<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8" standalone="no"?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><rss xmlns:itunes="http://www.itunes.com/dtds/podcast-1.0.dtd" version="2.0"><channel><title>My Little Haven</title><description>...whereas in silence, we could untangle our hearts and minds a bit</description><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Amswalk)</managingEditor><pubDate>Wed, 6 Nov 2024 11:07:55 +0800</pubDate><generator>Blogger http://www.blogger.com</generator><openSearch:totalResults xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/">131</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/">1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/">25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><link>http://amswalk.blogspot.com/</link><language>en-us</language><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle>...whereas in silence, we could untangle our hearts and minds a bit</itunes:subtitle><itunes:owner><itunes:email>noreply@blogger.com</itunes:email></itunes:owner><item><title>Crazy first day at school</title><link>http://amswalk.blogspot.com/2013/10/crazy-first-day-at-school.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amswalk)</author><pubDate>Thu, 24 Oct 2013 19:04:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770548384187453386.post-4404214046272471073</guid><description>Just this morning before going to our area, we talked with the Director. I know she's a bit disappointed that we did not inform her on the date we had promised her. She told us that she think we're not coming back at all. So we explained that we went to school to see her and had informed Sir Mark on the phone. Actually I got surprised when she told us that Sir Mark did not phone her. Thanks to </description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcq3P2C5-k5JDNuQssAjnj_Qn3936QeycZRb_Iiv1u5Lh1Ydgqzoeo0qpwkQaVPnKN0Gyi50LLt7tkN_R43HvWO1IGhdGLbCbFayZAzfeGjCrJJFp0O1SbyVTDlnsIXDgNqrOutDeN6iwc/s72-c/amslittlehaven.gif" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><title>I am at PEACE</title><link>http://amswalk.blogspot.com/2012/09/i-am-at-peace.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amswalk)</author><pubDate>Sun, 23 Sep 2012 18:58:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770548384187453386.post-8255986176750518784</guid><description>Sometimes, I just couldn't say so.
Wonderin' if you ever wanted to hear
Your silence, I know nothing about.
My mind, my heart - it's different
I feel at peace.
Are you trying to build a bridge?
Or am I starting to loose the thread?

</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Hearts Are Everywhere</title><link>http://amswalk.blogspot.com/2012/09/hearts-are-everywhere.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amswalk)</author><pubDate>Mon, 17 Sep 2012 20:46:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770548384187453386.post-8142587245843934356</guid><description>♥ Love Pudding August 12, 2012Made a pudding last night.put few slices on the fridge that were left uneaten.On the morning,I took it out forbreakfast.My mom and sis each took a slice and left thekitchen.When I was about to take mine, Im surprised to seea tiny heart formed.CUUUUUTE! It made my day ^^♥ Love Scar July 23, 2012My bro and dad were on duty.My mom and sister went shopping.The youngest </description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOSnrzDNbdV3p-MfvRerQmiSKGXpJReCWFgKMaaYdv9dz7MoJwYmV8-HgQAeJvIB9DWzvCxKSnYXLiZKanyGeSFPzjboTZWMJeHTGL5QGrQkw0dD_4Jo6ZZ18_fv4Hb6ESQl46r1lpf-QK/s72-c/heart+pix+collection.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Believe If You Do</title><link>http://amswalk.blogspot.com/2012/07/believe-if-you-do.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amswalk)</author><pubDate>Fri, 27 Jul 2012 17:26:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770548384187453386.post-3506102908277996420</guid><description>Ok fine.FIIINEEEEEEEE!!I'm tired telling anybody about this same plain old story-that's for them. They don't know it isn't just a story.Its something extraordinary.Because for them it doesn't make sense at all."Go,move on!" bla bla..so on,and so forth.I don't blame anybody or force them to believe. Only extraordinary soul can understand it. Anyway.. that birthday message is something i was told </description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcq3P2C5-k5JDNuQssAjnj_Qn3936QeycZRb_Iiv1u5Lh1Ydgqzoeo0qpwkQaVPnKN0Gyi50LLt7tkN_R43HvWO1IGhdGLbCbFayZAzfeGjCrJJFp0O1SbyVTDlnsIXDgNqrOutDeN6iwc/s72-c/amslittlehaven.gif" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">5</thr:total></item><item><title>Happy Day!</title><link>http://amswalk.blogspot.com/2012/07/happy-day.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amswalk)</author><pubDate>Mon, 23 Jul 2012 00:00:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770548384187453386.post-5110391739385916554</guid><description>To forget you is n0t easy,bc0z if it were,I would have d0ne that a l0ng time ago.I wonder if I ever cross your mindBecause I can't put you off my head.Y0u are etched in my s0ul.Nobody neither time n0r distance could ever change.Neither rejecti0n n0r youfinding/l0ving an0thr w0man or YOU could break me.Me and my love could only grow more stronger.If this is what they called true love,let it be.I </description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgITCe2MV5QtXmeuDTxdBDRB7sN97uBaN7toO9o8SfA6GaLcE_P5cNrSEX5eOHfEYCD-U_0i5B-GJMou81f_1ALYfSP94Bc1C60JCBJyxCK969gEKuXB712kQhtR_DG0vrhwG8S2l7D0GO0/s72-c/HappyBirthdayAngelandballons-1.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">5</thr:total></item><item><title>TRUE LOVE</title><link>http://amswalk.blogspot.com/2012/06/true-love.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amswalk)</author><pubDate>Tue, 26 Jun 2012 16:17:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770548384187453386.post-8391612174031492410</guid><description>If you have loved someone so much in that your world only revolves in him and proclaimed you have foundtrue love, its a big lieTrue love is loving yourself to the very core of yourbeing from the tiniest to biggest creature in thisplanet, expanding that loving energies in the universeto the whole cosmos.Knowing that everything which has been created from the Source is interconnected to you. Thus, </description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiY4TlMBHbsFS5AxfUX8yKY0aWmVbV17FGoSqUy79_uBrGKWF6HAHJ4_1U3M-_lN626aKCZ_3uV60QOVcAJy8V9d0iGk15MqyA-lj9LF1dULtmVhEaOn0OGv3TSyTt0KpB6Au397JzgJv8n/s72-c/Whether-Single-or-in-a-Relationship-True-Love-Can-Be-Yours-300x300.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Best Is What I Deserve</title><link>http://amswalk.blogspot.com/2012/06/best-is-what-i-deserve.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amswalk)</author><pubDate>Tue, 26 Jun 2012 15:40:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770548384187453386.post-3082363680773875497</guid><description>papa: ngaa ndi ka cia?
me: di ko xa b feel
papa: pafeel2 nlg na gle ya?&amp;nbsp;
me: &amp;nbsp; ok, try ko liwat&amp;nbsp;
#intuition


&amp;nbsp;Few days after with my mom,&amp;nbsp;
doctor :&amp;nbsp;*censored*&amp;nbsp;bla bla bla bla bla bla &amp;nbsp;bla bla bla bla&amp;nbsp;
me: ok&amp;nbsp;

I felt in discord with your words
Did you at least tried?
Don't tell me there's no way.
There has to be a way.
Show, don't tell.


i don't</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcq3P2C5-k5JDNuQssAjnj_Qn3936QeycZRb_Iiv1u5Lh1Ydgqzoeo0qpwkQaVPnKN0Gyi50LLt7tkN_R43HvWO1IGhdGLbCbFayZAzfeGjCrJJFp0O1SbyVTDlnsIXDgNqrOutDeN6iwc/s72-c/amslittlehaven.gif" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total></item><item><title>Heaven on Earth</title><link>http://amswalk.blogspot.com/2012/06/heaven-on-earth.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amswalk)</author><pubDate>Sat, 23 Jun 2012 16:12:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770548384187453386.post-3099204250214669683</guid><description>I don't know how to describe my current emotions.hahah ♥Experiences that can be defined are bound within the physical realmBeyond that, nobody could ever comprehend.There are no words to define that experience.Coz they can't until they experience it themselves.And the only best word you can actually came up is:"Its amazingly,  heavenly,lovingly, perfectly P . E . R . F . E . C . T!"</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaSMU3h7FXeBJk07Oa2YhJhjpHIi0176qZZAT_ne07nmadof2D4LkINHeN1WXYAySiIJBjA908TmOdCzzYAnlh1ewrFcmd8dm4WS1baLdmCoAR1o9Ru4BYTVXg1rrXekbQER2N3_ORnX6o/s72-c/Heaven_christian_clipart.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Value Yourself More</title><link>http://amswalk.blogspot.com/2012/06/value-yourself-more.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amswalk)</author><pubDate>Fri, 22 Jun 2012 12:07:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770548384187453386.post-3619653156508648929</guid><description>
Everytime you came across a beautiful or sexy woman, never get jealous nor insecure. 

You are 
"PURE"
" BEAUTIFUL"
and
"OF IMMENSE VALUE"
.
With all your heart 'n mind to the deepest core of your being, live with that TRUTH.Because you are wonderfully made by God. 
You are more than what the eyes can see. 
And only those people who sees with their heart and soul can appreciate the true beauty </description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgInpErQjDG0pnvqdeLC2YJZ32JAG9HTEbX-IoVHZaq8MzaxxtYaN0v7a6dU0Rn8qnBF9fyYv6sxTdQMe1hryHdKWLiSK6U7L-AaMW1009wnGf5Yx7xeR9b9sJXPWULi-YV6u0W1ivM_oH2/s72-c/images.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><georss:featurename xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss">Talisay City, Philippines</georss:featurename><georss:point xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss">10.7413467 122.975962</georss:point></item><item><title>Kenny G in my Dreams</title><link>http://amswalk.blogspot.com/2012/06/kenny-g-in-my-dreams.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amswalk)</author><pubDate>Fri, 22 Jun 2012 11:31:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770548384187453386.post-7533177990097226269</guid><description>OMY! ahaha 

Last time I dreamt of a man with long curly hair..
I wonder for days who he is..and what could be his role in my life.

And then the night before my cousins' wedding,&amp;nbsp;me and my friends had arranged the table.&amp;nbsp;
A man, Mr.Sax as we called him, had just arrived from Japan to witness my cousin's wedding.
He played sax on the day of the event, a very soulful music.&amp;nbsp;

Not </description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Love</title><link>http://amswalk.blogspot.com/2012/06/love.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amswalk)</author><pubDate>Fri, 22 Jun 2012 11:03:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770548384187453386.post-823847589995847663</guid><description>Currently raising vibration frequency to attune with the light and achieve harmony and balance with the universe.^_^

#addictedtosax</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>My Dream Wedding</title><link>http://amswalk.blogspot.com/2012/06/my-dream-wedding.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amswalk)</author><pubDate>Thu, 21 Jun 2012 16:47:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770548384187453386.post-347067869441096798</guid><description>Im starting the details as of now..♥

Don't have a groom yet, but it doesn't matter.
He's on his way now.I believe.*giggle*

&amp;nbsp;I want myself to organize all the details and the rest  would be the Euphoria's work,
my group organizer. A low-budgeted yet elegant Heaven on Earth-Themed Wedding.
I hope they will have time to organize this. Our group are used to have a low-budgeted
&amp;nbsp;unique </description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcq3P2C5-k5JDNuQssAjnj_Qn3936QeycZRb_Iiv1u5Lh1Ydgqzoeo0qpwkQaVPnKN0Gyi50LLt7tkN_R43HvWO1IGhdGLbCbFayZAzfeGjCrJJFp0O1SbyVTDlnsIXDgNqrOutDeN6iwc/s72-c/amslittlehaven.gif" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">7</thr:total></item><item><title>Twin Soulmates ♥</title><link>http://amswalk.blogspot.com/2012/06/twin-soulmates.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amswalk)</author><pubDate>Thu, 21 Jun 2012 15:49:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770548384187453386.post-3472784278014001000</guid><description></description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/OMzO_bSEEQI/default.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Look Inside</title><link>http://amswalk.blogspot.com/2012/06/look-inside.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amswalk)</author><pubDate>Thu, 21 Jun 2012 15:12:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770548384187453386.post-2918171873104946657</guid><description>I realize I have more things to do to be a COMPLETE BEING.
&amp;nbsp;The reason why I am not united with my twin is that I have to
deal with so many issues..I think 4 years isn't enough.I have to
make things better.And to master the virtue of patience and
most of all, unconditional love..

As I re-read my previous post,&amp;nbsp;
there are still emotional issues I have to deal with.


I told myself, "I </description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcq3P2C5-k5JDNuQssAjnj_Qn3936QeycZRb_Iiv1u5Lh1Ydgqzoeo0qpwkQaVPnKN0Gyi50LLt7tkN_R43HvWO1IGhdGLbCbFayZAzfeGjCrJJFp0O1SbyVTDlnsIXDgNqrOutDeN6iwc/s72-c/amslittlehaven.gif" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></item><item><title>Someday</title><link>http://amswalk.blogspot.com/2012/06/someday.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amswalk)</author><pubDate>Mon, 18 Jun 2012 15:41:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770548384187453386.post-4437184947863693969</guid><description>I dont have anyone to talk to today..haha
Just finished making video for Ghie's lola who just passed away.
Im crazy being with my friends but im crazier when alone.ahahah

I was browsing the net and found out my crush is not just engaged.
He's married.LOL!!!

O why i always have crushes with kids??

Lord, dont think of me as bad. It's just a crush 
anyway.haha&amp;nbsp;
I soo like his sweet voice.


</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcq3P2C5-k5JDNuQssAjnj_Qn3936QeycZRb_Iiv1u5Lh1Ydgqzoeo0qpwkQaVPnKN0Gyi50LLt7tkN_R43HvWO1IGhdGLbCbFayZAzfeGjCrJJFp0O1SbyVTDlnsIXDgNqrOutDeN6iwc/s72-c/amslittlehaven.gif" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total></item><item><title>Just not the Right Time</title><link>http://amswalk.blogspot.com/2012/06/just-not-right-time.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amswalk)</author><pubDate>Mon, 18 Jun 2012 14:01:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770548384187453386.post-8016603003333213211</guid><description>i wanted to hate you but even if i want to i couldn't.
i just keep on missin you more.=(
my heart has no room for hatred

I LOVE YOU.&amp;nbsp;
How you perceive this - a fun or a joke, 
it doesn't matter.
Seeing or hearing you happy is ENOUGH.
I wanted you to be REAL HAPPY.


&amp;nbsp;How sick of loving someone repeatedly 
and
i dont know at all what keeps me holding on until now.*sigh*


Never did I </description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcq3P2C5-k5JDNuQssAjnj_Qn3936QeycZRb_Iiv1u5Lh1Ydgqzoeo0qpwkQaVPnKN0Gyi50LLt7tkN_R43HvWO1IGhdGLbCbFayZAzfeGjCrJJFp0O1SbyVTDlnsIXDgNqrOutDeN6iwc/s72-c/amslittlehaven.gif" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">13</thr:total></item><item><title>You Again</title><link>http://amswalk.blogspot.com/2012/06/you-again.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amswalk)</author><pubDate>Wed, 6 Jun 2012 17:10:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770548384187453386.post-5141926983767126199</guid><description>i don't know where these tears are rooted from..
sometimes in the middle of bliss, there's this moment i cried 
for no reason.and suddenly, you'd popped up from nowhere in my mind.
Actually im so used to it already. 



if only you could enter and see what's in my heart. anyway i dont have to further explain.
that could be a tiresome job. i've done that so many times. --- it's overdoing.

all </description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcq3P2C5-k5JDNuQssAjnj_Qn3936QeycZRb_Iiv1u5Lh1Ydgqzoeo0qpwkQaVPnKN0Gyi50LLt7tkN_R43HvWO1IGhdGLbCbFayZAzfeGjCrJJFp0O1SbyVTDlnsIXDgNqrOutDeN6iwc/s72-c/amslittlehaven.gif" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">5</thr:total></item><item><title>Happy New Year</title><link>http://amswalk.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-new-year.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amswalk)</author><pubDate>Sun, 1 Jan 2012 00:00:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770548384187453386.post-2805054699176023223</guid><description>



Im thinking what could make you happy this New Year. But I guess nothing could make a person happy other than being with their loved ones. Maybe you just miss them so bad. Don't you?&amp;nbsp;


Anyway, I don't know how can i take part to minimize that ______ feelings (just fill in. idk what to call it.but you know it.think so?hahah) but I hope this simple i-dont-know-what-to-call-this thing can </description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEje9lk_cmq21WKA-6lbI1LLm73e8GEhqwF18ECEJqr0bDdFYzHB2k9-EUpv08ySHP8B3F41ZvxWh0VEUESJLur3k04_KfGGGsPqCP69KAkJ3TtPZUOfF7eilvPfPGhsEsL-sFjWWkKPtfCA/s72-c/scan0111+%25284%2529.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><georss:featurename xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss">Carmela, Talisay City, Philippines</georss:featurename><georss:point xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss">10.7372222 122.9663889</georss:point><georss:box xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss">10.4876122 122.6505319 10.9868322 123.28224589999999</georss:box></item><item><title>Dear You</title><link>http://amswalk.blogspot.com/2011/12/stages-of-twin-flame-relationships.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amswalk)</author><pubDate>Tue, 27 Dec 2011 16:40:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770548384187453386.post-100070382777433678</guid><description>




This is crazy...crazy because its happening to me.
I don't know how many times would I have to view this??before my complete SURRENDER..
sheesh..Help me on this Lord..This is completely maddening. Sometimes you'll feel good, sometimes you'd long to hear from someone, sometimes you'll feel so uplifted, then there would be times you cry for unknown reasons in the middle of bliss? which you </description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/3aIV5okbDZQ/default.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Make A Wish</title><link>http://amswalk.blogspot.com/2011/12/make-wish.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amswalk)</author><pubDate>Wed, 21 Dec 2011 18:02:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770548384187453386.post-2191355671728197892</guid><description>Hi Lord,

Four days to go, its Christmas time!
Excitement and a bit inexplicable sensation washed me inside.
I started making my 3-in-1 wish list. That's for Christmas, my special day and graduation. haha What's nice about making wish list is that they do come true. I had 2 wish list that were granted already..Amazing! Except for the last one wish on my 2nd list I made in Cebu.I don't know if its</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtwWOOR-NlyNV2yDQ-o8F5rHrCoqKetuM0XVJ_4EQ4yY12p5YwWa_5LqxeoK5PfQ1-AiOcQJj9AWkL7DF_MfBgPvHDPqUVW6xj5oyXAw3XgpDqbN39nkgKIw5ESF6-NW0G79tk3-MwTIdG/s72-c/2005-10-24-make-a-wish-dad.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Love Butterfly</title><link>http://amswalk.blogspot.com/2011/12/love-butterfly.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amswalk)</author><pubDate>Sat, 3 Dec 2011 16:03:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770548384187453386.post-2826723622682565536</guid><description>Looking for that extraordinary butterfly with hearts on its wings.. Here I am today, searching the net for its family..been browsing the different species but still can't find the one im looking for..aaaaaaaaah...mkabuang.haha

I just need to find it..If i can't find the real one at least I know they are many..puuuh-leeeeeeez!
I don't know why Im so crazy about this butterfly.


Angels. </description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6ZEw_Ry6ILK7DcNv_OENYHS9wXNFQ8p8YGHQuRBhepE3jxftQCygm6In-XPtsw-gfzfaFGzMCUHkSWkcYB6Y29TUnCCjNft6_TGGqqrYQAm9mX0aKryn9E2ECEYiiloDof9m4xdrTzjHQ/s72-c/aug23'11-love%2Bmoth.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>First Love</title><link>http://amswalk.blogspot.com/2011/11/first-love.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amswalk)</author><pubDate>Mon, 28 Nov 2011 18:27:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770548384187453386.post-2602753908332830919</guid><description>*I craze over this song..we always sang this back in SOGOD with Hannah and Rhea while lying in the bed or walking down the street or @BB J's Videoke.haha*(English Version)Once in a while You are in my mind I think about the days that we had And i dream that these would all come back to me If only you knew every moment in time Nothing goes on in my heart Just like your memories How I want here to </description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/b97LVrbWFf8/default.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Confused</title><link>http://amswalk.blogspot.com/2011/11/confused.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amswalk)</author><pubDate>Sun, 27 Nov 2011 21:53:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770548384187453386.post-9206295297020429362</guid><description>hai suzzz... *deep sigh* *and one more sigh*isn't everything enough? kapoooy...even how many people waves on me and try to knock at my door, i still end up thinking about the past so blurry..been struggling for years with this emotions...ENOOOOOOOUGGGGHHHH!!!please????it's a mysterious experience... its diggin down deep in my soul.i dont know, i just couldn't explain this feeling.BRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcq3P2C5-k5JDNuQssAjnj_Qn3936QeycZRb_Iiv1u5Lh1Ydgqzoeo0qpwkQaVPnKN0Gyi50LLt7tkN_R43HvWO1IGhdGLbCbFayZAzfeGjCrJJFp0O1SbyVTDlnsIXDgNqrOutDeN6iwc/s72-c/amslittlehaven.gif" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>A Message to my Twin</title><link>http://amswalk.blogspot.com/2011/11/message-to-my-twin.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amswalk)</author><pubDate>Tue, 1 Nov 2011 20:47:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770548384187453386.post-2681763459292139464</guid><description>I thank God f0r lettng us meet again 0n this lifetime. My heart will always remembr you. It doesnt matter if we'll not end up together...but you'll ALWAYS be here in my HEART FOREVER....For my s0ul rec0gnizes u..And 0nly u can c0mplete me..Because y0u aremy 0ther HALF,my TWIN FLAME.the 0ne, im waitngf0r all 0f my life.You're always g0nna be the 0NE.I c0uldn't believe t0 have f0und the REAL THING </description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcq3P2C5-k5JDNuQssAjnj_Qn3936QeycZRb_Iiv1u5Lh1Ydgqzoeo0qpwkQaVPnKN0Gyi50LLt7tkN_R43HvWO1IGhdGLbCbFayZAzfeGjCrJJFp0O1SbyVTDlnsIXDgNqrOutDeN6iwc/s72-c/amslittlehaven.gif" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></item><item><title>THE REAL THING</title><link>http://amswalk.blogspot.com/2011/07/real-thing.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amswalk)</author><pubDate>Sun, 10 Jul 2011 16:02:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770548384187453386.post-8921056058597719379</guid><description>Dear Lord,Thank you for makin' me feel certain that  this heart knows what's right.That this heart could only LOVE but not HATE,Could only be TRUE but doesn't FAKE.I couldn't take this as an illusion anymore because I know for sure that this thing is REAL. And only You can undestand that deeply. After almost 3 years of inner debate, I've come to believe that he's my twin. I hope that he would </description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcq3P2C5-k5JDNuQssAjnj_Qn3936QeycZRb_Iiv1u5Lh1Ydgqzoeo0qpwkQaVPnKN0Gyi50LLt7tkN_R43HvWO1IGhdGLbCbFayZAzfeGjCrJJFp0O1SbyVTDlnsIXDgNqrOutDeN6iwc/s72-c/amslittlehaven.gif" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item></channel></rss>