<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7547586045759888930</id><updated>2024-09-07T16:06:15.843-07:00</updated><category term="Love Story"/><category term="Manny Pacquiao"/><category term="My life"/><category term="Shame to Oscar de la Hoya"/><category term="balik bayan box"/><title type='text'>Me, Your Sidekick.</title><subtitle type='html'>Let my readers knows who I am and letting them knows what is on my mind, and ready to shares my thoughts and explores something that my readers may interactively participate what is in his/her mind too. Basically, I am at your service and let me know how I can served you.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://windelven0416.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7547586045759888930/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://windelven0416.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7547586045759888930/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Windel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07935177480751546477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdkGRAoaUvY/TVD9J3KtkxI/AAAAAAAAARE/iyTGMtaAB88/s220/My%2Bdad.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>43</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7547586045759888930.post-7983989786935861755</id><published>2012-06-03T20:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2014-02-24T13:14:45.971-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Tour in My Home Town,..Cantilan Surigao del Sur</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
I have been enable to visit my home town in the Philippines last May 7-28, 2012...I am very happy to see it again while viewing the rest of my childhood footprint,..especially the ocean beach where I am always walking while looking the incoming big waves kissing the shores and smell the aroma of the fresh air.&lt;br /&gt;
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I also seen the place where I work when I am young, the place where who molds me to become responsible in helping my older sister paying their school miscellaneous when they are in college. A lot of changes I&#39;ve seen on my neighborhood, and a lot of improvement in my town proper, the Cantilan,..Cantilan Surigao del Sur...I have also visited other islands where I didn&#39;t seen before,..such as General Island/Ayoke,..Huyamao, Double B&amp;nbsp;island&amp;nbsp;and many more..what a lucky days that I have experience during my tour/vacation in my hometown!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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It is a wonderful things to see those places and I think someday if God permits me to live many more years, maybe I could visit those other tourist spot that the Philippines has,..maybe someday I could make more memorable memories in my life, especially if I could visit those wonderful tourist spot in my homeland. Thanks to our mighty God for the blessing he gives and provides to me and to my family.&lt;br /&gt;
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This is a tremendous sad days in my life, I will never forget this day that I have been experienced an injustice in my workplace. Injustice because of instead that my co-worker would be punished of being abusive and mean to me, by&amp;nbsp;harassing and bullying me while jelling using an f-words in front of my face but then I am shock when I read the results of the investigation that I&amp;nbsp;am being&amp;nbsp;judge by the management of being mean and racist because of a fabricated story made by my co-worker.&lt;br /&gt;
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My formal written complaint of harassment and bullying was overturned by a fabricated statement that makes me in trouble, and that fabricated statements was used against me of being mean and racist. That according to his statement I am the one who jelled at him saying &quot;Just go to hell Nigger&quot; which I categorically denied that allegation of saying that hostile words against him. I am wandering why the management didn&#39;t analyze or realized that&amp;nbsp;the allegation made by my co-worker is true or not? did they really believed that a small guy like me would say that hostile words in a big guy like him? did they really&amp;nbsp;believed&amp;nbsp;that I could say that words to a guy who is not a black guy? did they realized that what would be my purpose why I initiates the complaint against&amp;nbsp;him if I am the one who jelled at him and saying that hostile words? or they judge me according to my opponent fabricated story?&lt;br /&gt;
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In my complaint I indicated that my co-worker jelling at me using an f-words that&amp;nbsp;treated&amp;nbsp;me like a dog. The reason of his getting mad at me is according to him I disrespect and insulting him for interrupting his lunch break while asking help to figure out the problem in my work area. After the problem was resolve I ask my other co-worker if the problems was resolve and he said &quot;oh yeah no problem, it&#39;s ok now&quot;,..then all of a sudden my co-worker get mad to me saying that &quot; why you care, you don&#39;t care&quot; and I said to him &quot;I really care that&#39;s why I ask help to you&quot; but he still get mad to me saying that I&amp;nbsp;disrespecting&amp;nbsp;and insulting him for ruining his lunch break.&amp;nbsp;I replied to him that we could go and figure out the problem after lunch break, but you still go on the site but he still mad at me and continuing jelling using an f-words in front of my face.&lt;br /&gt;
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After the argument happened, I asked my other co-worker of what I am going to do about the incidents, do I need to report to HR or not, he replied to me that bring first the incidents to our supervisors. Then I follow his advice, the following day I wrote a written complaint about the incidents to my supervisor and promise me to investigate the incidents, and submit the results to HR. The things is he didn&#39;t initiates the investigation of the incidents, he directly submit the case to HR and the are the one who investigate the case. The HR called me and heard my side, then they called my co-worker who jelled at me heard his side, then called the other co-worker who witness the incidents heard his side. and base to the statement being made by my co-worker who jelled at me, he denied my complaint and reverse the situation that he is the one was jelled by me,..and said I am a racist because I called him &quot;Just go to hell Nigger&quot;. I denied this allegation and said to HR that I never used or saying that kind of hostile words, but they don&#39;t believed on me but instead pursue and told me that the company do not tolerate any hostile words used against each other or against any person working in the company. They give me the notice that I was place on a Final Warning, that if ever I do it again I would be kick out on my job.&lt;br /&gt;
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I felt very disappointed on that moments, I felt that there is injustice on my workplace because the circumstances that I never do or&amp;nbsp;committed was awarded to me. That instead of having a good and fair trial or investigation, they totally believed that I am who abuse and harass my co-worker because of that fabricated story made by him. My co-worker manage to influence the one and only witness of the incident to go on his side and backing his allegation. He also influence the investigating body to believed his fabricated story and&amp;nbsp;allegation that I am the one who abuse him by using bad words and saying that hostile words such as &quot;Just go to hell Nigger&quot;..I believed in God and I believed God knows the real incidents and I believed God will not tolerate any fabricated statement or story against thy neighbor...so I give and submit this case to our God Almighty to judges accordingly base on the truth...&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://windelven0416.blogspot.com/feeds/3735882355061355166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7547586045759888930/3735882355061355166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7547586045759888930/posts/default/3735882355061355166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7547586045759888930/posts/default/3735882355061355166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://windelven0416.blogspot.com/2011/12/fabricated-statement-that-overturn.html' title='The Injustice In My Workplace'/><author><name>Windel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07935177480751546477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdkGRAoaUvY/TVD9J3KtkxI/AAAAAAAAARE/iyTGMtaAB88/s220/My%2Bdad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7547586045759888930.post-5553139761728738965</id><published>2011-03-14T05:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-10-07T12:57:06.388-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Love Story"/><title type='text'>Aheem,..Aheem.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
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Aheem,..Aheem,..ohhh,...wow,..what a great word of&amp;nbsp;expression just to get her attention. Yeah,..that is an expression&amp;nbsp;that makes her alive from being stucked up on her daily routine in face book. Ashley is a mother of one beautiful 13 yrs old girl, she is so nice, beautiful, and adorable that people may admired because of her kindness and politeness. She is also a&amp;nbsp;simply woman that only a simple cute smile would&amp;nbsp; be seen&amp;nbsp;into her face when you met her face to face.&lt;br /&gt;
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From being a hard worker Mom in a first class hotel in Europe to being a good Mom of one lovely&amp;nbsp;daughter&amp;nbsp;at home, Ashley still has had time in face book. After reading some messages and comments on her wall, she immediately go to her favorite games &quot;The Farmville and other games that face book&amp;nbsp;offered to its member&quot;. And to make it sure that nobody interrupts her in playing her favorite&amp;nbsp;games she turn off the chat session box and continue doing the games. That is how her daily routine runs everyday until one day someone sent a message and it says; &quot;AHEEM,..AHEEM&quot;,.... what a very interesting message that&amp;nbsp;tooks&amp;nbsp;her attention while playing her favorite games.&lt;br /&gt;
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Bernard is also an avid users of face book, and it is his habbit that every day he&amp;nbsp;needs to&amp;nbsp;read first the comments, and messages from his friends, relatives, and classmates into his wall before going to his favorite games. He played Farmville and Island Paradise just to scape the boredome in his daily life and after that, he got slept when all things are done. From being a hard worker in nightshift at global company base in U.S.A goes down to home work everyday such as attending kids needs on school, brings his daugther in school,&amp;nbsp;and gives foods after kids got home, while being&amp;nbsp;occupied&amp;nbsp;he still have time to visit his face book account to make sure that he could answer some messages and comments from somebody else. That is the scenario when you visit him in his home everyday,..until one day Bernard saw the&amp;nbsp;name that is very familiar to him in while visiting his relatives in face book account,..and he sent a message to her,..&quot;AHEEM,..AHEEM&quot;,....&lt;br /&gt;
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Ashley sent back a message; &quot;AHEEM,..AHEEM&quot; since she already&amp;nbsp;recognized the name of the guy who sent the message. She is very sure, a 100% that the guy who sent the message is also the guy who rocks her&amp;nbsp;innocent heart&amp;nbsp;30 yrs ago. Yes,..an innocent heart that fell in love to this guys who is also fell in love to her that days. But sad to say that this guys don&#39;t have a guts and afraid to be hurt if he offer his love seriously to her because of some reason that might not acceptable to her family and relatives. Until they departed from another horizon without saying anythings nor attempting to call just to say &quot;I love you&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
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And one day,..the destiny offers to get in touch both Ashley and Bernard in face book,&amp;nbsp;although the offers don&#39;t really gives the harmony of being in touch personally&amp;nbsp;of the two because of&amp;nbsp;being far from each other. Ashley is in Europe and Bernard is in U.S.A but the feelings they felt before 30 yrs ago was revived and they recollect the days when they are still in high school until they departed from each other...blaming both of them why nobody voice out about the feelings they have before. Ashley blamed Bernard why he didn&#39;t voice out his feelings to her before when she is still available, why he didn&#39;t make any move to know her that he fell in love to her...and she confessed to Bernard that she also fell in love to him that days, she only waits that Bernard would say that he fell in love to her. Bernard also confessed to her that he is afraid to tell the truth that he is badly inlove to her because of his situation, he is&amp;nbsp;just a poor man who belongs to the poor family who hardly find food for every day living. And that is why he has no strength to tell and fight his feelings to her because of the circumstances of his life before. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; h5=&quot;true&quot; height=&quot;127&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcfPj2hs4FMN4Hpug_oSEbHisX8SUmDChg09oVb5ComH01B5NLYMs5HVXq2cUnZowWT95kXPxI5cM8KLZS1pPQbnD0PhO4cIY3-ezWBDrxoZ1siXL8LlLlaIaGigVLJbkhFPQcarGg4jzm/s200/My+batch+mate+02.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Wow,..I felt so glad because I found my old alma matter&amp;nbsp;during my high school days in face book. It&#39;s been three decades when we walked on the stage to shake hands and received our diploma to our school President and Vice President Mr. and Mrs Yap together with our school principal Mrs Tiongquico. A very memorable days that every graduates from previous years felt so emotionally&amp;nbsp;happy to remember, and the most memorables days that never fade in our minds is the high school days...and yes I&#39;m not going to forget my high school days in Dau Academy, Dau Mabalacat Pampanga Philippines. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFT_nltrCOawH5Lr8xMi2PXM_-1cjDkU7uuSHq7ovIFdl4Um9H0zOzfeZUKLwLiFyFGmxqQrzv_Hz_-mBvGW0HfxUePSBaleT1oCyAzUh2xbR6MpzG3smu7Nrx1PQYJoNBHq2o8SHTAtL7/s1600/Batchmate+pics.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; h5=&quot;true&quot; height=&quot;143&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFT_nltrCOawH5Lr8xMi2PXM_-1cjDkU7uuSHq7ovIFdl4Um9H0zOzfeZUKLwLiFyFGmxqQrzv_Hz_-mBvGW0HfxUePSBaleT1oCyAzUh2xbR6MpzG3smu7Nrx1PQYJoNBHq2o8SHTAtL7/s200/Batchmate+pics.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Dau Academy or D.A is not really a well-known high school school campus in our place in Dau Mabalacat Pampanga since this is only a small school during my highschool days,.. but,..oh men you won&#39;t even expected that you might be become a talented and inteligent&amp;nbsp;person after you&#39;ve done and graduated&amp;nbsp;to this school. Yes,..because all students are taught by a hard working, talented, intellegent,&amp;nbsp;and dedicated teachers who mentor you to learned more and more until you become a knowledgeable one. &lt;br /&gt;
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There are many students from this school who are very successful now a days..some of them&amp;nbsp;are engineers, business man, managers, lawyers, teachers, and others are proudly to mentioned as government employees, politician, and OFW which are they called them as&amp;nbsp;&quot;New Heroes&quot; now a days. Well,..that is how life after highschool days, every&amp;nbsp;graduates needs to find his/her owned destiny, some are very successful in their career and some are not. &lt;br /&gt;
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Looking back to high school days, in my personal experience high school life is very memorable one, there are lots of fun, lots of friends, lots of crushed, lots of trouble, and unexpected true love to be found. You&amp;nbsp;will never forgot those days in your life except if you don&#39;t mind it when you are already in a new dimension of living. Most of my classmates and batchmates names and their faces are still in my mind others are still familiar with me after 30 yrs. ago when I graduates in high school at Dau Academy, Dau Mabalacat Pampanga. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8eq15Z_4HsbguIqPVHWWRV1QU0zuUd24X6FvGuo6ZHAu2nh1MyC-X7bce71x7EHp3MvBrZP7DBsFtpbLcDIGGfhaAkcV65cPBu0gJlYeIjMxlhY_MwAYOh74cjD_w1Bl5Z8YzW7sKp5t_/s1600/The+H.S+Batch+Meeting.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;150&quot; j6=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8eq15Z_4HsbguIqPVHWWRV1QU0zuUd24X6FvGuo6ZHAu2nh1MyC-X7bce71x7EHp3MvBrZP7DBsFtpbLcDIGGfhaAkcV65cPBu0gJlYeIjMxlhY_MwAYOh74cjD_w1Bl5Z8YzW7sKp5t_/s200/The+H.S+Batch+Meeting.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;That&#39;s why I am very happy when I learned that some of my batchmates and classmate planned and organized our first batch reunion this coming July 9, 2011. I proudly mentioned and gives thanks to our batch &#39;81&amp;nbsp;reunion organizer Eng&#39;r and CEO Delino Cubacub, Mr. Cedel Monzon, Ma. Luz Dizon, Alma Abisia, Carolina Santos and others who actively participate in this incoming events of recollection. I salute you classmates and batchmates for this initiatives, you&#39;re trully a motivator of our H.S batch and more power to all of you and God Blessed you all.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://windelven0416.blogspot.com/feeds/3392325625767654344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7547586045759888930/3392325625767654344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7547586045759888930/posts/default/3392325625767654344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7547586045759888930/posts/default/3392325625767654344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://windelven0416.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-hs-alma-matter.html' title='My H.S Alma Matter'/><author><name>Windel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07935177480751546477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdkGRAoaUvY/TVD9J3KtkxI/AAAAAAAAARE/iyTGMtaAB88/s220/My%2Bdad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcfPj2hs4FMN4Hpug_oSEbHisX8SUmDChg09oVb5ComH01B5NLYMs5HVXq2cUnZowWT95kXPxI5cM8KLZS1pPQbnD0PhO4cIY3-ezWBDrxoZ1siXL8LlLlaIaGigVLJbkhFPQcarGg4jzm/s72-c/My+batch+mate+02.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7547586045759888930.post-4550879240642767895</id><published>2011-02-17T00:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T01:40:12.712-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY DEAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigxINW3JQTadHMiweftUO2Zzf0o6Ym6IFM0xfRJAFDYLjbPDqNjXfh61Fl-fvVJj9zKylhirNIUUDHTG7UccjsDrONxPq0q_bBxBwzMJir4gRYp4krUerBkb7pPzFh1mDKqQ3jQkcWBqRP/s1600/Lay+down.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;150&quot; j6=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigxINW3JQTadHMiweftUO2Zzf0o6Ym6IFM0xfRJAFDYLjbPDqNjXfh61Fl-fvVJj9zKylhirNIUUDHTG7UccjsDrONxPq0q_bBxBwzMJir4gRYp4krUerBkb7pPzFh1mDKqQ3jQkcWBqRP/s200/Lay+down.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;shape style=&quot;height: 1610px; left: 0px; position: absolute; top: 0px; width: 478px;&quot;&gt;&lt;stroke&gt;&lt;/stroke&gt;&lt;/shape&gt;As I lay down in bed&lt;br /&gt;
Thinkin’ of somebody farway&lt;br /&gt;
Eyes wide open, missing her terribly&lt;br /&gt;
I want to reach out to her, but I can’t.&lt;br /&gt;
It’s her birthday today&lt;br /&gt;
but I am not there to greet her . . .&lt;br /&gt;
“A happy, happy birthday,&lt;br /&gt;
And may you have happier birthdays to come”. &lt;br /&gt;
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Others may hugs and kiss you&lt;br /&gt;
On your birthday&lt;br /&gt;
But I know that&lt;br /&gt;
I couldn&#39;t hugs and kiss you anymore.&lt;br /&gt;
Just remember my dear&lt;br /&gt;
That sometime, I&#39;m a part of your life&lt;br /&gt;
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I am sad, coz I&#39;m no longer&lt;br /&gt;
Exist in your humble heart&lt;br /&gt;
But deep in with me&lt;br /&gt;
You&#39;re&amp;nbsp;still in my mind and in my heart&lt;br /&gt;
And that is forever.&lt;br /&gt;
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I wish you want me&lt;br /&gt;
To spend time with you&lt;br /&gt;
And let me greet you&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;A happy, happy birthday honey&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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And as I look forward, hope you allow me&lt;br /&gt;
To be with you once again&lt;br /&gt;
And accept me as what I am before &lt;br /&gt;
And let our hearts entwined, To make our dreams realized.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;post-outer&quot; closure_uid_4ouhwm=&quot;5&quot; style=&quot;background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; left: 1px; margin: 0px; position: relative; top: 1px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://windelven0416.blogspot.com/feeds/4550879240642767895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7547586045759888930/4550879240642767895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7547586045759888930/posts/default/4550879240642767895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7547586045759888930/posts/default/4550879240642767895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://windelven0416.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-birthday-my-dear.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY DEAR'/><author><name>Windel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07935177480751546477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdkGRAoaUvY/TVD9J3KtkxI/AAAAAAAAARE/iyTGMtaAB88/s220/My%2Bdad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigxINW3JQTadHMiweftUO2Zzf0o6Ym6IFM0xfRJAFDYLjbPDqNjXfh61Fl-fvVJj9zKylhirNIUUDHTG7UccjsDrONxPq0q_bBxBwzMJir4gRYp4krUerBkb7pPzFh1mDKqQ3jQkcWBqRP/s72-c/Lay+down.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7547586045759888930.post-8346978712633517687</id><published>2011-02-02T23:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T07:37:15.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Caused Of Ruinning Our Natural Environment.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdRG3DXtz6TI5945aOKatq6yKJrT_ZkBjVqX7YtGDYeY9bRfjFtxlalli3pNJ_11nu4pCzde0L1fbG6IF2NXHgMn09L7vu-Uut-S5LGOt6UldCzppAINEaOamoEV5cTHFsPaOSr2OBcLU3/s1600/Cantilan+flash+flood.08.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;150&quot; s5=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdRG3DXtz6TI5945aOKatq6yKJrT_ZkBjVqX7YtGDYeY9bRfjFtxlalli3pNJ_11nu4pCzde0L1fbG6IF2NXHgMn09L7vu-Uut-S5LGOt6UldCzppAINEaOamoEV5cTHFsPaOSr2OBcLU3/s200/Cantilan+flash+flood.08.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is it, the things that I mentioned on my blog before, about illegal mining in my home town, the&amp;nbsp;mining in Cabangahan, Cantilan Surigao Del Sur that starts last year 2010.&amp;nbsp;In a short period of time Feb. 02, 2011&amp;nbsp; rains falls occurs and our entire barangay including the municipal town is full of rain water,..a &quot;flash flood&quot; that we normally heard from our weather forcasting department are seen all over the place. We&#39;re not only the one was affected by this calamities but also the four municipalities arround the province, Carrascal, Cantilan, Madrid, and Lanuza, we&amp;nbsp;called it &quot;CARCANMADLAN&quot; not to mentioned of&amp;nbsp; all&amp;nbsp;barrios of these municipalities which is heavilly affected. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgynwf5jA0Fq0gL8hyrHrvv2MWtv6jxWMr6cBwWeEIkWc7mc7BlIymf6f5CRd084RbdDM3cFh7Ai8bS9z5QPRoZ7ItWgDBHyqzjG9Hst7LV2Ib2uvOQ4IT1VPAkE5k7zDJByUjOSeY281SQ/s1600/Cantilan+flash+flood.03.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;150&quot; s5=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgynwf5jA0Fq0gL8hyrHrvv2MWtv6jxWMr6cBwWeEIkWc7mc7BlIymf6f5CRd084RbdDM3cFh7Ai8bS9z5QPRoZ7ItWgDBHyqzjG9Hst7LV2Ib2uvOQ4IT1VPAkE5k7zDJByUjOSeY281SQ/s200/Cantilan+flash+flood.03.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Not only our poor farmers&amp;nbsp;are affected but also the whole neighborhood, because the flash flood might also be&amp;nbsp;the caused of&amp;nbsp; damages that might collapse of our many infrastructure such as roads, bridges, and buildings. These infrastructures are vital source of the people to make money daily,. this is also&amp;nbsp;the source of&amp;nbsp;our farmers&amp;nbsp;to market their crops from&amp;nbsp;barrio side to town proper, we called it road to market. If these infrastructure are not passable due to heavy damages,&amp;nbsp;our poor farmers, our workers and&amp;nbsp;other users&amp;nbsp;would hardly do and go around to make money daily..&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjman4mYiRXIB5_x0NhMuo1dYaHKWfzGDuL6nS8xkBNQUD0YxKKRw6cQLTwem1V9OgkdKB-w1tQBNDJGOZEBG5wGhjcE4A7IHU9IeHozbM7kMDCciWEaWCH7jxTLKjizEXqhIZw6KgJgAH/s1600/Illegal+mining.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;150&quot; s5=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjman4mYiRXIB5_x0NhMuo1dYaHKWfzGDuL6nS8xkBNQUD0YxKKRw6cQLTwem1V9OgkdKB-w1tQBNDJGOZEBG5wGhjcE4A7IHU9IeHozbM7kMDCciWEaWCH7jxTLKjizEXqhIZw6KgJgAH/s200/Illegal+mining.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So,..this is it,...this is the occurrence if the illegal logging, illegal mining and illegal quarying continous&amp;nbsp;that affects our mother nature...our life,..and our next generation...Soooooo,..pleeeeeaaaasse stop these illegal activities against the Natural Environment of our owned province,..Long Live CARCANMADLAN and their folks.&lt;br /&gt;
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I am confident that my son knows already how to drive specially in the super highway with a speed limit of 65-75 mi/hr since he always did it before. So, from Las Vegas Nevada we took highway U.S 93 going back&amp;nbsp;to Chandler Arizona. In the middle of our journey in highway U.S 93 I notice that the car rans so fast with the speed of&amp;nbsp;90-100 mi/hr&amp;nbsp;and my son tried to overtake&amp;nbsp;three car, and it happen that while overtaking there is an incoming car toward us, my son tried to go back on his lane but he couldn&#39;t make it anymore since there is no room to bring the car on track. So he decided to&amp;nbsp;pull over&amp;nbsp;the car to the opposite side to avoid hitting the incoming car,.. but we almost hits by the incoming&amp;nbsp;car before we reached the opposite side. Thanks to the Lord God that there are no obstacles when we hit the opposite side of the road, its&amp;nbsp;just only a&amp;nbsp;torny grasses and small trees on it, thanks to the Lord God that there are no big trees and&amp;nbsp;ravine behind on it or else we all sure died if we hit those things I mentioned, which is usually we seen in&amp;nbsp;a narrow&amp;nbsp;road at mountainous areas...&lt;br /&gt;
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We get out inside the car and look at what would be the cost&amp;nbsp;of the damage, and we have seen that the front car bumper was totally wrecked&amp;nbsp;due to hard impact while hitting the&amp;nbsp;tall and&amp;nbsp;torny grasses. I start the engine again and feel it if we could enable to drive and continue the journey,..and thanks God the engine is still ok and capable to travel again. This time, I didn&#39;t allowed my son to drive it again. I grab the steering&amp;nbsp;and let myself drive the car until we got home sound and safe...I really praise the Lord God that he allowed&amp;nbsp;us to scape&amp;nbsp;the death on that moment of time...&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://windelven0416.blogspot.com/feeds/6930100768150745340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7547586045759888930/6930100768150745340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7547586045759888930/posts/default/6930100768150745340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7547586045759888930/posts/default/6930100768150745340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://windelven0416.blogspot.com/2011/01/scape-from-death.html' title='The Scape From The Death'/><author><name>Windel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07935177480751546477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdkGRAoaUvY/TVD9J3KtkxI/AAAAAAAAARE/iyTGMtaAB88/s220/My%2Bdad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFDdedHncxgLDG9jwC8WUv_LKok3hKveB7-Cvm_KPTWHUxEOwkQ8d4HvXUSMSyyYJvnx0K8kd_7F14yGynnp5QLGYx6bgjXEYujGEepRkmbpR5HflsZvd6e7Gie9KN0Zub9U-UPbeD45nA/s72-c/Las+Vegas+Journey+02+033.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7547586045759888930.post-8970431045749484734</id><published>2011-01-30T21:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T21:33:51.144-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Air Supply - Lost In Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe height=&quot;344&quot; src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/embed/rvVs0muI-gU?fs=1&quot; frameborder=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;425&quot; allowfullscreen=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yess I&#39;ve been inlove to you so long,...I&#39;m lost in love to you...honey</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://windelven0416.blogspot.com/feeds/8970431045749484734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7547586045759888930/8970431045749484734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7547586045759888930/posts/default/8970431045749484734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7547586045759888930/posts/default/8970431045749484734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://windelven0416.blogspot.com/2011/01/air-supply-lost-in-love.html' title='Air Supply - Lost In Love'/><author><name>Windel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07935177480751546477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdkGRAoaUvY/TVD9J3KtkxI/AAAAAAAAARE/iyTGMtaAB88/s220/My%2Bdad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/rvVs0muI-gU/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7547586045759888930.post-8442736804910777343</id><published>2011-01-29T13:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T15:06:50.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Forbidden Relationship</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_WUPOEZUhU7kqHGdNCZ0rx0xo-JKDyPoUsgNVZFLKcnLXB5WZnPQyhjMV9HGAtX6FJGYKjveO4JSYecE9Ba1Ds_eG-5uGEzJ3H9Faag5zZQSGy0IWqz-vVfLqxrUAZSifkUqXsoeMa8GA/s1600/Hugs+by+someone.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;125&quot; s5=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_WUPOEZUhU7kqHGdNCZ0rx0xo-JKDyPoUsgNVZFLKcnLXB5WZnPQyhjMV9HGAtX6FJGYKjveO4JSYecE9Ba1Ds_eG-5uGEzJ3H9Faag5zZQSGy0IWqz-vVfLqxrUAZSifkUqXsoeMa8GA/s200/Hugs+by+someone.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A relationship to someone else whose married still exist is forbidden, this is how the law of matrimony rules especially in Christian community. But this law sometimes ignored by both people who really in-love together...who met and fall in-love in a wrong dimension.&lt;br /&gt;
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Accordingly, to fall in-love and have had a relationship to someone else aside from legal husband and wife relationship is&amp;nbsp;not allowed&amp;nbsp;by the law of matrimony&amp;nbsp;and to the law of God. Basically it is called adultery which is&amp;nbsp;written against the law of man, it is a&amp;nbsp;sins in the eyes of many people, but why it is a sins and against the law if you both love each other? Is it because there are no legal papers to show to the world that they both mutually inlove? Does legal paper signifies the holiness of the matrimony of marriage? or it is a common beliefs that it is an adultery commited by both of the two who fall inlove in a wrong place and in the wrong time?&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://windelven0416.blogspot.com/feeds/8442736804910777343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7547586045759888930/8442736804910777343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7547586045759888930/posts/default/8442736804910777343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7547586045759888930/posts/default/8442736804910777343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://windelven0416.blogspot.com/2011/01/forbidden-relationship_29.html' title='The Forbidden Relationship'/><author><name>Windel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07935177480751546477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdkGRAoaUvY/TVD9J3KtkxI/AAAAAAAAARE/iyTGMtaAB88/s220/My%2Bdad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_WUPOEZUhU7kqHGdNCZ0rx0xo-JKDyPoUsgNVZFLKcnLXB5WZnPQyhjMV9HGAtX6FJGYKjveO4JSYecE9Ba1Ds_eG-5uGEzJ3H9Faag5zZQSGy0IWqz-vVfLqxrUAZSifkUqXsoeMa8GA/s72-c/Hugs+by+someone.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7547586045759888930.post-3481061042866044051</id><published>2011-01-28T20:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T20:02:19.542-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Titanic {Jack &amp; Rose} ; My heart will go on.♥ || HD Quality!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe height=&quot;295&quot; src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/embed/tK_XiYBcvdU?fs=1&quot; frameborder=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;480&quot; allowfullscreen=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesss,...even wherever you are,..my hearts will go on and on,..to love you...honey</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://windelven0416.blogspot.com/feeds/3481061042866044051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7547586045759888930/3481061042866044051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7547586045759888930/posts/default/3481061042866044051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7547586045759888930/posts/default/3481061042866044051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://windelven0416.blogspot.com/2011/01/titanic-jack-rose-my-heart-will-go-on.html' title='Titanic {Jack &amp; Rose} ; My heart will go on.♥ || HD Quality!!'/><author><name>Windel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07935177480751546477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdkGRAoaUvY/TVD9J3KtkxI/AAAAAAAAARE/iyTGMtaAB88/s220/My%2Bdad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/tK_XiYBcvdU/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7547586045759888930.post-4697738749685162400</id><published>2011-01-28T19:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T19:53:27.804-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Celine Dion- Power Of Love with Lyrics (Live in Las Vegas)</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe height=&quot;344&quot; src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/embed/4pb8R5cUCGA?fs=1&quot; frameborder=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;425&quot; allowfullscreen=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I am your man,..and You are my Lady,..that is how the Power of Love works between you and me,...honey.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://windelven0416.blogspot.com/feeds/4697738749685162400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7547586045759888930/4697738749685162400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7547586045759888930/posts/default/4697738749685162400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7547586045759888930/posts/default/4697738749685162400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://windelven0416.blogspot.com/2011/01/celine-dion-power-of-love-with-lyrics.html' title='Celine Dion- Power Of Love with Lyrics (Live in Las Vegas)'/><author><name>Windel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07935177480751546477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdkGRAoaUvY/TVD9J3KtkxI/AAAAAAAAARE/iyTGMtaAB88/s220/My%2Bdad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/4pb8R5cUCGA/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7547586045759888930.post-7697787155901076016</id><published>2011-01-27T03:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T03:07:05.652-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How The Ending Love Affairs Affects</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcJghRPmizHndsHy2zClQWUKW-h7RbWJgE3qBXY3kpcyOy0XrGOSX5GkBKcRScVyaOJvgjudE2vSIDrwrtsDXlOolqC51V6-eRHH7SCBiIzQqtQKIAiHJ_ZRUAKM3eG-e8nw8YpmqvIhlw/s1600/Sunset.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;150&quot; s5=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcJghRPmizHndsHy2zClQWUKW-h7RbWJgE3qBXY3kpcyOy0XrGOSX5GkBKcRScVyaOJvgjudE2vSIDrwrtsDXlOolqC51V6-eRHH7SCBiIzQqtQKIAiHJ_ZRUAKM3eG-e8nw8YpmqvIhlw/s200/Sunset.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So this is again the end&lt;br /&gt;
Another pain&lt;br /&gt;
Another agony&lt;br /&gt;
Another things called suffering...&lt;br /&gt;
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A time when you have given all&lt;br /&gt;
You have learned life&lt;br /&gt;
Love the moment&lt;br /&gt;
Lost in a blink of an eye...&lt;br /&gt;
A lingering feeling lost&lt;br /&gt;
Moment stolen by destiny&lt;br /&gt;
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Memory that disappeared in space&lt;br /&gt;
Stars lost its spark&lt;br /&gt;
Everything else follows..&lt;br /&gt;
Thanks by the way...&lt;br /&gt;
For the love stolen&lt;br /&gt;
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Promises broken&lt;br /&gt;
Lies spoken&lt;br /&gt;
Tears shed&lt;br /&gt;
Forever...&lt;br /&gt;
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Memories of us will never exist&lt;br /&gt;
While the emotion remains&lt;br /&gt;
The person changed&lt;br /&gt;
The victim moves on&lt;br /&gt;
Recovering from the pain&lt;br /&gt;
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Living on the challenge..&lt;br /&gt;
Life is unfair&lt;br /&gt;
Troubled&lt;br /&gt;
Tangled&lt;br /&gt;
Uncertain&lt;br /&gt;
Love &lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://windelven0416.blogspot.com/feeds/7697787155901076016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7547586045759888930/7697787155901076016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7547586045759888930/posts/default/7697787155901076016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7547586045759888930/posts/default/7697787155901076016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://windelven0416.blogspot.com/2011/01/how-ending-love-affairs-affects.html' title='How The Ending Love Affairs Affects'/><author><name>Windel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07935177480751546477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdkGRAoaUvY/TVD9J3KtkxI/AAAAAAAAARE/iyTGMtaAB88/s220/My%2Bdad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcJghRPmizHndsHy2zClQWUKW-h7RbWJgE3qBXY3kpcyOy0XrGOSX5GkBKcRScVyaOJvgjudE2vSIDrwrtsDXlOolqC51V6-eRHH7SCBiIzQqtQKIAiHJ_ZRUAKM3eG-e8nw8YpmqvIhlw/s72-c/Sunset.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7547586045759888930.post-6681280895056101999</id><published>2011-01-25T01:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T01:28:14.501-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bee Gees - How Deep Is Your Love (High Quality)</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe height=&quot;344&quot; src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/embed/kJY9wYodL4Q?fs=1&quot; frameborder=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;425&quot; allowfullscreen=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this song too,...coz you and me we&#39;re living together..I ddcate this song to you,...my beloved one.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://windelven0416.blogspot.com/feeds/6681280895056101999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7547586045759888930/6681280895056101999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7547586045759888930/posts/default/6681280895056101999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7547586045759888930/posts/default/6681280895056101999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://windelven0416.blogspot.com/2011/01/bee-gees-how-deep-is-your-love-high.html' title='Bee Gees - How Deep Is Your Love (High Quality)'/><author><name>Windel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07935177480751546477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdkGRAoaUvY/TVD9J3KtkxI/AAAAAAAAARE/iyTGMtaAB88/s220/My%2Bdad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/kJY9wYodL4Q/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7547586045759888930.post-3054979817831686882</id><published>2011-01-25T01:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T01:24:31.170-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Imagine - John Lennon</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe height=&quot;344&quot; src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/embed/yNKhIJfB510?fs=1&quot; frameborder=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;425&quot; allowfullscreen=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love to listen this song,,,very touchable and soft melody..</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://windelven0416.blogspot.com/feeds/3054979817831686882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7547586045759888930/3054979817831686882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7547586045759888930/posts/default/3054979817831686882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7547586045759888930/posts/default/3054979817831686882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://windelven0416.blogspot.com/2011/01/imagine-john-lennon.html' title='Imagine - John Lennon'/><author><name>Windel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07935177480751546477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdkGRAoaUvY/TVD9J3KtkxI/AAAAAAAAARE/iyTGMtaAB88/s220/My%2Bdad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/yNKhIJfB510/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7547586045759888930.post-484732484386217187</id><published>2011-01-23T17:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T18:54:39.414-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TEARDROPS ON A FRAGILE HEARTBEAT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0Owg83_DHkoQ1vQ-MQjBfG1X0Jpo3Clkgsl0M3oVHcX9UG-x52M3nEmBEJf8NGi-0QcjMrzqeKpE_JPndPyR1cBMGTzYc-7TwmZxHZz8rK_z_-V31arDxxiaMFeLrXPacCP9zdtWRncNq/s1600/scene-hair-200X200.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;200&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0Owg83_DHkoQ1vQ-MQjBfG1X0Jpo3Clkgsl0M3oVHcX9UG-x52M3nEmBEJf8NGi-0QcjMrzqeKpE_JPndPyR1cBMGTzYc-7TwmZxHZz8rK_z_-V31arDxxiaMFeLrXPacCP9zdtWRncNq/s200/scene-hair-200X200.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;That dirge of smattered crimson blackness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Let me bruised, shattered and damaged all over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;So vain, so grotesque, and quite ill-fated,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Those shadows that continue to haunt me in my slumbers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;In the wings and flight of promises burned,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;I&#39;m still shackled by the grip of the past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;Forged within the depths of deception,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;I sink to the brink of illusion with the spells it casts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;Time just gave some second swift&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;To our memories, so blithe, so sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;Now I sit here with my sagging hopes and dreams,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;With velvet whispers hushed adrift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;Old pictures, faded scribbles,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;The orange sky and blissful dusk,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;Not the bane of our existence,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Just the canvass of what was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;Where we watch those&amp;nbsp;light house on hills.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;Remember this place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;Where&amp;nbsp;both of us&amp;nbsp;once entwined.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;As dark and dull as a starless night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;As vague and bare like a withering tree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;That&#39;s how I feel without you now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;North star, my gentle zephyr, my saccharine sunshine,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;my sweet tenderness...and still says,..I Love You....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: x-small; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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This smile that I wear&lt;br /&gt;
The real I is left in the past&lt;br /&gt;
Because you have left me there&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nobody’s knows I am crying&lt;br /&gt;
They won’t even see my tears&lt;br /&gt;
When they think I am laughing&lt;br /&gt;
I am still wishing you&amp;nbsp;be here&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nobody’s knows it’s painful&lt;br /&gt;
They think that I&amp;nbsp;am strong &lt;br /&gt;
They say that this won’t kill me&lt;br /&gt;
But I wonder if they were wrong&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nobody’s knows I am praying&lt;br /&gt;
That you will change&amp;nbsp;your mind&lt;br /&gt;
They think that I had let you go&lt;br /&gt;
When you left me behind&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nobody’s knows that I miss you&lt;br /&gt;
They think that I feel set free&lt;br /&gt;
But I feel like I am bound with chains&lt;br /&gt;
Trapped in the mystery&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nobody’s knows that I need you&lt;br /&gt;
They say that I can do it by my owned&lt;br /&gt;
But they don&#39;t know I am crying&lt;br /&gt;
When I am all alone.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://windelven0416.blogspot.com/feeds/4802481591192688457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7547586045759888930/4802481591192688457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7547586045759888930/posts/default/4802481591192688457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7547586045759888930/posts/default/4802481591192688457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://windelven0416.blogspot.com/2011/01/nobodys-knows-its-empty-this-smile-that.html' title='The Hidden Feelings That I Have'/><author><name>Windel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07935177480751546477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdkGRAoaUvY/TVD9J3KtkxI/AAAAAAAAARE/iyTGMtaAB88/s220/My%2Bdad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjckohgojonBWMIO1CmYpNm6IYMCIGojq0se5cNu-KpNIrcuYks0mWAyImygr-UXNXEdk5iAiBqH3RdChzPthTWV-0ontFqrXG6-J5JvkNYx5qhIg4fIfIhXsU3lGTB4JtQccgH-kYlPu2M/s72-c/BoopOopaDoop_by_xxallie_afflictionxx.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7547586045759888930.post-3619067327940804548</id><published>2011-01-22T02:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T02:46:51.146-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wendy - NY 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe height=&quot;344&quot; src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/embed/9RIsDaXuDsw?fs=1&quot; frameborder=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;425&quot; allowfullscreen=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was shocked when I watch this video, I don&#39;t even imagine that my little Wendy who is very shy to everybody is now performing an amazing dance. I don&#39;t know where did she learned how to dance that&#39;s why I&#39;m so glad and happy watching her dancing in front of many audience...</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://windelven0416.blogspot.com/feeds/3619067327940804548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7547586045759888930/3619067327940804548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7547586045759888930/posts/default/3619067327940804548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7547586045759888930/posts/default/3619067327940804548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://windelven0416.blogspot.com/2011/01/wendy-ny-2011.html' title='Wendy - NY 2011'/><author><name>Windel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07935177480751546477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdkGRAoaUvY/TVD9J3KtkxI/AAAAAAAAARE/iyTGMtaAB88/s220/My%2Bdad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/9RIsDaXuDsw/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7547586045759888930.post-4665580613926815530</id><published>2010-12-29T16:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T16:05:16.987-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing You So Much</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjO93BqmCwu9I3xe_PEsMVvIhYYvXHEve25-SBDeauf9DDY_N57mbRL-UNF9NhmZXLJSeFUU_TPbS_zpeqCl7wBvf_FuYtbt-qj7h7JPq_tpqD8K5iJ8bre1Ju87cJzhBdQf3XXvbIQile5/s1600/Peaceful+serenity.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;150&quot; n4=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjO93BqmCwu9I3xe_PEsMVvIhYYvXHEve25-SBDeauf9DDY_N57mbRL-UNF9NhmZXLJSeFUU_TPbS_zpeqCl7wBvf_FuYtbt-qj7h7JPq_tpqD8K5iJ8bre1Ju87cJzhBdQf3XXvbIQile5/s200/Peaceful+serenity.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I can&#39;t concentrate&lt;br /&gt;
I think I&#39;m going to die&lt;br /&gt;
I am really&amp;nbsp;missing you&lt;br /&gt;
Without you I can&#39;t move on&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I know you are miles away&lt;br /&gt;
But distance can&#39;t block &lt;br /&gt;
To forbid me in loving you&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Everyday I sit and think&lt;br /&gt;
About you and me&lt;br /&gt;
Is the only thing keeping me sane&lt;br /&gt;
Knowing you love me too&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I want to be with you&lt;br /&gt;
Forever in your side&lt;br /&gt;
But distance is creeping&lt;br /&gt;
Up on me and putting me&lt;br /&gt;
Stay away from you&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I&amp;nbsp;really missing you so much&lt;br /&gt;
And missing your warmth embrace to me&lt;br /&gt;
Wishing some other day&lt;br /&gt;
I will be with you again&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I love you so much&lt;br /&gt;
So I will wished upon the stars&lt;br /&gt;
That I will be with you &lt;br /&gt;
In a place where we shared love&lt;br /&gt;
And wondering wherever&amp;nbsp;we go</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://windelven0416.blogspot.com/feeds/4665580613926815530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7547586045759888930/4665580613926815530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7547586045759888930/posts/default/4665580613926815530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7547586045759888930/posts/default/4665580613926815530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://windelven0416.blogspot.com/2010/12/missing-you-so-much.html' title='Missing You So Much'/><author><name>Windel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07935177480751546477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdkGRAoaUvY/TVD9J3KtkxI/AAAAAAAAARE/iyTGMtaAB88/s220/My%2Bdad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjO93BqmCwu9I3xe_PEsMVvIhYYvXHEve25-SBDeauf9DDY_N57mbRL-UNF9NhmZXLJSeFUU_TPbS_zpeqCl7wBvf_FuYtbt-qj7h7JPq_tpqD8K5iJ8bre1Ju87cJzhBdQf3XXvbIQile5/s72-c/Peaceful+serenity.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7547586045759888930.post-4263881960251756313</id><published>2010-12-29T15:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2014-02-24T13:19:27.344-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Honey, Thank You.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
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You are different from anyone&lt;br /&gt;
I ever met before&lt;br /&gt;
And yet, somehow&lt;br /&gt;
There is something&lt;br /&gt;
Distinctly familiar about you&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Maybe it&#39;s in the way&lt;br /&gt;
Your eyes laugh so closely&lt;br /&gt;
Or maybe it has something to do&lt;br /&gt;
With the warmth in your heart&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Whatever it is, it&#39;s a reflection&lt;br /&gt;
Of your sincere soul&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ve never known to anyone &lt;br /&gt;
Who understands or cares the way you do&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You have a great gift&lt;br /&gt;
And that gift is yourself&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;d like to thank you&lt;br /&gt;
For choosing to share your gift to me&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;
That you have made&lt;br /&gt;
A significant difference in my life&lt;br /&gt;
And I ppreciates it for having you&lt;br /&gt;
A part of my life....&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://windelven0416.blogspot.com/feeds/4263881960251756313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7547586045759888930/4263881960251756313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7547586045759888930/posts/default/4263881960251756313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7547586045759888930/posts/default/4263881960251756313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://windelven0416.blogspot.com/2010/12/honey-thank-you.html' title='Honey, Thank You.'/><author><name>Windel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07935177480751546477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdkGRAoaUvY/TVD9J3KtkxI/AAAAAAAAARE/iyTGMtaAB88/s220/My%2Bdad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfBmUmnQPibW6f7PLGzasRUgmrhni9J_JRaDRDTI4JOyA4Fk1Xzsia9fPscQgON8BB74X8Zqix1HG7fZZzZoVfgisGg8IxjtaMPr0cndyWq2gyKmTncCSJAjFkBt7QOn-5WWmm0cyuFlX_/s72-c/Sweet+Kisses.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7547586045759888930.post-1112995385126342704</id><published>2010-12-28T14:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T14:08:02.611-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wishing You Be With Me On Xmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5LoeynZj9rxjEe8SdpOLVkriIV2upsw7mUeeHJtmOSFcKN7kxsAf7Lmt8w0xi1FyJ1wZg_JMc2M9HOBMzdRhcH0hfdPDHzBBpL-Lx05Zcg5rtQbouqMIvXO96TQqLZ3VlwKVCqrVuHip9/s1600/Happy+Holidays+Pics.gif&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;191&quot; n4=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5LoeynZj9rxjEe8SdpOLVkriIV2upsw7mUeeHJtmOSFcKN7kxsAf7Lmt8w0xi1FyJ1wZg_JMc2M9HOBMzdRhcH0hfdPDHzBBpL-Lx05Zcg5rtQbouqMIvXO96TQqLZ3VlwKVCqrVuHip9/s200/Happy+Holidays+Pics.gif&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ohhh,.. my beloved one&lt;br /&gt;
Hoping that you are here this Xmas&lt;br /&gt;
Hugging me while&amp;nbsp;we look up&amp;nbsp;on the sky&lt;br /&gt;
Waiting for the shooting star falling down&lt;br /&gt;
And make a wished that we never set apart&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xmas is for sharing&lt;br /&gt;
Hope you share a little bit love&lt;br /&gt;
To my empty heart&lt;br /&gt;
That always chasing for a little love&lt;br /&gt;
To fulfill the emptiness behind.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
My dearest one&lt;br /&gt;
Don&#39;t let this Xmas make me sad&lt;br /&gt;
A phone call from you&lt;br /&gt;
Would make my world colorful&lt;br /&gt;
To hear your voice &lt;br /&gt;
Is already a fulfillment&lt;br /&gt;
Of happiness that I desired.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://windelven0416.blogspot.com/feeds/1112995385126342704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7547586045759888930/1112995385126342704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7547586045759888930/posts/default/1112995385126342704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7547586045759888930/posts/default/1112995385126342704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://windelven0416.blogspot.com/2010/12/wishing-you-be-with-me-on-xmas.html' title='Wishing You Be With Me On Xmas'/><author><name>Windel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07935177480751546477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdkGRAoaUvY/TVD9J3KtkxI/AAAAAAAAARE/iyTGMtaAB88/s220/My%2Bdad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5LoeynZj9rxjEe8SdpOLVkriIV2upsw7mUeeHJtmOSFcKN7kxsAf7Lmt8w0xi1FyJ1wZg_JMc2M9HOBMzdRhcH0hfdPDHzBBpL-Lx05Zcg5rtQbouqMIvXO96TQqLZ3VlwKVCqrVuHip9/s72-c/Happy+Holidays+Pics.gif" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7547586045759888930.post-1748957635701655447</id><published>2010-12-20T17:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T15:55:29.725-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gays in the Military?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;I just want to raised my owned views and opinion regarding the passage of the bill that repealed a while ago the &quot;Don&#39;t Ask, Don&#39;t Tell&quot; policy in the U.S military organization. Maybe you too could do the same in leaving your idea and views over here.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I just read the news paper regarding the passage of the bills in repealing the laws &quot;Don&#39;t Ask, Don&#39;t Tell &quot; in the U.S military organization. &quot;Don&#39;t Ask, Don&#39;t Tell&quot; is a law that prohibited man/woman in uniform to expressed or to exposed their third sex genres while active service in the military, and those&amp;nbsp;that are found would met&amp;nbsp;desciplinary action or even expulsion in the military organization.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Now, that third sex genres&amp;nbsp;in the military&amp;nbsp;is already allowed after Pres. Barrack Obama signed it into &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.azcentral.com/news/articles/2010/12/22/20101222gays-in-military-obama-signing.html#comments&quot;&gt;law&lt;/a&gt;,.what would be&amp;nbsp;the scenarious that&amp;nbsp;the public&amp;nbsp;expects in the near future? I still remember when I am in the military service in the Philippines (2Lt PAF or Philipppines Air Force), during our rigid training in Villamor Air Base Pasay City, we should required to act as a robot, stomach in breast out policy while marching on the line or else your superior will punch your breast and your back. If you don&#39;t act quickly you would dealt the punishment from your superior, such as one day jogging around the oval and a 100 push-up, and another 200 pumping (right hand holding the left ear and left hand holding the right ear at the same time), then 1hr squat not including the punching and kicking while doing that such punishment. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;Survival training and markmanship would also be mastered too, and that would be mandatory training that should be done&amp;nbsp;while you are in the mountainous areas,..you should be side by side&amp;nbsp;from your buddy always&amp;nbsp;or else both of you would be hit by a live bullet while snipping and crawling&amp;nbsp;on the ground toward the assigned end areas. There are a&amp;nbsp;lot of&amp;nbsp; scenarious inside and out during the training time that you and your group would only knows,..this is the policy of &quot; what you hear, what you see, when you leave, leave it here&quot; I think that is where the sloggan of &quot;Don&#39;t Ask, Don&#39;t Tell&quot; came from.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;I wonder, what would be and how these would be applied if third sex genres shown in the military organization? I don&#39;t care about the lesbian since I know they could handle the situation in case there are emergency call or call to arms.,but what about the gays?,..we know gays, sometimes and many times they feel like a weak woman,,.they felt they are a beautiful woman that needs attention from a man,..don&#39;t tell me that he only wear the backpack and a catridge belt with a rounds of&amp;nbsp;ammunition inside without firing the gun because they can&#39;t afford to kill the enemy because of their behaviour? How about if he was captured by the enemy and be a prisoners of war (POW), could&amp;nbsp;he assured his superior officers not to compromised the game plan of his organization he belongs if the enemy force him to disclosed? Oh men, I am afraid about this,.. Now,..let me know&amp;nbsp;your opinion about this case,...just leave a comment if you want too.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://windelven0416.blogspot.com/feeds/1748957635701655447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7547586045759888930/1748957635701655447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7547586045759888930/posts/default/1748957635701655447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7547586045759888930/posts/default/1748957635701655447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://windelven0416.blogspot.com/2010/12/gays-in-military.html' title='Gays in the Military?'/><author><name>Windel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07935177480751546477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdkGRAoaUvY/TVD9J3KtkxI/AAAAAAAAARE/iyTGMtaAB88/s220/My%2Bdad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWGgCUm2Psf4w27e7axrvbkssJsneoQe9HTiM7-EsWLntCFcAC-UYeQzuNV_txxLkf-biCYgIroQvjvTcdGRGCqmVScNsvvc4tkP3eUZ0ddeL1Or-p5UsVQCkqKcscyiLsghPVulLLMVzI/s72-c/ScreenShot056.bmp" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7547586045759888930.post-5876061974322847258</id><published>2010-12-14T18:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T02:59:35.790-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ENDLESS LOVE -  LIONEL RICHIE &amp; DIANA ROSS (SUBTITULADO ESPAÑOL INGLÉS)</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe frameborder=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;344&quot; src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/embed/KWlGREqtiYA?fs=1&quot; width=&quot;425&quot;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I remember this song, this was played&amp;nbsp;after&amp;nbsp;my nuptials ceremony is done..</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://windelven0416.blogspot.com/feeds/5876061974322847258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7547586045759888930/5876061974322847258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7547586045759888930/posts/default/5876061974322847258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7547586045759888930/posts/default/5876061974322847258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://windelven0416.blogspot.com/2010/12/endless-love-lionel-richie-diana-ross.html' title='ENDLESS LOVE -  LIONEL RICHIE &amp; DIANA ROSS (SUBTITULADO ESPAÑOL INGLÉS)'/><author><name>Windel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07935177480751546477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdkGRAoaUvY/TVD9J3KtkxI/AAAAAAAAARE/iyTGMtaAB88/s220/My%2Bdad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/KWlGREqtiYA/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7547586045759888930.post-5597291941127579233</id><published>2010-12-14T18:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T18:38:08.926-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Richard Sanderson - Reality (La boum) LYRICS</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe height=&quot;295&quot; src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/embed/mOyhSUvrIaU?fs=1&quot; frameborder=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;480&quot;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honey this is our theme song, I value this song because it comes from our hearts honey..I know dreams will never be a reality but sometimes it becomes realized to make two hearts meets each other in real world honey as what it happen to us.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://windelven0416.blogspot.com/feeds/5597291941127579233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7547586045759888930/5597291941127579233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7547586045759888930/posts/default/5597291941127579233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7547586045759888930/posts/default/5597291941127579233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://windelven0416.blogspot.com/2010/12/richard-sanderson-reality-la-boum.html' title='Richard Sanderson - Reality (La boum) LYRICS'/><author><name>Windel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07935177480751546477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kdkGRAoaUvY/TVD9J3KtkxI/AAAAAAAAARE/iyTGMtaAB88/s220/My%2Bdad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/mOyhSUvrIaU/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7547586045759888930.post-6534655283199150133</id><published>2010-12-06T09:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T10:16:25.976-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Air Supply - Now And Forever</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe frameborder=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;344&quot; src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/embed/mk5cU2vkca0?fs=1&quot; width=&quot;425&quot;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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