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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;And with it, that storm will just bring a rain of tears, winds of panic, thunderous heartache and a flood of sorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;We all know that all this can be at least managed. A storm does not hit in an instant. There are always early warnings and we must be aware of those. You can track the storm so you will be ready for it. And when it comes, be equipped with a lot of patience and understanding. If all your preparations were set up correctly, the storm will pass and brighter days will be ahead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;You can always wish that a next storm will never arrive. Then again, we all know that life is fair and all we can do is just be ready. There will always be that time in between to grow in each other and make foundations strong enough to weather any storm that life throws at us.&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/8412855-1410348963623361179?l=coloyski.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/7vADMS8TdwaKhdUq-dFIbfEU2O4/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/7vADMS8TdwaKhdUq-dFIbfEU2O4/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/wbpLp/~4/eRrEZcR5Fdw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://coloyski.blogspot.com/feeds/58753365585728106/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://coloyski.blogspot.com/2011/02/heavier-things.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412855/posts/default/58753365585728106?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412855/posts/default/58753365585728106?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/wbpLp/~3/eRrEZcR5Fdw/heavier-things.html" title="The Heavier Things" /><author><name>coloyski</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03141423451611224420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="31" height="19" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_T5cH6yUrQjM/R81Zw9wDSDI/AAAAAAAAAAU/XlBOGfHKWwE/S220/494912010l.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://coloyski.blogspot.com/2011/02/heavier-things.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUYBR389eip7ImA9Wx9VE0Q.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412855.post-4514650203200331387</id><published>2011-01-30T21:08:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T21:12:36.162+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-01-30T21:12:36.162+08:00</app:edited><title>From Heaven And Back</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5cH6yUrQjM/TUVjFi2ZyfI/AAAAAAAAACk/g8a7RmLm9c0/s1600/166674_1541666102845_1270738172_1201729_4626319_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 264px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567965461218970098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5cH6yUrQjM/TUVjFi2ZyfI/AAAAAAAAACk/g8a7RmLm9c0/s320/166674_1541666102845_1270738172_1201729_4626319_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5cH6yUrQjM/TUVjBbQ6qvI/AAAAAAAAACc/L8Zo0uklCeo/s1600/168722_492272647521_510997521_6628294_3355616_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 278px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567965390463216370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5cH6yUrQjM/TUVjBbQ6qvI/AAAAAAAAACc/L8Zo0uklCeo/s320/168722_492272647521_510997521_6628294_3355616_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last weekend, I took a quick trip to heaven. Luckily, I came home with an angel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOVE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8412855-4514650203200331387?l=coloyski.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/GiXgo6ZJfAOPgyjXH1Y_6FeoNXE/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/GiXgo6ZJfAOPgyjXH1Y_6FeoNXE/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/wbpLp/~4/oOir29mvVTk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://coloyski.blogspot.com/feeds/4514650203200331387/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://coloyski.blogspot.com/2011/01/from-heaven-and-back.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412855/posts/default/4514650203200331387?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412855/posts/default/4514650203200331387?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/wbpLp/~3/oOir29mvVTk/from-heaven-and-back.html" title="From Heaven And Back" /><author><name>coloyski</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03141423451611224420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="31" height="19" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_T5cH6yUrQjM/R81Zw9wDSDI/AAAAAAAAAAU/XlBOGfHKWwE/S220/494912010l.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5cH6yUrQjM/TUVjFi2ZyfI/AAAAAAAAACk/g8a7RmLm9c0/s72-c/166674_1541666102845_1270738172_1201729_4626319_n.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://coloyski.blogspot.com/2011/01/from-heaven-and-back.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CE8GRHg_cSp7ImA9Wx9VE0Q.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412855.post-1165823165786483419</id><published>2011-01-30T21:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T21:07:05.649+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-01-30T21:07:05.649+08:00</app:edited><title>A Little Piece of My Childhood</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5cH6yUrQjM/TUViaojw39I/AAAAAAAAACU/BCpH6S4iuEg/s1600/fruitstripe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567964724017029074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5cH6yUrQjM/TUViaojw39I/AAAAAAAAACU/BCpH6S4iuEg/s320/fruitstripe.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Guess what I found at the Candy Corner yesterday... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&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/8412855-1165823165786483419?l=coloyski.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/uVMU-RTJUKH5mt9lEGfAp3TSc6c/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/uVMU-RTJUKH5mt9lEGfAp3TSc6c/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/wbpLp/~4/VaJUZ21rVAw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://coloyski.blogspot.com/feeds/1165823165786483419/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://coloyski.blogspot.com/2011/01/little-piece-of-my-childhood.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412855/posts/default/1165823165786483419?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412855/posts/default/1165823165786483419?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/wbpLp/~3/VaJUZ21rVAw/little-piece-of-my-childhood.html" title="A Little Piece of My Childhood" /><author><name>coloyski</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03141423451611224420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="31" height="19" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_T5cH6yUrQjM/R81Zw9wDSDI/AAAAAAAAAAU/XlBOGfHKWwE/S220/494912010l.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5cH6yUrQjM/TUViaojw39I/AAAAAAAAACU/BCpH6S4iuEg/s72-c/fruitstripe.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://coloyski.blogspot.com/2011/01/little-piece-of-my-childhood.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEAMQX86fyp7ImA9WhZaEEo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412855.post-2477855097418306479</id><published>2011-01-24T20:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T15:19:40.117+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-26T15:19:40.117+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="boracay" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love" /><title>January 22, 2011</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5cH6yUrQjM/TT1udNHJgDI/AAAAAAAAACM/_BqYRwgQzS8/s1600/coloyandkrishainbora.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 306px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565726162514706482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5cH6yUrQjM/TT1udNHJgDI/AAAAAAAAACM/_BqYRwgQzS8/s320/coloyandkrishainbora.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I spent exactly 24 hours in the little island of Boracay just to be with the love of my life. :)&lt;br /&gt;
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I arrived at 8am, Saturday, 22 January and left at 8am the next morning.&lt;br /&gt;
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If that's not a perfect weekend for you, I don't know what is. &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/8412855-2477855097418306479?l=coloyski.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ceXV0lF2W72paRX-BGIqaoPTYyQ/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ceXV0lF2W72paRX-BGIqaoPTYyQ/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/wbpLp/~4/HuIhQWT1tIg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://coloyski.blogspot.com/feeds/2477855097418306479/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://coloyski.blogspot.com/2011/01/january-22-2011.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412855/posts/default/2477855097418306479?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412855/posts/default/2477855097418306479?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/wbpLp/~3/HuIhQWT1tIg/january-22-2011.html" title="January 22, 2011" /><author><name>coloyski</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03141423451611224420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="31" height="19" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_T5cH6yUrQjM/R81Zw9wDSDI/AAAAAAAAAAU/XlBOGfHKWwE/S220/494912010l.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5cH6yUrQjM/TT1udNHJgDI/AAAAAAAAACM/_BqYRwgQzS8/s72-c/coloyandkrishainbora.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://coloyski.blogspot.com/2011/01/january-22-2011.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkQHRH07cCp7ImA9Wx9WEUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412855.post-6668022015428788170</id><published>2011-01-13T21:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T19:45:35.308+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-01-16T19:45:35.308+08:00</app:edited><title>A Little Bit of Everyday Newton</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Newton's third law of motion states that for every action, there is an equal and opposite reaction. Pretty straightforward, I pressume. We, however, have no control as to what that “reaction” might actually be. We may not find it favorable or what we expect it to be. It may skew our results. It may even nullify whatever hypothesis you may have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The exciting part is the experimentation where you live in the unexplained. You are eaten by anxiety and the anticipation of what might happen. It keeps you on your toes and directs your thoughts and actions to the possibilities. It is, however, not entirely in your hands. Why call it an experiment if it actually is? The important thing is you've done your research, carefully placed all instruments and ingredients and you are ready for anything, absolutely anything. Your action is the experiment, your initial sparkplug, you may say. The reaction is the result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This can very easily be translated to your everyday life, your actual being. You start off as an object at rest and an action like simply getting up from your bed in the morning leads to another reaction that then creates a chain of events which, in totality, comprises your very day. For the purpose of scientific analysis, let's not delve in the possibility of karmic powers that may skew your results. Focus first on what you do and the result of it. Your outlook is the direction of the object and the outcome varies as to which direction you may take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For instance, if you choose that your outlook be that of nervousness, more often than not, the events that follow only add to your initial outlook. If you decide to be freewheeling and joyous, your day just seems to get brighter and brighter. Your disposition controls your surroundings. The people you interact with, places you go to, things you do, they all reflect that action of which you originally decided.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may ask, what if I change my perception in the middle of the day? Think about it. That mere change in perception was actually guided by a certain reaction and made you change directions. The decision you make is derived from a change, a counterstrike, a simple reaction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be careful then of that initial action you take to start your day. It might as well be what dictates how the day will go and end for you. And we all know, as I assume you all are normal human beings, everyone just wants to be happy. The moment you wake up, there is an action and a choice to be made. So, I ask you dear readers, put a little perspective in your day and adapt a little Newton in your lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8412855-6668022015428788170?l=coloyski.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-12-19T12:41:41.399+08:00</app:edited><title>Tomorrow's Another Day</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;We can't always control what comes into our lives,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;But we can always decide if we'd let them stay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I knew way back, from the first time I saw your eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I thanked the Lord, he led me that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;So, here I am feeling very satisfied,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Not afraid of whatever tomorrow hides.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I live for today and take my stride,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Leaving to fate, whatever she decides.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;The important thing is that I'm happy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;For the most part, that's when I'm with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Wishing you won't get tired of me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;And hoping that you are happy too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Making the most of the moment,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;With no need to rush, no need to hurry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Your smile is my heart's content,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;It's enough to make every burden easy to carry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Let go of the paranoia, don't worry too much, my dear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Today is ours, you should not fear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I hope I've made myself clear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;For whatever the risk, today is today and I will be here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8412855-3626416821297531550?l=coloyski.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/v2CQ0eTYWtyidcwOFLJjUzDaiiM/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/v2CQ0eTYWtyidcwOFLJjUzDaiiM/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/wbpLp/~4/d6IH4IJI4HU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://coloyski.blogspot.com/feeds/3626416821297531550/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://coloyski.blogspot.com/2010/12/let-go-and-lets-go.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412855/posts/default/3626416821297531550?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412855/posts/default/3626416821297531550?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/wbpLp/~3/d6IH4IJI4HU/let-go-and-lets-go.html" title="Tomorrow's Another Day" /><author><name>coloyski</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03141423451611224420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="31" height="19" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_T5cH6yUrQjM/R81Zw9wDSDI/AAAAAAAAAAU/XlBOGfHKWwE/S220/494912010l.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://coloyski.blogspot.com/2010/12/let-go-and-lets-go.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DE4NRnczeip7ImA9Wx9SF08.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412855.post-2377587112636222233</id><published>2010-12-07T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T21:03:17.982+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-12-07T21:03:17.982+08:00</app:edited><title>Utak : Puso</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Masmalakas ang takbo ng utak,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kapag ang puso'y nagagalak.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8412855-2377587112636222233?l=coloyski.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/aVAeyo8CNuO-zqsGjenCoBFqgoI/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/aVAeyo8CNuO-zqsGjenCoBFqgoI/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/wbpLp/~4/mzoj96SSVZM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://coloyski.blogspot.com/feeds/6962518795785945791/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://coloyski.blogspot.com/2010/11/her-song.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412855/posts/default/6962518795785945791?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412855/posts/default/6962518795785945791?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/wbpLp/~3/mzoj96SSVZM/her-song.html" title="Her Song" /><author><name>coloyski</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03141423451611224420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="31" height="19" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_T5cH6yUrQjM/R81Zw9wDSDI/AAAAAAAAAAU/XlBOGfHKWwE/S220/494912010l.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://coloyski.blogspot.com/2010/11/her-song.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CE8NQn4zcSp7ImA9Wx9TEEo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412855.post-7131369712718350166</id><published>2010-11-18T17:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T17:34:53.089+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-11-18T17:34:53.089+08:00</app:edited><title>When I See You</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Outside you'll see a happy face, but inside I'm already dying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I know there's always a better place, but the hurt stops me from wanting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;For at night I sleep with a heavy heart, and don't even look forward to morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I should've known from the very start,  that I shouldn't have kept on trying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Outside you'll see a happy face, but deep inside I keep on dying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;No matter what anyone says, this lonely heart is mourning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8412855-7131369712718350166?l=coloyski.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Person A thinks this while Person B thinks that. If one of them doesn’t get what they expected, that is called a misunderstanding. This is brought about either by having different plans, by a deviation from a set plan or probably the total absence of a plan. As much as possible, anyone would like to avoid such un-agreeable circumstances, which may lead to a gloomy atmosphere much worse, heart-rending endings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good way to avoid such miscommunications or misunderstandings is by expectation setting. In an event that involves two or more people, be it immense or minuscule in scale, expectations should be guided by the agreement of all parties involved with the intention that no one is given the short end of the stick. In other words, setting expectations is a shared, communal, mutual agreement between concerned participants of any events that, again, involves two or more people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With this in mind, you, as well as the other people or parties involved, are better equipped to handle any unfavourable event, any misguiding or any obstacles at hand. With aligned expectations, the event is more tangible and will produce better results that are favourable to all parties involved. It allows for better resolution and a smoother execution of a said event. Much more, it does not allow for misguided opinions to be formed that may entail to negative judgements or statements that in the end may deem hurtful to all parties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, in the occurence that an event already happens with the lack of expectation setting, the beauty of it all is that it is rarely irreconcilable or amendable. Communication is the key to damage control. Any person or party involved is usually open to reconciliation, understanding, settlement or compromise. It usually involves though that the person or party at fault oftentimes has to perform an action sympathetic or complimentary to the person or party faulted but, that’s besides the point. In any case, a dialogue, agreement, communication between two parties helps alleviate and control any hurt or cause of distress. It allows the other person or party to understand the basis and give own insight with regards to the matter at hand or the matter that has passed. It gives chance for a reconnect between two parties or persons. It may not bring back trust fully or right away but at least it settles any bad judgement and creates space to be civil and probably back on track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In short, before an event takes place, it is best to set expectations through dialogue or communication so that everyone’s ideas and thoughts are aligned and fair. In any case that it is not done, an amicable way to settle this is again through communication wherein the faulted is made able to understand the other’s actions – It may not be what they would want to hear, but at least they’ll have a better understanding. If indeed all lines are severed, there is, at the very least, closure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(to be continued...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8412855-6543697236700312255?l=coloyski.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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