<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8" standalone="no"?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:itunes="http://www.itunes.com/dtds/podcast-1.0.dtd" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1558042382393374321</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Wed, 11 Sep 2024 22:57:14 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>life</category><category>quotes</category><category>people</category><category>poem</category><category>poetry</category><category>random</category><category>stories</category><category>whelen whelen</category><category>whelenwhelen</category><category>whe</category><category>cheerleaders</category><category>cry of tears</category><category>hiwalayan by wisdom lyrics</category><category>stolen</category><category>whelen</category><title>All Whe Do is Write.</title><description>every beauty - deserves a blog.</description><link>http://whelenwhelen.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Whelen Troy)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><language>en-us</language><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle>every beauty - deserves a blog.</itunes:subtitle><itunes:owner><itunes:email>noreply@blogger.com</itunes:email></itunes:owner><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1558042382393374321.post-697006466358726127</guid><pubDate>Tue, 28 Jun 2011 18:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-06-28T12:40:32.524-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">people</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poem</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poetry</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">quotes</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">random</category><title>Mrs. Humble Special</title><atom:summary type="text">I've had conversed with so many uttering creatures in this net society. Well, it's something unusual for someone born in the early 40's where pens caused world wars. But not to Miss Humble.

She's extremely believing, dramatically exceeding humble-ness-gage, that she's no special. I wonder if she ever had a boyfriend? Or maybe she's just trying to irk someone online.

Of course, you'll never be </atom:summary><link>http://whelenwhelen.blogspot.com/2011/06/mrs-humble-special.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Whelen Troy)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1558042382393374321.post-7674694355934753318</guid><pubDate>Fri, 10 Jun 2011 17:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-06-28T11:16:43.403-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">people</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poem</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poetry</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">quotes</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">random</category><title>The Tune</title><atom:summary type="text">Have you ever been into deep, going to somewhere, you could not ever imagine yourself be at? Or have you ever been in a situation where there's nothing really wrong, only that you keep thinking there's something wrong?

Its been kind of elsewhere when you found yourself grueling to keep up to a track that you thought could save your playlist for the rest of the day. Might be, you're just kind of </atom:summary><link>http://whelenwhelen.blogspot.com/2011/06/tune.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Whelen Troy)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1558042382393374321.post-6254273792774718249</guid><pubDate>Tue, 07 Jun 2011 16:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-06-07T09:26:07.850-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">people</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poem</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poetry</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">quotes</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">random</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">whe</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">whelen</category><title>what's life without</title><atom:summary type="text">what's life without rain?
what's life without pain?
what's life without music?
what's life without critics?
what's life without roof?
what's life without proof?
what's life without mood?
what's life without hope?
what's life without me?
what's life without them?

Will it be every day that the world complains?
Will it be every day that my heart's in vain?
shall it shiver when winter comes in may?
</atom:summary><link>http://whelenwhelen.blogspot.com/2011/06/whats-life-without.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Whelen Troy)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1558042382393374321.post-2103692167238378748</guid><pubDate>Thu, 02 Jun 2011 14:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-06-02T09:16:39.441-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">whe</category><title>Strangest-Sweetest Friend</title><atom:summary type="text">it's thursday morning. 
the sun's so high and the bed's so right. 
its some grateful thing. 
it came once and i had it twice. 

i wish i could wake up everyday of my life
with this only thing in my mind
i wish i could have it forever rhymed
'coz it makes me sing the part rewind

the strangest-sweetest-coolest friend of mine.
you know you're one of a kind
there's nothing wrong with i
i just want </atom:summary><link>http://whelenwhelen.blogspot.com/2011/06/strangest-sweetest-friend.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Whelen Troy)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1558042382393374321.post-1321273039385644026</guid><pubDate>Sat, 28 May 2011 19:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-06-28T11:23:14.684-07:00</atom:updated><title>^_^</title><atom:summary type="text">i wonder how life would be if i'm no you 'coz....

its only your eyes that sparkles every time sun shines...
its only your smile that raise rainbows after every rain..
its only your hair that waves and welcomes me in every whisper of the wind.
its only your word that consoles and eases me when i'm in doubt and pain..
its only your presence that assures me, world is beautiful...

i just couldn't </atom:summary><link>http://whelenwhelen.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Whelen Troy)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1558042382393374321.post-5472430522094089683</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 May 2011 05:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-05-24T22:21:23.151-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">hiwalayan by wisdom lyrics</category><title>HIWALAYAN by wisdom lyrics</title><atom:summary type="text">Buti pa nga sha cge na hiwalay na tayo kung hiwalay
Kaysa naman sa habang buhay na magsama pa tayo panay ang away
O mga walang kwentang mga bagay ang gusto mo laging pag-usapan
Gusto mong palalain, palakihin ano kaya
Nakakasawa ka nang kasama, gumagawa ka ng eksena
Ngayon ka pa manunumbat sino sa atin ang isip bata
Wag na wag mo kong tatakutin na may tyuhin kang pulis
If you hate me na forever so</atom:summary><link>http://whelenwhelen.blogspot.com/2011/05/hiwalayan-by-wisdom-lyrics.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Whelen Troy)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1558042382393374321.post-7261800296861915712</guid><pubDate>Sat, 21 May 2011 12:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-05-21T06:50:37.352-07:00</atom:updated><title>tepay :)</title><atom:summary type="text">Some people were in-love. Some were slightly in-love. some were somehow in-love. some were confusingly in-love. while some shares in love. some hides in love. and some never did at all...

some billions share a single world. some billions share the same seat. 

Now, you'll find yourself wandering around the world with your feet aground still on that very place, looking for the missing pages of </atom:summary><link>http://whelenwhelen.blogspot.com/2011/05/tepay.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Whelen Troy)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1558042382393374321.post-4323587393106612627</guid><pubDate>Thu, 19 May 2011 17:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-05-19T10:34:37.313-07:00</atom:updated><title/><atom:summary type="text">Well she's the law. I mean she's law. Well, she really is the law. 

Caught up in the middle of emotions, starting to grow from innocence to being saint, she said, "promise me you'll be this... be this... be this..."

"You're beauty!", all I could say.

Taking it easy, everything starts to wage from dust to another dust. It ain't the reincarnation of whatever-you-call-religion, but faith to the </atom:summary><link>http://whelenwhelen.blogspot.com/2011/05/well-shes-law.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Whelen Troy)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1558042382393374321.post-8021442954856311743</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Mar 2011 09:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-03-29T02:27:02.784-07:00</atom:updated><title/><atom:summary type="text">Ang imo mga milok nga naga-pamay-pay, gapang-agda
ako magpalapit kag mangilala...</atom:summary><link>http://whelenwhelen.blogspot.com/2011/03/ang-imo-mga-milok-nga-naga-pamay-pay.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Whelen Troy)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1558042382393374321.post-7794053305961578476</guid><pubDate>Sat, 12 Feb 2011 09:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-02-18T08:10:24.307-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">cheerleaders</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">quotes</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">stories</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">whelen whelen</category><title>Cheerleader</title><atom:summary type="text">Summer's coming and heat is on for loads of different sport leagues. But this isn't just the time for excitement, thrill, action and fun. It's also the perfect getaway to expose your skills, compete, and of course, flirt with the cheerleaders.

When the fun is about to stop and there is excitement insufficiency, out of the most boring part, you'll just hear them cheer, "dan dan-dan oh-oh la-la-la</atom:summary><link>http://whelenwhelen.blogspot.com/2011/02/cheerleader.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Whelen Troy)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1558042382393374321.post-73696109405286244</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 Feb 2011 14:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-02-18T08:10:39.000-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">cry of tears</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">quotes</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">stories</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">whelen whelen</category><title>Cry of Tears</title><atom:summary type="text">Could you imagine yourself standing in the middle of a crowd, huge crowd maybe a happy gathering like birthday parties, thanks giving parties and whatever parties one could call them, while you were screaming your heart out, with eyes like windshields on a harsh, insensitive rainy days? Well, I couldn't really imagine myself doing so and it would be very wordy to explain.
"Cry-Babies" were born </atom:summary><link>http://whelenwhelen.blogspot.com/2011/02/cry-of-tears.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Whelen Troy)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1558042382393374321.post-2961009769990678795</guid><pubDate>Mon, 31 Jan 2011 10:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-02-18T08:11:06.958-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">quotes</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">stolen</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">stories</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">whelen whelen</category><title>Stolen.</title><atom:summary type="text">
I always have my fore head wrinkled whenever the thought of how my peers become ironically obsessed about how and how would they look had become a popular trend.
Just like my some-few-minute-friend, I met on facebook.&amp;nbsp;Well, she's pretty, stunning eyes, astonishing smiles but I guess there was something missing. I don't how i figured that out, but may be i'm just a bit of a good observant.&amp;</atom:summary><link>http://whelenwhelen.blogspot.com/2011/01/stolen.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Whelen Troy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYmyitH6AXOM1r83mLv5nf7cx4L3klLcZ0z9FUioeN0r9ltzSrxQDa_Ig7IgcQ2aWieghBPB-BGBC7thhujtgGfwmHXOHj208b9Qu8wgm81-A0O956Fb81fwtRWxTy0dZleAxYvNypI7K7/s72-c/a5.jpg" width="72"/></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1558042382393374321.post-746727575227329639</guid><pubDate>Fri, 28 Jan 2011 14:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-02-03T06:22:03.022-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">whelenwhelen</category><title>ANTI-VIRUS</title><atom:summary type="text">I'm really kind of amazed by how every anti-virus were great in fixing and protecting your computers from threats and the likes. Yes. they're very effective especially when they're updated.
But what does it really makes them effective? The softwares itself or the upgrades you do every-now-and-then for your anti-virus programs.
then, i come to the point that i'm grueling, real hard, to a thought </atom:summary><link>http://whelenwhelen.blogspot.com/2011/01/anti-virus.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Whelen Troy)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1558042382393374321.post-4315618933826928488</guid><pubDate>Wed, 26 Jan 2011 16:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-02-03T06:22:16.501-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">whelenwhelen</category><title>"Why stay on the edge when you can jump?"</title><atom:summary type="text">I wanted to jump. Sadly, it would cost me much. So.... just imagine-jumping. :)</atom:summary><link>http://whelenwhelen.blogspot.com/2011/01/why-stay-on-edge-when-you-can-jump.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Whelen Troy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCzjsrq-Kf8UuDS3mukEo0u0vCAPL6JkMxQYue16s9DQaAu72sec211CshdihMycZLbpQZ72IvLrCHMqez65M8Hc8OxD8752gMoKsO3qfuqHqSyyVYxdG3ljwV-_Oa6DCuJPV5PnNE5axL/s72-c/aw.jpg" width="72"/></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1558042382393374321.post-9179172737351905251</guid><pubDate>Tue, 25 Jan 2011 16:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-02-03T06:22:36.279-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">whelenwhelen</category><title>evolution of buildings.</title><atom:summary type="text">



this is a view somewhere in macau which perfectly describes how man had evolved through times..those tall buildings represents today and i represents the primitive age.can you see how far we've gone through? :)</atom:summary><link>http://whelenwhelen.blogspot.com/2011/01/evolution-of-buildings.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Whelen Troy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmeP7E8v8-Q8eTW4eyXiCE1iXe1e8reLAxSnbHDKusCHJXUgE3ZYKHOoLBQPj3VeFLe9Ek4tNmSIK0xurU8TH_O72Odqkc5oRTIKMlEyDJ15rxgNEI-PvivbGmhtzYwwN5Faj_OrTxU8Vv/s72-c/macau.jpg" width="72"/></item></channel></rss>