<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13514762</id><updated>2011-07-30T17:43:41.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blooming soul and the clown behind it...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloomingsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13514762/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloomingsoul.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>sisig-boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10777667876969641315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13514762.post-6700033700523826176</id><published>2008-04-14T10:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T14:40:11.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wicked deMusicalized </title><content type='html'>&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial,helvetica;"&gt;Wicked deMusicalized the full videos as in everything from part 1 down to the blooper is now uploaded (finally).. just visit www.youtube.com/sarah328   =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13514762-6700033700523826176?l=bloomingsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloomingsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6700033700523826176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13514762&amp;postID=6700033700523826176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13514762/posts/default/6700033700523826176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13514762/posts/default/6700033700523826176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloomingsoul.blogspot.com/2008/04/wicked-demusicalized.html' title='Wicked deMusicalized '/><author><name>SaRsTeR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBsKAT5KgBU/SNpTjExHayI/AAAAAAAAAP4/IFqzZPrbZO4/S220/Sars+Pres.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13514762.post-114097477257803438</id><published>2006-02-27T01:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T01:26:12.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>freak out</title><content type='html'>I'm leaving ahh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! im so freak out right now!!!!!!!!!!!!! I just cant believe it.....!!!!!!!!!!!! It's today!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13514762-114097477257803438?l=bloomingsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloomingsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/114097477257803438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13514762&amp;postID=114097477257803438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13514762/posts/default/114097477257803438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13514762/posts/default/114097477257803438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloomingsoul.blogspot.com/2006/02/freak-out.html' title='freak out'/><author><name>SaRsTeR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBsKAT5KgBU/SNpTjExHayI/AAAAAAAAAP4/IFqzZPrbZO4/S220/Sars+Pres.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13514762.post-114002747527908159</id><published>2006-02-16T02:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-16T03:28:14.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm leaving on a jet plane</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;when i saw jas left today i felt like i cant believe that its going to be my turn soon.... and i dont want to leave.. leaving brunei is like.. i dont know its just freaky.. i know that i'll leave someday after my o's but i felt lyk its just too soon.. but then hey who knows maybe its for the best and everything.. im trying so hard to let go but with all my friends like BOB!!! &lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"When GOD leads u to the edge of the cliff, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;trust Him fully and let go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Only 1 of the 2 things will happen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Either he will CATCH you when you fall, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;or he will teach you how to FLY."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13514762-114002747527908159?l=bloomingsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloomingsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/114002747527908159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13514762&amp;postID=114002747527908159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13514762/posts/default/114002747527908159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13514762/posts/default/114002747527908159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloomingsoul.blogspot.com/2006/02/im-leaving-on-jet-plane.html' title='i&apos;m leaving on a jet plane'/><author><name>SaRsTeR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBsKAT5KgBU/SNpTjExHayI/AAAAAAAAAP4/IFqzZPrbZO4/S220/Sars+Pres.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13514762.post-113992871908540461</id><published>2006-02-14T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-16T03:28:37.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i hate being the EIC</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;being the EIC freaking stink!!!! I'm going back to the phils and m spending my last two weeks here in brunei doing the stupid bloody yearbook interactive!! I hate my life!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13514762-113992871908540461?l=bloomingsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloomingsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/113992871908540461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13514762&amp;postID=113992871908540461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13514762/posts/default/113992871908540461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13514762/posts/default/113992871908540461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloomingsoul.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-hate-being-eic.html' title='i hate being the EIC'/><author><name>SaRsTeR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBsKAT5KgBU/SNpTjExHayI/AAAAAAAAAP4/IFqzZPrbZO4/S220/Sars+Pres.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13514762.post-113983959520745320</id><published>2006-02-13T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-16T03:30:45.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wala lang</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;hello sarah here . bet you'all are wondering right now what am i doing here! well as you can see im ahm.. trying to keep this site alive. and making gulo gulo. (not sure if its the right spelling and yes i know my tagalog is bad and i dont know who i am going to cope studying in the philippines.) this will also be my whinning site. a place where i can whine and blab that life's not fair!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;infinite X's and O's&lt;br /&gt;Sarah =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13514762-113983959520745320?l=bloomingsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloomingsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/113983959520745320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13514762&amp;postID=113983959520745320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13514762/posts/default/113983959520745320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13514762/posts/default/113983959520745320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloomingsoul.blogspot.com/2006/02/wala-lang.html' title='wala lang'/><author><name>SaRsTeR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBsKAT5KgBU/SNpTjExHayI/AAAAAAAAAP4/IFqzZPrbZO4/S220/Sars+Pres.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13514762.post-113697774972682260</id><published>2006-01-11T19:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-16T03:38:28.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the man</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;There was a man, who ventured into far off places,&lt;br /&gt;Walked through lands of sand and snow,&lt;br /&gt;Sailed through vast seas&lt;br /&gt;But why he traveled, he never did know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At times he gets lost,&lt;br /&gt;But he’d eventually finds his way,&lt;br /&gt;For this man was a nomad,&lt;br /&gt;He had no place to stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He arrived to an island,&lt;br /&gt;A place he once called home,&lt;br /&gt;Found nothing had changed,&lt;br /&gt;And decided that he would remain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After having found a house,&lt;br /&gt;He went to the nearest temple,&lt;br /&gt;His spirit arose,&lt;br /&gt;As he offered a prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo he saw a very old friend,&lt;br /&gt;A friend from yay high,&lt;br /&gt;Not anymore a young lady,&lt;br /&gt;But a woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man tried speaking to her,&lt;br /&gt;But he couldn't be heard,&lt;br /&gt;For she was high in the balcony,&lt;br /&gt;And he was down earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man felt disappointed,&lt;br /&gt;And wept as he went home,&lt;br /&gt;For he really missed her,&lt;br /&gt;As the world he roamed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seasons came,&lt;br /&gt;And seasons passed,&lt;br /&gt;The man lived his life,&lt;br /&gt;Something he wished that would last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'till one day,&lt;br /&gt;The island's peace ended,&lt;br /&gt;He and his fellowmen were prosecuted,&lt;br /&gt;And every pagan was arrested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For their beliefs,&lt;br /&gt;They were hated,&lt;br /&gt;The island sang,&lt;br /&gt;"All of them be executed!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man was able to hide though,&lt;br /&gt;He hid in a place far from his house,&lt;br /&gt;But he hated it so,&lt;br /&gt;To hide in cowardice as his fellowmen died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the months passed,&lt;br /&gt;He met the lady,&lt;br /&gt;They were in a luxurious room,&lt;br /&gt;Up in the balcony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They missed each other,&lt;br /&gt;Since the man left,&lt;br /&gt;They talked 'till their hearts' content,&lt;br /&gt;But she had to bid him goodbye,&lt;br /&gt;As she had to leave for another continent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man stayed on the island,&lt;br /&gt;No sooner war broke out,&lt;br /&gt;So he took arms,&lt;br /&gt;For he knew there was no way out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The war waged for years,&lt;br /&gt;He fought as hard as he can,&lt;br /&gt;But he wanted to see the lady for one last time,&lt;br /&gt;Before he died on this land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To his seniors he requested to travel,&lt;br /&gt;To go to a continent afar,&lt;br /&gt;His plea was granted,&lt;br /&gt;Even though there was still a war.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was transported through seas,&lt;br /&gt;Through fields and cities,&lt;br /&gt;He arrived in a town or village,&lt;br /&gt;That was simple as can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There he searched for the woman,&lt;br /&gt;For quite sometime he thought,&lt;br /&gt;That the woman might not be there anymore,&lt;br /&gt;But this thought of despair he fought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He arrived at a lawn&lt;br /&gt;Of a simple house,&lt;br /&gt;As he climbed up the staircase,&lt;br /&gt;His spirit was aroused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He knocked on the door.&lt;br /&gt;Looking for the lady,&lt;br /&gt;It was her parents, who answered the door,&lt;br /&gt;They welcomed him warmly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she came out their eyes met,&lt;br /&gt;The man said, "Hello",&lt;br /&gt;"It’s been so long", she replied,&lt;br /&gt;But a few minutes later their anxieties died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As they went down the staircase,&lt;br /&gt;"You have a child", she confessed&lt;br /&gt;"Since when", he asked with a smile&lt;br /&gt;She just kept silent,&lt;br /&gt;As they walk the last flights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Is it a boy or a girl",&lt;br /&gt;He asked her,&lt;br /&gt;Her eyes began to be teary,&lt;br /&gt;"It’s a girl", she answered,&lt;br /&gt;As she drew weary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As they sat down,&lt;br /&gt;She laid her head on his shoulder,&lt;br /&gt;Still her eyes were with tears,&lt;br /&gt;The man kissed her gently,&lt;br /&gt;And lay his head on hers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was to happen?&lt;br /&gt;What is to be?&lt;br /&gt;Only the future has the answer,&lt;br /&gt;Let’s just wait and see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This tale was told,&lt;br /&gt;From a dream of old,&lt;br /&gt;Told to a generation-&lt;br /&gt;So young and so bold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But one thing I can answer,&lt;br /&gt;One thing that is true,&lt;br /&gt;The man was 'ME' and-&lt;br /&gt;The lady was 'YOU'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13514762-113697774972682260?l=bloomingsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloomingsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/113697774972682260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13514762&amp;postID=113697774972682260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13514762/posts/default/113697774972682260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13514762/posts/default/113697774972682260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloomingsoul.blogspot.com/2006/01/man.html' title='the man'/><author><name>sisig-boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10777667876969641315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13514762.post-113697775890521752</id><published>2006-01-11T19:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-16T03:36:27.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the man</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;There was a man, who ventured into far off places,&lt;br /&gt;Walked through lands of sand and snow,&lt;br /&gt;Sailed through vast seas&lt;br /&gt;But why he traveled, he never did know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At times he gets lost,&lt;br /&gt;But he’d eventually finds his way,&lt;br /&gt;For this man was a nomad,&lt;br /&gt;He had no place to stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He arrived to an island,&lt;br /&gt;A place he once called home,&lt;br /&gt;Found nothing had changed,&lt;br /&gt;And decided that he would remain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After having found a house,&lt;br /&gt;He went to the nearest temple,&lt;br /&gt;His spirit arose,&lt;br /&gt;As he offered a prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo he saw a very old friend,&lt;br /&gt;A friend from yay high,&lt;br /&gt;Not anymore a young lady,&lt;br /&gt;But a woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man tried speaking to her,&lt;br /&gt;But he couldn't be heard,&lt;br /&gt;For she was high in the balcony,&lt;br /&gt;And he was down earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man felt disappointed,&lt;br /&gt;And wept as he went home,&lt;br /&gt;For he really missed her,&lt;br /&gt;As the world he roamed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seasons came,&lt;br /&gt;And seasons passed,&lt;br /&gt;The man lived his life,&lt;br /&gt;Something he wished that would last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'till one day,&lt;br /&gt;The island's peace ended,&lt;br /&gt;He and his fellowmen were prosecuted,&lt;br /&gt;And every pagan was arrested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For their beliefs,&lt;br /&gt;They were hated,&lt;br /&gt;The island sang,&lt;br /&gt;"All of them be executed!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man was able to hide though,&lt;br /&gt;He hid in a place far from his house,&lt;br /&gt;But he hated it so,&lt;br /&gt;To hide in cowardice as his fellowmen died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the months passed,&lt;br /&gt;He met the lady,&lt;br /&gt;They were in a luxurious room,&lt;br /&gt;Up in the balcony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They missed each other,&lt;br /&gt;Since the man left,&lt;br /&gt;They talked 'till their hearts' content,&lt;br /&gt;But she had to bid him goodbye,&lt;br /&gt;As she had to leave for another continent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man stayed on the island,&lt;br /&gt;No sooner war broke out,&lt;br /&gt;So he took arms,&lt;br /&gt;For he knew there was no way out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The war waged for years,&lt;br /&gt;He fought as hard as he can,&lt;br /&gt;But he wanted to see the lady for one last time,&lt;br /&gt;Before he died on this land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To his seniors he requested to travel,&lt;br /&gt;To go to a continent afar,&lt;br /&gt;His plea was granted,&lt;br /&gt;Even though there was still a war.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was transported through seas,&lt;br /&gt;Through fields and cities,&lt;br /&gt;He arrived in a town or village,&lt;br /&gt;That was simple as can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There he searched for the woman,&lt;br /&gt;For quite sometime he thought,&lt;br /&gt;That the woman might not be there anymore,&lt;br /&gt;But this thought of despair he fought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He arrived at a lawn&lt;br /&gt;Of a simple house,&lt;br /&gt;As he climbed up the staircase,&lt;br /&gt;His spirit was aroused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He knocked on the door.&lt;br /&gt;Looking for the lady,&lt;br /&gt;It was her parents, who answered the door,&lt;br /&gt;They welcomed him warmly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she came out their eyes met,&lt;br /&gt;The man said, "Hello",&lt;br /&gt;"It’s been so long", she replied,&lt;br /&gt;But a few minutes later their anxieties died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As they went down the staircase,&lt;br /&gt;"You have a child", she confessed&lt;br /&gt;"Since when", he asked with a smile&lt;br /&gt;She just kept silent,&lt;br /&gt;As they walk the last flights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Is it a boy or a girl",&lt;br /&gt;He asked her,&lt;br /&gt;Her eyes began to be teary,&lt;br /&gt;"It’s a girl", she answered,&lt;br /&gt;As she drew weary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As they sat down,&lt;br /&gt;She laid her head on his shoulder,&lt;br /&gt;Still her eyes were with tears,&lt;br /&gt;The man kissed her gently,&lt;br /&gt;And lay his head on hers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was to happen?&lt;br /&gt;What is to be?&lt;br /&gt;Only the future has the answer,&lt;br /&gt;Let’s just wait and see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This tale was told,&lt;br /&gt;From a dream of old,&lt;br /&gt;Told to a generation-&lt;br /&gt;So young and so bold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But one thing I can answer,&lt;br /&gt;One thing that is true,&lt;br /&gt;The man was 'ME' and-&lt;br /&gt;The lady was 'YOU'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13514762-113697775890521752?l=bloomingsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloomingsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/113697775890521752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;bored nag eh..ang kulit!hmm..m doing bio rersearch on Drugs.&lt;br /&gt;anyway..oh eto isa sa mga ka kupalan ko...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Friends are hard to find, best Friends are a rarity. but the most important&lt;br /&gt;Friend to find are the new ones..Coz dats where it all begins..K?&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/13514762-113669032294084451?l=bloomingsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloomingsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/113669032294084451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13514762&amp;postID=113669032294084451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;nothing new really..can't do much, cuz it o' level year..&lt;br /&gt;no poetic stuff or anything else...currently bald tho..&lt;br /&gt;lot o movies cumming out this year..well cya round...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Aaron C.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13514762-113641857928549337?l=bloomingsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloomingsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/113641857928549337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13514762&amp;postID=113641857928549337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13514762/posts/default/113641857928549337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13514762/posts/default/113641857928549337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloomingsoul.blogspot.com/2006/01/2006.html' title='2006'/><author><name>sisig-boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10777667876969641315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13514762.post-111857282376691407</id><published>2005-06-12T18:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-16T03:41:03.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bored..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;im bored, im bored, im bored...john-d just gave me a new job..got no dancers for dance competions..tommorow's grace and i don't know what to do...neil and JD is humping me ryt now..i cnat tpyte porubjely...dats ol that happened today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's sumting to tink bout:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" nothing....."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-rOnskie C.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13514762-111857282376691407?l=bloomingsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloomingsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/111857282376691407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13514762&amp;postID=111857282376691407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13514762/posts/default/111857282376691407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13514762/posts/default/111857282376691407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloomingsoul.blogspot.com/2005/06/bored.html' title='bored..'/><author><name>sisig-boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10777667876969641315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13514762.post-111830836412359036</id><published>2005-06-12T07:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T17:12:44.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>forecast...stupid with a bit of kagaguhan...</title><content type='html'>nothing much happened today...skul sucked..and according to my friend-"stupidity struck you again,nyahahaha"...i lost some of my exam papers kaya hinahanap ko pa! i think im gonna drop add. math- sumting lyk calculus..might take POA or Commerce..worst to worst...maybei might quit school..nah!masyado ko maraming mamimiss na mga bagay-bagay..hehehe...wala ko quotes ngaun eh....lusaw na utak ko...bleh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well advance happy birthday to Jasmine R. and Ma-E...wish ya'll the best and belated happy b-day din kay Sulee....un lang masasabi ko ngaun...lusaw as in lugaw na utak ko...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till next tym....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-rOnskie C.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13514762-111830836412359036?l=bloomingsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloomingsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/111830836412359036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13514762&amp;postID=111830836412359036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13514762/posts/default/111830836412359036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13514762/posts/default/111830836412359036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloomingsoul.blogspot.com/2005/06/forecaststupid-with-bit-of-kagaguhan.html' title='forecast...stupid with a bit of kagaguhan...'/><author><name>sisig-boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10777667876969641315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13514762.post-111848143581202833</id><published>2005-06-11T17:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-11T17:17:28.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so many thingz to do!!!!</title><content type='html'>baliw na ko sa mga gagawin ko...may GrACE, FOP, d ko na lam gagawin, i also have probs with my stsudies ..just had talking with my "spiritual advisor", so much to do, so much to say, so much to resolve...anyway yun lang masasabi ko ngaun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eto-here's sumthin to think about:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"excellence is when you pick up yourself after failing,then striving hard to get what you want- jumping through hurdles, conquering your fears, and coming out of your challenges with God beside you..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-roOnskie C.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13514762-111848143581202833?l=bloomingsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloomingsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/111848143581202833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13514762&amp;postID=111848143581202833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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nanaman ako sa magulang ko..oh,well at least i got my blog and friends..well..lapit na holidayz..baka pwede pa mak hirit ng lakawatsa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well till next log...here's sumting for you to think about:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...face life head on, chin up, smiling. live everyday to the full, life's too short to waste.but- whatever happens i'll always be here for you..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-rOnskie C.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13514762-111830685304465937?l=bloomingsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloomingsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/111830685304465937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13514762&amp;postID=111830685304465937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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Here's for starter's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a person's heart is as beautiful as the full moon shining in a summer's night. its incomprehensible and mind-bogling.its beauty- no words to compare..yet you must dare explore it till its boundaries..and hidden secrets..for if you unlock even one persons heart..its almost like having known the person your whole life....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-rOnskie C.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13514762-111823955435481710?l=bloomingsoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloomingsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/111823955435481710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13514762&amp;postID=111823955435481710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13514762/posts/default/111823955435481710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13514762/posts/default/111823955435481710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloomingsoul.blogspot.com/2005/06/blooming-soul.html' title='blooming soul..'/><author><name>sisig-boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10777667876969641315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
