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(all by her self)</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dHsRgwJaEJ8/TawMAAo_kiI/AAAAAAAAAKY/fPKl0yB9r-s/s1600/charice-glee.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dHsRgwJaEJ8/TawMAAo_kiI/AAAAAAAAAKY/fPKl0yB9r-s/s320/charice-glee.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tvguide.com/celebrities/oprah-winfrey/168611?rss=keywords&amp;amp;partnerid=yahoo&amp;amp;profileid=omg"&gt;Oprah&lt;/a&gt; once called &lt;a href="http://www.tvguide.com/celebrities/charice-pempengco/295965?rss=keywords&amp;amp;partnerid=yahoo&amp;amp;profileid=omg"&gt;Charice&lt;/a&gt; the most talented girl in the world. &lt;a href="http://www.tvguide.com/celebrities/david-foster/196312?rss=keywords&amp;amp;partnerid=yahoo&amp;amp;profileid=omg"&gt;David Foster&lt;/a&gt; likens her to a young &lt;a href="http://omg.yahoo.com/celebs/celine-dion/459"&gt;Celine Dion&lt;/a&gt;. And to hear &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tvguide.com/tvshows/glee/296380?rss=keywords&amp;amp;partnerid=yahoo&amp;amp;profileid=omg"&gt;Glee&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/em&gt;creator &lt;a href="http://www.tvguide.com/celebrities/ryan-murphy/282872?rss=keywords&amp;amp;partnerid=yahoo&amp;amp;profileid=omg"&gt;Ryan Murphy&lt;/a&gt; tell it, "When that girl opens her mouth, angels fly out."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #666666;"&gt;But in early March, during her first day back on the set of &lt;em&gt;Glee &lt;/em&gt;after an eight-month absence, Charice was anxious, singing superstar or not. "I forgot to put my Band-Aids on, because when I get nervous... look  at that," she says, displaying her wrecked nails and peeled fingertips  just minutes before she's set to take the stage in McKinley High's  auditorium. "Right now, it's getting to me. The singing is fine, but the  acting scenes? That's when I freak out." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tvguide.com/news/glee-spoilers-paleyfest-1030786.aspx?rss=keywords&amp;amp;partnerid=yahoo&amp;amp;profileid=omg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #666666;"&gt;It's been a long while since 18-year-old Charice last stepped into  the colorful nerdwear of Sunshine Corazon, the Filipina exchange student  whose vocal prowess so threatened &lt;em&gt;Glee&lt;/em&gt; head diva Rachel Berry (&lt;a href="http://omg.yahoo.com/celebs/lea-michele/1833"&gt;Lea Michele&lt;/a&gt;)  that she sent Sunshine to a crack house to prevent her from auditioning  for New Directions. Now she's back with dubious intentions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #666666;"&gt;"Sunshine's going to try and help the glee club. Why? I don't know  yet," Charice says. "She wants to perform with them, just like Jesse St.  James did in the first season, but I don't know if she's really just  nice or if she has plans..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #666666;"&gt;Here's the story: After ticking off Rachel — and then jetting for  rival club Vocal Adrenaline — in the season premiere, Sunshine makes her  highly anticipated return in Tuesday's episode (8/7c on Fox), titled "A  Night of Neglect," where she'll attempt to save the day by offering her  singing services to help the glee club raise the money they need to  attend Nationals. Sunshine tries to convince Rachel and the gang that  her intentions are pure. She knows what it's like to feel neglect, and  she's ready to belt "All By Myself" to prove it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center style="background-color: black; color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #666666;"&gt;After a few more adjustments are made to the stage — the mic stand  has to be lowered by a lot for 4-foot, 11-inch Charice — she begins her  first pass in the spotlight. In the stands, &lt;a href="http://www.tvguide.com/celebrities/harry-shum/239553?rss=keywords&amp;amp;partnerid=yahoo&amp;amp;profileid=omg"&gt;Harry Shum Jr.&lt;/a&gt;,  who plays Mike Chang and just finished dancing a swanky solo to Jack  Johnson's "Bubble Toes," watches alongside some friends. "She killed  that s---!" he whispers when she's done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #666666;"&gt;Charice, born Charice Pempengco, was discovered stateside by &lt;a href="http://omg.yahoo.com/celebs/ellen-degeneres/342"&gt;Ellen DeGeneres&lt;/a&gt;, who had seen her performance on South Korean talent show &lt;em&gt;Star King &lt;/em&gt;blow up on YouTube. She flew her out — Charice's first trip to the U.S. —in 2007 to &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Y8fR2jroUxE"&gt;sing on her talk show&lt;/a&gt;.  Calls from Foster and Oprah followed, and in May 2010, her self-titled  debut became the first album from an Asian singer to land in the  Billboard 200. (She remains something of an Internet wunderkind, too.  Type her name into YouTube's search engine and &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/results?search_type=videos&amp;amp;search_query=charice&amp;amp;search_sort=video_view_count&amp;amp;suggested_categories=10%2C24"&gt;behold&lt;/a&gt; the tens of millions of hits.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #666666;"&gt;But she's the first to describe how she had to fight for a role on &lt;em&gt;Glee&lt;/em&gt;.  It all started by begging her mom, and later her manager, to look into  it. "Obviously, I'm a big fan. I'm a Gleek," Charice says. "We had just  found out Season 1 was done, and so my mom and I asked my manager, like,  'Are they looking for more Asians? I'm Asian!' My manager said we'd  try." Murphy, like so many others, had already seen Charice on &lt;em&gt;The &lt;a href="http://omg.yahoo.com/celebs/oprah-winfrey/259"&gt;Oprah Winfrey&lt;/a&gt; Show&lt;/em&gt;, and agreed to let her audition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://us.lrd.yahoo.com/_ylt=Amift3RrXFK9d3ZlYITirjV7pxx.;_ylv=0/SIG=146u0utpr/EXP=1304328366/**http%3A//www.tvguide.com/news/glee-regionals-exclusive-1030677.aspx%3Frss=keywords%26partnerid=yahoo%26profileid=omg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #666666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #666666;"&gt;"I was wearing my nerdy glasses and holding my laptop — &lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt;  Sunshine Corazon [it turns out]," she says. "The producers talked to me  for a bit and were about to send me off, and I kind of panicked and  went, 'Can I sing for you? Please?' And they were like, 'Oh! Sure!' I'm  really a shy person, but when I get scared, I get really hyper. So I  sang and after I was done, Ryan was like, '... You're cute. You're very  cute.'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #666666;"&gt;"At the time I thought, 'Is that cute like a puppy or what?'" Charice  says, imitating Murphy's stone-faced expression. She left for a  European tour immediately, and it wasn't until &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/OfficialCharice"&gt;her Twitter account&lt;/a&gt;  exploded days later with messages from fans congratulating her that  Charice knew she had won a role: she'd be playing Rachel's rival  Sunshine —a girl not so far from herself. "When I did my first fitting,  the stylists said Ryan wanted to keep me looking the way I did during  the audition. They said, 'So wear your glasses and we're going to have a  bunch of colorful things.' That was so awesome," she says.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #666666;"&gt;But after her first episode aired, Charice wasn't sure she'd be asked  back. She went on a world tour to promote her album and several months  of hearing nothing from producers passed. "I wasn't really expecting  them to call me again, but I waited. And then finally — finally! — they  told me, 'OK, you're coming back!' I was like, 'Holy smokes, this is it!  It feels like I'm doing the first episode again. It's been a while."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tvguide.com/?rss=keywords&amp;amp;partnerid=yahoo&amp;amp;profileid=omg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #666666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #666666;"&gt;Thus, the nerves. Fortunately, Charice squeezed in acting classes on  the off-chance Sunshine would return. "The classes made me feel better,"  she says, "but it's the scariest part of this whole thing."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #666666;"&gt;For the day's scene, Sunshine has to convince New Directions that she  can help them get to Nationals. Rachel is suspicious, and with good  reason: Could Sunshine just be out for revenge? &lt;em&gt;Glee &lt;/em&gt;executive producer &lt;a href="http://www.tvguide.com/celebrities/ian-brennan/307101?rss=keywords&amp;amp;partnerid=yahoo&amp;amp;profileid=omg"&gt;Ian Brennan&lt;/a&gt;  isn't spilling. "Sunshine will play a big role in the last two  episodes. As for her true motivations in 'A Night of Neglect,' that  remains to be seen," he says.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: black; clear: both; color: #666666; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nUagtW1IxZ0/TawIga-lQdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Gy11XH2x6UY/s1600/charice.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nUagtW1IxZ0/TawIga-lQdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Gy11XH2x6UY/s1600/charice.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #666666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #666666;"&gt;"Of course, Rachel is definitely not happy about it," Charice laughs,  adding she hopes a second diva-off is in the works. "It was really fun  when we did &lt;a href="http://www.videos-musics.com/glee/telephone-hd-video_6f7abc529.html"&gt;'Telephone'&lt;/a&gt; so I would love to do it again. I really hope it happens."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;We may admit this or not but love is not for everyone. It is not for the weak... I am weak. I can honestly say that I have always been weak. The first time I fell inlove I thought I made the right decision. I thought I made the right move. I believed that love would be my guide to get through the toughest part of my journey. But it didn't. It was a disappointment. It took me a long while to recover. The whole experience change my being. I became an entirely different person. So far from what I was suppose to be. My goals did not matter anymore. I became selfish by being too selfless and lived each day as it is and called it "adventure". There were times where I stood up and told myself to go on and chase my dreams. I did that a million times over. But it took me nowhere. And I still am a disappointment as I write this blog entry.The idea of love made me into such a loser that I am today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;They say that heartaches makes you stronger... what ever happened to me? Love has so many ironic side... ever heard "iloveyou, but I can't be with you." or "it's not you, it's me" statements? I've heard and actually used those phrases at certain times. Yeah, I know, it sucks! It breaks my heart but I think I'm better off alone. I wanna die lonely... but I want to do something great first. Something that would open doors to lonely&amp;nbsp;people like me. I think that is my purpose. Our life's journey is a lonely path without having someone to share it with. But i'll be alright. I'll take my chances. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;I have loved. I still am in love. But I refuse to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;Don't wanna regret about having been inlove, because after all the heartaches, it has given me beautiful memories that I could cherish for as long as I live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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So why do we need to keep these resilient invaders at bay? For one thing, as we need to keep the protagonist in the movies safe, we also need to protect our ornamental plants from weeds. Weeds tend to compete with garden plants for sunlight, space, water, and nutrients in the soil. And because they are hardier than most plants, the competition often becomes a no-contest. In order to give our plants a fighting chance, here are two simple tips we can take:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;PREVENTION:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Similar to a virus that spreads through the entire human population in an epidemic movie, weeds also wreck havoc when they spread through your garden. They are much easier to control by preventing them rather than treating them during the outbreak. Prevention can be done when we understand that most weeds come from the ground. Weed seeds may come from the existing garden soil as well as planting medium that is amended to it, so keep the following tips in mind:&lt;br /&gt;
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@&lt;strong&gt;Nip the problem in the bud. &lt;/strong&gt;Before planting, water the soil then cover it up for several days with black plastic film similar to those used for garbage bags. This allows germination of weed seeds in the soil but denies them the sunlight they need to survive. Make sure to keep the cover in place until all of the young weeds are dead. The use of herbicides for the same purpose is not advisable because these chemicals are not only harmful to other plants but also tend to kill teh beneficial insects and microbes in the soil.&lt;br /&gt;
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@&lt;strong&gt;Check new plants. &lt;/strong&gt;Weeds may also come from newly introduced plants , tucked away in the soil and eventually finding their way into your garden. To prevent this from happening, check the plants you purchase for any evidence of weeds, and make sure you always buy your plants from a reputable nursery.&lt;br /&gt;
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@&lt;strong&gt;Use weed-barriers.&lt;/strong&gt; Once your garden is established, you can avoid the recurrence of weeds by covering the soil around your ornamentals with weed-barriers. These are made of dark UV-resistant fabrics that have perforations big enough to allow water and air to pass through but which are too small for emerging weed sidlings.&lt;br /&gt;
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@&lt;strong&gt;Practice planting your ornamentals en masse. &lt;/strong&gt;With almost no soil visible to the naked eye, this practice denies any weeds from having adequate space and sunlight. By the time they emerge they are already weak and lanky, unable to compete with your garden plants.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;ERADICATION:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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There are certain situations wherein prevention is no longer applicable, such as in grown-in lawn areas. Even in simple gardens, the more resilient weed varieties will, in one way or another, end up in your garden. In such cases, eradication is the only recourse to take. At their seedling stage, weeds do not cause considerable harm to garden plants. However, at their juvenile phase, weeds are most aggressive and should be removed from the garden. It is unthinkable to allow weeds to reach flowering stage when they are already able to produce seeds and wreak havoc in the plant world. The minute you see those weeds peeking through, take action:&lt;br /&gt;
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@&lt;strong&gt;Use your hands.&lt;/strong&gt; The manual pulling of weeds is a proven effective practice of removing them. Some weeds such as mutha or nutgrass (Cyperu rotundus) and the sensitive plant (Mimosa pudica) have agressive root systems that may require the use of weeding tools to make sure that the entire root system is removed. Otherwise young seedlings may still emerge from roots left in the ground. A little known fact about the sensitive plant though is that, in some parts of the world it is not just an ordinary weed. It is used to amuse people and is actually called as pet plant because of it sensitivity. However if unwanted it can affect the growth of your garden plants.&lt;br /&gt;
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@&lt;strong&gt;Use liquid elements.&lt;/strong&gt; For weeds that have cleverly made a niche out of cracks in the wall or in between your nearly installed pavers, it is almost impossible to completely pull them out. One option is douse them eith boiling water. Another is to burn them using gas-fueled torch similar to those used by chefs in gourmet cooking.&lt;br /&gt;
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Whatever method you employ, remember that proper disposal of weed residue must be practice to avoid spreading them. winning the fight against weeds may be the only way to turn this gardening horror scene into a feel-good movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6932063206056387915-3224117559011957887?l=erwindejose27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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And you have closed your eyes&lt;br /&gt;
I wish I didn't have to make&lt;br /&gt;
All those mistakes and be wise&lt;br /&gt;
Please try to be patient &lt;br /&gt;
And know that I'm still learning&lt;br /&gt;
I'm sorry that you have to see &lt;br /&gt;
The strength inside me burning&lt;br /&gt;
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Where are you my angel now &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Don't you see me crying?&lt;br /&gt;
And I know that you can't do it all &lt;br /&gt;
But you can't say I'm not trying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444;"&gt;Your on your knees in front of him &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: #444444;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444;"&gt; But he doesn't seem to see you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: #444444;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444;"&gt; But all his troubles on his mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: #444444;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444;"&gt; He's looking right through you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: #444444;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444;"&gt; And I'm letting myself down &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: #444444;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444;"&gt; By satisfying you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: #444444;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444;"&gt; And I wish that you could see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: #444444;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444;"&gt; That I have my troubles too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br style="background-color: #444444;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444;"&gt; Looking at you sleeping&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444;"&gt;You're with the man you love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: #444444;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444;"&gt; I'm sitting here weeping &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: #444444;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444;"&gt; While the hours pass so slow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: #444444;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444;"&gt; And I know that in the morning &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: #444444;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444;"&gt; I'll have to let you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: #444444;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444;"&gt; And I'll be just a man &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: #444444;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444;"&gt; Once I used to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: #444444;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444;"&gt; And for these past few days &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: #444444;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444;"&gt; Someone I don't recognize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: #444444;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444;"&gt; This isn't all my fault &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: #444444;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444;"&gt; When will you realize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: #444444;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: #444444;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444;"&gt; Looking at you leaving, I'm looking for a sign..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sometimes we have to take a detour to get to our destination. And even if detours would sometimes mean going through the rough roads, it will all be worth it. Its part of the adventure! So I guess saying goodbye now would spell sadness anymore? at least for now... &amp;nbsp; :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6932063206056387915-7557452914736415435?l=erwindejose27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;- that's the exact words I want to say to...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;They say that the person who could hurt you the most is the same person who made you happy in the first place. Truth sucks! but we have to accept it no matter what. If there's one thing I realize in this instance, that is God will never leave you alone. He will use certain people in your life so you could rise up to the situation. No matter how grave the situation can be.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I wanna thank kesh, stace and mark for being there all through out the time being. I still wanna thank my friends who are not there like, sunshine and jill, you guys served as my strength. To prins, thank you for believing in me and thanks for just being there. You know how complicated I can get at times but your still there even with the huge distance between us. I have never been at ease in a relationship than what we have right now. It's a good thing right? LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;If you’ve decided to do something about that beer belly of yours.  Well the first thing to do is to stop eating all that junk food!  Anything with high amounts of fat or sugar should be&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;binned and replaced  with healthy foods such as fruits and vegetables. The second thing to do is to  stop drinking beer and fizzy drinks. Not only do they contain sugars and  additives but they really bloat you out too. This can give the  appearance of a beer belly when there isn’t even one there! There are so  many calories in a bottle of beer that you don't even wanna think  about! You have to do all that first and change your diet into a healthy one then you can move onto working it out to show your pretty abs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;Now you have to think about working the fat off that is already  lurking around on your belly and generally making yourself a fitter,&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;healthier human being. One of the best methods for a flat stomach is  bodybuilding. It is fun, it is effective and it gets results. You should  try to work all the body areas so that you get an even tone to your  body. The last thing you want is to have bulging abs with flabby legs. Believe me... the second part of this advice may seem to be too much work, but I'm telling&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;you, you'll be thankful. Another piece of advice though, you should try to find a workout partner to get you motivated and make the task even more fun to do. Start the process now. Throw away that junk food and fizzy drink your holding.&amp;nbsp; ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Never thought doing nothing could be so tiring after all... I have a lot of things in mind but I couldn't decide on which one to settle down with. I'm missing my girl...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GisFAT1ZAQY/TIta2rjCmTI/AAAAAAAAAJE/k1R0lLXeUJU/s1600/n773453182_714404_1314.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GisFAT1ZAQY/TIta2rjCmTI/AAAAAAAAAJE/k1R0lLXeUJU/s200/n773453182_714404_1314.jpg" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;... but she's off for her new life in the &lt;a href="http://www.cebu.gov.ph/"&gt;queen city of the south&lt;/a&gt;. I'm missing my friends in manila,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GisFAT1ZAQY/TItaKumWxJI/AAAAAAAAAI8/YyFzSiIVJis/s1600/29907_1468627757077_1275080820_1349043_1032041_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GisFAT1ZAQY/TItaKumWxJI/AAAAAAAAAI8/YyFzSiIVJis/s320/29907_1468627757077_1275080820_1349043_1032041_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;specially the chaka family&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GisFAT1ZAQY/TItXiOLzGtI/AAAAAAAAAIc/2LYUk9fl3vg/s1600/Cutiefiles+136.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GisFAT1ZAQY/TItXiOLzGtI/AAAAAAAAAIc/2LYUk9fl3vg/s200/Cutiefiles+136.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; and my good friend sunshine...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GisFAT1ZAQY/TItXf1NUysI/AAAAAAAAAIU/WWNp50CWyHI/s1600/Cutiefiles+000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GisFAT1ZAQY/TItXf1NUysI/AAAAAAAAAIU/WWNp50CWyHI/s200/Cutiefiles+000.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; I definitely need some sunshine right now. My world seems to have been clouded by a lot of different emotions lately and I have been restless. But I'm glad I still have things to look forward to (even if it seems a little superficial) like the next season of my favorite american comedy-musical series &lt;a href="http://www.fox.com/glee/"&gt;Glee&lt;/a&gt;. They will feature another favorite of mine, in the name of &lt;a href="http://www.charicemania.com/"&gt;Charice&lt;/a&gt;. The first installment of the 2nd season will air at the US by the 21st of this month and it will be match-aired here in the Philippines by the 22nd through ETC cable channel @4pm. Charice will have a re-occurring role as Sunshine Corazon, a Filipino exchange student who will become a friend-enemy of the show's character Racher Berry played by Lea Michele. It amazes me that I know so much about the show.. I'm such a fanatic... and who could blame me? The mere thought of watching the show for another season brings happy hormones up already and what more the thought of seeing Charice in the same show with her character name of sunshine which incidentally was the name I baptized my good friend symone with. So much for happy thoughts huh?! Well, these are the things that makes me happy... it inspires me to continue what I have started. No matter how hard it is, life still is worth living. I look forward of going to Santorini&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I look forward of living in a house situated in a place that would look like somewhere in the countryside of Europe..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;and spend the rest of my life there with my family. All of these things keeps me on track... keeps me sane. The promise of a sunshine after the cloudy days.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;"Let's try... let's see if we can work it out."&amp;nbsp; It all started with that phrase. Not the exact words but the context was the same. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;When we've met I was hurting.. I was looking for some sort of diversion. I was trying to come back to an old life. A life that I've so missed and felt I wasn't able to fulfill that much. I've had my life's adventures and I got lost in it. Relationships and heartbreaks had been two of my enemies. It molded me into something I wasn't. Though it have turned my life upside down. It also taught me how to be strong and not to trust anyone as well. Not even my own. When we've met, that was also around the time I've given up on life and love. But there was something. I saw it in her. And by this time, she should know what it was... I call our relationship an experimental one. We both didn't want the stereotypical drama of other people in relationship although sometimes we would end up in one. But I think we have handled it well. Better than we thought we could. It's crazy but I still couldn't figure out what I really feel. I want her to go and chase her dreams... make some adventure. I want her to live her life. But there was a part of me who wants to be selfish. What will happen to me when she's away? Now I&amp;nbsp; know why people cry when they hear the word "goodbye" in a love song. lol..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I get bored easily, that's why just like a child, sometimes I'm unpredictable... but she doesn't seem to mind. I'll be alone again in a few days from now. And it's sad. It's sad because I'm starting to get used to the idea that she's here with me. She has become part of my system. It feels like dying. Dead end. Atleast for me. For her though, it will be a start of something good... something which I'm really happy for. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;As I wrote this I'm listening to old songs. Love songs from probably the 80's and 70's. Their really good! I never thought I would have a connection to these types of songs. Now their going straight to my death-songs-playlist ;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Why is't that I'm struggling to find my happiness? Is't really that hard to find it? Can happiness be comparable to fulfillment? Why do I continue searching for my purpose? Aaaaaaaaaaaaaahh... I feel like a child lost in this world. I feel like one day I'll wake up and find myself alone... I might run off again. But this time I will only go to places that I've never been to. I will live each day as if it was my last day on earth. I will live more and laugh more. Just like in the movies. I will live in my own perfect world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6932063206056387915-3890765298657211146?l=erwindejose27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;This going back to school thing is a hell lot of crazy things. Currently, I'm uninspired. I just live each day as it is. The only thing that keeps me going probably is the thought that as I continue on my journey here I'll eventually end up living my dreams. Ever since I could remember I've always wanted to know my place in this world and I figure out that for someone like me it will be difficult to determine where is that. So I had to plan ahead. In which I don't normally do. But lately &amp;nbsp;things just went crazy and I feel like giving up already. I think I'm bored. I'm just thankful that at times there are people who'd surprisingly get me back on track. People who'd excite my thoughts for a little bit. I wouldn't call it inspiring though they really brought up my imagination. The point is they killed my boredom and right now I'm holding on the that.... but I'm still uninspired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;iframe align="left" frameborder="0" marginheight="0" marginwidth="0" scrolling="no" src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=erwindejose27&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;p=8&amp;amp;l=bpl&amp;amp;asins=B0032JTV6U&amp;amp;fc1=000000&amp;amp;IS2=1&amp;amp;lt1=_blank&amp;amp;m=amazon&amp;amp;lc1=0000FF&amp;amp;bc1=000000&amp;amp;bg1=FFFFFF&amp;amp;f=ifr" style="height: 245px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 5px; text-align: justify; width: 131px;"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;iframe align="left" frameborder="0" marginheight="0" marginwidth="0" scrolling="no" src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=erwindejose27&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;p=8&amp;amp;l=bpl&amp;amp;asins=B003BSSVAY&amp;amp;fc1=000000&amp;amp;IS2=1&amp;amp;lt1=_blank&amp;amp;m=amazon&amp;amp;lc1=0000FF&amp;amp;bc1=000000&amp;amp;bg1=FFFFFF&amp;amp;f=ifr" style="align: left; height: 245px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 5px; width: 131px;"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6932063206056387915-6605535029562185557?l=erwindejose27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;"at the end of the day if your just so insanely talented you cannot be ignored.. the world would be stupid to ignore you."&amp;nbsp; -Lea Salonga on Charice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;If you'll look at my older blogs, you will see posts dedicated for Glee and Charice respectively. Although I have long been wishing that Charice should be on Glee because of the extraordinary talent that she has, I never really thought it would come true. Seeing this news at EW.com this morning....&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GisFAT1ZAQY/TCBLMbKGQFI/AAAAAAAAAHM/3_8fFMDRcbg/s1600/Charice-Lea-Michele_320.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GisFAT1ZAQY/TCBLMbKGQFI/AAAAAAAAAHM/3_8fFMDRcbg/s320/Charice-Lea-Michele_320.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;"Stop me if you’ve heard this one before: Charice is joining &lt;em&gt;Glee&lt;/em&gt;. No, really this time!&lt;span id="more-9021"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; When that rumor began to spread earlier this month via her loose-lipped manager, Charice herself shot it down via Twitter. “I just want to let you all know, that it’s not true that I’m going to be on &lt;em&gt;Glee&lt;/em&gt;,” she said. Well, it’s true now! Sources confirm to me exclusively that the international pop star is signed, sealed, and delivered to recur next season as a foreign exchange student whose killer vocals get Rachel (Lea Michele) contemplating murder."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now how awesome was that? I have been a fan of Lea Michele and Charice too and I think it is just pure genius that Glee producers are working on a story line about this two. Diffinitely something to look forward next season. What do you think guys?&lt;iframe align="left" frameborder="0" marginheight="0" marginwidth="0" scrolling="no" src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=erwindejose27&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;p=8&amp;amp;l=bpl&amp;amp;asins=B002RL8V1U&amp;amp;fc1=000000&amp;amp;IS2=1&amp;amp;lt1=_blank&amp;amp;m=amazon&amp;amp;lc1=0000FF&amp;amp;bc1=000000&amp;amp;bg1=FFFFFF&amp;amp;f=ifr" style="height: 245px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 5px; width: 131px;"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;iframe align="left" frameborder="0" marginheight="0" marginwidth="0" scrolling="no" src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=erwindejose27&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;p=8&amp;amp;l=bpl&amp;amp;asins=B003BSSVAY&amp;amp;fc1=000000&amp;amp;IS2=1&amp;amp;lt1=_blank&amp;amp;m=amazon&amp;amp;lc1=0000FF&amp;amp;bc1=000000&amp;amp;bg1=FFFFFF&amp;amp;f=ifr" style="height: 245px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 5px; width: 131px;"&gt;&amp;lt;iframe src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=erwindejose27&amp;amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;amp;p=8&amp;amp;amp;l=bpl&amp;amp;amp;asins=B001CZAYTY&amp;amp;amp;fc1=000000&amp;amp;amp;IS2=1&amp;amp;amp;lt1=_blank&amp;amp;amp;m=amazon&amp;amp;amp;lc1=0000FF&amp;amp;amp;bc1=000000&amp;amp;amp;bg1=FFFFFF&amp;amp;amp;f=ifr" style="padding-top: 5px; width: 131px; height: 245px; padding-right: 10px;" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" scrolling="no" align="left" frameborder="0"&amp;gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;iframe align="left" frameborder="0" marginheight="0" marginwidth="0" scrolling="no" src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=erwindejose27&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;p=8&amp;amp;l=bpl&amp;amp;asins=B001CZAYTY&amp;amp;fc1=000000&amp;amp;IS2=1&amp;amp;lt1=_blank&amp;amp;m=amazon&amp;amp;lc1=0000FF&amp;amp;bc1=000000&amp;amp;bg1=FFFFFF&amp;amp;f=ifr" style="height: 245px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 5px; width: 131px;"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;iframe align="left" frameborder="0" marginheight="0" marginwidth="0" scrolling="no" src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=erwindejose27&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;p=8&amp;amp;l=bpl&amp;amp;asins=B003LDEX56&amp;amp;fc1=000000&amp;amp;IS2=1&amp;amp;lt1=_blank&amp;amp;m=amazon&amp;amp;lc1=0000FF&amp;amp;bc1=000000&amp;amp;bg1=FFFFFF&amp;amp;f=ifr" style="height: 245px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 5px; width: 131px;"&gt;&amp;lt;iframe src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=erwindejose27&amp;amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;amp;p=8&amp;amp;amp;l=bpl&amp;amp;amp;asins=B002AMVEF6&amp;amp;amp;fc1=000000&amp;amp;amp;IS2=1&amp;amp;amp;lt1=_blank&amp;amp;amp;m=amazon&amp;amp;amp;lc1=0000FF&amp;amp;amp;bc1=000000&amp;amp;amp;bg1=FFFFFF&amp;amp;amp;f=ifr" style="padding-top: 5px; width: 131px; height: 245px; padding-right: 10px;" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" scrolling="no" align="left" frameborder="0"&amp;gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6932063206056387915-3055024262072186558?l=erwindejose27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;No matter how good you are as a person you'll still end up being judged by other people. Why can't people just mind their own business? or why can't they just stop doing their usual antics and schemes to ruin other people's lives. I know that it is sometimes amusing to see other people fall into that "trap" but it's becoming so tiring already. And its unhealthy for some as well. I just wish some people would just grow up and/or atleast act like grown ups... this world might just become a peaceful place.&lt;iframe align="left" frameborder="0" marginheight="0" marginwidth="0" scrolling="no" src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=erwindejose27&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;p=8&amp;amp;l=bpl&amp;amp;asins=B001386UTI&amp;amp;fc1=000000&amp;amp;IS2=1&amp;amp;lt1=_blank&amp;amp;m=amazon&amp;amp;lc1=0000FF&amp;amp;bc1=000000&amp;amp;bg1=FFFFFF&amp;amp;f=ifr" style="align: left; height: 245px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 5px; width: 131px;"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;iframe align="left" frameborder="0" marginheight="0" marginwidth="0" scrolling="no" src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=erwindejose27&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;p=8&amp;amp;l=bpl&amp;amp;asins=B003ANH5RK&amp;amp;fc1=000000&amp;amp;IS2=1&amp;amp;lt1=_blank&amp;amp;m=amazon&amp;amp;lc1=0000FF&amp;amp;bc1=000000&amp;amp;bg1=FFFFFF&amp;amp;f=ifr" style="align: left; height: 245px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 5px; width: 131px;"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;iframe align="left" frameborder="0" marginheight="0" marginwidth="0" scrolling="no" src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=erwindejose27&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;p=8&amp;amp;l=bpl&amp;amp;asins=B000003TZD&amp;amp;fc1=000000&amp;amp;IS2=1&amp;amp;lt1=_blank&amp;amp;m=amazon&amp;amp;lc1=0000FF&amp;amp;bc1=000000&amp;amp;bg1=FFFFFF&amp;amp;f=ifr" style="align: left; height: 245px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 5px; width: 131px;"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;iframe align="left" frameborder="0" marginheight="0" marginwidth="0" scrolling="no" src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=erwindejose27&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;p=8&amp;amp;l=bpl&amp;amp;asins=B0016ITP56&amp;amp;fc1=000000&amp;amp;IS2=1&amp;amp;lt1=_blank&amp;amp;m=amazon&amp;amp;lc1=0000FF&amp;amp;bc1=000000&amp;amp;bg1=FFFFFF&amp;amp;f=ifr" style="align: left; height: 245px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 5px; width: 131px;"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6932063206056387915-7765592006061979124?l=erwindejose27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Please go and grab her album from the link provided... Chasters everywhere it is time to show Charice our support.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6932063206056387915-380849542018642345?l=erwindejose27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Why is it so hard to find? I've been suffering from depression since last year... or at least that's what I thought. I've been trying to convince myself that I have no regrets with the decisions I have made. But I just can't convince myself any longer. Wish I was smarter then... so I would have figure how time flies and that time lost can never be gained. Now I have to face growing-old-issues that never ever crossed my mind back then. Back when I decided to quit school for the first time out of personal pride. Back when I decided to quit school for the second time for my first love... and back when I quit school yet again for something that have turned my life upside down. I'd say, I was a quitter and never a winner which is odd because I used to believe that I was on top of my game. And looking back, I've had so many opportunities that I just let pass because I was too afraid to grab them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Before the new year I told myself that I'd be more patient but it's just so hard to follow. Specially when you feel left out . Alone. Unwanted. When I left manila to come home and spend more time with my family, it felt right. But now that I'm here, it feels like another wrong decision. In some culture, when siblings turn 18years old, they have to move out of their parents house and establish their own . I did that, even earlier than 18, however in my case I have to come home  and go away several times... and now I'm back again. This time my mother is sending me to college. It feels good to be back in school but it kind of make me feel like a failure. I couldn't move out because I have nothing to start of and I'm afraid of making another life turning mistake. I feel like at 28 I've got limited time to establish the kind of life that I want. I feel like I don't get enough support from the family that I was looking in to. Which is a little frustrating because When I was working in manila I did everything I could to support them. I don't want to sound like I'm complaining, because I don't have the right. I just need an output for these emotions that's been troubling me for a while now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Music has always played a special role in my life and I've always liked to perform... but something is pulling me back. Singing a song nowadays is nothing like how it used to feel back then. It's like saying, "die Erwin, die!"... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6932063206056387915-4742357173433607090?l=erwindejose27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Sn_W-f_UKlWcxbOzmQsSH2Dvza0/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Sn_W-f_UKlWcxbOzmQsSH2Dvza0/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/kNKR/~4/Ya5mtnHFRKY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://erwindejose27.blogspot.com/feeds/4742357173433607090/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://erwindejose27.blogspot.com/2010/01/wanted-happines.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6932063206056387915/posts/default/4742357173433607090?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6932063206056387915/posts/default/4742357173433607090?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/kNKR/~3/Ya5mtnHFRKY/wanted-happines.html" title="WANTED HAPPINESS" /><author><name>Erwin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IN0s6oppeFk/TcMuskngpfI/AAAAAAAAAKo/xHUmTdngGt0/s220/182916_1587071641839_1387257231_31280509_3231635_n.jpg" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://erwindejose27.blogspot.com/2010/01/wanted-happines.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D08MRnc5eip7ImA9WxBSF0k.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6932063206056387915.post-4190750326885618469</id><published>2009-12-25T19:35:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T20:58:07.922+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-12-25T20:58:07.922+08:00</app:edited><title>UNSENT LOVE LETTER</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;It took me a while to finally gain the nerve to send you a letter because I was afraid you wouldn't respond. I just want you to know that almost every time, I attempt to send you a message, contact you, talk to you or even talk to your friends but I was always afraid that you might reject what I have to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to die without telling you I love you.. I still do. I might look like a fool by admitting this but that's what I'm keeping inside my heart. After us, there were so many sleepless nights. I long for the times that you made me feel secure and at peace. I'm not trying to win you over.. not that I don't want to.. it's just that I can't, and by that it also breaks my heart. I want to say I'm sorry for leaving you like I did.  I thought I was doing the right thing. I was just being emotionally childish that time. which is odd because I'm on my mid 20's. Please don't get me wrong, I'm not dying or anything. I just want to place everything straight. Life is uncertain, but we have to move on.  :) and this is me moving on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have dreams and aspirations in life. At once you were part of that. But  that time I felt somehow that  I wasn't part of yours. You've accepted me during the time that probably no one would have and I so appreciate that. It made you the greatest lover I ever had. I wish I had the chance to give back everything you have given me. Life as we grow old becomes lonely, we need a certain person to spend the rest of our lives with us.. as I was hoping that you find that person I was also hoping that I find it.. but that person should live up to the standards that you've set. And on that note I think I'm doomed forever. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I told you sometime ago that I really want you to be happy and find someone who deserves you better than me, that was really true. It will make me happy to see you happy. Someday if ever our paths will cross I hope you'll say hi because I'll be glad to say hello. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6932063206056387915-4190750326885618469?l=erwindejose27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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It’s been a while… I honestly been so sluggish lately…I couldn’t even attempt to update my blog or any of my other friend-networking-sites… well, for the record, I already ditched my friendster and mySpace site. I felt like everything is too much already and I’m actually in the process of abandoning my facebook as well… though, I’m really having a hard time saying goodbye to facebook, cause somehow it’s entertaining, interactive and it keeps me up to date with my friends. I was thinking that maybe I could just keep my blog and really focus on it? Like update it at least on a weekly basis (if I wouldn’t be too lazy).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Anyway, I’m now glad I have the time (and the courage) to write something. Though I’m a little disappointed because I thought students have all the time in the world because it seems like they we’re always online and have those really pretty profiles on friendster and the like, but to my dismay it's really not the case. Yes! I quit my job and I am now a certified college student at 28years old. I figure out if I have to quit my job it has to be for a really good reason, and what better reason could it be than to go back with my studies. After how many years of telling my self I was doing the right thing, I finally realized the importance of education. And I have to learn my lessons the hard way. Well it’s better late than never, as they say although my reason for not continuing my studies is not that insignificant. And it’s a whole different story. My only consolation now is that, if I’ve finished my college degree before, I would have graduated with a course that is totally different from my real interest and still, I would have enrolled now as second courser. So everything is good for me, so far my only issue at school now is that I’m uncomfortable being classmates with really young people, not that I don’t like them but because I feel like I look old whenever I’m next to them &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-hansi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol;mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;. So what am I gonna do about it? I honestly don’t know. My only motivation now is achieving my long term goal… I’ve realized after a while of being in the professional world that &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;patience &lt;/i&gt;really&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt; is a virtue and that dreams are made and the only maker could be your self&lt;/i&gt;, so we have to really take our time and it will eventually take us towards achieving our long term dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;I guess this could very well be my new year’s resolution? Be more patient. 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I stood in the rain... I'm always crazy like that..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just thought I made it through the rain. Every drop pierced my skin and deep down to my veins. I continue doing so for I know each pain will soon be gone. The downpour will eventually mellow until it stopped. Ironically, I found satisfaction. Call it weird, blame it on my ingenuity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went on a quest not meant for me to go through and live in a world not provided for me to thrive on. Every road I took was never a mistake. I chose it, I stood with it and confident of each step. I never regret passing the path. Otherwise, I could have felt incomplete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mia is one of the best things that happened to me. She is of the very few reasons why I wake up in the morning and sleep at night. She is the best part of my every day. She adds color to my pale shadow. Without her, I will slowly wither. No, sooner I will disappear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world revolves, tide's changing so as essence of life. I found my self in the horizon of being lost. I can hear the murmur of nocturnal creatures pushing me back off my way. But I see clues of rainbow lurking somewhere. When rainbow appears, new life begins...entails better things to happen. I am banking so much on that phenomenon. I just hope it won't fail me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crossroads after another, odds after next. Never ending chaos. I never get tired. For all I care, I gained strength with each test and push me harder to be better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things happened too fast that I never got hold of each second. The next thing I knew, I was flowing with the stream. It was smooth sailing. No bums, no obstacles, straightforward we cruised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time came, there was a need for us to infuse meaning in our travel. To know what direction to take and what to do next. I planned ahead but Mia looked at it as taking control of fate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew she traveled that way before and perceived it identically as it was. Little did she realize, it's a new phase and no two things are the same. She maintained the same perspective. I lost my bid in my persistence to change the status qu of thoughts. But I still pushed my advocacy that travel with me is different - totally different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was afraid to a lot of things that she hid the emotional constraints in her. I told her to cast away all her fears as we travel. I spoke to deaf ears and it was a futile endeavor. She was imprisoned by the past in a vacuum of doubts. I was cursed by her bad yesterday. It was very unfair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Experience wise she took the front seat and she's adamant on her command. She kept an eye to everything and said nothing about her plans. She contained things within her. In effort to ask about, I set dark clouds waiting to hit my head in any minute. I hate arguments not because I was never logical and critical at all. Oftentimes a dubious case appeals to be irrevocable. I left it that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved her so much that I started to lay my cards about the coming days. But parallelism of our plans was absent. She never took me seriously. I opted for a long term journey and she failed to see the string attached to it. A thing will definitely last when given the right focus and strife for it to work. Unless one puts a limit at the start, it won't go that far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew it was too much. I was faced with so many options around but I chose to follow her. The mind could not give certain reasons of what the heart tells. Seemed wrong but it stood infinite cases of life stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the middle of our journey, rocks made the river unpredictable. We knew we need to let go of some things. Through her request I sacrifice things so dear to me...one, two or more. Some were against my will but I have to let go. They were crucial decisions. I succumbed just to keep up with her in our journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was on the edge of losing patience but I persevered. I had seen imbalances in the stance but I still continue. I was confident it was the right way of doing things. Many people accused me of losing my sanity. I made every effort to prove them wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am out there doing great things for her. In most times, I felt less appreciated. I never ceased. I was blinded by the promise of destiny. Not now but realization moght be at the near end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   She stopped paddling. I don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rain still comes. Why risk when a lost-lost situation? Why wait for the time when you'll be tired and sick of being tired and sick? These are the queries of the contemporary society that I started to hear during which I was crowded with stack of confusions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be at a distance but I won't bid goodbye. I saw a need to pick up pieces of myself broken on the process. When I come...I'll be ready to face life with all new perspective - of myself, Mia, love and life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   All these idle times..."she is a memory that never fades like my love that is forever..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my return, it is a thrust to level the ground and will have it even for us to move and grow. I wanted things vivid and clear. As simple as that! Fair and transparent, open and without hesitation. Free from fears and wrapped with one hue of love - absolute and unconditional!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   The sun is up! 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