<?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-5306270055070241800</id><updated>2011-07-08T07:27:36.895+08:00</updated><category term='wishlist'/><category term='waiting'/><category term='summer'/><category term='memories'/><category term='nokia'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='monthsaya'/><category term='family'/><category term='us'/><category term='missing'/><category term='forever'/><category term='happiness'/><category term='love'/><category term='lifetime'/><category term='questions'/><category term='college life'/><category term='life&apos;s lesson'/><category term='sadness'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>Keeper.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>epi. :]]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04935677285867460583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SdwvwPHcM2I/AAAAAAAAABE/rqo6wvkzFLM/S220/1_321360407l.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>43</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306270055070241800.post-1657886687037867600</id><published>2009-06-12T19:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T19:31:44.090+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forever'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='us'/><title type='text'>How do i breathe - Mario.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Another song title. Hahaha. Yah. I know. You're tired of reading my entries just because, it's all about him. Remember, you're on my page. Leave if you don't like either. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;I wonder how true is true love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Yes. Is the adjective&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt; true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; enough? Maybe a little less, a little more. True love never surrenders.  True love never complains.  It might get tired but a little rest is enough to love again at its best. It always finds a way to understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I wonder why I can't seem to let him go. Even if the world gives us so many reasons to give up, one reason is enough to make us stay. It's the lifetime happiness, the assurance we have after all. I want to stay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Stay enough for good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;As early as now, sorry for all the things. Dun sa sinayang kong love mo. Nung binalewala ko dati yun. Remember, twice na kita nasaktan. Pero you're still here with me. Thank you for always being there, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;for not giving me up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I love you much much much much ney.&lt;br /&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/5306270055070241800-1657886687037867600?l=unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/feeds/1657886687037867600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/06/how-do-i-breathe-mario.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/1657886687037867600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/1657886687037867600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/06/how-do-i-breathe-mario.html' title='How do i breathe - Mario.'/><author><name>epi. :]]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04935677285867460583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SdwvwPHcM2I/AAAAAAAAABE/rqo6wvkzFLM/S220/1_321360407l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306270055070241800.post-5158956814149682009</id><published>2009-06-11T18:02:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T19:02:58.180+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='us'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life&apos;s lesson'/><title type='text'>My one and only.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;The title itself was a song. Nahihilig ata ako sa mga song title. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;5 more days and I'll start the ayoko-pang-mag-aral thing, my college life. Yes. I have my plans as anyone do.  Thinking if my first year will be tough or so I say.  I will just reminisce something from somewhere.  Okay. The drama will start, close your eyes now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;How are you going to live when your life was almost about him? How are you going to endure every single moment knowing he won't be there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;The time when we used to go to school together. Hahaha. Nakakatawa yung unang beses na yun and I think, huli na din. Ambilis mong maglakad kasi wala ka pang assignment sa Physics. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;How I criticize other people and he would just agree with me. Hahaha. Yah. We're too bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; Siya lalo. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;The way he saves me from the hell math and physics subject of ours. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;How he go wild when I smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; Yes. Wild.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Sit next to each other after eating our lunch with our friends. Dun kna magkkwento ng mga chismis sakin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;That I know his friendster password and even his Yahoo account.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;The way we sing together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The way we laugh even at our corniest jokes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;How impatient I am when we had our Physics assignment and he'd volunteer to do it for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;The way he treats me like a child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;How bad I miss us when it's raining.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;How he doesn't want to see me with other boys because he's too afraid he might lose me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; Boy. Sa'yo lang ako. Prames :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;The way &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;he holds my hand and doesn't want to let go&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;When people look strange at me because I'm pinching his nose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;How I can tell him &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;anything&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; Even my red alert. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;How he looks like a kid when he says sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;How cute he is when he is mad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;How we fight our views into something and realizing that it's non sense and all that we know is, we love each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;How he &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;compare his high grades with mine&lt;/span&gt;. Hahaha. I know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;  Ikaw na. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;That I still trust him no matter how negligent he gets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;When things get a little between the two of us, and the best way to escape is to eat and eat and we're fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;When I'm too scared of the pain, but he always keeps me up and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;willing to stand up for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;That no matter how many times we hurt each other I know that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my sanctuary is still in his arms, in my home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;How &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;he used to be my hero&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;my angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;my sweetest sin&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;The whole year we've spent in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Building A Room 12&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I miss everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5306270055070241800-5158956814149682009?l=unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/feeds/5158956814149682009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-one-and-only.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/5158956814149682009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/5158956814149682009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-one-and-only.html' title='My one and only.'/><author><name>epi. :]]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04935677285867460583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SdwvwPHcM2I/AAAAAAAAABE/rqo6wvkzFLM/S220/1_321360407l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306270055070241800.post-234862474816345409</id><published>2009-06-08T18:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T19:27:40.662+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life&apos;s lesson'/><title type='text'>I can wait forever</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The title of this post was the song Kim once GM-ed to his friends even to me. Simple Plan once did it as a hit. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Okay. I think this post was before and after his arrival. Err. Reminiscing. I hate doing that thing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;"Do you ever miss him?"&lt;br /&gt;"Every day, every minute."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I feel a weird combination of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;freedom&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;despair&lt;/span&gt;. Freedom. Yes, I have a complete one. I can do everything without asking for his permission. But the loyalty, the faithfulness and the love I promise to last with him forever, always change my mind. He always says to me, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;" Ney, kung ayaw mo na sakin, sige lang ha. Naiintindihan ko naman e. mahirap tong sitwasyon natin."&lt;/span&gt; But the mere fact that I can, never change my mind. I am responsible for who and what will I become, and I will do it as though a I have my free will. Despair. It's something like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;" I won't ever leave you even if you're always leaving me."&lt;br /&gt;" But I never want to leave you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yung 1 1/2 days nya dito, ambilis. Parang isang oras lang. Gusto kong magreklamo, umiyak, magsumbong, pero wala kong magagawa. Hay. Isang malalim na paghinga. Magisa nanaman. Wala nanaman sya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;"don't be critical about love. lahat yan mei tamang oras at tamang panahon. ngayon, magtiis muna tayo. pagkatpos neto, habangbuhay na."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;he wrote that in his letter. nung nabasa ko, nabuhayan ako ng loob. nakakaiyak. nakakamiss. ang masakit, wala kang magawa. pero meron na pala. ansarap isipin na kaya pala sya nagtagal dun, kasi binigyan mo sya ng lakas ng loob. tiwala lang ney. makikita mo :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ay. Yesterday was our 3rd monthsary. Wee. We're together and I'm happy. I've touched those cheeks again and I lean on the same shoulder after a long time. Haha. Talo ka. You did it again. You first did it and I never insists you to do so. Anyways, namiss ko yun. Next labster's day again huh? Promise? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I want to go home with you na. I'm waiting until that perfect time comes. I love you so much ney. I'm waiting to see those matabang cheeks of yours. Hahaha. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5306270055070241800-234862474816345409?l=unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/feeds/234862474816345409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-can-wait-forever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/234862474816345409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/234862474816345409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-can-wait-forever.html' title='I can wait forever'/><author><name>epi. :]]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04935677285867460583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SdwvwPHcM2I/AAAAAAAAABE/rqo6wvkzFLM/S220/1_321360407l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306270055070241800.post-3299259226347787662</id><published>2009-05-30T09:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T09:39:35.187+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='questions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='waiting'/><title type='text'>Perfect pair of jeans.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Bakit ganito pa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Bakit nagkaganun?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Saan ako nagkamali?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Saan ka nagkulang?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Bakit ko nagawa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Bakit mo ko hinayaan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Saan ba nagsimula?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Saan ko tatapusin?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Kaya ko ba?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Kaya mo ba?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Ano bang meron?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Ano bang wala?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Paano ba dapat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Paano kung ayaw?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Saan ako nagkulang?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Saan ka sumobra?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Sino ba sa inyo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Sino ba sa kanila?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Kanino ka nga ba?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Kanino nga ba ako?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Bakit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Bakit tayo?&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/5306270055070241800-3299259226347787662?l=unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/feeds/3299259226347787662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/05/perfect-pair-of-jeans.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/3299259226347787662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/3299259226347787662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/05/perfect-pair-of-jeans.html' title='Perfect pair of jeans.'/><author><name>epi. :]]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04935677285867460583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SdwvwPHcM2I/AAAAAAAAABE/rqo6wvkzFLM/S220/1_321360407l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306270055070241800.post-5564147039957682142</id><published>2009-05-29T18:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T19:01:46.256+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wishlist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nokia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Wishlist.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Ever got the feeling of wanting everything and turns out you can't even have one? Yun yung feeling ko ngayon. I want a new phone, an ipod shuffle and even my own digicam. But I can't even have one. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Tapos I'm thinking na if I have one, would it made me contented? I just think, no. Human nature na yun. We're still craving for more. Even if everything is on our way. Maybe, this isn't what I wanted after all. Nalulungkot ako para sa sarili ko. Nababadtrip ako sa Nokia Service Center. Err. 5days is too long. No phone at all. Grabe. Thank you kei nanay kasi, kahit papano, pinahiram ako.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Naiiyak na ko sa sobrang dae ng mali sa buhay ko. Sa sobrang dami ng nangyayari. Nung una naman, hindi ganito. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Err. Trust. Faith lang. Humihina ata. Cheer up Epi. Hold tight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;*sigh*&lt;/span&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/5306270055070241800-5564147039957682142?l=unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/feeds/5564147039957682142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/05/wishlist.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/5564147039957682142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/5564147039957682142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/05/wishlist.html' title='Wishlist.'/><author><name>epi. :]]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04935677285867460583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SdwvwPHcM2I/AAAAAAAAABE/rqo6wvkzFLM/S220/1_321360407l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306270055070241800.post-2652359083608706132</id><published>2009-05-28T17:24:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T17:34:58.025+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forever'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life&apos;s lesson'/><title type='text'>Nakakamiss.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;E kasi, kanina nagpunta kami ng Marcelo ni Rossel para makakuha ko ng certification na kasama ko sa upper 25% ng graduates ng batch namin. Kasama naman ako e.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Upper 5%&lt;/span&gt; pa nga. Hahaha. FYI,  &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;rank 65 ako over 1978&lt;/span&gt; graduates&lt;/span&gt;. Pwede na magyabang. Hahaha :) Pero hindi tungkol dun yung blog ko. Mageemo lang ako ng unti ha :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa pagpasok pa lang sa munting gate ng aking paaralan, iba na yung naisip ko.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dati, hindi naman ganun yung pasukan, binabaha pa nga yun e. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Antaas na ngayon ha.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dati, hindi ganun ka-approachable yung mga guards. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ngayon, tinulungan pa nila ko makita si Lamberto. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dati, kahit maraming tao dun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;, feeling ko safe ako. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ngayon, mukha silang mga *****.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dati, lahat s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ila nakauniform. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ngayon, puro sila pormahan. Malamang, maguniform daw ba para lang magenroll.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dati, lahat ng nakakasalubong ko kakilala ko. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ngayon, kahit isang pagmumukha, hindi ko makilala.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-family:arial,helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagbago na kaagad? Ambilis naman ata.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Habang nasa record section ako kanina, ang gara ng feeling. Parang dati lang, nanghihingi ako ng Form137 kasi kelangan para sa application sa UPCAT, ngayon, iba na yung hinihingi ko. Ambilis noh? Tapos, nakita ko pa si Mam Myrna Dela Cruz yung teacher ko sa General Science nung First yea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;r, nakakatouch kasi natatandaan pa niya kami . After mangulit ng mga teacher sa AP, pumunta na kami sa guard para itanong tong bagay na to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sel&amp;amp;Epi:&lt;/span&gt; Anu po bang kelangan para makapasok kami dito sa GABAG?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guards(madae kasi sila ) : &lt;/span&gt;Letter galing sa teacher in charge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sel&amp;amp;Epi:&lt;/span&gt; Kei Mam Vivo po?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guards:&lt;/span&gt; Oo. Sa kanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sel&amp;amp;Epi&lt;/span&gt;: Ay. Oh sige po. Salamat. Sa susunod na pagkikita na lang ulit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dati lang, nangunguna yung section namin sa pagcheer sa apat kong kaklase nun. Ngayon, maglilipat na ng title si James. Kasabay na kaya nun yung pagsasabi na, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Porwan, eto na yung huli nyung pagkikita?&lt;/span&gt; Wag na&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;man sana. Ayoko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Habang lumalabas kami ng gate, di ko mapigilang lumingon pabalik. Eto yung lugar na minsan nang naging saksi sa mga kahinaan ko sa buhay. Kasama ko to sa lahat ng achievements. Sa lahat ng happenings. Sa bawat tawa at iyak ng barkada. Yung Building A na tatlong taon kong tinirhan, yung init dun. Yung siksikang classroom. Lahat namimiss ko. Lalo yung mga taong kasama ko &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;sa paghihirap. Sa lahat ng problem sa Physics. Sa lahat ng functions na tinuturo ni Mam Ana. Err. Ang cheesy ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayun. Nakalabas na ko Marcelo H. del Pilar National High School. Panahon para maggrow mag-isa. Panahon para lumibot pa sa ibang parte ng buhay. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eto na yun, isa na ko sa alumni ng Marcelo. Nanga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ko na nga ako nung graduation e.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/Sh5YlzbFcyI/AAAAAAAAACc/SVyhhBy3RHg/s1600-h/1_902505504l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 205px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/Sh5YlzbFcyI/AAAAAAAAACc/SVyhhBy3RHg/s320/1_902505504l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340803614590202658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;  Habang tinititigan ko, nalulungkot ako lalo. Nakakaiyak pala. Ang hirap nila ilet go. Ang hirap ng malayo sila sa'yo.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SILA LANG KASI e! (kasi e?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabi nga nila:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:arial,helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Una - una lang yan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sabi ng Porwan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Sa Reunion ha. Swimming ulit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/5306270055070241800-2652359083608706132?l=unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/feeds/2652359083608706132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/05/nakakamiss.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/2652359083608706132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/2652359083608706132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/05/nakakamiss.html' title='Nakakamiss.'/><author><name>epi. :]]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04935677285867460583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SdwvwPHcM2I/AAAAAAAAABE/rqo6wvkzFLM/S220/1_321360407l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/Sh5YlzbFcyI/AAAAAAAAACc/SVyhhBy3RHg/s72-c/1_902505504l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306270055070241800.post-7046809765010327426</id><published>2009-05-27T17:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T17:44:55.103+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life&apos;s lesson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='waiting'/><title type='text'>Because I love you.</title><content type='html'>Oh. Quite sure, I'm not confuse. Please bare with me. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Paano na ko?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Hanggang kailan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Hanggang saan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Sino kasama ko?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Mag-isa lang ba ko?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Bat ayaw mo ko samahan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Errr. Andaya daya mo! Galit tayo. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5306270055070241800-7046809765010327426?l=unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/feeds/7046809765010327426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/05/because-i-love-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/7046809765010327426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/7046809765010327426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/05/because-i-love-you.html' title='Because I love you.'/><author><name>epi. :]]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04935677285867460583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SdwvwPHcM2I/AAAAAAAAABE/rqo6wvkzFLM/S220/1_321360407l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306270055070241800.post-8088985316691025084</id><published>2009-05-25T16:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T16:56:14.340+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Figures.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Yes. Yes. But it's not the only thing, it's just one of those. Figures, yes. I'm starting to lose weight. Many people notices that huh? Good job I think :) Second thing, I was happy about the commercial, the feminine wash ba yun? Hahaha. I'm not sure. Yung mei, As I start my forever with him, single Sophia, signing off. True enough na there are people who still believe in forever. And yes, I'm one of those.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Things happen only once. Yes. Kim tried to call me last time, pero hindi ko nasagot. Badtrip kaya yun. Todo effort yun tao, tapos hindi mo nasagot. Naiiyak pa ko nun. Tulog na tulog kasi ko. Err. Sorry ney. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;And one things for sure, enjoy sa Montalban. Lagi naman e. Hahaha. Kaya gustong gusto kong umuuwi dun. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I'm starting to count those days. Sandali na lang. Nandito kna ulit :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I never chose him, and he never chose me. So how could it be a mistake?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5306270055070241800-8088985316691025084?l=unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/feeds/8088985316691025084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/05/figures.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/8088985316691025084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/8088985316691025084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/05/figures.html' title='Figures.'/><author><name>epi. :]]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04935677285867460583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SdwvwPHcM2I/AAAAAAAAABE/rqo6wvkzFLM/S220/1_321360407l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306270055070241800.post-7880187442149622607</id><published>2009-05-18T18:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T19:01:14.289+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life&apos;s lesson'/><title type='text'>Proficiency Test.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;So, it was a day with my future.  We took a test with English and my water loo, Math. We started the test at around 10 am and I finished the first one (English) at 11am. And we took the worst at exactly 1 in the afternoon, and woah, I finished it at 1:30 pm at my clock. Amazing isn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; If we past the test, Math 17 will be our subject. If we fail the test, there will be a separate subject between College Algebra and Trigonometry which is I think, better. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Okay. I was a bit excited about my college plans. Realizations? Subject and Verb agreement, let's meet again. Hahahaha. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5306270055070241800-7880187442149622607?l=unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/feeds/7880187442149622607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/05/proficiency-test.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/7880187442149622607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/7880187442149622607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/05/proficiency-test.html' title='Proficiency Test.'/><author><name>epi. :]]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04935677285867460583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SdwvwPHcM2I/AAAAAAAAABE/rqo6wvkzFLM/S220/1_321360407l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306270055070241800.post-972768658669062256</id><published>2009-05-13T17:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T21:03:46.263+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='waiting'/><title type='text'>LBC</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;It was just another cheesy story. Hahaha. At 2 in the afternoon (May 13 2009), Mhyla , Yssa and I decided to see each other so that we can sent a letter to them, the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Team Marcelo&lt;/span&gt;, the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; MAAP boys&lt;/span&gt;.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It costs us Php 75.00 to sent a letter to Norvie and Kim. Hahaha. Nagjoke pa kami ni Mhyla, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;pagdating nila sisingilin natin sila.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;Together with the letter was those three mailing stamps so they can write us back. Haha. Very supportive ang cheerers nila dito sa Bulacan. After that, Mhyla went home, I think while Yssa and I decided to go at BulSU, for a not-so-special-thing. Then we went to Malolos Bayan, we have a hard time finding a cheap converse high cut. Lahat mahal. Hahaha. We gave up, so we ate at Jollibee and we saw Rodolfo there, at the cashier, yung Newton na boyfriend ni Estephanie. Ay. nakita din namin si Rossel and she said to me, &lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Epi. Ampayat mo. Nagdodroga kba?&lt;/blockquote&gt;Hahaha. Mei epekto naman pala yung pagpapayat ko. Oyeah. :) Ocge. Dito na lang. Masyadong enjoy to. Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;LBC&lt;/span&gt; will always be the, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Hari ng Padala&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &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/5306270055070241800-972768658669062256?l=unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/feeds/972768658669062256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/05/lbc.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/972768658669062256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/972768658669062256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/05/lbc.html' title='LBC'/><author><name>epi. :]]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04935677285867460583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SdwvwPHcM2I/AAAAAAAAABE/rqo6wvkzFLM/S220/1_321360407l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306270055070241800.post-4677494744916154913</id><published>2009-05-10T20:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T09:42:23.088+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lifetime'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life&apos;s lesson'/><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Oh. It's May 10 and I want to extend my warmest greetings to every mother I've met and I've known. From my classmates supportive mothers, up to my ever dearest Nanay, let me say my gratitude to everyone. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nene&lt;/span&gt;, is her nickname.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Leonila&lt;/span&gt;, was the given name to her. Yan ang nanay ko. Yan si Nanay Nene.  My bestfriend, my first teacher, my first instructor, my personal nurse who never fails to take care of me whenever I'm sick, my counselor, my ever reliable friend, my secret keeper.  The one who never fails me inspite of my high standard. She's my mother and I'm proud to be her stalker. We may not be the most bonded atoms, but I know, we will always be the most precious gems of all time. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SgbLNTxmX8I/AAAAAAAAACU/Xh7OTvuynzQ/s1600-h/DSC00042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SgbLNTxmX8I/AAAAAAAAACU/Xh7OTvuynzQ/s320/DSC00042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334174238173978562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The influence of a good mother is the w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;orld's mightiest force in shaping tomorrow's men and women.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5306270055070241800-4677494744916154913?l=unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/feeds/4677494744916154913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-mothers-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/4677494744916154913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/4677494744916154913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day.'/><author><name>epi. :]]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04935677285867460583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SdwvwPHcM2I/AAAAAAAAABE/rqo6wvkzFLM/S220/1_321360407l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SgbLNTxmX8I/AAAAAAAAACU/Xh7OTvuynzQ/s72-c/DSC00042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306270055070241800.post-2912387034589076601</id><published>2009-05-07T10:28:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T14:24:00.913+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monthsaya'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lifetime'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='waiting'/><title type='text'>Happy second Labsters's Day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Woah. Last night, CJ (Chad's boyfriend; currently studying at MAAP) texted me this: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Epi? ui. CJ Lim to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; received at 8:46 p.m. But I read it at around 10 na. That time, I don't have any load to response from his urgent text message. So, i immediately used the service of the autoloadmax. I replied to him, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Ui. CJ. Bakit? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But he isn't responding, so I texted Chad to ask her, what the hell happened. She replied to me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;mei sulat si Kim. Itetext nya sayo yung nakalagay. Antay ka nlang mmya o kaya bukas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; So, I said my gratitude to both of them, for the care and time they've given us.  So I slept with my mobile phone. As I woke up, it was around 4 in the morning, there was no text from CJ. So I sleep again. At around 8 in the morning, waah. I have a missed call from CJ. So I hurriedly checked my inbox, two messages from him. Yung sulat na ginawa ni Kim, tinext nya sakin yung laman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My man is too sweet. Ginawa nya yun para lang batiin ako for our second monthsary. It was so true, that I'm taken by the best. Thank you for giving me this attention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; I have a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;total trust&lt;/span&gt; in the idea that we will be together, when both of us is on our best shot. &lt;/span&gt;And just because I have no idea what he might be doing, doesn't mean he doesn't care. Who knows? Maybe, he's here with me na. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;This is all that matters. He's there. I'm here. It doesn't matter how long, as long as he's heart and his love is with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5306270055070241800-2912387034589076601?l=unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/feeds/2912387034589076601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-second-labsterss-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/2912387034589076601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/2912387034589076601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-second-labsterss-day.html' title='Happy second Labsters&apos;s Day.'/><author><name>epi. :]]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04935677285867460583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SdwvwPHcM2I/AAAAAAAAABE/rqo6wvkzFLM/S220/1_321360407l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306270055070241800.post-7293190922361448758</id><published>2009-05-07T10:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T10:28:18.285+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monthsaya'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life&apos;s lesson'/><title type='text'>Woah.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Okay. I'll start this blog as happy as it can be. First good thing, i manage to go at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bulacan Polytechnic College.&lt;/span&gt; The (put something in here) college in our province. Second thing, I have two new shirts. Thank you Janelle and Joy for the company. Lab ko kayo. :) Third thing, I almost realize that, waaah, tomorrow is our second monthsary. Not that excited. :) Love. Love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;That's all for now. &lt;/span&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/5306270055070241800-7293190922361448758?l=unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/feeds/7293190922361448758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/05/woah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/7293190922361448758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/7293190922361448758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/05/woah.html' title='Woah.'/><author><name>epi. :]]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04935677285867460583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SdwvwPHcM2I/AAAAAAAAABE/rqo6wvkzFLM/S220/1_321360407l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306270055070241800.post-7498154444035000462</id><published>2009-05-04T20:41:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T21:00:44.796+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><title type='text'>and you can't help but smile.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Wait. First, check my Who I Want to Meet section in my Friendster account. Hahaha. I can't help but smile when i see those amazing pictures of ours. We look good together. Somehow, there are some things that bothers my mind whenever I check into my account.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are those pictures will be chersihed forever? I know, pictures fade, but the memories within it can't. Yun bang, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;ney, magpicture tayo. ganito pose natin ha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;. Grabe. At the rooftop of Dory's house, nagpakavain kami. Namimiss ko ang sister group ng CPRANJJ. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will that moving-slash-animated picture will last on that section? Yung tipong di mapapalitan ng ibang tao? Hay. Sana hindi. Sana kaya ko. Sana kaya mo. Sana kaya natin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;I'm taken by the best&lt;/span&gt;. caption of my primary picture. Hahaha. Totoo. BEST na sya, of all the men i've met. Nakanaman. Si Kim lang nagsabi sakin na &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kei arte ko&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Na magsuklay ako kasi ang gulo ng buhok ko. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Na magpapayat na ko kasi mei nakukurot na sya sa tiyan ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Na magpakabaet ako, magaral mabuti. &lt;/span&gt;Si &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;KIM&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lang&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ney, thank you for letting those things happen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thank you for taking those vain pictures with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Thank you for giving me and sharing me those good memories we have and we will always cherish.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thank you for loving me as who I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Thank you for taking care of my healthy heart.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thank you for keeping me safe as always.&lt;/span&gt; T&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;hank you for always giving me that limit in everything I do.&lt;/span&gt; T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hank you for that almost everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/5306270055070241800-7498154444035000462?l=unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/feeds/7498154444035000462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/05/when-something-bothers-you-and-you-cant.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/7498154444035000462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/7498154444035000462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/05/when-something-bothers-you-and-you-cant.html' title='and you can&apos;t help but smile.'/><author><name>epi. :]]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04935677285867460583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SdwvwPHcM2I/AAAAAAAAABE/rqo6wvkzFLM/S220/1_321360407l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306270055070241800.post-2812121465338640603</id><published>2009-05-01T22:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T22:34:46.256+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><title type='text'>Missing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm now off for today's feeling. Ate went home at around 6:30 pm from her OJT at Makati and I miss her a lot. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The feeling of missing someone who truly understands you despite of everything.&lt;/span&gt; Aww. At 9o'clcok in the evening, Nanay, Ate and I decided to buy an ice cream, the Sorbetes one. After eating, I feel so incomplete. I dunno why. As I was typing this, my mobile phone is ringing very much, woah. 98 text messages since 5 in the afternoon. Waaa. People, don't flood me. I'll read everything later. Hmm. I miss you ney. Come back to me or else. Hahahaha. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5306270055070241800-2812121465338640603?l=unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/feeds/2812121465338640603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/05/missing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/2812121465338640603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/2812121465338640603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/05/missing.html' title='Missing'/><author><name>epi. :]]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04935677285867460583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SdwvwPHcM2I/AAAAAAAAABE/rqo6wvkzFLM/S220/1_321360407l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306270055070241800.post-428172201087729133</id><published>2009-05-01T09:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T09:53:41.367+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='waiting'/><title type='text'>Dreaming.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Uh-oh. May1 . We've been apart for almost 2 weeks and I'm used to it. No text messages, no IMs, no sweet compliments and of course, I miss those simple fights with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Waa. It's been 4 days since the last post I have here. I miss typing out my emotions here. I'm still reading &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;The Time Traveler's Wife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; and I'm enjoying every bit of it. As though, you feel the emotions in the story and you're on the scene itself.  I dreamt of him, of Kim. I was with my classmates; I enjoy chatting with them, tell stories with them and making myself busy through them.  But as I was watching my own dream, I realized Kim is not on the scene, on my ever-happy moment. Why? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Is he leaving? Is he giving me up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; Those realizations came up when I woke up. Dreams do come true, and I'm wishing this one will not. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Sigh. Fighting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5306270055070241800-428172201087729133?l=unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/feeds/428172201087729133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/05/dreaming.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/428172201087729133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/428172201087729133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/05/dreaming.html' title='Dreaming.'/><author><name>epi. :]]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04935677285867460583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SdwvwPHcM2I/AAAAAAAAABE/rqo6wvkzFLM/S220/1_321360407l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306270055070241800.post-8872807764152142376</id><published>2009-04-26T09:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T09:51:48.082+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missing'/><title type='text'>MissKitaKim.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Was he thinking or even, was he ever realized the joy he made me feel when I’m inside his ever beautiful-amazing universe? He holds me as if I’m precious, a gem, and a treasure. I hate to break your heart; I hate to break any promise. I hate to see you go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Trust. :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&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/5306270055070241800-8872807764152142376?l=unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/feeds/8872807764152142376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/04/misskitakim.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/8872807764152142376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/8872807764152142376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/04/misskitakim.html' title='MissKitaKim.'/><author><name>epi. :]]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04935677285867460583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SdwvwPHcM2I/AAAAAAAAABE/rqo6wvkzFLM/S220/1_321360407l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306270055070241800.post-889341384155052177</id><published>2009-04-25T19:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T09:39:13.471+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><title type='text'>Happy Fiesta.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I went to &lt;em&gt;Pio chubaloo&lt;/em&gt;(hihi. I dunno the spelling) kanina. Hoho. We ate lotsa lotsa foods. Thanks Tita Elma for such a warm welcome and to Ate Elhanny, love your voice. Hmmm. Kahit di kumpleto CPRANJJ, enjoy pa din. I was at the MiniForest at around 10:15 with Jeric. Early birds kami, and we told each other stories and I realized, namiss ko pala dumaldal ng ganun. I even told him about &lt;strong&gt;Kim's new hairstyle&lt;/strong&gt;, how it looks like, how does it affects me and how does it makes my love for him, goes deeper and stronger. At around, 10:45 Praise came, then so Kenneth, Paeng, Joel, Tihn Mae and Allan. Then, at 11:30, we’re at Nicole’s place. Wala sya dun, nasa binyagan, so we decided to stay at their terrace sa taas. We told each other stories, and they said, they want to see the new Kim. I told them, mukha syang natatae sa picture, mukha syang kawawa dun. So, then follows, the boys played pusoy dos, I don’t really know how to play and win the said game, I told them I am used to tong its. After blah blah hours, minutes of waiting, nandito na si Nicole, so she opened her room, and I logged in my second account in Friendster and they saw the picture. Si Praise, todo react. Haha. Namiss kita Tekla. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328585376691361730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SfLwKwUHl8I/AAAAAAAAACM/ucvODqZ6iWw/s320/1_520649025l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So then, we ate. And take self-timer-blurd pictures. Hahaha. Then, we talk a lot. Walang nagbago, ang ingay pa rin namin at si Yaya pa din ang kawawa. We took vain pictures at the terrace and one by one, the boys was our photographer. Love it. And the boys went home, (went to Adolfo) earlier than us. Syempre, to play their life, Hahaha, the DOTA thinggyyy. Praise treats us, Zagu Grande, when we went home, because last April 20 was her birthday. Thank you Praise. I was home at around 5pm. Friends are surely loved.&lt;br /&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/5306270055070241800-889341384155052177?l=unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/feeds/889341384155052177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-fiesta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/889341384155052177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/889341384155052177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-fiesta.html' title='Happy Fiesta.'/><author><name>epi. :]]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04935677285867460583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SdwvwPHcM2I/AAAAAAAAABE/rqo6wvkzFLM/S220/1_321360407l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SfLwKwUHl8I/AAAAAAAAACM/ucvODqZ6iWw/s72-c/1_520649025l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306270055070241800.post-6308344903257856951</id><published>2009-04-25T19:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T19:10:46.291+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lifetime'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Of love and meaning.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jeric and I texted each other, I should say, I texted him. I miss you Jek. Hoho. Libog. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of all those topics, he let me define &lt;em&gt;my self-true meaning of love&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grabe. At first, I hardly doubt what to say, I just want to say, love is undefined. But it goes, more or less than that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is when you experience sleepless nights, morning headaches but love is far more than anything else. Love is beyond physical attributes, far from imperfections, that even if he is stubborn and irritating sometimes, I love him to be that way. Love is when I look into his eyes; it is like doorway into the place which I want to be a part forever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5306270055070241800-6308344903257856951?l=unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/feeds/6308344903257856951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/04/of-love-and-meaning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/6308344903257856951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/6308344903257856951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/04/of-love-and-meaning.html' title='Of love and meaning.'/><author><name>epi. :]]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04935677285867460583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SdwvwPHcM2I/AAAAAAAAABE/rqo6wvkzFLM/S220/1_321360407l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306270055070241800.post-9125747215524231733</id><published>2009-04-23T21:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T21:24:51.946+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forever'/><title type='text'>Walang titulo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;You’re all I think about when I go to bed, and with that, I know, I’m in love with you. When all of my spare time was spent in writing your name in a piece of paper over and over again. Maybe, some people aren’t meant to be in our lives forever, kasi, forevermore ka sakin. :) &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;You’re here with me, not just passing through, but you’re here, brought me a gift, a blessing and a lesson I need to learn, and I’ll have you forevermore.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5306270055070241800-9125747215524231733?l=unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/feeds/9125747215524231733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/04/walang-titulo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/9125747215524231733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/9125747215524231733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/04/walang-titulo.html' title='Walang titulo.'/><author><name>epi. :]]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04935677285867460583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SdwvwPHcM2I/AAAAAAAAABE/rqo6wvkzFLM/S220/1_321360407l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306270055070241800.post-4284542896654386684</id><published>2009-04-20T20:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T20:48:05.898+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forever'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lifetime'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>It's you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’ve always been in a situation where I just walk and walk without knowing where to go. Hoping that as I walk, I would forget everything I want to forget. Wishing that as I walk away from the place I have been, there will be no more reasons to go back, to turn back. It hurts when you feel so alone that you find yourself talking to your reflection. Hoping that it will not leave you alone, asking that it can understand you.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;But having this almost space between us gives me a reason to grow as an individual, as your girlfriend and as your better half. I am growing for our relationship, for our future, for my advantage. I promise you I’ll never desire somebody because that means that I will lose you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I love you and I will always do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5306270055070241800-4284542896654386684?l=unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/feeds/4284542896654386684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/4284542896654386684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/4284542896654386684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-you.html' title='It&apos;s you.'/><author><name>epi. :]]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04935677285867460583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SdwvwPHcM2I/AAAAAAAAABE/rqo6wvkzFLM/S220/1_321360407l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306270055070241800.post-4222685214919536544</id><published>2009-04-19T20:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T21:50:49.243+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lifetime'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life&apos;s lesson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='waiting'/><title type='text'>This is the life. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I used to wonder what life would be like if I haven’t felt those crazy-head-over-heels with you. I will probably be glad for you, as my friend, as a classmate and of course as my “insan”. Glad because, you’re there, fulfilling all those dreams of yours. And if I do, there will be no heartaches due to a long distance relationship, a lost love, or an I miss you thing. No heartaches and no frustrations, no pressures and no sacrifices.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;No heartbreaks and no complain. How about that? There’ll be no worries for a so called love. There’ll be no pressure from the people who love and respect you from top to the bottom of your talents. No frustration over a lost friendship. No regrets over an opportunity for the two of us.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;But I realized, if those things don’t happened, I will be empty more than anything else. I may be not happy as much as I felt and thinking for those what ifs is the hardest thing to take over. Yes, I’m certainly proud and I’m shouting to this universe, that you, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kim E. Estrella&lt;/span&gt;, is my better half. We’re the best for each other. My head is so much big for the past conflicts that we had been resolved. And lastly, I feel so stronger for surviving every day feeling your love even if you’re not around.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; I don’t need anyone else to complete me, because it’s you that I’ve been waiting to come. Welcome and enjoy your lifetime stay in my heart. I love you ney.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5306270055070241800-4222685214919536544?l=unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/feeds/4222685214919536544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-is-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/4222685214919536544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/4222685214919536544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-is-life.html' title='This is the life. :)'/><author><name>epi. :]]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04935677285867460583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SdwvwPHcM2I/AAAAAAAAABE/rqo6wvkzFLM/S220/1_321360407l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306270055070241800.post-2319025020592648693</id><published>2009-04-18T09:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T10:06:56.963+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sadness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forever'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lifetime'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life&apos;s lesson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='waiting'/><title type='text'>Untitled.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As I keep myself busy, time goes faster. Good. I’m waiting for him, knowing where he is. It’s so hard to be the one who stays, wondering if he’s okay. The tears that flow down were too thick for me to imagine his features again, and that was rude. I only had until nightfall for sure, with the limit that ended the dream-like story, like a fairytale. I stared at our picture, wishing that this two enchanting characters would be in each other’s arms more than anyone. Wishing that what they have now would last forever, or, if it couldn’t, the other one may stop existing. I know he wants to pursue his dreams, no matter what sacrifice it’ll cost me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/Sekpx033_JI/AAAAAAAAACE/Kg2eEcLcr2Y/s1600-h/1-666163747l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/Sekpx033_JI/AAAAAAAAACE/Kg2eEcLcr2Y/s320/1-666163747l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325833970325650578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;"&gt;There will be no more reasons more than anything. I want to be where he is now, but I can’t follow. I should pursue my dreams also, my economist life.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5306270055070241800-2319025020592648693?l=unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/feeds/2319025020592648693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/04/as-i-keep-myself-busy-time-goes-faster.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/2319025020592648693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/2319025020592648693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/04/as-i-keep-myself-busy-time-goes-faster.html' title='Untitled.'/><author><name>epi. :]]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04935677285867460583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SdwvwPHcM2I/AAAAAAAAABE/rqo6wvkzFLM/S220/1_321360407l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/Sekpx033_JI/AAAAAAAAACE/Kg2eEcLcr2Y/s72-c/1-666163747l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306270055070241800.post-6420695847543953515</id><published>2009-04-17T19:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T19:59:10.983+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sadness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forever'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lifetime'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='waiting'/><title type='text'>Sitting.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;You want to know something? I miss you and I’m certainly scared. Yes. So scared. I’m afraid to make this we-don’t-know-the-start relationship to fall. I’m a little used to about being lonely but the fact that I wonder the whole day how was you, hurts and made me the paranoid one. Did he ever bother to think of me even just for a second?&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I would never want anything but you, no matter how long I lived.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5306270055070241800-6420695847543953515?l=unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/feeds/6420695847543953515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/04/sitting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/6420695847543953515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/6420695847543953515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/04/sitting.html' title='Sitting.'/><author><name>epi. :]]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04935677285867460583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SdwvwPHcM2I/AAAAAAAAABE/rqo6wvkzFLM/S220/1_321360407l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306270055070241800.post-2278149569004217081</id><published>2009-04-16T13:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T13:49:07.727+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life&apos;s lesson'/><title type='text'>Suddenly.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Things &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Life&lt;/span&gt; might be the same as sudden as I can say. Sudden changes happened. Sudden lost. Sudden disappointments. Sudden emotions. Sudden commitments. Everything happens suddenly without us, noticing it. Who we’ll blame? No one. Sudden things happen because we let it happened. Time will come we will not live the life we used to love – the house, the places, the habit and maybe, the people we used to have. Those people we laugh with, we cherish and we love. But the memories we have with them, will never be obliterate suddenly. Even if we insist to, we cannot. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;What hurts the most is that, we cannot control the changes in our life, it happened unexpectedly, so abrupt, so sudden. So what can we do? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Iprepare mo yung sarili mo sa lahat ng bagay na pwedeng mangyari, kahit hindi mo maimagine na pwede. Iwasan mong masanay sa isang bagay o siguro, sa isang tao, na siya lang ang tanging nakakapagpasaya sa’yo. Tandaan mong binigyan ka Niya ng abilidad para kayanin lahat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;And we’ll wake up one day and realize that the people whom we thought would be with us forever are gone and left us on the other side of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;emotion&lt;/span&gt;. And those people who ask you, what are you feeling right now, may totally forget you the next day. People who say that they love and miss you may eventually get tired of saying it even if you say&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; your part. &lt;/span&gt;Yung mga taong di mo aakalaing magbabago, nagbago na. And those people who promise to be always there for us, may leave.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lesson: Life is sudden as always, just love and brace yourself. It can help.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5306270055070241800-2278149569004217081?l=unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/feeds/2278149569004217081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/04/suddenly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/2278149569004217081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/2278149569004217081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/04/suddenly.html' title='Suddenly.'/><author><name>epi. :]]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04935677285867460583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SdwvwPHcM2I/AAAAAAAAABE/rqo6wvkzFLM/S220/1_321360407l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306270055070241800.post-7319473505489612849</id><published>2009-04-15T15:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T15:40:02.281+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forever'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='waiting'/><title type='text'>Realization</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I know and I’ve realized, that when you love someone, you will give everything without even thinking twice. Every now and then, my heart is in to hope that someday, he’ll be around, that someday we will be a typical couple loving each other. I know I’ve made a foolish game with you, but I know, you don’t deserve something like that. Leaving him is one of those things that doesn’t enter my mind. Because I know, I’m waiting for him, my everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was scared of losing him, of losing myself again. I couldn't make myself leave. I can wait for him, even if it takes a lot of courage to do. Even if it takes a lot of bravery to face everyday without him. I’m scared of losing him. I’m scared but I’m hoping that one day, I’ll be on the page of our happily ever after story. I miss you ney. Hoping to see you soon. I’m doing great in here. :(&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5306270055070241800-7319473505489612849?l=unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/feeds/7319473505489612849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/04/realization.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/7319473505489612849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/7319473505489612849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/04/realization.html' title='Realization'/><author><name>epi. :]]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04935677285867460583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SdwvwPHcM2I/AAAAAAAAABE/rqo6wvkzFLM/S220/1_321360407l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306270055070241800.post-6142554678564253284</id><published>2009-04-15T09:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T09:39:40.023+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college life'/><title type='text'>UPDEPP.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;I went to University of the Philippines, Pampanga. Mali pala na ganyan. Dapat UPDEPP. I'm not sure sa meaning e. Try ko ha. University of the Philippines Diliman Extension Program in Pampanga. Haha. Hula ko. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went straight to the university, maaga pa. So nanay and I decided to go to Aling Lumeng's dormitory. Haha. Swak. Mei dorm agad ako. Aircon ang room, mei food na. Kaso malayo pa din sa school. Keri na, yun na ata pinakamalapit na dorm sa school e, malayo na yung iba. We went back to UPDEPP, and I've easily passed my credentials. I met there, Diana, former HSAians. Tama ba? HAHA. Fortunately, dorm mate ko sya, room 1 xa, room 2 ako. Good. Mei kakilala na ko. Andun din sa dorm si Ate Ellen, Ate Mitch, Ate Neri former Einsteins and Ate Amarie, former Newton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umuwi din kami agad. So yun, balik ako sa pagddrama. Hahahaha. :)&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/5306270055070241800-6142554678564253284?l=unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/feeds/6142554678564253284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/04/updepp.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/6142554678564253284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/6142554678564253284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/04/updepp.html' title='UPDEPP.'/><author><name>epi. :]]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04935677285867460583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SdwvwPHcM2I/AAAAAAAAABE/rqo6wvkzFLM/S220/1_321360407l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306270055070241800.post-3699101350599457622</id><published>2009-04-13T21:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T21:46:58.793+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sadness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forever'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='waiting'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 51); text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I will never leave you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You are safe here in my arms&lt;br /&gt;Never fear i’ll be beside you&lt;br /&gt;Feel my love, touching your soul&lt;br /&gt;Holding you closer as i whisper to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I will never leave you hold on tight&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Promise to stay forever by your side&lt;br /&gt;I will never leave you promise i&lt;br /&gt;Stay forever i will never leave you behind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Stay with me and you will see&lt;br /&gt;I will be the one who been dreaming&lt;br /&gt;I won’t hurt the heart that you’ve given&lt;br /&gt;And never be wounded in my arms i promise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I will never leave you hold on tight&lt;br /&gt;Promise to stay forever by your side&lt;br /&gt;And i will always love you promise i&lt;br /&gt;Stay forever i will never leave you behind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And every moment, every minute, every hour of my life&lt;br /&gt;I intend to live my whole life with you&lt;br /&gt;I will be your home and live the same forever in my arms&lt;br /&gt;And will make it through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I will never leave you hold on tight&lt;br /&gt;Promise to stay forever by your side&lt;br /&gt;I will never leave you promise i&lt;br /&gt;Stay forever i will never leave you behind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I’ll be with you… whenever, whenever, whenever..&lt;br /&gt;Promise i stay forever&lt;br /&gt;I will never leave you behind&lt;br /&gt;You are safe here in my arms&lt;br /&gt;‘coz i will never leave you&lt;br /&gt;Leave you behind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5306270055070241800-3699101350599457622?l=unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/feeds/3699101350599457622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-will-never-leave-you-you-are-safe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/3699101350599457622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/3699101350599457622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-will-never-leave-you-you-are-safe.html' title=''/><author><name>epi. :]]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04935677285867460583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SdwvwPHcM2I/AAAAAAAAABE/rqo6wvkzFLM/S220/1_321360407l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306270055070241800.post-6427456575558759991</id><published>2009-04-13T19:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T20:00:45.560+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Salamat.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Unang araw. Unang pagkakataon. Una. Umpisa. Simula.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kung isa ka sa mga taong nagsabi sakin ng mga bagay na to, salamat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kaya nyu yan. Pagsubok lang ni God yan sa inyo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ayos ka lang? Magiging okay ka din.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tiwala ka lang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kaya mo yan. Pray lang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stay happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Andito lang kame pag mei problema ha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa lahat. Sa lahat ng tao. Sa lahat ng naniniwala saming dalawa. Maraming salamat. Suportahan nyu kami ha. :(&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/5306270055070241800-6427456575558759991?l=unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/feeds/6427456575558759991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/04/salamat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/6427456575558759991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/6427456575558759991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/04/salamat.html' title='Salamat.'/><author><name>epi. :]]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04935677285867460583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SdwvwPHcM2I/AAAAAAAAABE/rqo6wvkzFLM/S220/1_321360407l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306270055070241800.post-4943975255634195904</id><published>2009-04-13T15:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T15:49:20.012+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forever'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='waiting'/><title type='text'>Bye na.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;April 13. Tsk. Ngayon ako naniniwala, joke ang araw na to. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nagising ako ng around 2:30 am, alam ko gising na sya nun kasi 3am dapat nasa Tabang na sya to meet other dreamers. Haha. :) Pero I still doubt to text him, ewan ba. Pero nung exact 3am na, tinext ko na sya. I said, all those &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;bilins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; I have for him. Take care of himself, eat the right foods, don't skip meals, and love me of course. So, we texted each other even if it's too early for me. Walang alarm clock na nanggising sakin that time, pagmamahal ang gumising sa natutulog na bata. He called me, and he kept on saying, mahal na mahal kita ney, magiingat ka ha, alagaan mo yung sarili mo. I don't have any plans to cry, to flow those liquids down to my lips. Pero, hindi ko napigilan, kinanta pa niya yung forevermore. Sinong di maiiyak? Pero, na-end ko accidentally yung call. Sayang. Magkatext pa din. I said, ako na lang tatawag. Lahat na ng bilin, sinabi nya sakin. He even cried, I felt it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;5:30 yun, sabi ko sa kanya. I want to sleep first. Inaantok ako, and I told him I love him inspite of the long distance we have now. I woke up again at around 6:45 am. I texted him if I can call him na and he said yes. So, yun, as I dialed his number, silence lang. Walang nagsasalita. So I stop na. I texted him, he said why I don't bother to react in everything he says. Sabi ko, wala akong naririnig. Then, time pass by, 7:45 na, time to say goodbye. His text message goes like this. " Ney, bye na. Last text na to. Mahal na mahal kita." Tears flow. Alam mo yung nakakaiyak? Yung kahit sa huling pagkakataon, ikaw pa din yung iniisip niya. :( He even texted my friends to take care of me. Grabe. Sweet. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tapos, i sent a group message to those people I know, and he knows. And that message shakes the world. Ang daming nagreply, some says, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;ayos ka lang ba?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Hoy, babae, kaya mo yan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Wag ka na umiyak friend.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Babalikan ka din ni idol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Pagbalik nun, macho na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Tapos, mei mga gm pa na kasama pangalan nya. Aw. Para kong sinasaktan. Tapos, everyone keep on asking you, ayos ka lang ba? Anu bang dapat kong sabihin. If I should say, Yes, I'm okay, napakaplastik ko naman sa sarili ko. And If I say No, mei magtatanong pa kung bakit. Ayoko ng magexplain, di nila maiintindihan yung nararamdaman ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unang araw kasi to, kaya puro iyak lang nagawa ko. Masasanay din ako. Anjan naman yung mga kaibigan nya para suportahan kami. Anjan mga kaibigan ko to cheer me up. Makakalagpas din tayo. Makakaya natin to. I love you so much ney. I miss you na agad. Come home na after that four long years ha. I'm waiting. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&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/5306270055070241800-4943975255634195904?l=unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/feeds/4943975255634195904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/04/bye-na.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/4943975255634195904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/4943975255634195904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/04/bye-na.html' title='Bye na.'/><author><name>epi. :]]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04935677285867460583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SdwvwPHcM2I/AAAAAAAAABE/rqo6wvkzFLM/S220/1_321360407l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306270055070241800.post-949675049604151921</id><published>2009-04-12T17:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T18:30:55.961+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sadness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forever'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Ingat ka.</title><content type='html'>Last day. :| Tomorrow he'll be leaving. Tomorrow is the dawn of his dream. Tomorrow is the start of the long distance relationship I'm afraid to face. I'm feeling the pain of saying &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Bye na, Ingat ka"&lt;/span&gt; as he ride the tricycle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We attended the 10-11 mass in our church and it's eastern sunday. No one is prohibited to be sad. So kelangan, lumabag ako sa utos ng simbahan, kasi aalis na xa. I know, I'm the luckiest girl in town, because having him is one of those things I never expected. Late xa sa simbahan. Sumunod na lang xa. Then, we went straight to our house. Kabado xa xempre. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until 5 pm, nandun xa. At kakauwi nya lang ngayon. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for keeping me up. For letting me share my everything with you. For letting me know those things I can handle. Thank you for sharing your things with me. Thank you for never giving me up. Thank you for all those ups and downs na nagpatatag ng relationship natin. Thank you for always being with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm gonna miss you. I know my heart will feel it's part. I love you. I will and always feel the same way. :|&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5306270055070241800-949675049604151921?l=unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/feeds/949675049604151921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/04/ingat-ka.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/949675049604151921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/949675049604151921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/04/ingat-ka.html' title='Ingat ka.'/><author><name>epi. :]]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04935677285867460583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SdwvwPHcM2I/AAAAAAAAABE/rqo6wvkzFLM/S220/1_321360407l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306270055070241800.post-4442765720862094593</id><published>2009-04-11T22:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T08:11:06.095+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Boo. HBD. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Happy Birthday. Hmm. Para sa'yo tong blog post na to. :) Hooooooooooray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. Sige. Start na. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Siya si Melbourne Fernando. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Bunso sa anim na magkakapatid. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ang alam ko, sa Panasahan siya nakatira, dun sa binababaan ni Franz. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Madalas yan nakatambay sa mei sementeryo sa kanila, inaabot yan ng pagkagabi-gabi dun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;E third year ako nung nakilala ko yan. Tinext kasi ko. Binigay daw o hiningi nya kei Jhonel number ko. Ewan kung pano. HAHA. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Di kami close nun. Neto na lang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Alam mo ba, emo yun dati. haha. Ngayon, sana hindi na. Mei girlfriend na xa e. Dapat happy na. Dba Boo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Mei blogspot din yan. Lahat ng drama sa buhay nakalagay dun. Ewan ko ba dun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Mayabang daw yan sabi ng iba, e hindi naman. Hindi lang nila kilala si Boo. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Lagi yan nasa tabi ko pag mei problema ko. Salamat sa laging pagintindi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ako unang greeter nyan. First din ako sa puso. Nyahahahaha. :) Bati tayo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Di ko nga lang alam kung ilan taon na xa. Tsk. Sorry naman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Anu nga ba paborito mong banda? We the Kings dba?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hmm. Kulay? Nakalimutan ko din. Aw. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sumalubong yan kanina. Tama? Puyat panigurado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Nung una xa si nerou, naging xa si Boo. Kasi, sikreto na namin yun. HAHA. Adhik ako.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Simula sa monday, yun na yun. Hala. Lagot tayo. Hahaha. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;At ako ang una sa lahat. Dba? Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Eto. Thank you sa lahat ng advice simula pa lang nung umpisa. Salamat sa pagunawa. Sa presence mo tuwing mei problema ko. Xempre, thank you se never ending friendship and loveship. HAHAHA. :) You deserve to be happy. Give yourself a chance. Hmm. Sorry kasi minsan wala ako pag ikaw naman yung mei problema. Promise, this time, ako na nandito palagi para sa'yo. Tapos magppray ka lagi ha. Wag kakalimutan humingi ng guidance sa Kanya. Di ka Niya bibiguin. Have faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boypren? Dba? HAHA. Ingat ka palagi Boo. This is your day. Enjoy. :) God bless. Hmm. Take Care. :)&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/5306270055070241800-4442765720862094593?l=unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/feeds/4442765720862094593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/04/boo-hbd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/4442765720862094593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/4442765720862094593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/04/boo-hbd.html' title='Boo. HBD. :)'/><author><name>epi. :]]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04935677285867460583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SdwvwPHcM2I/AAAAAAAAABE/rqo6wvkzFLM/S220/1_321360407l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306270055070241800.post-3905042000258956502</id><published>2009-04-11T13:40:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T16:23:45.287+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forever'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Lolo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SeAtpmi94YI/AAAAAAAAAB8/HJQo75k0y2k/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 106px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SeAtpmi94YI/AAAAAAAAAB8/HJQo75k0y2k/s320/untitled.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323304952297021826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Those perfect words never enter my mind because there was nothing in there but you. I felt every ounce of me, yelling out. But the sound was trapped deep in me. In the confusion and the upshot, you are my signal fire. The only resolution and the only joy is the faint spark of forgiveness in your eyes&lt;span style=""&gt;.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Someday, we'll set out on a journey. That day is definitely coming, right? It's even okay to throw everything else out. I am the person who needs you, and I would definitely be always smiling by your side. As it begins from here, the story of the two of us is filled with hopes and worries. If you were to start out on a journey, when that day comes. &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Let's begin there together.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;And if you're tired from flying so long, it's alright to rest your spirit up. I'll be right here.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;I'll be here, as I am, waiting until you notice me once again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SeAteXIUQMI/AAAAAAAAAB0/6vZ9fkRtFLA/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5306270055070241800-3905042000258956502?l=unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/feeds/3905042000258956502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/04/lolo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/3905042000258956502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/3905042000258956502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/04/lolo.html' title='Lolo.'/><author><name>epi. :]]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04935677285867460583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SdwvwPHcM2I/AAAAAAAAABE/rqo6wvkzFLM/S220/1_321360407l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SeAtpmi94YI/AAAAAAAAAB8/HJQo75k0y2k/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306270055070241800.post-8390462312434666397</id><published>2009-04-10T11:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T12:01:44.457+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forever'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Absence. Naaah.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/Sd7Ed-WnYBI/AAAAAAAAABs/q4eiYSE-XhU/s1600-h/It_Must_Be_Love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 242px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/Sd7Ed-WnYBI/AAAAAAAAABs/q4eiYSE-XhU/s320/It_Must_Be_Love.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322907828831608850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;All I ever did was to love you as best as I knew how; maybe it wasn’t the love you deserved or wanted, but it was the love that I knew how to give in our time. All the world's riches will never be enough to trade my love for you, because you will and always will be priceless.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Absence diminishes small loves and increases great ones. As the wind blows out the candle and blows up the bonfire, true love stands the test of time, distance and absence making it grows stronger. Difficult times only mean that love's roots will grow deeper. It's when you go through the hard trials of trust and sacrifice and still wake up every morning falling in love all over again.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;I guarantee there’ll be tough times; I guarantee that at some point, one, or both of us is gonna get out of this thing; But I also guarantee, that if I don’t ask you to be mine, I’ll regret it for the rest of my life because I know in my heart, that you’re the only one for me.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5306270055070241800-8390462312434666397?l=unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/feeds/8390462312434666397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/04/absence-naaah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/8390462312434666397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/8390462312434666397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/04/absence-naaah.html' title='Absence. Naaah.'/><author><name>epi. :]]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04935677285867460583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SdwvwPHcM2I/AAAAAAAAABE/rqo6wvkzFLM/S220/1_321360407l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/Sd7Ed-WnYBI/AAAAAAAAABs/q4eiYSE-XhU/s72-c/It_Must_Be_Love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306270055070241800.post-9073073877714919959</id><published>2009-04-10T11:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T11:48:21.041+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forever'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Three days and that's it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/Sd7ALKQ6EeI/AAAAAAAAABk/y5FvDYuzUko/s1600-h/1-877205737l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/Sd7ALKQ6EeI/AAAAAAAAABk/y5FvDYuzUko/s320/1-877205737l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322903107564868066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride; so I love you because I knew no other way than this, where 'I' does not exist, nor 'you'. So close that your hand on my chest is my hand, so close that your eyes close as I fall asleep.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;There is something I can see in your eyes that no one else can see. It's the real you, the you, that you don't let people see, but I do, and I love him.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The inspiration to love you comes from the unexplainable sensation that comes from deep inside, the one that grows with every thought, every touch, and every word. Day by day, I crave more of you, live to see your face, and linger for that extra touch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I know we've been through a lot. I had doubts, fears, pains but i'm still happy and I have learned to love you more each and every single day of my life. I hope this will last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I will miss you. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5306270055070241800-9073073877714919959?l=unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/feeds/9073073877714919959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/04/three-days-and-thats-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/9073073877714919959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/9073073877714919959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/04/three-days-and-thats-it.html' title='Three days and that&apos;s it.'/><author><name>epi. :]]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04935677285867460583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SdwvwPHcM2I/AAAAAAAAABE/rqo6wvkzFLM/S220/1_321360407l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/Sd7ALKQ6EeI/AAAAAAAAABk/y5FvDYuzUko/s72-c/1-877205737l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306270055070241800.post-292350687313004170</id><published>2009-04-09T17:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T17:29:57.560+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forever'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Apat na araw.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ang lapit na. Tsk. Apat na araw na lang. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Everyone asked me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;"paano na kayo?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; Di ko naman alam kung anu yung tamang sagot dun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;"Ewan ko. Ganun pa din"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; Yan lang yung madalas kong sagot. Sinabi ko sa kanya, pagkaalis nya, walang magbabago. Pero imposible yun, lahat ng bagay, kahit ano, pilit binabago ng panahon. Damn. Tagalog tong post na to. Kadurdur ng kaunti. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Pagkaalis nya sa monday, June na yung balik nya. Possible pa na mei nagaaral na ko nung mga panahon na yun. Panu na nga ba kami? Panu na yung March 7, 2009 namin?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Ang alam ko lang pagkaalis nya, una, xempre mamimiss ko sya. Pangalawa, mawawalan na ko ng text mate. Pangatlo, mawawalan ng kwenta phone ko. Hindi na ko makakaalis sa bahay, depende na lang kung birthday ng kaibigan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;(Oops. Praise, Jeric, nakaline up na ko sa pagpunta sa inyo.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;So, eto na yun. Face your fears. Face the long distance relationship na kelan man hindi ako napaniwala na magwowork out. But I know, this time, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;we&lt;/span&gt; will work it out. We will last forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I love you ney. I will miss you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&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/5306270055070241800-292350687313004170?l=unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/feeds/292350687313004170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/04/apat-na-araw.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/292350687313004170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/292350687313004170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/04/apat-na-araw.html' title='Apat na araw.'/><author><name>epi. :]]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04935677285867460583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SdwvwPHcM2I/AAAAAAAAABE/rqo6wvkzFLM/S220/1_321360407l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306270055070241800.post-2825435615651929183</id><published>2009-04-08T13:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T17:04:13.044+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forever'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Better with you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hindi man natin alam kung paano tayo nagsimula, &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;sana&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; wag ka ng mawala. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;From the very point of time, you know that I have my fears. I’m afraid of crying again, left behind, of breaking my heart. Takot na takot na kong sumugal. But as time past, I’ve realized, I don’t need to be scared. There are no things for me to be feared of. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I have you and rest will be assured. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Alam ko naman na hindi mo ko sasaktan kagaya ng ginawa nila sakin. Haha. Dba? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ney, thank you for accepting my imperfections. Thank you for putting me always at my place, my only place, in your &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;. Thank you for always being there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Till the next time, I love you honey. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5306270055070241800-2825435615651929183?l=unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/feeds/2825435615651929183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/04/hindi-man-natin-alam-kung-paano-tayo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/2825435615651929183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/2825435615651929183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/04/hindi-man-natin-alam-kung-paano-tayo.html' title='Better with you.'/><author><name>epi. :]]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04935677285867460583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SdwvwPHcM2I/AAAAAAAAABE/rqo6wvkzFLM/S220/1_321360407l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306270055070241800.post-5896798472659399734</id><published>2009-04-07T18:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T10:47:28.876+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forever'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>5 short days.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;After almost four years of knowing each other, it’s so amazing, boyfriend kita ngayon. HAHA. Having you in my life is one of those unpredictable miracles in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Tsk. 5 short days to go, and you’ll be leaving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I never regretted anything from the start. Kahit dalawang beses na kong umiiyak ng dahil sa’yo. Those simple fights, countless laughters, pag sinusuntok kita, kinukurot, your simple efforts to be with me – lahat yan mamimiss ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I will still love you. I will always do. Everyday since I first loved you. Di yun magbabago kahit malayo ka sakin ngayon. I know, after ng lahat ng sacrifices natin, we will be rewarded soon. I will just look forward to see those atypical gestures of yours na hindi alam ng iba. All we really need is trust. I will remove those lots of pack of paranoia inside you, to lessen the i-miss-you-so-much thingy. You completes me, and there’s nothing that I could not ask for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I will always pray to God, to bless and guide you in everything. Ipagppray ko din na &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;sana&lt;/st1:city&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;“Lord, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;sana&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; naiisip ni Kim na iniintay ko sya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Sana&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; hindi sya nambababae”. &lt;/span&gt;Forever will be together, as one and as happy as we can be. I’m very certain that it’s you, I want to be spend the rest of my life with. I don’t want to lose you, not today, not now, not even tomorrow. Cause it’s you, it’s you that I love and need, forever and always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5306270055070241800-5896798472659399734?l=unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/feeds/5896798472659399734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/04/after-almost-four-years-of-knowing-each.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/5896798472659399734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/5896798472659399734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/04/after-almost-four-years-of-knowing-each.html' title='5 short days.'/><author><name>epi. :]]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04935677285867460583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SdwvwPHcM2I/AAAAAAAAABE/rqo6wvkzFLM/S220/1_321360407l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306270055070241800.post-7762256863754750832</id><published>2009-04-07T16:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T16:39:39.936+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monthsaya'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Happy Labster's Day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SdsPWMvbtPI/AAAAAAAAAA4/aC0aHrlIGRI/s1600-h/epix.003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SdsPWMvbtPI/AAAAAAAAAA4/aC0aHrlIGRI/s320/epix.003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321864258720085234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm. Umabot ng isang buwan. Yabang. HAHA. :)) First monthsaya na. Last for the rest of the year na kasama ko sya. Possible kasi, marami syang pangarap e. Andun sya sa Kamaya Point, Mariveles Bataan. Hoo. Inadvance na nya yung bati for May 7 and June 7. Parang aabot. Peace!. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yung image? BINGO cards nung once na naglaro ako. HAHA. Nanalo pa ko ng Php 19.00.&lt;br /&gt;Happy 7 Ney. I will love and cherish everything forevermore.&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/5306270055070241800-7762256863754750832?l=unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/feeds/7762256863754750832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-labsters-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/7762256863754750832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/7762256863754750832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-labsters-day.html' title='Happy Labster&apos;s Day.'/><author><name>epi. :]]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04935677285867460583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SdwvwPHcM2I/AAAAAAAAABE/rqo6wvkzFLM/S220/1_321360407l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SdsPWMvbtPI/AAAAAAAAAA4/aC0aHrlIGRI/s72-c/epix.003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306270055070241800.post-8265727592532008785</id><published>2009-04-06T10:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T10:59:20.930+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Journey.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;I can still remember the things we did together, the places we visited together, the conversations we had together, and the experiences we shared together. But right now, all I can hope for is to do more things with you, to visit more places with you, to have more conversations with you, to share more experiences with you. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I will miss you Ney.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I will miss being with you.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt; certainly miss us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;    I am running out of thought but I am not running of time. I am running and I know, I am always heading at you’re heart, in my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;home&lt;/span&gt;. I am running to be with you. I am running because it’s the only way and the only thing left for us to be together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/Sdlux7NXWmI/AAAAAAAAAAg/COidxoRcK28/s1600-h/love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 145px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/Sdlux7NXWmI/AAAAAAAAAAg/COidxoRcK28/s320/love.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321406238701345378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;    Nothing has to end. We will never end. I will always fall in love with our relationship all over again. Nothing will be stopped, because I will not lose something I have been treasuring. If I’m about to lose you, it will cause me too much pain and suffering. I know, you will not let me feel the same old shit happened a year ago and I know, you will not lead me to crying again. Tears will not flow on my cheeks, and my heart will not be breaking if you go. Because, I know, even if you’re million miles away from me, still, you’re heart is already taken by me and only me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;    No words can describe how much I am happy for the way things used to be between us. Uncertain as I am, it seems like we are growing apart each passing day and even if some things changes we will never give up. I will never let you go. However, I have never thought that what we have will turn into something like this. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;You will never be one of those strangers in my magical life.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;    There will be no right time. Because being with you is one of those perfect times in my life. There will be no right places, right situations. Maybe what I feel now will never be enough for us to be happy, but after those four long years, we will be together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I'm surely happy for you Kim. Good Luck to your never ending journey and I love you so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;It will rain soon. I will rain love over you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5306270055070241800-8265727592532008785?l=unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/feeds/8265727592532008785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/04/journey.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/8265727592532008785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/8265727592532008785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/04/journey.html' title='Journey.'/><author><name>epi. :]]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04935677285867460583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SdwvwPHcM2I/AAAAAAAAABE/rqo6wvkzFLM/S220/1_321360407l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/Sdlux7NXWmI/AAAAAAAAAAg/COidxoRcK28/s72-c/love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306270055070241800.post-750363014959304189</id><published>2009-04-05T19:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T20:00:35.669+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>'09</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/07/05/35585070/1_437775671l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 324px;" src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/07/05/35585070/1_437775671l.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And yes, my summer is officially open. Wee. Twice na ko nagswimming. And yes, i'm getting used to my skin's shade. ( i'm the latest model of the ponds color test) HAHA. Makikita mo talaga yung pagdarken ng brown. Grabe. Welcome na welcome na ang summer '09 sakin.&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/5306270055070241800-750363014959304189?l=unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/feeds/750363014959304189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/04/and-yes-my-summer-is-officially-open.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/750363014959304189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/750363014959304189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/04/and-yes-my-summer-is-officially-open.html' title='&apos;09'/><author><name>epi. :]]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04935677285867460583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SdwvwPHcM2I/AAAAAAAAABE/rqo6wvkzFLM/S220/1_321360407l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306270055070241800.post-103558035386190564</id><published>2009-04-04T15:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T16:22:40.504+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Exultant. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SdcYYgDs_WI/AAAAAAAAAAY/uWUxoOexs5s/s1600-h/pixtur0083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SdcYYgDs_WI/AAAAAAAAAAY/uWUxoOexs5s/s320/pixtur0083.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320748293962923362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;He honestly isn't that cute. He isn't incredibly buff. The things he does are pretty dorky sometimes. But he has a way of making me smile, making me smile like I haven't smiled in a long time. He's the guy who has seen me at my worst with tears running down my face and my pajamas on with my hair mess and no make-up on. And you know those simple smile of him have a way of making my worst day the best one ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://freepies.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/226/14"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://freepies.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/226/14"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana; color: black; text-decoration: none;"&gt;He was the first guy I truly held hands with.&lt;br /&gt;The first guy I would stay on the phone for hours.&lt;br /&gt;He was my first true boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;He was my first everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://freepies.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/226/14"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana; color: black; text-decoration: none;"&gt;And let's face it, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;he still is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://freepies.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/226/14"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana; color: black; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5306270055070241800-103558035386190564?l=unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/feeds/103558035386190564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/04/exultant.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/103558035386190564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/103558035386190564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/04/exultant.html' title='Exultant. :)'/><author><name>epi. :]]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04935677285867460583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SdwvwPHcM2I/AAAAAAAAABE/rqo6wvkzFLM/S220/1_321360407l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SdcYYgDs_WI/AAAAAAAAAAY/uWUxoOexs5s/s72-c/pixtur0083.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306270055070241800.post-4509741314734115576</id><published>2009-04-04T05:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T14:50:49.250+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>when those last days end.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes, we're counting down for April 13 to come. His Maritime Academy of Asia and the Pacific life. Tsss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SdcBA0lu5lI/AAAAAAAAAAM/msED_1tQl6k/s1600-h/cats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 183px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SdcBA0lu5lI/AAAAAAAAAAM/msED_1tQl6k/s320/cats.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320722598390064722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He passed and yes, he will pursue his higher education there. Our class, and of course, BEC's finest will go through a lot of hardships and sacrifices compared to those he experienced when we're on our hell high school days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang daming requirements na kelangan. Even those underwears, kelangan color white talaga? Tapos, even the deodorant, kelangan 150 mL? Wuhahaha. LMAO. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matagal din siyang mawawala. Matagal ding walang communication. Still, I will make it to a point, that everything will matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I love you and I will always do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/5306270055070241800-4509741314734115576?l=unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/feeds/4509741314734115576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/04/when-those-last-days-end.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/4509741314734115576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306270055070241800/posts/default/4509741314734115576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfathomablebliss.blogspot.com/2009/04/when-those-last-days-end.html' title='when those last days end.'/><author><name>epi. :]]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04935677285867460583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SdwvwPHcM2I/AAAAAAAAABE/rqo6wvkzFLM/S220/1_321360407l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mp09wggNToQ/SdcBA0lu5lI/AAAAAAAAAAM/msED_1tQl6k/s72-c/cats.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
