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      <title>Thoughts of HIM =(</title>
      <link>http://mydale132327.blogdrive.com/archive/38.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sat, 14 Mar 2009 10:01:50 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e1b6cf&quot;&gt;Jolo, Julia and Jay would always make fun of me when we were together. Kapag wala nanaman ako sa sarili ko at nakatingin sa malayo. Nakakatuwa ang mga bata na sa murang isip nila, they'll come up of funny stuffs para lang mapatawa ako kapag umiiyak ako:&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e1b6cf&quot;&gt;Jolo: What is Ate Vina's favorite mall?&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e1b6cf&quot;&gt;Julia: Robinson's Mall..because Kuya Francis lives there.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e1b6cf&quot;&gt;Jolo: Mali.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e1b6cf&quot;&gt;Jay: Megamall. Eh she's always there eh. Kapag tinanong mo kung nasan, &quot;Nasa Megamall&quot;..hehehe&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e1b6cf&quot;&gt;Jolo: Mali pa din.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e1b6cf&quot;&gt;Everybody will be curious. Eh kung tutuusin, yung dalawang yun lang naman talaga pwede pagpilian kasi nga lagi ako dun. then Jolo would reveal:&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e1b6cf&quot;&gt;ST. FRANCIS SQUARE!!!!....... and we'll just laugh about it.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e1b6cf&quot;&gt;After which, babanat naman tong si Jules,&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e1b6cf&quot;&gt;Jules: What's Ate Vina's favorite church?&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e1b6cf&quot;&gt;Di lang ako nagsasalita. Kasi alam ko na sasabihin nya. &quot;St. Francis Church&quot;. Funny! Pero everytime ginagawa nila to, natatawa ako. Kasi parang kilalang kilala nila si Dale ko. Si Jules na naging kakulitan lang ni kaka sa phone...hehe.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e1b6cf&quot;&gt;Di naman papatalo si Jay:&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e1b6cf&quot;&gt;Jay: Ako naman! Do you know who is the favorite saint of Ate Vina?&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e1b6cf&quot;&gt;Everybody is quiet. We don't wanna spoil the moment of Jay. Kaya kahit alam naman namin lahat. We can guess ofcourse. Sa dating palang naman ng usapan:&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e1b6cf&quot;&gt;St. Francis of Assisi!!!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e1b6cf&quot;&gt;Tawanan lang kaming lahat para di magtampo ang pinakabunso. Kasi they can associate&amp;nbsp;him sa lahat ng ginagawa ko. Kapag maliligo ako...sasabihin nila agad: &quot;You will go to Francis's place noh?&quot;.... or &quot;Are you gonna go out on a date with Kuya Francis?&quot; or &quot;Francis will not be happy to see you on that sexy clothes you're wearing&quot;.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e1b6cf&quot;&gt;Hmm, nakakatuwa din palang alalahanin. Na even yung mga nephews and niece ko, alam ang lahat samin ni Francis. Lola would always tell them to just stop joking about him so I can totally not &quot;think&quot; of him. As if totoo. Eh kahit si lola naman, she always asks me kapag kaming dalawa nalang kung kumusta na daw ba si Dale ko...What a question!..and it'll start the tears.....&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e1b6cf&quot;&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;
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      <title>Caluguran Daca Caca</title>
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      <pubDate>Tue, 24 Feb 2009 08:07:27 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>&lt;P&gt;Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres - 1 Corinthians Chapter 13&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Mahal kita at hindi na magbabago pa&amp;nbsp;yon. Patuloy kitang mamahalin sa sarili kong paraan. Sa pagkakataong ito, hahayaan ko na ang tadhana na magdesisyon sa kung ano man ang mangyayari sa kinabukasan. Tandaan mo sana na lagi lang akong nandito na patuloy na nagmamahal sayo. Mahal na Mahal kita Francis. Ikaw lang ang Dale ko at wala ng&amp;nbsp;iba pa.&amp;nbsp;Itatago ko sa kaibuturan ng puso ko ang lahat ng alaala at patuloy na babalik balikan hanggang sa wakas. Alam ng Diyos na isa ka sa mga dahilan kung bakit ako patuloy na humahawak at tumutuloy sa buhay. Nung minahal kita, akala ko magiging mas masaya ka sa piling ko. Gayong wala naman akong ibang ninais kung hindi ang maging masaya ka. Hanggang ngayon, yun lang ang gusto ko..ang maging tunay ka na maligaya.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Ang mga nakaraang buwan at taon ang mga&amp;nbsp;pinakamasayang araw sa buhay ko. May mga pagkakataon na umiyak ako at nasaktan&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; pero alam mo bang tinanggap ko lahat ng yon dahil sobra kitang mahal. Ni hindi nabawasan ang pagmamahal ko sayo, bagkus ay niyakap ko pa lalo ang kung ano man sayo dahil tunay kitang minamahal. Siguro ay mali lang ang ways ko&amp;nbsp;na maipakita pero maniwala ka sana&amp;nbsp;na minahal kita sa paraang nalalaman ko.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;I wish you well. I hope you'll be happy. I love you and I hope, even in my own little ways,&amp;nbsp;I have shown you how much.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Vina&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;
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      <title>A few notes of loving and losing..of letting go!</title>
      <link>http://mydale132327.blogdrive.com/archive/34.html</link>
      <pubDate>Wed, 04 Feb 2009 08:55:11 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>&lt;DIR&gt;&lt;FONT color=#008000 size=2&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Always remember that when we lose someone we love, there will be pain in our hearts. But when there is pain, there will be strength and courage, and with that, there will always be the hope of finding someone who will love us and someone we can love even more..&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#008000 size=2&gt;Letting go of someone you love is hard, but holding on to someone who doesn't even feel the same is much harder. Remember that giving up doesn't mean you are weak. It only means that you are strong eonugh to let go of something that was never really yours in the first place.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#008000 size=2&gt;&lt;FONT color=#008000 size=2&gt;Live not on what your heart dictates but on what is right and sensible. There is still time to turn away from what is wrong. Remember, the true joy of living is not only in loving ourselves but in loving w/o hurting other people.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;
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      <title>Love and Death</title>
      <link>http://mydale132327.blogdrive.com/archive/33.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sat, 10 Jan 2009 05:47:25 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e1b6cf&quot; color=#009900 size=2&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Love and Death are two uninvited guests. Nobody knows when they will arrive. But both do the same work: One takes the &quot;HEART&quot; and the other takes it's &quot;BEAT&quot; ...&lt;IMG height=15 alt=Sad src=&quot;http://img.blogdrive.com/smilie/sad_01.gif&quot; width=15 border=0&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;!-- begin(Yahoo ad) --&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://ypn-rss.overture.com/rss/35557/431251/click/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://ypn-rss.overture.com/rss/35557/431251/img/?url=http%3A%2F%2Fmydale132327.blogdrive.com%2Farchive%2F33.html&amp;amp;pid=1846251505&quot; alt=&quot;Ads by Yahoo!&quot; border=&quot;0&quot;/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;!-- end(Yahoo ad) --&gt;</description>
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      <title>Glimmer of Hope</title>
      <link>http://mydale132327.blogdrive.com/archive/31.html</link>
      <pubDate>Fri, 09 Jan 2009 17:03:17 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>&lt;DIV class=bodytext id=item_body author_possessive=&quot;vinasurla's&quot; author=&quot;vinasurla&quot;&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=en-us style=&quot;FONT-SIZE: 11pt&quot; mce_style=&quot;font-size:11pt;&quot;&gt;I am the type of person who thinks a lot, as other people would say, probably more than I really should but that’s just me. I always wanted to leave the “thinking” thing to rest but it just keeps getting into me. While the situation now, especially, gives me uninterrupted time to think, I decided to drop the words and phrases that will undoubtedly and truthfully convey all &lt;SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;what I would have to say.&lt;/SPAN&gt; 
&lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=en-us style=&quot;FONT-SIZE: 11pt&quot; mce_style=&quot;font-size:11pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=en-us style=&quot;FONT-SIZE: 11pt&quot; mce_style=&quot;font-size:11pt;&quot;&gt;It's not an epiphany per se, but more like big obscure revelation that keeps reoccurring. As to an unsolved puzzle, I see myself picking each piece one by one, as it happens, trying to figure out how to make it whole again. I find myself digging deep to find the true reasons behind it all and how it will look like after the season has passed. Each time, like magic dust dissipating no sooner than it reaches the air and all that’s left are the remnants of my past encounters, I see tomorrow without you in it and all I have are the memories and wishful thinking of still having you as a part of it.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=en-us style=&quot;FONT-SIZE: 11pt&quot; mce_style=&quot;font-size:11pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=en-us style=&quot;FONT-SIZE: 11pt&quot; mce_style=&quot;font-size:11pt;&quot;&gt;Today, I’ve decided to leave the memories sealed so I can always go back to those times. When barely, I can say to myself that I’m ready to have those all back as good as treasured gems for me to keep for &lt;SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;lifetime. I will have all the memoirs of the past guide me on the days to come. The rekindling of each morning &lt;SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;gives me new hopes and allows me to look forward for better days as if I’m being rejuvenated and has received restoration to have the grin to face each day.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
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&lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=en-us style=&quot;FONT-SIZE: 11pt&quot; mce_style=&quot;font-size:11pt;&quot;&gt;Hopefully, my heart can finally (even a bit) be happier and at peace, and so as with you. I still have a little glimmer of hope thinking and realizing that maybe (oh! My never ending ‘MAYBE’), there’s a higher meaning for all these. Perhaps things are just working as planned! I will love and appreciate each morning far better compared before. I will rise and face each morning with a smile &lt;SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;and will always look forward of starting afresh, knowing that I have a lot of things to smile about. I will try to accept changes and think that perhaps things are moving in the right direction. It’s good sometimes you’ve just got to hang in there and have faith that things will work out the way they are meant to. Remember that if you want me in your life, I'm always here but I'm not letting the situation drag me down anymore.&lt;SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;I've got too much going for me and I can’t be thankful enough for all the blessing that has been bestowed upon me. I hope that it’s radiating by now because in full honestly, I have no idea what‘s going on within me but I feel as though a lot is changing for the better and I’m letting things have their way. I’m letting go.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;!-- begin(Yahoo ad) --&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://ypn-rss.overture.com/rss/35557/431251/click/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://ypn-rss.overture.com/rss/35557/431251/img/?url=http%3A%2F%2Fmydale132327.blogdrive.com%2Farchive%2F31.html&amp;amp;pid=1846251505&quot; alt=&quot;Ads by Yahoo!&quot; border=&quot;0&quot;/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;!-- end(Yahoo ad) --&gt;</description>
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      <title>Sana</title>
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      <pubDate>Fri, 09 Jan 2009 11:54:18 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e1b6cf&quot;&gt;Para sa Dale ko...&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Langit na muli&lt;BR&gt;Sa sandaling makita ang kislap ng iyong ngiti&lt;BR&gt;May pag-asa kaya&lt;BR&gt;Kung aking sasabihin ng laman ng damdamin&lt;BR&gt;Pinipilit mang pigilin na ika'y aking isipin &lt;BR&gt;Wala na yatang magagawa&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Chorus:&lt;BR&gt;Sana'y hindi ipagkait sa akin ang sandali&lt;BR&gt;Na masilayan ka at marinig man lang ang tinig&lt;BR&gt;Laging bukas ang puso ko upang ibigin ka&lt;BR&gt;Laging wagas ang aking pagtingin at aking pagsinta&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Pinapangarap ka&lt;BR&gt;Tinatanaw sa ulap ang iyong mga mata&lt;BR&gt;Dinarasal kita&lt;BR&gt;Hinihiling na sana ay lagi kang masaya&lt;BR&gt;Pinipilit mang pigilin na ika'y aking ibigin&lt;BR&gt;Wala na yatang magagawa&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Chorus:&lt;BR&gt;Sana'y hindi ipagkait sa akin ang sandali&lt;BR&gt;Na masilayan ka at marinig man lang ang tinig&lt;BR&gt;Laging bukas ang puso ko upang ibigin ka&lt;BR&gt;Laging wagas ang aking pagtingin at aking pagsinta&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Pinipilit mang pigilin na ika'y aking ibigin&lt;BR&gt;Wala na yatang magagawa&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Chorus:&lt;BR&gt;Sana'y hindi ipagkait sakin ang sandali&lt;BR&gt;Sa masilayan ka at marinig man lang ang tinig&lt;BR&gt;Laging bukas ang puso ko upang ibigin ka&lt;BR&gt;Laging wagas ang aking pagtingin at aking pagsinta&lt;/P&gt;
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      <title>INI NA ING TAWLI....</title>
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      <pubDate>Wed, 07 Jan 2009 03:32:45 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>&lt;P&gt;Masakit...mapait...nanghihinayang. &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Ganyang naramdaman ko nung namatay tatay ko, yung nanay ko, at nung lolo ko.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Sobrang sakit na parang feeling mo, katapusan na ng mundo. yung parang hindi na yata matatanggal ang kutsilyo na nakatarak sa puso mo.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Ganun. The same feeling is what I feel right now. Sobrang sakit na hindi ko maexplain. Siguro itong luha ko nalang magpapaliwanag...na kahit anong gawin ko , di matigil sa pagtulo.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Mamamatay ako ngayong araw na ito. Pero bukas, isang bagong tao nako. Iibahin ko ang mga perspectives ko sa buhay. Tama na. Ayaw ko na and I mean it. Sabi ng lola ko kanina, kaunti nalang ang natitirang taon nya sa mundo...hahayaan ko daw ba na nakikita akong nasasaktan ng ganito sa mga natitirang araw o taon na yun.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Nakapag-isip ako at nakapagdesisyon na ititigil na ang kabaliwang ito. &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&quot;Tama na Vina.&amp;nbsp; Oo at mahal mo sya pero wala nang dahilan pa na umasa ka.dahil alam mo a sa huli, masasaktan ka lang. You already knew how it will end the very moment it started. Now, face the consequences. &quot; - Yan nalang lagi ko sinasabi sa sarili ko..&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;MASAKIT....&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;SOBRANG SAKIT....&lt;/P&gt;
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      <title>A Promise To Be Better</title>
      <link>http://mydale132327.blogdrive.com/archive/27.html</link>
      <pubDate>Mon, 05 Jan 2009 08:54:41 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e1b6cf&quot;&gt;Nung birthday ko (October 23), we went to Alabang-Cavite-Tagaytay. Yun na yung last na road trip namin....nakakamiss nga. Naalala ko pa conversation namin nung nasa Tagaytay kami. Tinitigan ko sya. Iniisip ko kung ano na kaya mangyayari sa mga susunod na araw. Paalis ako at ganito pa din kami. Ayaw kong alisin ang pagkakatingin ko sa kanya dahil alam ko na kung ano ang mangyayari. Maghihiwalay kami dahil ito ang dapat. Kasi kailangan namin ilagay at iayos sa tama ang lahat. Nung nakita nya na nakatitig ako sa kanya....&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e1b6cf&quot;&gt;Kaka: Oh, bakit?&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e1b6cf&quot;&gt;Nini: Wala lang, gusto ko lang titigan ka para mamemorize ko mukha mo kahit san man ako makarating.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e1b6cf&quot;&gt;Kaka: Hmm,..para naman di ka na babalik eh.. Kala ko ba uuwi ka every month?&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e1b6cf&quot;&gt;Nini: Babalik ako, sigurado yon, hindi ko lang sigurado kung kailan Dale.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e1b6cf&quot;&gt;Kaka: Hmm,,.. (siryoso ang tingin habang nagdadrive)&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e1b6cf&quot;&gt;Nini: Dale, wag ka mag-aalala pa sakin ha. Pagdating ko ng Singapore, I'll be better.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e1b6cf&quot;&gt;Kaka: Promise?&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e1b6cf&quot;&gt;Nini: Promise po.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e1b6cf&quot;&gt;At para naman akong bata na nagpromise sa kanya. Para naman syang isang magulang na nakarinig ng magandang balita mula sa anak at kiniss pako. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e1b6cf&quot;&gt;That time, alam ko na pakakawalan ko sya nang maluwag sa loob ko. Hindi ko alam pero nung oras na yun, napaiyak ako at sadyang tinaggap ko nalang ang lahat. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e1b6cf&quot;&gt;Siguro talagang hindi na pwede at hindi na kailangan pang ipilit. Naramdaman ako ang lubos na pagmamahal sa kanya pero kailangan ko ding tanggapin na lahat ng bagay ay nagtatapos. Kailangan ko nalang talaga siyang pakawalan.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e1b6cf&quot;&gt;Dale, kung alam mo lang kung gaano kita kamahal. Sana sa kahit kaunting panahon ay naramdaman mo na mahal na mahal na mahal kita. Hindi kita makakalimutan at patuloy kang mamahalin nitong puso ko. Marahil ay pwede naman kitang mahalin nang ako lang ang nakakaalam&amp;nbsp;...kahit alam ko na alam ng buong mundo na ikaw lang ang tinitibok ng puso ko.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e1b6cf&quot;&gt;I'll be better kahit san ako makarating. Gagawin ko yun tulad ng ipinangako ko sayo. Hindi ko makakalimutan ang lahat ng ginawa mo para sakin. Salamat sa pagmamahal.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e1b6cf&quot;&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e1b6cf&quot;&gt;_Nini_&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;!-- begin(Yahoo ad) --&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://ypn-rss.overture.com/rss/35557/431251/click/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://ypn-rss.overture.com/rss/35557/431251/img/?url=http%3A%2F%2Fmydale132327.blogdrive.com%2Farchive%2F27.html&amp;amp;pid=1846251505&quot; alt=&quot;Ads by Yahoo!&quot; border=&quot;0&quot;/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;!-- end(Yahoo ad) --&gt;</description>
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      <title>Wala pa rin...</title>
      <link>http://mydale132327.blogdrive.com/archive/26.html</link>
      <pubDate>Fri, 02 Jan 2009 17:38:15 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>&lt;P&gt;Until now, wala pa din text from him. It's been how many days? hmm, since Dec 26 na nag-usap kami, hidi na sya nagparamdam - kasi kasama nya sya. Hindi sya makapagtext or makatawag kasi kasama nya. Ang saklap naman isipin. Naghihintay ako araw-araw/ Bawat oras. Sa bawat pagtunog ng cellphone ko, umaasa ako na sana siya yun. Kahit blank message lang..siguro makukumpleto araw ko. Pero ang mas masakit....yung khit ni isang minuto yata hindi ako sumagi sa isipan nya. Sa ilang araw na nagdaan...napapaisip ako. Marahil hindi na nga dapat. Siguro kailangan ko na talagang bumitiw sa pagmamahal na ito na sa tingin ko....wala din naman patutunguhan.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;WALA pa rin...at sa tingin ko...tuluyan nang mawawala ang lahat. =(&lt;/P&gt;&lt;!-- begin(Yahoo ad) --&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://ypn-rss.overture.com/rss/35557/431251/click/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://ypn-rss.overture.com/rss/35557/431251/img/?url=http%3A%2F%2Fmydale132327.blogdrive.com%2Farchive%2F26.html&amp;amp;pid=1846251505&quot; alt=&quot;Ads by Yahoo!&quot; border=&quot;0&quot;/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;!-- end(Yahoo ad) --&gt;</description>
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      <title>I'm Sorry</title>
      <link>http://mydale132327.blogdrive.com/archive/11.html</link>
      <pubDate>Fri, 26 Dec 2008 19:50:19 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e1b6cf&quot;&gt;I'm sorry.....I did not mean to hurt anyone...hindi ko naman mapipili kung sino mamahalin nitong puso ko. Basta ko nalang naramdaman yun at hindi ko na napigilan pa ang sarili ko na mahalin sya ng tuluyan&quot;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Kung pwede ko lang siyang kausapin, hihingi ako ng patawad. Patawad kasi alam ko na nasasaktan ko siya kahit hindi niya nalalaman. I don't even know if she knows&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;that I exist. It was never my intention na makasakit...na hindi ko sinasadya na masaktan ko siya. Ang lahat ng ito ay hindi ko naman ginusto pero nangyari nalang bigla. Sabi ko nga, for once, I allowed myself na maging masaya. Wala akong lakas na pigilan ang nararamdaman ko. Hihingin ko din ang pang-unawa niya na nagmahal lang ako. Patawad na minahal ko ang taong minamahal niya. Alam ko mula simula, mali&amp;nbsp;na ang mahalin ko&amp;nbsp;sya pero walang&amp;nbsp;mkakapagsabi sakin ni isang tao&amp;nbsp;na mali ang magmahal.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Totoo nga yung sabi dun sa isang message na nabasa ko. &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Garamond&gt;&quot;Always put yourself in others' shoes.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; If you feel that it hurts you, it probably hurts the person too...&quot;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Kung nasasaktan ako ngayon, alam ko na mas masasaktan sya kapag nlaman nya ang lahat. Siguro nga kailangan ko nang bumitiw. Pero paano? Gayong ang sinasabi ng puso at isipan ko...&quot;Wag kang bibitiw sa pagmamahal mo sa kanya dahil alam mo na sa kanya ka lang tunay na liligaya.&quot;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Hmmm...........,&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Patawad sayo at sana maunawaan mo na nagmahal lang ako. Hindi ko ninais kailanman na manggulo. Patawad. HIndi ko lang makayang isipin na mawawala sya sa buhay ko. Hindi pa naman kayo kasal. Kaya aasa pa ako...umaasa pa din itong puso ko....kahit tumatanggi na minsan ang isip ko...nananaig pa din yung sigaw ng puso. Hayaan mo. Kapag ikinasal na kayo...(ang malas ko naman)...mawawala ako na parang bula. By then siguro marerealize ko na din na talagang hindi na pwede na maging kami. Hahayaan ko na kayo at hindi na muling magpapakita pa.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Unawain mo sana na isa lang akong tao na nagmahal ng totoo. &lt;FONT style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e1b6cf&quot;&gt;I'm afraid..... I&amp;nbsp;am afraid of losing him...&quot;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;!-- begin(Yahoo ad) --&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://ypn-rss.overture.com/rss/35557/431251/click/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://ypn-rss.overture.com/rss/35557/431251/img/?url=http%3A%2F%2Fmydale132327.blogdrive.com%2Farchive%2F11.html&amp;amp;pid=1846251505&quot; alt=&quot;Ads by Yahoo!&quot; border=&quot;0&quot;/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;!-- end(Yahoo ad) --&gt;</description>
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