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&lt;b&gt;YOUR GIFT TO ME IS YOU MADE THIS HOLY WEEK MORE MEANINGFUL..SALAMAT!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-01-29T16:45:41.754+08:00</app:edited><title>SONGS THAT SHAPED MY HEART</title><content type="html">these are the songs that makes me smile, the songs that reminds me how it feels to be in love, songs that will forever remind me of the 3 most important people in my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZGi5gLmhz_c/S2KfIjoLreI/AAAAAAAAACI/mYKGNANOQVo/s1600-h/18374_105414349477261_100000260887393_149535_1480527_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZGi5gLmhz_c/S2KfIjoLreI/AAAAAAAAACI/mYKGNANOQVo/s320/18374_105414349477261_100000260887393_149535_1480527_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432079069913787874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;CONSTANT CHANGE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're on the road&lt;br /&gt;We move from place to place&lt;br /&gt;And oftentimes when I'm about to call it home&lt;br /&gt;We'd have to move along&lt;br /&gt;Life is a constant change...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The friends we know we meet along the way&lt;br /&gt;Too soon the times we share form part of yesterday&lt;br /&gt;'Cause life's a constant change&lt;br /&gt;And nothing stays the same, oh no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clouds that move across the skies&lt;br /&gt;Are changing form before our very eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why couldn't we keep time from movin' on?&lt;br /&gt;Hold on to all the years before this moment's gone?&lt;br /&gt;Why must we live the days at such a frightening pace?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're all like clouds that move across the skies&lt;br /&gt;And changing form before our very eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have we outgrown our Peter Pans and wings?&lt;br /&gt;We've simply grown too old for tales of knights and kings&lt;br /&gt;'Cause life's a constant change&lt;br /&gt;And nothing stays the same, oh no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I WOULD DO ANYTHING FOR LOVE BUT I WONT DO THAT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I would do anything for love, I'd run right into hell and back&lt;br /&gt;I would do anything for love, I'll never lie to you and that's a fact&lt;br /&gt;But I'll never forget the way you feel right now, oh no, no way&lt;br /&gt;And I would do anything for love, but I won't do that, I won't do that&lt;br /&gt;Anything for love, oh I would do anything for love&lt;br /&gt;I would do anything for love, but I won't do that, oh I won't do that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some days it don't come easy, and some days it don't come hard&lt;br /&gt;Some days it don't come at all, and these are the days that never end&lt;br /&gt;Some nights you're breathing fire, and some nights you're carved in ice&lt;br /&gt;Some nights you're like nothing I've ever seen before or will again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm crazy, but it's crazy and it's true&lt;br /&gt;I know you can save me, no one else can save me now but you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As long as the planets are turning, as long as the stars are burning&lt;br /&gt;As long as your dreams are coming true, you better believe it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I would do anything for love, and I'll be there til the final act&lt;br /&gt;I would do anything for love, and I'll take a vow and seal a pact&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'll never forgive myself if we don't go all the way tonight&lt;br /&gt;And I would do anything for love, oh I would do anything for love&lt;br /&gt;Oh I would do anything for love, but I won't do that, no I won't do that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would do anything for love, anything you've been dreaming of&lt;br /&gt;But I just won't do that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some days I pray for silence, and somedays I pray for soul&lt;br /&gt;Some days I just pray to the God of Sex and Drums and Rock 'N Roll&lt;br /&gt;Some nights I lose the feeling, and some nights I lose control&lt;br /&gt;Some nights I just lose it all when I watch you dance and the thunder rolls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm lonely and that's all I'm qualified to be&lt;br /&gt;There's just one and only, the one and only promise I can keep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As long as the wheels are turning, as long as the fires are burning&lt;br /&gt;As long as your prayers are coming true, you better believe it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I would do anything for love, and you know it's true and that's a fact&lt;br /&gt;I would do anything for love, and there'll never be no turning back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'll never do it better than I do it with you, so long, so long&lt;br /&gt;And I would do anything for love, oh I would do anything for love&lt;br /&gt;I would do anything for love, but I won't do that, no no no I won't do that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would do anything for love, anything you've been dreaming of&lt;br /&gt;But I just won't do that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'll never stop dreaming of you every night of my life, no way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I would do anything for love, oh I would do anything for love&lt;br /&gt;I would do anything for love, but I won't do that, no I won't do that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you raise me up, will you help me down?&lt;br /&gt;Will you get me right out of this Godforsaken town?&lt;br /&gt;Will you make it all a little less cold?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can do that! I can do that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you hold me sacred? Will you hold me tight?&lt;br /&gt;Can you colorize my life, I'm so sick of black and white?&lt;br /&gt;Can you make it all a little less old?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can do that! Oh oh, now I can do that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you make me some magic, with your own two hands?&lt;br /&gt;Can you build an emerald city with these grains of sand?&lt;br /&gt;Can you give me something I can take home?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can do that! Oh oh now, I can do that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you cater to every fantasy I got?&lt;br /&gt;Will ya hose me down with holy water, if I get too hot?&lt;br /&gt;Will you take me places I've never known?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can do that! Oh oh now, I can do that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a while you'll forget everything&lt;br /&gt;It was a brief interlude and a midsummer night's fling&lt;br /&gt;And you'll see that it's time to move on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't do that! No I won't do that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know the territory, I've been around&lt;br /&gt;It'll all turn to dust and we'll all fall down&lt;br /&gt;And sooner or later, you'll be screwing around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't do that! No I won't do that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anything for love, oh I would do anything for love&lt;br /&gt;I would do anything for love, but I won't do that, no I won't do that &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;WITH ONE MORE LOOK AT YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With one more look at you&lt;br /&gt;I could learn to tame the&lt;br /&gt;clouds and let the sun shine&lt;br /&gt;through&lt;br /&gt;Leave a troubled past and&lt;br /&gt;I might start anew&lt;br /&gt;I'll solve the mysteries&lt;br /&gt;if you're the prize&lt;br /&gt;Refresh these tired eyes&lt;br /&gt;With one more look or you I&lt;br /&gt;might overcome the anger&lt;br /&gt;That I've learned to know&lt;br /&gt;Find a peace of mind I lost so long ago&lt;br /&gt;Your gentle touch has made me strong again&lt;br /&gt;And I belong again&lt;br /&gt;For when you look or me,&lt;br /&gt;I'm everything and more that&lt;br /&gt;I had dreamed I'd be&lt;br /&gt;My spirit feels a promise&lt;br /&gt;I won't be alone&lt;br /&gt;We'll love and live more,&lt;br /&gt;love and live forever&lt;br /&gt;Wirh one more look at you&lt;br /&gt;I'd learn to change the stars&lt;br /&gt;And change our fortunes too&lt;br /&gt;I'd have the constellations&lt;br /&gt;point your portrait too&lt;br /&gt;So all the world might share&lt;br /&gt;this wondrous sight&lt;br /&gt;The world could end each night&lt;br /&gt;With one more look at you&lt;br /&gt;With one more look at you&lt;br /&gt;I want one more look at you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6581484396564470452-6167474693762836471?l=lonerprince.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 254px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZGi5gLmhz_c/SnOxk9x7N0I/AAAAAAAAAAY/i-rl0ki6wQw/s320/cory_aquino1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364826829745764162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;PRAYER FOR A HAPPY DEATH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almighty God, most merciful Father&lt;br /&gt;You alone know the time&lt;br /&gt;You alone know the hour&lt;br /&gt;You alone know the moment&lt;br /&gt;When I shall breathe my last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, remind me each day,&lt;br /&gt;most loving Father&lt;br /&gt;To be the best that I can be.&lt;br /&gt;To be humble, to be kind,&lt;br /&gt;To be patient, to be true.&lt;br /&gt;To embrace what is good,&lt;br /&gt;To reject what is evil,&lt;br /&gt;To adore only You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the final moment does come&lt;br /&gt;Let not my loved ones grieve for long.&lt;br /&gt;Let them comfort each other&lt;br /&gt;And let them know&lt;br /&gt;how much happiness&lt;br /&gt;They brought into my life.&lt;br /&gt;Let them pray for me,&lt;br /&gt;As I will continue to pray for them,&lt;br /&gt;Hoping that they will always pray&lt;br /&gt;for each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let them know that they made possible&lt;br /&gt;Whatever good I offered to our world.&lt;br /&gt;And let them realize that our separation&lt;br /&gt;Is just for a short while&lt;br /&gt;As we prepare for our reunion in eternity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Father in heaven,&lt;br /&gt;You alone are my hope.&lt;br /&gt;You alone are my salvation.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for your unconditional love, Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by: Maria Corazon “Cory” Aquino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I HAVE FALLEN IN LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics by Ninoy Aquino&lt;br /&gt;Music by Jose Mari Chan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have fallen in love&lt;br /&gt;with the same woman three times;&lt;br /&gt;In a day spanning 19 years&lt;br /&gt;of tearful joys..and joyful tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved her first when she was young,&lt;br /&gt;enchanting and vibrant, eternally new..&lt;br /&gt;she was brilliant, fragrant,&lt;br /&gt;and cool as the morning dew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fell in love with her the second time;&lt;br /&gt;when first she bore her child and mine&lt;br /&gt;always by my side, the source of my strength,&lt;br /&gt;helping to turn the tide..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there were candles to burn&lt;br /&gt;the world was my concern;&lt;br /&gt;while our home was her domain..&lt;br /&gt;and the people were mine&lt;br /&gt;while the children were hers to maintain;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it was in those eighteen years and a day..&lt;br /&gt;’till I was detained; forced in prison to stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly she’s our sole support;&lt;br /&gt;source of comfort,&lt;br /&gt;our wellspring of Hope..&lt;br /&gt;on her shoulders felt the burden of Life..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fell in love again,&lt;br /&gt;with the same woman the third time.&lt;br /&gt;Looming from the battle,&lt;br /&gt;her courage will never fade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amidst the hardships she has remained,&lt;br /&gt;undaunted and unafraid..&lt;br /&gt;she is calm and composed,&lt;br /&gt;she is God’s lovely maid..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6581484396564470452-8439668020276951405?l=lonerprince.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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i dont have any control all the things around me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because of this fucking mood swings, my mom almost had a bad accident last thursday, i had a quarrel with my best friend which took almost 36 hours to fix...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here it goes....we're on our way to alabang to meet my mom then proceed to my sisters office at makati to bring some stuff but due to miscommunication we had a hard time looking for my mom, she told us that we should meet her at the bus terminal infront of metropolis, when we got there she was no where in sight, we texted her to ask where she is, she replied, we should proceed to saint rose terminal, i had a feeling that it will be a bad day coz my friend was getting irritated, when we got there, my mom wanted us to ride in an ordinary bus, I said no...all the smoke in manila will be on our faces....so we had to walk again to the next terminal in the heat of the sun...when we got into the first bus it was almost empty so we transferred again...now my mood swings is really getting into me....when i got to the second bus it was almost full, i told them we should transfer to the next bus, now its their turn to have their own topak attacks, now to make thing worst the buys driver on the third bus wont let us in coz the second bus is not yet full (5 more passengers to go) the nerve of this driver, letting us stay in the heat of the sun (11:30 am)...now i can see my friend sweating like hell and i said to myself this isnt good....(he hates when he sweats, especially when he is wearing his brand new shirt) , after  a few minutes  the f**** driver lets us all in so as usual with the pinoys nag-uunahan, nadapa ang mom sa stairs ng bus but i was at the back of the group so i couldnt help her, fortunately my friend was there to help her up....now to make matters even worse when we got into our seat, we realized that the aircon isnt functioning well.....waaaaaaa.....big trouble.....my friend will not like this....i can see his face and its not good.....when we got to ayala i said to myself....haay salamat....but to my surprise its not yet over....we have to walk to the next bus stop which i think is almost 1 kilometer....waaaaaa.....paktay na......iinit na talaga ulo ng friend ko.....he tried not to show it to my mom....sa inis ko nagiging bobo ako.....sabi bat ba ayaw nila magsakay eh nakasulat unloading area.....di ba ang tanga....sabi nag ng friend ko...unloading area nga....lol....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we arrived at pbcom, i said to myself....hay salamat.....i was asked by my sisters friend where we want to eat...i told her sa foodcourt nalang....when we got there i was shocked...it wasnt like your ordinary foodcourt...i thought parang sa foodcourt lang sa malls...ang MAHAL....135 pesos (1 slice of pizza, spag with white sauce, saka chicken fillet with bab-b-que sauce....di man lang ako natinga.......)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to landmark and we decided to part ways with my mom, we still have to canvass for an lcd monitor....eh di naman me makati boy...so ayun napagod kami sa kahahanap ng park square 1, then when we got there ang papangit naman ng shop don....expecially ang villman, malaki pa comfort room ng sister ko...parang bilihan ng diploma sa recto...so i decided to go home na kasi i can feel that any moment na sasabog na ang buddy ko....so on our way to the bus terminal ayon sumabog na ang bulkan...he uttered something that confirms na bwisit na bwisit na siya...so from sm makati to san pedro we never spoke to eachother......nagkabati lang kami kami at 1:30 am saturday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;moral of the story.....when you're with people who are closest to your heart.....wag TOPAKIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6581484396564470452-2088148753475110463?l=lonerprince.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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