxBbEkw.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900667451166633341.post-9119396424637664142</id><published>2010-03-10T02:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T02:35:59.410-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-03-10T02:35:59.410-08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pag-ibig nga naman...'/><title>MOVING FORWARD---</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sfl-sw.org.uk/userfiles/images/move_on_logo_515pix(1).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://www.sfl-sw.org.uk/userfiles/images/move_on_logo_515pix(1).jpg" vt="true" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;MOVE FORWARD---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;MOVE ON GIRL--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;MARAMI PA NAMAN DIYANG IBA EH...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;KALIMUTAN MO NA SIYA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Samot saring advise ang kadalasang maririnig pag broken hearted ang isang tao. At isa rin ako sa mga nagsasabi ng mga linyang yan sa mga kaibigan ko at kapag ako naman ang broken hearted baliktad naman ang sitwasyon at sakanila ko naman maririnig ang mga salitang yan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Noon akala ko napakadali lang gawin ng mga advise na yan. Pero sa kabuuan NAPAKAHIRAP pala. Mahirap panindigan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Hindi ito kasing dali ng pagkuha ng isang kutsarang kanin na may kasamang ulam na basta basta mo lang isusubo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Iiyak ka muna ng ilang litrong luha at sandamakmak na tissue paper. At hindi lang diyan nagtatapos ang lahat pagkatapos ng sangkaterbang kaemohan o kadramahan mo sa buhay, hindi naman basta basta mawawala iyong sakit at iyong nararamdaman mo para kay Ahemmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Minsan kasi akala natin nakalimutan na natin ang isang tao. Iyon naman pala isa lamang iyong &lt;strong&gt;MALING AKALA&lt;/strong&gt; tulad ng kanta ng isang banda (d ko na matandaan...hehehe). Tapos out of nowhere kapag nakita mo si Ahemmm doon mo lang marerealize kung talaga nga bang nakamove forward kana sa kanya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Sabi nga sa isang quotes na nabasa ko:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;"WOUNDS WON'T HEAL IF YOU URGENTLY PUT BAND AIDS ON IT... SOMETIMES, YOU JUST HAVE TO LET IT BLEED... LET YOUR WOUNDS HAVE A SPACE FOR HEALING AND WHEN YOU THINK YOUR WOUNDS ARE ALREADY CLEANSED... THAT'S THE TIME YOU NEED TO USE BAND AIDS..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;REMEMBER:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;THE MORE YOU COVER YOURSELF FROM PAIN... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;THE MORE INFECTED IT GETS...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900667451166633341-9119396424637664142?l=lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/feeds/9119396424637664142/comments/default' title='Magpaskil ng mga Puna'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/2010/03/moving-forward.html#comment-form' title='0 Mga Puna'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900667451166633341/posts/default/9119396424637664142?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900667451166633341/posts/default/9119396424637664142?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/2010/03/moving-forward.html' title='MOVING FORWARD---'/><author><name>akhet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03661693549690479849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00243350800006841365'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;Dk8BR3o7fCp7ImA9WxBbEkw.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900667451166633341.post-6987561548643556161</id><published>2010-03-10T01:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T01:54:16.404-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-03-10T01:54:16.404-08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pag-ibig nga naman...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opinyon ng isang adik...'/><title>HANGGANG KAILAN???</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MOVE ON---&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Madalas ko yang marinig noon sa mga kaibigan ko...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Lalo na kapag broken hearted sila...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Madalas ako pa nga ang adviser nila...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Samantalang wala pa naman akong alam sa mga pag-ibig na yan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Kasalukuyan pang natutulog ang prince charming ko noong mga time na iyon...nyahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Back to the topic... ayun nga ako ang dakilang love adviser nila...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;At ako namang si ewan todo advice din na akala mo eh, napagdaanan na lahat ng napagdaanan nila...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Basta sinasabi ko lang ang kung ano sa tingin ko ang tama, sa mga napapanood ko at napapakinggan base sa sitwasyon ng iba.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Napuri pa ako noon ng isang kaibigan ko na ang galing ko daw magbigay ng payo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;AKALA LANG NIYA IYON&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;....hehehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Dumating ang time na kumatok si LOVE at bonggang bongga ko naman siyang pinapasok...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Tinanggap ko siya ng buong puso pati ng lahat ng body organs ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Naransan kong maramdaman ang tinatawag na chuvachocho ni Jolina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Masarap pala sa pakiramdam...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Iba iyong feeling...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Pakiramdam mo nga ikaw si Darna na kahit wala kang super powers eh para ka namang lumilipad sa ere basta kasama mo si Ahemm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Para ka ding si SUPERMAN kasi feeling mo kayang kaya mong gawin ang lahat basta para kay Ahemmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Pero tulad nga ng isang pelikula, fairy tale at kung anu-ano pa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;May hangganan ang lahat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;"HINDI LAHAT NG GUSTO NATING MANGYARI AY AAYON SA GUSTO NATIN"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Iyon lamang ang isa sa mga bagay na napatunayan ko. Pwede kang mangako ng FOREVER pero walang kasiguraduhan na matutupad ito. Hindi assurance ang mga matatamis na salita na habangbuhay na kayong magkasama. Meron din kasing mga &lt;strong&gt;KONTRABIDA&lt;/strong&gt; na pilit hahadlang. May mga pagkakataong magagawa niyong lampasan ang lahat pero hindi sa lahat ng oras. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;MAY HANGGANAN ANG LAHAT...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900667451166633341-6987561548643556161?l=lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/feeds/6987561548643556161/comments/default' title='Magpaskil ng mga Puna'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/2010/03/hanggang-kailan.html#comment-form' title='0 Mga Puna'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900667451166633341/posts/default/6987561548643556161?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900667451166633341/posts/default/6987561548643556161?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/2010/03/hanggang-kailan.html' title='HANGGANG KAILAN???'/><author><name>akhet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03661693549690479849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00243350800006841365'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;D0EMRHk8eSp7ImA9WxBbEE4.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900667451166633341.post-4127418295175452336</id><published>2010-03-08T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T00:08:05.771-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-03-08T00:08:05.771-08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pag-ibig nga naman...'/><title>LAMAN NG ISIPAN NG ISANG ADIK</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;minsan pilit mong hinahanap ang isang bagay na hindi mo alam kung ano...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;at sa kakahanap mo sa malayo hindi mo napapansin na andiyan lang pala sa harap mo... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kumakaway sayo...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;un nga lang sa layo ng tingin mo hindi mo siya nakikita...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"hindi ko alam kung hanggang kilan ako magpapakatanga sayo..."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;siguro kapag napagod na ako&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ang tanong lang...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KILAN NAMAN KAYA IYON?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PAG-IBIG&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kung iisipin akala mo simpleng salita lang...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;iyon pala... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"mas malalim pa sa pinakamalalim na balon...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mahirap bigyan ng kahulugan...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;at minsan napakadaling sabihin pero mahirap panindigan"...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900667451166633341-4127418295175452336?l=lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/feeds/4127418295175452336/comments/default' title='Magpaskil ng mga Puna'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/2010/03/laman-ng-isip-ng-isang-adik.html#comment-form' title='0 Mga Puna'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900667451166633341/posts/default/4127418295175452336?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900667451166633341/posts/default/4127418295175452336?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/2010/03/laman-ng-isip-ng-isang-adik.html' title='LAMAN NG ISIPAN NG ISANG ADIK'/><author><name>akhet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03661693549690479849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00243350800006841365'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;AkcBRXg8eyp7ImA9WxBUGEo.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900667451166633341.post-2025984004320195126</id><published>2010-03-06T04:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T04:20:54.673-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-03-06T04:20:54.673-08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kakornihan ni adik'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pag-ibig nga naman...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kwentong pag-ibig...'/><title>MISUNDERSTANDING LEADS TO BREAK UP</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Girl's Side&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You're too cold. I dont know why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I thought were okay but then I felt something strange...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Am I just too paranoid?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Weeks passed, but you haven't texted me even a single message.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Samantalang dati rati naman gumagawa ka ng way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Does that mean nagsawa kana?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I called you... kahit na a part of my mind is not agree with what I wanted to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;For the 1st time, sinunod ko iyong sinasabi ng puso ko kesa sa isip ko na at naghuhurumintado kong PRIDE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I waited and waited hanggang sa marinig ko nalang iyong operator "SORRY THE NUMBER YOU HAVE DIALLED IS EITHER UNATTENDED OR OUT OF COVERAGE AREA PLEASE TRY YOUR CALL LATER"... Nawala na iyong pag-asa ko na makausap ka. I didn't tried again kasi baka pag ginawa ko pa iyon mag-eexpect lang ako sa wala. I really feel so upset that moment. I wanted to cry but then again for what? muka na nga akong kawawa eh.&amp;nbsp;Siguro okay na iyong kahit once sinubukan ko, kung ayaw mo naman kasi talaga akong makausap eh wala na akong magagawa dun dba? But then sana kahit pano nagkaroon ka ng guts para sabihin sakin kung ano mang problema o kung hirap kana sakin.&amp;nbsp;Coz you know what&amp;nbsp;I'm still holding on, pero I decided to let you go. Hindi ko na kasi kaya iyong&amp;nbsp;sakit. For the last minute I'm still hoping na magtetext ka&amp;nbsp;but then again maybe I was expecting too much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I really don't want to lose you but I'm so&amp;nbsp;hopeless and I know I have to do something&amp;nbsp;that I hope I would never regret.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm really having a hard time to make my final decision... coz I REALLY LOVE YOU... but sometimes you have to face the fact that somethings are not meant to be. And maybe YOU and I are not meant to be. I decided to let you go, not because I HATE YOU but because I REALLY LOVE YOU with all my heart and soul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Guy's Side&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Hindi ko alam kung bakit ganyan ang iniisip mo sakin. Hindi paba sapat na MAHAL KITA? Hindi pa ba sapat lahat ng ginagawa ko sayo. Tapos iyong mga simpleng bagay na gusto ko, hindi mo sinusunod. Ang tigas tigas ng ulo mo. Kung anong gusto mo ginagawa mo. Hindi mo lang alam pero mas nasasaktan ako sa mga nangyayari. Alam mo naman kung gaano kita kamahal pero parang hindi ka naniniwala. Wala ka atang tiwala sakin. Hindi na kita maintindihan, nahihirapan akong sakyan ka sa mga gusto mo. Kapag tinatanong kita kung anong problema, tahimik ka lang at wala ka namang sinasabi. Marami akong problema hindi ko lang sinasabi sayo kasi ayokong pati ikaw problemahin mo pa iyon, kaso lang hindi mo din ako maintindihan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Tumawag ka nga kaya lang bakit isang tawag lang? Dati rati naman nakakailang tawag ka pa lalo na kapag hindi ko nasasagot. Bakit ngayon isang tawag lang suko ka na.Haaay...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Ayoko rin namang nahihirapan ka, siguro nga mas okay ng tapusin na lang ang lahat. Ang gusto ko lang naman makita kang masaya, at kung kasama doon ang pagkawala ko sa buhay mo. Siguro nga mas ok na iyon basta makita lang kitang masaya dahil MAHAL KITA. Hindi ako magsasawa sa mga salitang iyon dahil iyon naman talaga ang totoo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900667451166633341-2025984004320195126?l=lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/feeds/2025984004320195126/comments/default' title='Magpaskil ng mga Puna'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/2010/03/misunderstanding-leads-to-break-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Mga Puna'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900667451166633341/posts/default/2025984004320195126?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900667451166633341/posts/default/2025984004320195126?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/2010/03/misunderstanding-leads-to-break-up.html' title='MISUNDERSTANDING LEADS TO BREAK UP'/><author><name>akhet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03661693549690479849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00243350800006841365'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;D0UAQ3oyeCp7ImA9WxBUGEo.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900667451166633341.post-226449326998127298</id><published>2010-03-06T03:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T03:34:02.490-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-03-06T03:34:02.490-08:00</app:edited><title>TANONG LANG?</title><content type='html'>Naiirita ka na ba sakin?&lt;br /&gt;
Ang kulit ko kasi...&lt;br /&gt;
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Text pa ng text...&lt;br /&gt;
Gusto ko lang namang kamustahin ka eh.&lt;br /&gt;
Masaba ba iyon?&lt;br /&gt;
Siguro nga..hehehe&lt;br /&gt;
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Wala lang kasi, gusto ko lang maging magkaibigan pa rin tayo.&lt;br /&gt;
Tulad dati.&lt;br /&gt;
Pero mukang ayaw mo naman.&lt;br /&gt;
Obvious kasi parang iniiwasan mo akong makatext.&lt;br /&gt;
Ewan ko kung bakit.&lt;br /&gt;
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Nung tinanong kita, sabi mo hindi ka naman galit sakin.&lt;br /&gt;
Pero parang hay ewan.&lt;br /&gt;
Hindi ko din alam...&lt;br /&gt;
Confuse daw ako..hehehe&lt;br /&gt;
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Sige yaan mo hindi na talaga ako magtetext.hehehe&lt;br /&gt;
Hindi na ako mangungulit sayo.&lt;br /&gt;
Baka kasi isipin mo ang epal ko talaga...&lt;br /&gt;
I mean no harm naman...&lt;br /&gt;
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Wag kang mag-alala ndi na talaga ako mangungulit...&lt;br /&gt;
Si J.r nalang kukulitin ko.&lt;br /&gt;
HAHAHAHA..&lt;br /&gt;
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GODBLESS... Galingan mo sa exam mo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900667451166633341-226449326998127298?l=lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/feeds/226449326998127298/comments/default' title='Magpaskil ng mga Puna'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/2010/03/tanong-lang.html#comment-form' title='0 Mga Puna'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900667451166633341/posts/default/226449326998127298?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900667451166633341/posts/default/226449326998127298?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/2010/03/tanong-lang.html' title='TANONG LANG?'/><author><name>akhet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03661693549690479849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00243350800006841365'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DUAERn8_fip7ImA9WxBUGEs.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900667451166633341.post-5772764473602926457</id><published>2010-03-06T01:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T01:28:27.146-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-03-06T01:28:27.146-08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pag-ibig nga naman...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kwentong pag-ibig...'/><title>CONFESSION OF A GIRL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Simula pagkata magkasama na kami.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Madalas kaming maglaro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mamasyal sa park.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Manood ng mga bituin sa langit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Masasabi kong&amp;nbsp;sa maraming pagkakataon mas lamang iyong mga oras na magkasama kami. Kaya nga nagkaroon ako ng espesyal na nararamdaman para sa kanya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;At kahit ngayong nagtatrabaho na siya kahit kailan hindi niya ako nakalimutan. Kapag dumarating siya galing sa trabaho niya, mas una niya&amp;nbsp;pa akong hinahanap&amp;nbsp;bukod sa&amp;nbsp;mga magulang niya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Madalas niya din akong bigyan ng mga rosas. Hindi ko nga alam kung para saan iyon pero tanggapin ko na lamang daw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Gusto niya akong laging nakikitang nakangiti. Maganda daw kasi ako lalo na kapag nakangiti. Kung minsan hindi ko alam kong papano ko magrereact, naguguluhan ako. Hindi ko kasi alam kung paano ko ipaliliwanag ang nararamdaman ko. Para kasing bago para sa akin ang pakiramdam na iyon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kung minsan isinasama niya ako sa pagpunta sa tabing dagat at sabay naming panonoorin ang paglubog ng araw. Sa tuwing tititigan ko siya, kakaiba iyong nararamdaman ko na para bang&amp;nbsp;may isang parte ng katawan ko na para bang sasabog at gustong lumabas. Napapansin ko din ang kakaibang lungkot sa mga mata niya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nang minsang maglakas ako ng loob na itanong sa kanya kung bakit tila malungkot siya, tumitig siya sakin at pilit na ngumiti sabay bitaw ng mga salitang "bakit kasi? kasabay ng isang malalim na buntong hininga.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;May time na&amp;nbsp;madalas siya mapaaway dahil sa akin lalo na kapag magkasama kaming dalawa. Pero kahit kilan hindi niya ako pinabayaan at sa halip na ako ang maging tagapagtanggol niya, siya ang nagiging tagapagtanggol ko.Tandang tanda ko pa iyong mga salitang binitiwan niya &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"KAHIT KILAN HINDI KO HAHAYAAN NA MAY MANAKIT SAYO, NI DULO NG DALIRI MO HINDING HINDI AKO MAKAKAPAYAG NA MAHAWAKAN NILA... I'LL DO EVERYTHING FOR YOU ELLA KAHIT NA MAKIPAGPATENTERO PA AKO KAY KAMATAYAN..."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Noong mga sandaling iyon, mas lalong tumindi iyong kakaibang nararamdaman ko para sa kanya. Hindi ko alam kung anong itatawag ko sa pakiramdam na iyon. Pero kung PAG-IBIG nga ang tawag doon gaya ng sabi ng iba, marahil MAHAL KO NA NGA SIYA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pero sadyang may mga bagay na naghihiwalay sa aming dalawa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nakalimutan ko palang sabihing isa siyang MORTAL samantalang isa lamang akong CYBORG.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900667451166633341-5772764473602926457?l=lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/feeds/5772764473602926457/comments/default' title='Magpaskil ng mga Puna'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/2010/03/confession-of-girl.html#comment-form' title='0 Mga Puna'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900667451166633341/posts/default/5772764473602926457?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900667451166633341/posts/default/5772764473602926457?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/2010/03/confession-of-girl.html' title='CONFESSION OF A GIRL'/><author><name>akhet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03661693549690479849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00243350800006841365'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CEAERXw-cSp7ImA9WxBUFEk.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900667451166633341.post-2829091996120515119</id><published>2010-03-01T03:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T03:25:04.259-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-03-01T03:25:04.259-08:00</app:edited><title>GOOD NEWS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Guess what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hindi na kita masyadong naiisip...ahahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Good news na iyon para sakin. Kasi nasasanay na ako sa sitwasyon ngayon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kagabi nagawa ko ng basahin iyong mga text message mo na nakasave pa din sa phone ko until now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hindi ko pa kasi siya maerase erase eh. Ewan ko nga ba. Nakakatuwa lang kasi, those text messages are very important to me kasi galing sayo iyon. Bukod pa dun andun pa ung puso mo na wala na ngayon. Pero after a month eerase ko na din un. Ngayon kasi hindi ko pa kaya. Pero habang tumatagal nagiging okay na naman eh. I am enjoying every single moment in my life with my friends, my family even without you, I know naman nag-eenjoy ka din eh. At dapat lang iyon, you should always be smiling kasi tatanda ka agad pag lagi kang nakasimangot.hehehehe... Atsaka gusto ko din namang malamang masaya ka kahit na hindi na ako kasali sa mga rason kung bakit&amp;nbsp;napapangiti ka.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Be&amp;nbsp;happy always ha adik.... =)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900667451166633341-2829091996120515119?l=lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/feeds/2829091996120515119/comments/default' title='Magpaskil ng mga Puna'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/2010/03/good-news.html#comment-form' title='0 Mga Puna'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900667451166633341/posts/default/2829091996120515119?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900667451166633341/posts/default/2829091996120515119?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/2010/03/good-news.html' title='GOOD NEWS!'/><author><name>akhet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03661693549690479849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00243350800006841365'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;A0YGQ3Y9cCp7ImA9WxBUFk0.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900667451166633341.post-1792623613431648832</id><published>2010-02-26T06:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T01:38:42.868-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-03-03T01:38:42.868-08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pag-ibig nga naman...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kwentong pag-ibig...'/><title>ADIK SAYO (2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-SI BWESIT-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dalawang araw akong hindi lumabas ng bahay namin dahil bumawi ako ng tulog mula sa ilang araw na ikinapuyat ko na naging dahilan kung bakit mukha akong nasapak. :lol: Kaya ngayon lang ulit ako lumabas ng bahay namin para bumili ng pandesal. Hindi na ako nag-ayos pa kasi malapit lang naman ang bakery sa bahay namin tsaka ano bang pakialam nila eh basta alam ko muka akong tao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kuya, pandesal nga po 15 pesos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"20 pesos po ang sa akin, ang sabi ng lalake sa likod ko."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Wala sa sariling napalingon ako mula sa likod ko at nakita ko ang lalake.Hulaan niyo kung sino?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tumpak siya nga ang "bwesit na lalake". Ang ganda ganda ng sikat ng araw kaya lang parang biglang kumulimlim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Maya maya napansin ko na lang na nakatitig na ang bwesit na lalake sa akin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoy, mister akala mo ba, hindi ko napapansin na kanina kapa nakatingin sa akin? may dumi ba ako sa muka at ganyan ka makatingin ha?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Ms. masyado ka namang assuming diyan? bakit ano namang palagay mo sa sarili mo, Dyosa ng kagandahan?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Wala akong sinabing ganyan. Nagtatanong lang ako.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"at sinasagot lang naman kita.ang sabi niya sabay ngiti ng mapang-asar."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kinuha niya na iyong binili niyang pandesal at kinuha ko na din ang sa akin. Nagsimula na akong maglakad pauwi ng bigla akong magulantang sa biglang sinabi ng bwesit na lalake sa akin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Miss, sa susunod bago ka umalis sa bahay ninyo siguraduhin mo munang humarap sa salamin.Nakakatawa kasi ng itsura mo eh. .Atsaka nga pala ang pentel pen hindi ginagamit sa mata sabay tawa niya ng pagkalakas lakas."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pagkarinig ko noon nagtatakbo ako, buti na nga lang at wala pa masyadong tao at malapit lang ang bahay namin. Agad agad akong humarap sa salamin. Nagulat ako ng makita kong may makitang dalawang bilog sa mata ko na tila ba salamin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kaya naman pala natatawa iyong tindero sa may bakery.OMG naman nakakahiya talaga...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;John.......Jhhhhhhhhhhhhoooooooooooooooonnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn humanda ka sa aking bata ka. Bakit pinagtripan mo ako.???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sa pangalawang pagkakataon napahiya na naman ako sa bwesit na lalakeng iyon. Hindi ko tuloy alam kong bakit&amp;nbsp;napapadalas ata na mapahiya&amp;nbsp;ako sa tuwing nakikita ko siya. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nakakainis.....&lt;br /&gt;
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Nakakainis talaga....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Utang na loob sana naman eh hindi na magkrus ang landas namin ng bwesit na iyon lagi na lang kasi akong napapahiya. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;LESSON: Humarap muna sa salamin bago lumabas. :lol: :roll:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900667451166633341-1792623613431648832?l=lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/2010/02/kwento-ko.html#links' title='ADIK SAYO (2)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/feeds/1792623613431648832/comments/default' title='Magpaskil ng mga Puna'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/2010/02/kwento-ko-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Mga Puna'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900667451166633341/posts/default/1792623613431648832?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900667451166633341/posts/default/1792623613431648832?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/2010/02/kwento-ko-2.html' title='ADIK SAYO (2)'/><author><name>akhet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03661693549690479849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00243350800006841365'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;AkUMSH89eyp7ImA9WxBUEUU.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900667451166633341.post-772864120697014139</id><published>2010-02-26T04:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T04:44:49.163-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-02-26T04:44:49.163-08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pag-ibig nga naman...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kwentong pag-ibig...'/><title>"ADIK SAYO"</title><content type='html'>-MRS. BETTYFUL-&lt;br /&gt;
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January 2009 Nakilala ko siya. Katulad lamang ng ordinaryong pagkikita ng dalawang taong estranghero sa isa't isa. Isang simpleng eksena tulad sa isang pelikula.&lt;br /&gt;
At sa hudyat ng direktor nagsimula ng magsimula ang kwento ng buhay ko.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lights... &lt;br /&gt;
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camera.... &lt;br /&gt;
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Action.&lt;br /&gt;
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Aray naman, mister hindi niyo po ba napansin na paa ko na iyong naapakan niyo?ang sabi kong iritado sa kasasakay na lalake sa jeep.&lt;br /&gt;
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"Pasensiya kana misis hindi ko naman sinasadya, ang tila nang-aasar niyang baling sa akin."&lt;br /&gt;
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Aba't hinahamon ata ako ng isang ito ah,misis? eh miss pa kaya ako.Siraulo ito ah, hindi purket hindi ako magkanda-ugaga sa mga dala ko,at daig ko pang hindi nagsuklay at&amp;nbsp;pwede nang ipakilo ang eyebag ko eh pwede niya na akong tawaging misis. Nakakairita talaga siya. Ganun ba kalala ang itsura ko para isipin niyang may-asawa na ako? Wala na mang batas na nagsasabing ang lahat ng babaeng wala sa kaayusan eh pwedeng tawaging misis ah.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sa wakas malapit na akong bumaba at mawawala na din sa paningin ko ang bwesit na lalake sa tabi ko. Lord, salamat at kahit pano'y magiging maganda pa rin pala ang araw na ito para sa akin.&lt;br /&gt;
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Manong sa tabi lang po.Sandali lang po at marami akong dala.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kapag minamalas ka nga naman oh, biruin mo ba namang makakasabay ko pa pala sa pagbaba ang siraulong lalake na iyon. Bwesit talaga.&lt;br /&gt;
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"Misis baka ho gusto niyong tulungan ko&amp;nbsp;na kayo?"&lt;br /&gt;
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Hindi na yan tinatanong pa kundi ginagawa, sagot ko sa lalake.&lt;br /&gt;
Pagkasabi ko noon kinuha naman niya agad iyong mga bitbit kong pasalubong para sa pamilya ko.&lt;br /&gt;
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"Saang&amp;nbsp;bansa ho ba kayo galing at parang kulang nalang eh pati mall sinami niyo sa mga bagahe niyo.?"&lt;br /&gt;
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Nangingialam ka? &lt;br /&gt;
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"Hindi naman...sige ingat nalang ho misis."paalam ng lalake kasabay ng isang mapang-asar na ngiti.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ang epal talaga ng lalake na un... Chismoso pa kalalakeng tao.Hay naku nakakasira ng araw.&lt;br /&gt;
Sumakay na ako ng tricycle papunta sa amin. Nakasimangot ako pagdating sa bahay namin, dala na rin sa sobrang init at sa lalakeng bwesit na akala mo naman eh gwapo pero totoo naman.&lt;br /&gt;
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Payat na ate bat nakasimangot ka? bungad na tanong sa akin ng kapatid ko.&lt;br /&gt;
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May nakakabwesit kasi na lalake na nakasabay ko sa jeep, pagkamalan ba akong misis? Haller? ako misis eh ni boyfriend nga eh wala ako.&lt;br /&gt;
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Hahahaha...nakakalokang tawa ng kapatid ko, ayun pala ang pinagsesentir mo? kahit naman siguro ako eh mapagkakamalan kang misis eh, natingnan mo na bang itsura mo sa salamin ha ate?&lt;br /&gt;
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Sa totoo lang hindi pa, nakangiwing sagot ko sa kanya.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sa tingin ko mas mabuting humarap ka muna sa salamin, ang sabi niya sa akin sabay kuha ng mga dala dala ko at ipinasok sa loob ng bahay namin.&lt;br /&gt;
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Pagpasok ko sa bahay namin gulat na gulat na reaksiyon sa mga mukha nila ang nakita ko.&lt;br /&gt;
Oh! anong nangyari sa inyo? bat ganyan mga itsura niyo.&lt;br /&gt;
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"Huwag mo kaming tanungin ng ganyan dahil alam mo ate kung sino ang dapat magtanong niyan, walang iba kundi kami sabay tawa nila at tanung ng "WHAT HAPPEN at bat ganyan itsura mo?"&lt;br /&gt;
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Hindi ko na sinagot pa iyong mga tanong nila at sa halip eh tumingin ako sa salamin para makita ang itsura ko at sa totoo lang kahit ako natatawa sa sarili ko. Muka akong isang problemadong misis na pasan pasan ang lahat ng bagay na pwedeng pasanin. Dinaig ko pa ata si betty la fea.&lt;br /&gt;
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I'm bettyful... :lol:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900667451166633341-772864120697014139?l=lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/feeds/772864120697014139/comments/default' title='Magpaskil ng mga Puna'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/2010/02/kwento-ko.html#comment-form' title='0 Mga Puna'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900667451166633341/posts/default/772864120697014139?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900667451166633341/posts/default/772864120697014139?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/2010/02/kwento-ko.html' title='&quot;ADIK SAYO&quot;'/><author><name>akhet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03661693549690479849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00243350800006841365'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;Ck4DQn4_eCp7ImA9WxBUEE0.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900667451166633341.post-3721896541719240627</id><published>2010-02-24T00:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T00:42:53.040-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-02-24T00:42:53.040-08:00</app:edited><title>FROM ME TO YOU</title><content type='html'>Feb 18,2010&lt;br /&gt;
4:40pm&lt;br /&gt;
(This letter is supposedly para sa isang taong mahalaga sa akin pero sana wag niya itong mabasa..hahaha... nakakahiya kasi talaga...iisipin niya ang pathetic ko talaga...)&lt;br /&gt;
Adik,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hi! Kamusta ka naman ngayon? Alam ko namang hindi mo ito mababasa at kung magkaroon man ng chance just dont mind it... wala naman itong kwenta eh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Alam mo bang sobrang miss na kita? malamang hindi siguro... at alam ko hindi mo na rin maiisip pa un. Hindi na rin naman mahalaga dba? Kahit na alam kong you dont feel the same way ok lang naman eh. Eh wala na akong magagawa sa nararamdaman ko. Namimiss na talaga kita eh. Masyado kasi akong naattached sayo kaya tuloy heto ang hirap mong kalimutan samantalang napakadali para sau na gawin un. Naiisip mo pa kaya ako? Siguro ndi nah... Bakit pa dba? Eh ako ung nakipagbreak eh... Ewan ko nga ba kung bakit hindi kita maalis sa isip at puso ko. Ewan ko nga ba kung bakit ang hirap hirap para sakin na kalimutan ka.Ewan ko nga ba kung bakit mahal kita.Oo tama ka,hanggang sa mga oras at araw na ito ikaw pa rin ang nagmamay ari ng puso ni &lt;strike&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;MICHELLE LANARIO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;. Nakakatawa ko no? Nakakaawa. Hanggang ngayon naiisip ko pa rin ung isang taong hindi naman ako iniisip. Sabi nga ni ana mahal daw talaga kita kasi ba naman wala atang araw na hindi kita naiikwento sa kanya. Kahit na sabihin pa niyang naiinis siya sayo kasi bat daw ganun, pinagtatanggol pa din kita sa kanya. I know yo have your own reason kung bakit hindi mo na nagagawang magreply sa txt ko. Walang duda mahal nga daw talaga kita. Higit pa sa pagmamahal ko nun kay jay. Remember that name? ung pinagseselosan mo nun ng bonggang bongga. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nung nagreply ka at tinawag mo akong adik. Alam mo bang ang saya saya ko nun? Kahit pano naramdaman ko pa rin ung concern mo kahit na ganun lang. Pero mas masarap pa din pala na tinatawag mo kong hon. Nakakamiss din pala. Kung dati rati hon ang tawag mo sakin ngayon adik na lang. Nagbago na kasi ang lahat eh. Lalong lalo ka na. Iba ka na talaga kumpara noon. Masaya na din naman ako na masaya ka. At least wala pala kong dapat pagsisihan sa kung ano mang nangyari satin. Kung wala ng "tayo". Ayos na rin kasi masaya kana man na.Magsasawa din akong isipin ka. Mapapagod din ang isip ko at kung kilan un hindi ko pa alam. Pero hayaan mo nalang muna ako sa ngayon ayoko kasing pilitin ko ang sarili ko. Ang hirap kasi eh. Ang hirap mag-adjust. Alam mo namang matagal din akong walang boyfriend bago naging tayo dba? Kala ko nga huli ka na eh. Hindi pa din pala. Sa totoo lang ung 6 months na naging tayo i really cherished those moments kahit na nga ldr lang tayo. Ung mga time na magkausap tayo, ung mga time na kulitan natin, ung mga kwento mo, ung mga simpleng banat mo, higit sa lahat ung pagiging sweet mo at ung boses mo na gustong gusto kong naririnig lalo na kapag tumatawa ka kahit na asar na asar ako dun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hay namimiss na talaga kita. Miss na miss na...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tutuparin mo pa rin kaya ung mga sinabi mo sakin?ung mga pangako mo? Hindi ko kasi alam kung ano bang gagawin ko eh. Kasi ung 70% ng utak at puso ko umaasa pa din sa mga salitang un. Siguro nga mag-hihintay nalang ako..Ganun naman talaga dba? maghihintay nalang ako kung may darating pa ba o talagang wala na. Kung magiging tayo hindi ko din alam. Ayoko na nga din masyadong umasa. Pero kahit na ganun ung sinasabi ko may parte pa rin ng puso ko na naghihintay at umaasa na tuparin mo ung sinabi mo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sakim ba ko kung hihilingin kong sana akin ka nalang?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hay, ang ewan ko talaga...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Naghihintay,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Adik sayo... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900667451166633341-3721896541719240627?l=lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/feeds/3721896541719240627/comments/default' title='Magpaskil ng mga Puna'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/2010/02/from-me-to-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Mga Puna'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900667451166633341/posts/default/3721896541719240627?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900667451166633341/posts/default/3721896541719240627?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lamanngisipanngisangadiksayo.blogspot.com/2010/02/from-me-to-you.html' title='FROM ME TO YOU'/><author><name>akhet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03661693549690479849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00243350800006841365'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>