<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1760589235263819029</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Mon, 07 Oct 2024 04:40:53 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>inspirational</category><category>funny</category><category>tagalog</category><category>joke</category><category>love</category><category>life</category><category>religious</category><category>friendship</category><category>heartbreaking</category><category>romantic</category><category>naughty</category><category>happy</category><category>denial</category><category>occasion</category><category>sad</category><category>care</category><category>scary</category><title>TXM8S: A Weekly Roundup of Pinoy Text Messages</title><description>A Weekly Roundup of Pinoy Text Messages</description><link>http://txm8s.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Boris Buenavista)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1079</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1760589235263819029.post-7651765055346498202</guid><pubDate>Fri, 11 Dec 2009 16:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-12T00:07:03.713+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">heartbreaking</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><title>I Had Let Go Of What I...</title><description>I had let go of what I thought I owned.&lt;br /&gt;
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It hurts, yes, a lot actually.&lt;br /&gt;
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But, getting through each day made me realize that the world will just keep on turning and I have to continue breathing even if he&#39;s not around so I got to move on.&lt;br /&gt;
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Face the world after he stepped on it and prove that I can be better that what he used to see in me.&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Minsan nababalewala mo.&lt;br /&gt;
Ginagawa mong tanga.&lt;br /&gt;
Syempre kasi &quot;mahal ka nga naman&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Pero kung iisipin mo, minsan lang siya dumaan, nakuha mo pang saktan. ;(&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Religion. Hindi kasi marunong sumamba sa tunay na Diyosa!&lt;br /&gt;
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Hehehe =D&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Hehehe. I like how you think but it&#39;s a car&#39;s seat belt. =P&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Sorry if I&#39;m not perfect but I&#39;m definitely not fake! Hmpf! :|&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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But, just like a kid, I know where I stand. I&#39;m afraid that if I dare touch you, you&#39;d pop out and disappear.&lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;ll do what no kid has thought of doing--I promise to catch you with my shampoo-filled bottle... just to keep you. =)&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Every hour God looks after you (2 Thes 3:3).&lt;br /&gt;
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Every minute God cares for you (1 Peter 5:7).&lt;br /&gt;
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Because every second He loves you (Jer 31:3).&lt;br /&gt;
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Good day! God bless you! :)&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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This is TXM8S, a weeklyish blog of Pinoy text messages. 
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This is TXM8S, a weeklyish blog of Pinoy text messages. 
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Copyright 2007-2009 TXM8S. Some rights reserved. 
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://txm8s.blogspot.com/2008/05/sometimes-i-wish-one-could-read.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Boris Buenavista)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1760589235263819029.post-4357339916054254311</guid><pubDate>Fri, 11 Dec 2009 16:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-12T00:07:02.846+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">inspirational</category><title>Never Think That You Are Not...</title><description>Never think that you are not good enough for anyone; instead, always ask yourself if they are good enough for you.&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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This is TXM8S, a weeklyish blog of Pinoy text messages. 
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Copyright 2007-2009 TXM8S. Some rights reserved. 
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://txm8s.blogspot.com/2008/05/never-think-that-you-are-not.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Boris Buenavista)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1760589235263819029.post-2142816628619919691</guid><pubDate>Fri, 11 Dec 2009 16:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-12T00:06:00.808+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">inspirational</category><title>What Is The Difference Between Bravery, Sacrifice...</title><description>What&#39;s the difference between bravery, sacrifice, confidence, and trusting?&lt;br /&gt;
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Bravery is saying NO to what you believe is a No.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sacrifice is saying NO to what you think is a Yes.&lt;br /&gt;
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Confidence is saying YES to what you think is a YES. And,&lt;br /&gt;
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Trusting is saying YES to what you think is a big No.&lt;br /&gt;
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May you be guided throughout the day, friend! ü&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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This is TXM8S, a weeklyish blog of Pinoy text messages. 
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Copyright 2007-2009 TXM8S. Some rights reserved. 
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://txm8s.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-is-difference-between-bravery.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Boris Buenavista)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1760589235263819029.post-3973515618982817312</guid><pubDate>Fri, 11 Dec 2009 16:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-12T00:06:00.498+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">romantic</category><title>Will You Wish For More If You...</title><description>Will you wish for more if you have this?&lt;br /&gt;
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A person who calls almost every hour just to say he/she loves you.&lt;br /&gt;
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A person who desperately hugs you every time you fight.&lt;br /&gt;
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A person who holds your hand and clasp not tightly but gently.&lt;br /&gt;
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A person who stares at you as if you&#39;re the only one around.&lt;br /&gt;
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A person who sings songs even if he/she does not have a good voice.&lt;br /&gt;
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A person who pulls you in the rain and dances with you.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lastly, a person who pulls you back in his/her arms even after you&#39;ve pushed him/her away.&lt;br /&gt;
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Awww =)&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Inaangkin ng iba, di naman kanila.&lt;br /&gt;
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Wahahaha =D&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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This is TXM8S, a weeklyish blog of Pinoy text messages. 
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Copyright 2007-2009 TXM8S. Some rights reserved. 
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Ang sad naman... ;&#39;(&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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This is TXM8S, a weeklyish blog of Pinoy text messages. 
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Copyright 2007-2009 TXM8S. Some rights reserved. 
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Lawyer: Why are you eating grass?&lt;br /&gt;
Man 1: We don&#39;t have money. My family is starving.&lt;br /&gt;
Lawyer: Come to my house and eat there.&lt;br /&gt;
Man 1: I have a wife and two kids.&lt;br /&gt;
Lawyer: It&#39;s okay, take them with you.&lt;br /&gt;
Man 2: I also have a wife and five kids.&lt;br /&gt;
Lawyer: Then more the merrier!&lt;br /&gt;
Men: You are so kind!&lt;br /&gt;
Lawyer: You will love to eat at my estate. The grass is almost two feet tall!&lt;br /&gt;
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Wonk, wonk, wonk ~ ;-P&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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This is TXM8S, a weeklyish blog of Pinoy text messages. 
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Copyright 2007-2009 TXM8S. Some rights reserved. 
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://txm8s.blogspot.com/2009/12/rich-lawyer-was-in-his-limousine.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Boris Buenavista)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1760589235263819029.post-8357565778659124604</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 Dec 2009 16:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-05T00:06:00.922+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">inspirational</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">religious</category><title>No Matter How Our Dreams May Seem...</title><description>No matter how our dreams may seem unreachable, dream them anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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No matter how we&#39;ve been hurt by the people we love, love them anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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No matter how hard life is, live it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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No matter how our prayers seem unanswered, pray them anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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God will always make a way! =)&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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This is TXM8S, a weeklyish blog of Pinoy text messages. 
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Copyright 2007-2009 TXM8S. Some rights reserved. 
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://txm8s.blogspot.com/2008/04/no-matter-how-our-dreams-may-seem.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Boris Buenavista)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1760589235263819029.post-1053221196751417067</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 Dec 2009 16:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-05T00:06:01.399+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">inspirational</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><title>You Don&#39;t Have To Forget Someone You...</title><description>You don&#39;t have to forget someone you love. What you need to learn is how to accept the verdict of reality without being bitter or sorry for yourself.&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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This is TXM8S, a weeklyish blog of Pinoy text messages. 
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Copyright 2007-2009 TXM8S. Some rights reserved. 
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://txm8s.blogspot.com/2008/04/you-dont-have-to-forget-someone-you.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Boris Buenavista)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1760589235263819029.post-513713495253413900</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 Dec 2009 16:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-05T00:06:01.218+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">religious</category><title>Satan Was Complaining To The Lord...</title><description>Satan was complaining to the Lord, &quot;You&#39;re unfair! So many sinners do wrong and you take them back. Some come back a dozen times and you always welcome them. I made one big mistake and you condemn me forever. It&#39;s unfair!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Lord said, &quot;Did you ever ask for forgiveness?&quot; ;)&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Copyright 2007-2009 TXM8S. Some rights reserved. 
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://txm8s.blogspot.com/2008/04/satan-was-complaining-to-lord.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Boris Buenavista)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1760589235263819029.post-3815686859856711951</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 Dec 2009 16:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-05T00:06:01.654+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">funny</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">joke</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">tagalog</category><title>Lolo, Lola, Makakalimutin...</title><description>Lolo at Lola nag-uusap...&lt;br /&gt;
Lolo: Kuha mo ako ng ice cream sa ref.&lt;br /&gt;
Lola: Sige!&lt;br /&gt;
Lolo: Ice cream ha! Huwag mag-uulyanin.&lt;br /&gt;
Lola: Ako ulyanin? Ikukuha pa kita ng favorite mong vanilla ice cream!&lt;br /&gt;
Lolo: Naalala mo pa paborito ko ah! Galing!&lt;br /&gt;
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Lola punta kusina, balik dala hotdog.&lt;br /&gt;
Lolo: Ano &#39;yan? Ulyanin ka talaga!&lt;br /&gt;
Lola: Bakit?&lt;br /&gt;
Lolo: Nakalimutan mo yung ketchup! Duh?!&lt;br /&gt;
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Nyahaha! Sino kaya sa kanila ang mas ulyanin? ;P&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://txm8s.blogspot.com/2008/04/lolo-lola-makakalimutin.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Boris Buenavista)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1760589235263819029.post-8248321916476428050</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 Dec 2009 16:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-05T00:06:01.796+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">funny</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">joke</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">tagalog</category><title>Inday, Ate, at Medical Chorvaness...</title><description>Inday: Ati, kilangan daw hu ipaEXTRAY ang olo ni diyunyor!&lt;br /&gt;
Mother: Gaga, anong EXTRAY?!&lt;br /&gt;
Inday: Anu pu ba dafat?&lt;br /&gt;
Mother: CTSKULL! Boba!&lt;br /&gt;
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Nyahaha! ;P&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://txm8s.blogspot.com/2008/04/inday-ate-at-medical-chorvaness.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Boris Buenavista)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1760589235263819029.post-3068279435194932138</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 Dec 2009 16:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-05T00:07:01.120+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">funny</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">romantic</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">tagalog</category><title>A Sweet Fight Between BF &amp; BF...</title><description>A sweet fight between BF and GF.&lt;br /&gt;
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GF: Ayoko na talaga! Dadalhin ko na lahat ng akin. Di na ako babalik!&lt;br /&gt;
BF: Hoy, babae! May nakalimutan ka!&lt;br /&gt;
GF: ANO??!!&lt;br /&gt;
BF: Ako...&lt;br /&gt;
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Aawww... Hanep sa banat! ;)&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://txm8s.blogspot.com/2008/03/sweet-fight-between-bf-bf.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Boris Buenavista)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1760589235263819029.post-4938053704200872756</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 Dec 2009 16:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-05T00:07:01.401+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">inspirational</category><title>Each Pearl Is Formed By An Oyster&#39;s...</title><description>Each pearl is formed by an oyster&#39;s internal response to a wound caused by an irritant such as a grain of sand. The final result is a lustrous pearl.&lt;br /&gt;
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Something beautiful is created that would have been impossible without the wound. So, if you&#39;re in pain, remember: no wounds, no pearls! Adversities are often blessing in disguise. ;P&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://txm8s.blogspot.com/2008/04/each-pearl-is-formed-by-oysters.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Boris Buenavista)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1760589235263819029.post-268226829179856983</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 Dec 2009 16:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-05T00:06:02.247+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">funny</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">joke</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">tagalog</category><title>Barker, Pasahero, at Cubao...</title><description>Barker ng bus: Ah, cubao, cubao, cubao, cubao, cubao, cubao, cubao, cubao, cubao, cubao, cubao, cubao, cubao, cubao, cubao, cubao, cubao, cubao, cubao, cubao, cubao, cubao, cubao,!&lt;br /&gt;
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Pasahero: Bossing, cubao?&lt;br /&gt;
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Nyahaha! Putik, sarap sipain papuntang Cubao yung pasahero, lol ;P&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://txm8s.blogspot.com/2008/04/barker-pasahero-at-cubao.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Boris Buenavista)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1760589235263819029.post-4020816399955878311</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 Dec 2009 16:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-05T00:07:02.669+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">funny</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">joke</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">tagalog</category><title>Prayer Ng Mga Kikay...</title><description>Prayer ng mga Kikay: In the name of the POWDER and of the BLUSH-ON and of the GLOSSY LIPSTICK, SALAMEN.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Hahaha ;o)&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://txm8s.blogspot.com/2008/04/prayer-ng-mga-kikay.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Boris Buenavista)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1760589235263819029.post-3754350848561257319</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 Dec 2009 16:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-05T00:06:01.531+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">religious</category><title>In This World, Someone Stands Behind...</title><description>In this world, someone stands behind, silently loving us. Reaching out His hand when we&#39;ve fallen; encouraging us when we&#39;re tested and in fear; understanding us when no one does; painting us the light when we&#39;re in the dark.&lt;br /&gt;
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God deserves a pause, a kiss, a &quot;Thank You&quot; because we&#39;re wrapped in a beautfiul truth that we&#39;re loved without measure.&lt;br /&gt;
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God bless! ;)&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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