<?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-1687773109589517046</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:53:07.023-07:00</updated><category term='wala lang..'/><category term='tentikels..'/><category term='bhebhe koh..'/><category term='poems..'/><title type='text'>e2 ay kathang isip mula pagkabata..</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>PORKY1205</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11309024588932406330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SCnvROOS_uI/AAAAAAAAADU/RTiGmkcsuXE/S220/DSC03609.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>49</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687773109589517046.post-8335192048309941232</id><published>2008-10-09T11:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T11:57:59.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.mybloglog.com/buzz/community/2008100911305640/" rel="02366cdd911f99d89388cb4947c7bae2c23822c2"&gt;Undergoing MyBlogLog Verification&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687773109589517046-8335192048309941232?l=porkycinco05.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/feeds/8335192048309941232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1687773109589517046&amp;postID=8335192048309941232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/8335192048309941232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/8335192048309941232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/2008/10/undergoing-mybloglog-verification.html' title=''/><author><name>PORKY1205</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11309024588932406330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SCnvROOS_uI/AAAAAAAAADU/RTiGmkcsuXE/S220/DSC03609.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687773109589517046.post-6261005448304797783</id><published>2008-08-21T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T10:22:38.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Journey</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;this is to my KBI Family...it is such a good feeling knowing and working with you..i will never forget my first job experience..you all taught me how to believe that you are not just my co-employees but you are my family.. how i wish it won't end but we have different paths to take..goodluck to everyone and hoping that the friendship we have will never be a forgotten one..love you all...hope you'll like this little poem of mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Things are different now a days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Finding ways to stay the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Never this Family thought this day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;will soon to become an end..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Searching for the future is hard to control&lt;br /&gt;emotions divided if we should stay or go&lt;br /&gt;In this Journey so called life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;we know changes is the constant one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;All of us are wishing a safe trip to life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;for certain reason some will be left behind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;for others have their reason why they need to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;for their life will soon to overflow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;hard to accept but that's what life brings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;for us to experience the journey from within&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;memories will never fade as we go one by one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;for friendship that was built will never be a forgotten one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;someday i hope, we see each other again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;for the journey that we choose will lead our way back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;and will reunite to be as one family oncemore and end no more...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&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/1687773109589517046-6261005448304797783?l=porkycinco05.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SCnvROOS_uI/AAAAAAAAADU/RTiGmkcsuXE/S220/DSC03609.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687773109589517046.post-4619993459841293311</id><published>2008-08-20T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T08:38:17.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE BRICK</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;..someone sent me an email about this story..i just wanted to share it to everyone,  It's a nice story..hope you'll like it guys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A young and successful executive was traveling down a&lt;br /&gt;neighborhood street, going a bit too fast in his new Jaguar.&lt;br /&gt;He was watching for kids darting out from&lt;br /&gt;between parked cars and slowed downwhen he thought he saw something. As his car passed, no&lt;br /&gt;children appeared. Instead, a brick smashed into the Jag's&lt;br /&gt;side door! He slammed on the brakes and backed&lt;br /&gt;the Jag back to the spot where the brick had been&lt;br /&gt;thrown. The angry driver&lt;br /&gt;then jumped out of the car, grabbed the nearest kid and&lt;br /&gt;pushed him up against&lt;br /&gt;a parked car shouting, 'What was that all about and who are&lt;br /&gt;you? Just what the heck are you doing? That's a new&lt;br /&gt;car and that brick you threw is going to cost a lot of&lt;br /&gt;money. Why did you do it?' The young boy was&lt;br /&gt;apologetic. 'Please, mister...please, I'm sorry but I&lt;br /&gt;didn't know what else to do,' He pleaded. 'I&lt;br /&gt;threw the brick because no one else would&lt;br /&gt;stop...' With tears dripping down his face and off his chin,&lt;br /&gt;the youth pointed to a spot just around a parked&lt;br /&gt;car. 'It's my brother, 'he said 'He rolled off the curb&lt;br /&gt;and fell out of his wheelchair and I can't lift him up.'Now sobbing, the boy asked the stunned executive, 'Would&lt;br /&gt;you please help me get him back into his wheelchair?&lt;br /&gt;He's hurt and he's too heavy for me.'Moved beyond words, the driver tried to swallow the rapidly&lt;br /&gt;swelling lump in his throat. He hurriedly lifted&lt;br /&gt;the handicapped boy back into the&lt;br /&gt;wheelchair, then took out a linen handkerchief and dabbed at&lt;br /&gt;the fresh scrapes and cuts. A quick look told&lt;br /&gt;him everything was going to be okay. 'Thank you and&lt;br /&gt;may God bless you,' the grateful child told the&lt;br /&gt;stranger. Too shook up for words, the man simply&lt;br /&gt;watched the boy! push his wheelchair-bound brother&lt;br /&gt;down the sidewalk toward their home.It was a long, slow walk back to the Jaguar. The damage&lt;br /&gt;was very noticeable, but the driver never&lt;br /&gt;bothered to repair the dented side door. He kept the dent&lt;br /&gt;there to remind him of this message: 'Don't go&lt;br /&gt;through life so fast that someone has to throw a&lt;br /&gt;brick at you to get your attention!' God whispers in our&lt;br /&gt;souls and speaks to our hearts. Sometimes when&lt;br /&gt;we don't have time to listen, He has to throw a brick&lt;br /&gt;at us. It's our choice to listen or not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought for the Day:If God had a refrigerator, your picture would be on it.&lt;br /&gt;If He had a wallet, your photo would be in it.&lt;br /&gt;He sends you flowers every spring.&lt;br /&gt;He sends you a sunrise every morning Face it, friend - He is&lt;br /&gt;crazy about you!Send this to every 'beautiful person' you wish to bless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God didn't promise days without pain, laughter without&lt;br /&gt;sorrow,sun without rain, but He did promise&lt;br /&gt;strength for the day, comfort for the tears, and light for&lt;br /&gt;the way.Read this line very slowly and let it sink in...If God brings you to it, He will bring you through it.&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/1687773109589517046-4619993459841293311?l=porkycinco05.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/feeds/4619993459841293311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1687773109589517046&amp;postID=4619993459841293311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/4619993459841293311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/4619993459841293311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/2008/08/brick.html' title='THE BRICK'/><author><name>PORKY1205</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11309024588932406330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SCnvROOS_uI/AAAAAAAAADU/RTiGmkcsuXE/S220/DSC03609.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687773109589517046.post-6380808951506727533</id><published>2008-08-18T16:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T16:20:17.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IF YOU LOVE SOMEONE</title><content type='html'>Shakespeare:if you love someone,Set her free ....If she ever comes back, she's yours,If she doesn't, here's the poison, suicideyourself for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Optimist:If you love someone,Set her free ....Don't worry, she will come back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suspicious:If you love someone,Set her free ....If she ever comes back, ask her why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Impatient:If you love someone,Set her free ....If she doesn't comes back within some time forgether.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patient:IF you love someone,Set her free ....If she doesn't come back, continue to wait untilshe comes back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playful:If you love someone,Set her free ....*If she comes back, and if you love her still,set her free again, repeat*C++ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Programmer:if(you-love(m_she))m_she.free()if(m_she == NULL)m_she= new CShe;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lawyers:If you love someone,Set her free,Clause 1a of Paragraph 13a-1 in the second amendment of theMatrimonial Freedom Act clearly states that....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bill Gates:If you love someone,Set her free,If she comes back, I think we can charge her forre-installation fees but tell her that she's also going to get an upgrade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biologist:If you love someone,Set her free, She'll evolve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Statisticians:If you love someone, Set her free,If she loves you, the probability of her comingback is high If she doesn't, the Weibull distribution and your relation was improbable anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salesman:If you love someone,Set her free ....If she ever comes back, deal!If she doesn't, so what! "NEXT".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Schwarzenegger's fans:If you love someone,Set her free,SHE'LL BE BACK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Insurance agent:If you love someone,Show her the plan ....If she ever comes back, sign her up,If she doesn't, keep follow up with her and never give up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Physician:If you love someone,Set her free ....If she ever comes back, it's the law of gravity,If she doesn't, either there's friction higher than the force or the angleof collision between two objects did not synchronize at the right angle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mathematician:If you love someone,Set her free ....If she ever comes back, 1 + 1 = 2 (peanut!),If she doesn't, Y = 2X - log(0.46Y^2 + (cos(52/34X)) x 5Y^(-0.5)c) where cis the infinite constant of no turning point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nowadays' style:If You Love Someone,Set it free,If It Comes Back, It is YoursIf It Doesn't, Hunt it Down and Kill It...!!! ORPERHAPS REPORT TO IMMIGRATION THAT SHE/HE IS AN ILLEGAL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;If you love someoneWHY IN THE FIRST PLACE SET HER FREE???CARELESS IDIOT!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687773109589517046-6380808951506727533?l=porkycinco05.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/feeds/6380808951506727533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1687773109589517046&amp;postID=6380808951506727533' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/6380808951506727533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/6380808951506727533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/2008/08/if-you-love-someone.html' title='IF YOU LOVE SOMEONE'/><author><name>PORKY1205</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11309024588932406330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SCnvROOS_uI/AAAAAAAAADU/RTiGmkcsuXE/S220/DSC03609.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687773109589517046.post-4708918774477018968</id><published>2008-08-18T14:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T14:49:35.561-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what will happen to us?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I never had any experience in regards to working for the past 5 years after I graduated in College..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;KBI&lt;/span&gt; is my first company..and i may say that i was one of the lucky person who experience working in their company it's a good feeling to experience working with my so called "family" and i will be thankful always for that..but now we have to encounter some problems and we need to let go of the so called family..our account will be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;dissolve&lt;/span&gt; early next month..it was just as sad as in can be..we need to be transferred to other account and my family will no longer work as one anymore..because we will be divided into 2 account or more maybe...i wish we never have to go through all pains like this because we build our friendship here in our account..we are so called family because of the bonding we have..it's so hard to believe that it will end and we are just counting the days..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687773109589517046-4708918774477018968?l=porkycinco05.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/feeds/4708918774477018968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1687773109589517046&amp;postID=4708918774477018968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/4708918774477018968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/4708918774477018968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/2008/08/what-will-happen-to-us.html' title='what will happen to us?'/><author><name>PORKY1205</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11309024588932406330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SCnvROOS_uI/AAAAAAAAADU/RTiGmkcsuXE/S220/DSC03609.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687773109589517046.post-1223779501499459710</id><published>2008-08-14T09:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T09:56:33.595-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tentikels..'/><title type='text'>life without them sucks....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SKRh11oEuiI/AAAAAAAAAGY/nuZm-GOdcEM/s1600-h/DSC03711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234416244467481122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SKRh11oEuiI/AAAAAAAAAGY/nuZm-GOdcEM/s320/DSC03711.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I just hope someday magkakasama sama ulit kami gaya ng trip namin sa KBI everyday..lungkot noon nung nawala si joey kasi naging 3 na lang kami nila jam and tentay tapos natuwa kami nung dumating si mel kasi parang sya yung pumalit kay joejoe apos ngayon naman si tentay ang nawala...haaayyy sobra yung lungkot ngayon..1 araw pa lang syang nawawala kakaiba talaga yung feeling ko na wala akong kasabay umuwi..wala ng naghihintay sakin hanggang 8am, tapos wala na yung magaayang uminom sa trellis o kaya magbreakfast tapos hihirit ng &lt;em&gt;felly isa pang yosi please...haaayyy&lt;/em&gt;...iba na talaga ngayon... miss ko na kayo ni joejoe tentay...love you guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687773109589517046-1223779501499459710?l=porkycinco05.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/feeds/1223779501499459710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1687773109589517046&amp;postID=1223779501499459710' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/1223779501499459710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/1223779501499459710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/2008/08/life-without-them-sucks.html' title='life without them sucks....'/><author><name>PORKY1205</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11309024588932406330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SCnvROOS_uI/AAAAAAAAADU/RTiGmkcsuXE/S220/DSC03609.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SKRh11oEuiI/AAAAAAAAAGY/nuZm-GOdcEM/s72-c/DSC03711.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687773109589517046.post-7561915889518993478</id><published>2008-08-12T12:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T14:00:49.817-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tentikels..'/><title type='text'>Can't let go...</title><content type='html'>Sometimes in your so called unique crazy world.. you'll find someone who can handle all your strenghts and your weaknesses and you called them FRIENDS.. they say that the best relationship you can ever have is THEM for they are like circles moving around you and even how tough life may sometimes be they are still there to guide and protect you... Having a true friend is very rare but once you found it you will feel the contentment for you know you have someone beside you who is willing to fight the battle with you...you can express all your frustrations to them and they will always be willing to listen and give their shoulders to cry on...they will never leave you and protect you till the end.. In this time of my life I can say that I found true friendship that will last long...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..Here in the office I have 3 Best Buddy..but one of them is leaving and it hurts so bad for I know without her it will never be the same again..it's hard to accept that she needs to go and it will be new to us.. though we always fought I know deep in our Hearts there's a special bond that will never end.. through our ups and downs we share all the laughter and pain..I just hope that friendship will not end this way and it will continue always..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;=FOR YOU I WILL=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Yes, when you're feeling lost in the night &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;When you feel your world just ain't right &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Call on me, I will be waiting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Count on me, I will be there &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Anytime the times get too tough &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Anytime your best ain't enough &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;I'll be the one to make it better &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;I'll be there to protect you, see you through &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;I'll be there, and there is nothing, I won't do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;I will cross the ocean for you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;I will go and bring you the moon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;I will be your hero, your strength, anything you need &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;I will be the sun in your sky &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;I will light your way for all time, promise you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;For you I will, yes yeah, yeah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;I will shield your heart from the rain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;I won't let no harm come your way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Oh, these arms will be your shelter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;No, these arms won't let you down &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;If there is a mountain to move &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;I will move that mountain for you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;I'm here for you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;I'm here forever &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;I will be your fortress tall and strong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;I'll keep you safe, I'll stand beside you right or wrong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;(rpt 1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt; Lay my life on the line, for you I will fight, oh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;For you I will die, with every breath, with all my soul &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;I'll give my word, I'll give it all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Put your faith in me, put your faith in me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;And I'll do anything...oh... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;(rpt 1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt; I will... oh... &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/1687773109589517046-7561915889518993478?l=porkycinco05.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/feeds/7561915889518993478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1687773109589517046&amp;postID=7561915889518993478' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/7561915889518993478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/7561915889518993478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/2008/08/cant-let-go.html' title='Can&apos;t let go...'/><author><name>PORKY1205</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11309024588932406330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SCnvROOS_uI/AAAAAAAAADU/RTiGmkcsuXE/S220/DSC03609.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687773109589517046.post-8451953567800447949</id><published>2008-08-11T15:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T16:12:36.833-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bhebhe koh..'/><title type='text'>bigla lang akong napaisip,.,.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SKC_gXw8QvI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/NeihpYwis4U/s1600-h/boracay_palm_trees1[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233393329860526834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SKC_gXw8QvI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/NeihpYwis4U/s320/boracay_palm_trees1%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..last sunday i went to her place,.,.i ate lunch, then we went to church then we went out for stroll &lt;em&gt;"i really wish that she was like this before",.,i was always waiting for this day that i will feel her love once more,.,.maybe sometimes it's easy to show your feelings when you're no longer commited for there are no demands, attachment,.,haaaayyyy,.,. &lt;/em&gt;nyway enough for that,.,.we went home around 9pm then we watched movie while having dinner at her place,.,. suddenly she asked me to go to &lt;em&gt;"bora"&lt;/em&gt; again,.,.i was really surprised for i was the one who love going out of town and we went to bora twice and apparantly even we enjoyed the vacation most of the time we are arguing on something,.,.i really love to spend time with her but i'm scared too,.,it was like spendin your days fighting instead of having fun,.,.now that i'm confused on our relationship, i don't know what will happen..and i was so amazed for the idea that she is asking me out, going there with no one just the 2 of us.. she was not like that she don't want us to go alone..but maybe things are different and i just have to accept that people change...i just hope when i decide to go with her things won't happen again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;"loving someone could be painful especially when you decide to let her go only to find out that both of your wings are stuck to each other and can't let go"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687773109589517046-8451953567800447949?l=porkycinco05.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/feeds/8451953567800447949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1687773109589517046&amp;postID=8451953567800447949' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/8451953567800447949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/8451953567800447949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/2008/08/bigla-lang-akong-napaisip.html' title='bigla lang akong napaisip,.,.'/><author><name>PORKY1205</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11309024588932406330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SCnvROOS_uI/AAAAAAAAADU/RTiGmkcsuXE/S220/DSC03609.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SKC_gXw8QvI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/NeihpYwis4U/s72-c/boracay_palm_trees1%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687773109589517046.post-8737912116439977358</id><published>2008-08-11T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T14:18:48.858-07:00</updated><title type='text'>saya ng friend kooooo</title><content type='html'>wala lang naman itong kabuluhan,.,.natutuwa lang ako sa fwend kong si tentay dahil ganda ng monday nya,.,.as in wala syang mata pagtumatawa at sobrang di matanggal yung ngiti sa labi nya,.,.na miss ko lang siguro yung dati kasi ganun sya kasayahin at di aburido sa mundo,.,.sana nga magtuloy-tuloy yung saya nya kaso minsan natatakot na din ako paano everytime na masaya sya for example ngayon on the next day umiiyak naman siya,.,.kaya wish ko talaga maging masaya siya,.,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes all the emotions is better left unsaid for it will be much noticed by the person we really love.,.,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687773109589517046-8737912116439977358?l=porkycinco05.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/feeds/8737912116439977358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1687773109589517046&amp;postID=8737912116439977358' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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lang..'/><title type='text'>the longest weekend ever..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;This weekend will be the longest weekend i will have to take..for i have to face the reality that i will not have to work for 2 damn days and not able to see my friends here in the office..but come to think of it.. this weekend.. i can do whatever i like..i can meet whoever i want to meet expect for the person i usually spend my weekend with..well just so new to me and i'm looking forward on how i will spend my weekend..gonna drink all day and night..no one to be afraid of.. this is the path i have to go..and maybe this will be my path from now on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy Beer Weekend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687773109589517046-4006808018172462367?l=porkycinco05.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SCnvROOS_uI/AAAAAAAAADU/RTiGmkcsuXE/S220/DSC03609.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687773109589517046.post-210570042169671806</id><published>2008-07-22T11:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T11:56:07.803-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wala lang..'/><title type='text'>wala lang..feeling lost</title><content type='html'>why life needs to be sad when all you wanted is to be happy?! why it comes to a point when you are not capable to handle the situation.. why things that are certain needs to be miserable when all you wanted is the opposite one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how could you define the pain you are feeling?is it enough that you tried to hide it to everyone..pose a fake smile to hide the tears inside or just let the pain control you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how will you ask someone "is it happy being lonely?! stupid question right?! but that is what we usually ask out of no reason..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687773109589517046-210570042169671806?l=porkycinco05.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/feeds/210570042169671806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1687773109589517046&amp;postID=210570042169671806' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/210570042169671806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/210570042169671806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/2008/07/wala-langfeeling-lost.html' title='wala lang..feeling lost'/><author><name>PORKY1205</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11309024588932406330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SCnvROOS_uI/AAAAAAAAADU/RTiGmkcsuXE/S220/DSC03609.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687773109589517046.post-2041208000272000447</id><published>2008-07-11T11:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T12:17:10.701-07:00</updated><title type='text'>trip ba toh?nu sa tingin mo?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/59/35/4165395/1_378746347l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/59/35/4165395/1_378746347l.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ngayong araw na ito ay VL ko..haayyy nung padating yung araw na to excited pa ko panu di ako papasok at mahaba ang bakasyon ko kaso mamimis ko naman ang &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;kaaway kong si &lt;/span&gt;TENTAY at &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;ang referee naming si &lt;/span&gt;JAMINA..haayy..pero..magulo basta gusto ko lang mag VL.. ngayon naman trip kong pumasok sobrang walang magawa at feeling ko mahaba pa ang oras kasi sana'y na ako na sa mga ganitong oras di pa ako tulog..haayyy.. nu kaya ginagawa ng mga katrabaho at kaibigan ko ngayon... si MIA kaya nagmemeyk up? &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;hhhhmmmm&lt;/span&gt;.. si RACKY kaya natutulog? &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;malamang&lt;/span&gt; ..si RIA kaya pinagaaralan ang lenguahe ni racky? &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;malamang sisters in crime nya to eh&lt;/span&gt; ..si  MACE kaya nakasubsob sa harapan ng monitor? &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;lagi naman eh..&lt;/span&gt; ..eh si ROGER, GRACE, ATE TERE, EDER, JEN, STAN ok din kaya sila.. panu naman si XUNDAY na laging naghahamon ng suntukan..hehehehe.. sila ang mga kapit bahay ko kung tutuusin..nakakamiss din palang di pumasok noh.. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; naku..&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; di ako makakapag BUX.TO pano dadami dollars ni JEFF.. eh kamusta naman kaya ang mahilig magbasa ng komiks online.. SHERWIN, IAN, LAWRENCE.. hehehehe malamang ganoon pa din.. eh si seatmate ni tentay na si RIZZA na ang seatmate ay si ATE ANN at GRACIA na lagi kong kasabay sa last shift.. naku panu naman sila SIR JM at EDS &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;na laging nagpapa aux 5&amp;6 sama mu na pati break..&lt;/span&gt; na ang kapit bahay ay si MA'AM KLING at SIR MARVIN &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;na qa naming mababait..&lt;/span&gt; haaayyyy makakalimutan ko ba ang &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;laging busy kong w.f manager&lt;/span&gt; na si SIR ERWIN na ang katabi ay  si SIR JR &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;na may landline na cellphone? hehehe kewl talaga..&lt;/span&gt; na ang kasangga ay ang team leader kong mahilig mag boxing noon sa ortigas na si SIR REY...haaayyy tsaka ko naisip na nakakamiss din palang di pumasok noh..na paglabas mo ang unang dialog mo ay.. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;tentay, jamina anu iinom ba tayo?sa trellis ba tayo tambay?&lt;/span&gt;..waahhh gusto ko na ulit pumasok...haaayyy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687773109589517046-2041208000272000447?l=porkycinco05.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/feeds/2041208000272000447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1687773109589517046&amp;postID=2041208000272000447' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/2041208000272000447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/2041208000272000447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/2008/07/trip-ba-tohnu-sa-tingin-mo.html' title='trip ba toh?nu sa tingin mo?!'/><author><name>PORKY1205</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11309024588932406330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SCnvROOS_uI/AAAAAAAAADU/RTiGmkcsuXE/S220/DSC03609.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687773109589517046.post-1406645328794929393</id><published>2008-07-10T15:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T15:52:44.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>which of this is you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;what do we do..when we love that person so much and all he/she did was to make us cry..then leave and hurt us out of no where?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some of us still stick to that person even if they tear us apart and crash our hearts..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some of us find ways to revive the love of our partners to the extent that we eat our pride no matter how hard just because of the simple reason..we love them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;some of us become numb and apply it to the next person who will offer us the love we wanted..we are so numb because we're scared and traumatize that we won't let that things happen to us again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some of us got angry to that person to the point that we no longer want to see him/her anymore and we tend to wish them all the bad luck for we know he/she deserves.. it like wishing that he/she will experience karma twice as the pain they give to us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and last but not the least..some of us tend to let it go without any anger left inside..wishing them to be happy even if they let us cry..keeping in mind that we did try to give him/her the best of what we got and finding out that it's not enough for him/her to stay and hoping that someday that love we wanted will come our way and will never have to leave our side..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687773109589517046-1406645328794929393?l=porkycinco05.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/feeds/1406645328794929393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1687773109589517046&amp;postID=1406645328794929393' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/1406645328794929393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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magcocols na kuuu..wahahahaha..wag po sanang magalit wala lang magawa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;1. Why do we keep letting good things pass us by?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;..because we are scared to face and accept the reality..they say good things never last so we just let it pass us by even if we our on the pick of that happiness still we choose to deprive ourselves because we are scared that things might not end the way we wanted it to be..sometimes we just have to take the risk in order for us to be hurt, in order for us to know the difference of happiness and sadness but most of all we need to take the risk not for our downfall but for us to know the "what might have been" on our minds..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;2.Why are there so many moments that ... there is the right person, at the right place ... but the wrong time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;..there's no such thing as that because all we need to do is to depend on ourselves and to the other person we choose to give our love..the timing will not depend on the situation base on the non existence creature.. we built the timing and the rapor to everyone we meet and its up to the other person to mark it..but what if they say that its not yet the time..that will not works because if they said so it only means that they already decided not to take a chance on you since they are not yet ready to take the consequence..it's not the wrong time we should blame for &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Because only Time is capable of understanding how valuable Love is&lt;/span&gt;..we are just too stiff on choosing the one we love..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;3.Why do we realize things too late?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;we will never realize that things are too late.. because if we did we will never experience the feelings we are feeling right now.. it's like the quote.." experience is the great teacher"..if we never experience it how will we know that it's good or bad for us..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687773109589517046-6169883188427900015?l=porkycinco05.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/feeds/6169883188427900015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1687773109589517046&amp;postID=6169883188427900015' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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Soup</title><content type='html'>eto poh ay isa pa sa parang comment ko dun sa nararamdaman mu..la lang.. just hoping somehow it will ease your pain..look always for the other way around..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't feel upset that your mom was not able to ate it all..don't think that your soup was not good enough for her to finished it all up but rather think of this way..your mom is sick that time and when we are sick we don't have the apetite even if the food that was presented to us is cooked by the greatest chef in town..sometimes the way we feel for ourselves is the way we feel for others..like in your part.. as of this moment you feel like your soup was neglected but come to think of it..why did you ate all the content of the bowl what is your main purpose..is it because your hungry? is because you cooked it? or is it because you want others to eat the same content that you did?..just a thought..cause i've been cooking also but i never felt the same way that you did.. maybe because whatever the outcome or others might react to the food i cooked..i feel the satisfaction inside of me, for i know i gave my all just to cook that food and not everyones taste is the same with mine.. just always trust yourself and love your craft for the one we give for ourselves is the one that others will give back..never feel alone for being alone comes within our hearts.. :) stay happy even when the world infront of you is crushing right before your eyes..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687773109589517046-7510832604350356586?l=porkycinco05.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/feeds/7510832604350356586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1687773109589517046&amp;postID=7510832604350356586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/7510832604350356586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/7510832604350356586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-cooked-turkey-soup.html' title='I Cooked Turkey Soup'/><author><name>PORKY1205</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11309024588932406330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SCnvROOS_uI/AAAAAAAAADU/RTiGmkcsuXE/S220/DSC03609.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687773109589517046.post-1930330628104568023</id><published>2008-07-10T14:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T14:50:07.400-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wala lang..'/><title type='text'>Post Traumatic Stress Disorder - Car Crash</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;..eto wala lang sobrang heavy kasi ng post na to na nabasa ko sa ka-blog ng fwend kong si tentay..parang comment lang sa sinulat nya..la lang i just feel that somehow i want to give her the other way around.. point of view.. i wish this gurl will soon find her happiness the same as i wish for my real good friends..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;the emotions you feel right now is the same to the emotions you give to that relationship so if you're feeling all the ache inside it is because your'e lying when you said you tried to move on,,when you're really not up to this point of time..no one ask us to give our best but we just end up giving it in the long run. you know why? because even if we knew in the end things might get shakin up, we still want to know the end of that road we are travelling..the crash that you encountered will never be the end of your jorney but it's just a pit stop on the road and when your ready again to drive with blind folds, you can never be sure that this time it will be good..the end of our roads will not be determined today but it will be determined when we are gone..&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/1687773109589517046-1930330628104568023?l=porkycinco05.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/feeds/1930330628104568023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SCnvROOS_uI/AAAAAAAAADU/RTiGmkcsuXE/S220/DSC03609.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687773109589517046.post-7795514109834256513</id><published>2008-07-10T14:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T14:38:28.008-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i wish that i was making love...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;well this song is one of my favorite..you might be related to this song whether your in a relationship or not..whether your partner is miles away.. or..whether you are with your love one but have no time for each other..&lt;br /&gt;..for me i just love to hear this song.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;I WISH THAT I WAS MAKING LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;Girl, I miss you and feel you wanting me over the telephone I'm still here alone and though it seems a close to perfect day Where everything just went my way Might have the longest night I've ever known &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish that I was making love to you tonight I've never seen so many stars or a moon as bright Babe, you're all that's missing to make it all just right And I wish that I was making love to you tonight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the darkness, I feel my empty bed covered with loneliness We pay for our success in ways we never could have dreamed before Babe, I need you more and more and nothing ever makes me want you less. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish that I was making love to you tonightI've never seen so many stars or a moon as bright Babe, you're all that's missing to make it all just right And I wish that I was making love to you tonight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish I was makin' love And Babe you're all that's missing to make it all just right And I wish that I makin' love to you&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/1687773109589517046-7795514109834256513?l=porkycinco05.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/feeds/7795514109834256513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1687773109589517046&amp;postID=7795514109834256513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/7795514109834256513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/7795514109834256513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/2008/07/girl-i-miss-you-and-feel-you-wanting.html' title='i wish that i was making love...'/><author><name>PORKY1205</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11309024588932406330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SCnvROOS_uI/AAAAAAAAADU/RTiGmkcsuXE/S220/DSC03609.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687773109589517046.post-7860696821671107956</id><published>2008-07-10T14:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T14:22:27.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'>.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;sometimes we question the power of love when it comes to relationship for  this so called relationship we tend to give all our feelings without hesitation not knowing what might be the result not knowing if it will be good or bad for us..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but have you ever wonder why when you're in the point of loving someone you don't think twice you just grab the opportunity that the time will give you, whatever the consequence maybe whatever the heartaches or hapiness it will bring..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes it's hard to resist all the love that we encouter for that love we are longin for someone is the love we want to share or give as well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loving will never be wrong once we decided to give it a try..it will never be our biggest mistake or failure in life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we might not always feel that love for someone no matter how hard we try for  the emotions we give will not always be equivalent on what they offer or they will offer..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the lesson is so simple for us to answer though hard for us to apply..but when you think of it..just never get tired for someday love will come in your way.. it might not be the one we wanted nor wish for but atleast it will be the love we always long for..&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/1687773109589517046-7860696821671107956?l=porkycinco05.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/feeds/7860696821671107956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1687773109589517046&amp;postID=7860696821671107956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/7860696821671107956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/7860696821671107956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title='.......'/><author><name>PORKY1205</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11309024588932406330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SCnvROOS_uI/AAAAAAAAADU/RTiGmkcsuXE/S220/DSC03609.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687773109589517046.post-80388382488155821</id><published>2008-07-08T13:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T23:55:04.539-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tentikels..'/><title type='text'>this is my fwend love story..what d hu?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;This is how it begins.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SHPRUduNncI/AAAAAAAAAGI/IS6fv7xPdMY/s1600-h/J3001058[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220746542558584258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SHPRUduNncI/AAAAAAAAAGI/IS6fv7xPdMY/s320/J3001058%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;they become playmate through chat game..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SHPRNTAzr-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/gNmjDmmPvtw/s1600-h/lovepictures[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220746419424702434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SHPRNTAzr-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/gNmjDmmPvtw/s320/lovepictures%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; then become lovers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SHPQ_CE9nkI/AAAAAAAAAF4/pVVfYQwAtBY/s1600-h/nin_132[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220746174360559170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SHPQ_CE9nkI/AAAAAAAAAF4/pVVfYQwAtBY/s320/nin_132%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; then he chooses to break her heart eventhough she love him so much more than her life..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SHPQ3iDt1-I/AAAAAAAAAFw/dPeAPGbp9BU/s1600-h/791587799_p28[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220746045506312162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SHPQ3iDt1-I/AAAAAAAAAFw/dPeAPGbp9BU/s320/791587799_p28%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; ..she hopes that he will change his mind..she wish to God that he will come back but it was just her illussion..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SHPQwSOr5QI/AAAAAAAAAFo/heCWCZcUTzQ/s1600-h/moving_waterfall_pictures_t1147[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220745920998270210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SHPQwSOr5QI/AAAAAAAAAFo/heCWCZcUTzQ/s320/moving_waterfall_pictures_t1147%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; she tried to move on..like this falls trying to flow smoothly but seems to encounter heavy rocks just to survive each day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220745331724757250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SHPQN_A7qQI/AAAAAAAAAFY/i0ieCVTOtsM/s320/happyowl5nc%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;then we saw her smile once more..we are all happy to see her as jolly as ever..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;now..don't be mad if we are reminding you not to be this picture below... we just don't want you to get hurt again..just do remember to love yourself first and respect yourself..for it will start the love and respect that others will give you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220745411449932354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="230" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SHPQSoA5SkI/AAAAAAAAAFg/ev2RaQQiNNA/s320/quiet3zu7za%5B1%5D.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/1687773109589517046-80388382488155821?l=porkycinco05.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/feeds/80388382488155821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1687773109589517046&amp;postID=80388382488155821' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/80388382488155821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/80388382488155821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/2008/07/this-is-my-fwend-love-storywhat-d-hu.html' title='this is my fwend love story..what d hu?'/><author><name>PORKY1205</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11309024588932406330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SCnvROOS_uI/AAAAAAAAADU/RTiGmkcsuXE/S220/DSC03609.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SHPRUduNncI/AAAAAAAAAGI/IS6fv7xPdMY/s72-c/J3001058%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687773109589517046.post-7089420598886951800</id><published>2008-07-02T08:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T23:55:04.672-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wala lang..'/><title type='text'>have you ever wish that life is peaceful like this masterpiece?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SGuk98LvNiI/AAAAAAAAAFI/tc6pEOh6Ycw/s1600-h/70478_wallpaper280[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218445977273185826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SGuk98LvNiI/AAAAAAAAAFI/tc6pEOh6Ycw/s320/70478_wallpaper280%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; i wish my life would be as easy as i wanted to be..but unfortunately it is not..it's like a whirlwind that trying to bring me down whenever i'm trying to go up..i wish my life will be not so hard as what i have now but no one can tell the future that comes our way..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;so i will not hope so much but i will try to hard so that God will grant my wish to make me whole always..to fight back all the pain i'm feeling and accept things the way it should be..I will try hard to be brave for my love ones so that the battle i'm having right now will give them peace and happiness someday..&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/1687773109589517046-7089420598886951800?l=porkycinco05.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/feeds/7089420598886951800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1687773109589517046&amp;postID=7089420598886951800' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/7089420598886951800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/7089420598886951800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/2008/07/have-you-ever-wish-that-life-is.html' title='have you ever wish that life is peaceful like this masterpiece?'/><author><name>PORKY1205</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11309024588932406330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' 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src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SGueQZsfZcI/AAAAAAAAAFA/IKYQ0K7d-dM/s400/2235540410000595807qBDifk_th%5B1%5D.jpg" width="100" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;why people most of the time not contented on what they have?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;is it because on our inner part there is emotion that is still searching?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;or maybe because we are so called people that only means we don't have contentment at all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;sad is in it?! when were alone we search for someone who will take care of us..then..when that person comes, we look for his/her weakness and wanting more for that person and then when it's not enough we look for someone who can give us the missing ingredient that we are looking for our partner until we end up breaking someones heart for the one who shows us the missing link we are looking for..and then we will not be satisfied again and look for someone new or go back to our past relationship..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;it's like a cycle that will never end because no matter how we tried to be contented we will never be..right?&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/1687773109589517046-4375435453702957156?l=porkycinco05.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/feeds/4375435453702957156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1687773109589517046&amp;postID=4375435453702957156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/4375435453702957156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/4375435453702957156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/2008/07/why-people-most-of-time-not-contented.html' title='just a thought..'/><author><name>PORKY1205</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11309024588932406330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SCnvROOS_uI/AAAAAAAAADU/RTiGmkcsuXE/S220/DSC03609.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SGueQZsfZcI/AAAAAAAAAFA/IKYQ0K7d-dM/s72-c/2235540410000595807qBDifk_th%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687773109589517046.post-2538615974679313301</id><published>2008-07-01T14:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T14:35:47.130-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems..'/><title type='text'>Love and Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;Once upon a time, there was an island where all the feelings lived: Happniess, Sadness, Knowledge, and all of the other feelings, including Love. One day it was announced to them that the island would soon sink, so all of them except for Love, built their boats and left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;Love was the only one who stayed. Love wanted to hold on until the last possible moment.&lt;br /&gt;When the island had almost sunk, Love decided to ask for help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richness happens to be passing by Love in a grand boat. Love said, "Richness, can you take me with you?" Richness answered, "No, I can't. I have too much gold and silver here in my boat. There is no more place to accomodate you." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love then decided to ask Vanity who was also passing by in a beautiful vessel. "Vanity, please help me!" "I can't help you Love. You are all wet. I don't want my boat damaged." Vanity answered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadness was close by, so Love asked, "Sadness, let me go with you." "Oh....Love, I'm so sad I need to be alone."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happiness passed by Love too, but she was too happy that she didn't even hear when Love called her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, there was voice, "Come Love, I will take you." The voice came from an elder. Feeling so blessed and overjoyed, Love forgot to ask the elder where they were going. When they had finally arrived at safety, the elder went her own way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Realizing how much was owed to the elder, Love asked Knowledge, another elder "Who helped me?"&lt;br /&gt;"It was Time." Knowledge answered.&lt;br /&gt;"Time?" asked Love. "But why did Time help me?"&lt;br /&gt;Knowledge smiled and answered with deep wisdom,&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; "Because only Time is capable of understanding how valuable Love is." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE END&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&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/1687773109589517046-2538615974679313301?l=porkycinco05.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SCnvROOS_uI/AAAAAAAAADU/RTiGmkcsuXE/S220/DSC03609.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687773109589517046.post-4811041651360710068</id><published>2008-06-27T14:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T15:04:50.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BEING A FRIEND!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;When you're being a friend to someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;no need to comfort them right away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;You just take time.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;for them to reach out and burst out all the pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;When being a friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;no need for you to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;the comforting words &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;for them to hope or calm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;you just need to contrast &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;all her emotions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;to give her other options to have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;It's not like You don't want to agree to them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;You just LOVE them so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;to keep all the pain you feel for them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;and make them move on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;to be HAPPY once again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Sometimes being a friend is hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;for things will not always be comforting to their ears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;though it is a great responsibility in your hand &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;to keep this person strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;and learn to adopt all the feelings they have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;for you to learn as well on how to UNDERSTAND&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;..this is for my friends..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;by:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;GRUMPY 06/28/2008&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687773109589517046-4811041651360710068?l=porkycinco05.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/feeds/4811041651360710068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1687773109589517046&amp;postID=4811041651360710068' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/4811041651360710068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/4811041651360710068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/2008/06/being-friend.html' title='BEING A FRIEND!'/><author><name>PORKY1205</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11309024588932406330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SCnvROOS_uI/AAAAAAAAADU/RTiGmkcsuXE/S220/DSC03609.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687773109589517046.post-1940255517036294160</id><published>2008-06-27T10:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T11:03:49.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gemini meets Taurus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;As "next-door" signs, this combination may well prove to be best friends as well as sweethearts. Gemini is able to get Taurus out of the house and into the social life, thereby adding laughter and playtime to love. The soothing, stabilizing quality of Taurus has the effect of making Gemini bloom, teaching this sign to "smell the roses" and observe the beauties of life. However, as with all "next-door" signs, there can be a tendency for one to get on the nerves of the other. Gemini's quick changes sometimes confuse the more steady Taurus, while the settled ways of Taurus often baffle Gemini. Gemini has a tendency to play fast and loose with the truth...albeit all in the name of good fun...which can make Taurus "see red." Meanwhile, Gemini frequently views Taurus as being something of a boring creature. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Given that the Taurus homebody generally prefers one-on-one relationships while the social Gemini loves to flirt with a crowd, it is important that Gemini curb the inherent roving eye (and sometimes body) and plan to spend more time at home. Infidelity, often taken lightly by Gemini, is serious business to Taurus and the balance between freedom and license is not always easily attained by this pairing. In order to achieve longevity and enjoy life together, the Taurus/Gemini combination must take each other at face value. Gemini is only going to be able to rouse Taurus so much before he or she returns to the beloved creature comforts. Taurus may calm Gemini down for enjoyment of the traditionally finer things in life for a while, but eventually he or she will be scampering off, Taurus in tow, for a look at the latest gimmick to come down the pike. Nevertheless, if Gemini truly loves Taurus, then he or she has the ability to adapt to almost anything and, quite often, the inherent common sense of Taurus will bury itself in order to keep this match intact...if the love is there.&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/1687773109589517046-1940255517036294160?l=porkycinco05.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/feeds/1940255517036294160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1687773109589517046&amp;postID=1940255517036294160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/1940255517036294160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 313px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="167" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SGP-KvvYS3I/AAAAAAAAAEw/siSesnFIl10/s320/859192727_0474784caa%5B1%5D.jpg" width="315" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;WHAT:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;      1 Year ! ! !  &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;M &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;S &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;! ! !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;WHERE:     &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;shempre BATANGAS pa din...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;WHEN:       &lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Aug 2, 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;WHO:          &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Eiffel, Tentay, Jam, ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;d original cast with newbies in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt; exchange of.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;                                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Joejoe, Yza, Mavil, Sherwin, Xunday.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;The Newbies:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Mace, Mia*, Ria, Racky, Pam, Mel, Roge, Rizza, Edz, Gracia*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;..&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;eto na ang pinakahihintay naming ROAD TRIP of the YEAR!!!.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;kalungkot nga lang at di na kasama yun original cast..pero sana maging masaya din itong trip na to gaya ng dati kahit kapos sa pera..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;mojoejojoe..grabe di ka namin kasama..nyways we miss you na talaga..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;..wait nyo pix namin na malamang sa hindi ipopost ng mga adik kong kaibigan..ang walang kapaguran sa pagpopost ng blog na sina tentikels at jhamywhoops..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&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/1687773109589517046-505710588880368724?l=porkycinco05.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/feeds/505710588880368724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1687773109589517046&amp;postID=505710588880368724' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/505710588880368724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/505710588880368724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/2008/06/what-1-year-t-e-m-b-t-n-g-s-where.html' title=''/><author><name>PORKY1205</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11309024588932406330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SCnvROOS_uI/AAAAAAAAADU/RTiGmkcsuXE/S220/DSC03609.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SGP-KvvYS3I/AAAAAAAAAEw/siSesnFIl10/s72-c/859192727_0474784caa%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687773109589517046.post-8200344984154178187</id><published>2008-05-21T08:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T23:55:05.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'>B-DAY kohhhh naaa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SDRHyuOS_2I/AAAAAAAAAEg/96hWincYev8/s1600-h/images[51].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202862406246793058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SDRHyuOS_2I/AAAAAAAAAEg/96hWincYev8/s200/images%5B51%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; hehehehehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;la lang b-day ko na pala..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;at ang pinakamasarap eh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; ang vacation leave ko &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;starting may 22-26/2008..wuhooo..sarap..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SDRHpuOS_1I/AAAAAAAAAEY/P91oyFmimPI/s1600-h/images[49].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202862251627970386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SDRHpuOS_1I/AAAAAAAAAEY/P91oyFmimPI/s200/images%5B49%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;inuman na toh!!!&lt;br /&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/1687773109589517046-8200344984154178187?l=porkycinco05.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/feeds/8200344984154178187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1687773109589517046&amp;postID=8200344984154178187' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/8200344984154178187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/8200344984154178187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/2008/05/b-day-kohhhh-naaa.html' title='B-DAY kohhhh naaa'/><author><name>PORKY1205</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11309024588932406330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SCnvROOS_uI/AAAAAAAAADU/RTiGmkcsuXE/S220/DSC03609.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SDRHyuOS_2I/AAAAAAAAAEg/96hWincYev8/s72-c/images%5B51%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687773109589517046.post-9078854502041283628</id><published>2008-05-15T14:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T09:07:19.069-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tentikels..'/><title type='text'>for tentay patis..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;tentikels..i know its hard to think of ways to let go..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;but you just have to go on..and feel all the pain..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;...for in the end you will be numb and the pain will be washed away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;..together with your tears it will be replaced with laughter..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;How Do You Heal A Broken Heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I can't believe what i just heard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Could it be true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Are you the girl I thought I knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;The one who promised me her love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Where did it go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Does anybody ever know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Chorus:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;How do you heal a broken heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;That feels like it will never beat this much againOh no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I just can't let go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;How do you heal a broken heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;That feels like it will never love this much again Oh no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Tonight I'll hold what could be right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Tomorrow I'll pretend to let you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;And were you ever what you seemed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Or was I a fool who fell in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;With his own dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;And now you say you want to leave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Start a new life today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Those words I thought you'd never say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Chorus:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Tonight I'll hold what could be right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Tomorrow I'll pretend toWake &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;and put it all behind me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;And find that I have finally found&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;A new lifeIn my soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;And find that I know how to let you goYou go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Chorus:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Tonight I'll hold what could be right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Tomorrow i'll pretend toWake &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;and put it all behind me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;And find that I know how to let you go &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/1687773109589517046-9078854502041283628?l=porkycinco05.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/feeds/9078854502041283628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1687773109589517046&amp;postID=9078854502041283628' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/9078854502041283628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/9078854502041283628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/2008/05/tentikels.html' title='for tentay patis..'/><author><name>PORKY1205</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11309024588932406330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SCnvROOS_uI/AAAAAAAAADU/RTiGmkcsuXE/S220/DSC03609.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687773109589517046.post-3468088023632125352</id><published>2008-05-14T11:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T15:13:07.450-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wala lang..'/><title type='text'>lam nyo ba tong kantang 2..la lang cute lang..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Broken Hearted Me Anne Murray &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Written by Randy Goodrum &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Peaked at #12 on the pop chart in 1979 and was a #1 on the Country chart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every now and then I cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Every night you keep stayin' on my mind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;All my friends say I'll survive &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;It just takes time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;CHORUS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;But I don't think time is gonna heal this broken heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;No I don't see how it can &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;if it's broken all apart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;A million miracles could never stop the pain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Or put all the pieces together again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;No I don't think time is gonna heal this broken heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;No I don't see how it can while we are still apart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;And when you hear this song &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;I hope that you will see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;That time won't heal a broken-hearted me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Every day is just the same &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Playin' games, different lovers, different names &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;They keep sayin' I'll survive &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;It just takes time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;CHORUS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Time won't heal a broken-hearted me &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/1687773109589517046-3468088023632125352?l=porkycinco05.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/feeds/3468088023632125352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1687773109589517046&amp;postID=3468088023632125352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/3468088023632125352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/3468088023632125352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/2008/05/lam-nyo-ba-tong-kantang-2la-lang-cute.html' title='lam nyo ba tong kantang 2..la lang cute lang..'/><author><name>PORKY1205</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11309024588932406330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SCnvROOS_uI/AAAAAAAAADU/RTiGmkcsuXE/S220/DSC03609.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687773109589517046.post-8231060563800079894</id><published>2008-05-14T11:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T23:55:06.083-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bhebhe koh..'/><title type='text'>b-day gift sakin to ni bhebhe..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200297606396444482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SCsrHuOS_0I/AAAAAAAAAEE/WJe-sgEnJ1Q/s200/psp%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;so kewl.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;bhe just wanna say thanks so much..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;so happy bout the psp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;but most especially because..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;it came from you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SCsqq-OS_zI/AAAAAAAAAD8/m0d4e3XripE/s1600-h/psp_chars_1024[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200297112475205426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SCsqq-OS_zI/AAAAAAAAAD8/m0d4e3XripE/s200/psp_chars_1024%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;bhebhe thanks for the gift..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i'm so happy bout it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;love you so much..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687773109589517046-8231060563800079894?l=porkycinco05.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/feeds/8231060563800079894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1687773109589517046&amp;postID=8231060563800079894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687773109589517046.post-4032768795376924736</id><published>2008-05-13T15:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T08:51:32.716-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wala lang..'/><title type='text'>for my fwends..just a simple meaning of friendship..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;..i will always treasure the people i have encountered in my life..for i know for a fact each one of them taught me, guided me and encourage me..my life will not be as meaningful right now without the people i cared most..thanks for being my friend..friends :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Friends are special people. We can't pick our family, and we're sorely limited in the number of them at any rate. Society and mores (and often our own conscience) dictate we select a single mate. But our friends can be as diverse and infinite as the adjectives we choose. Our friends, in a very real sense, reflect the choices we make in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Friendship isn't always easily described. The Eskimos, they say, have a hundred different words for snow. Unfortunately, the English language isn't quite as innovative, though it has vast opportunities to differentiate meaning. Certainly, Love is one of those opportunities. And so, too, is Friendship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687773109589517046-4032768795376924736?l=porkycinco05.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/feeds/4032768795376924736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1687773109589517046&amp;postID=4032768795376924736' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/4032768795376924736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/4032768795376924736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/2008/05/for-my-fwendsjust-simple-meaning-of.html' title='for my fwends..just a simple meaning of friendship..'/><author><name>PORKY1205</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11309024588932406330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SCnvROOS_uI/AAAAAAAAADU/RTiGmkcsuXE/S220/DSC03609.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687773109589517046.post-6962698073578212099</id><published>2008-05-13T15:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T23:55:06.674-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bhebhe koh..'/><title type='text'>b-day trip ni bhebhe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SCoQm-OS_vI/AAAAAAAAADc/vfljSD9LkZY/s1600-h/40626308wDDwvz_ph[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199986981476695794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SCoQm-OS_vI/AAAAAAAAADc/vfljSD9LkZY/s200/40626308wDDwvz_ph%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ..may 2,2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..after her b-day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..we went to Batangas to relax..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..finally we find time to enjoy again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SCoRROOS_wI/AAAAAAAAADk/FheVOMKEMho/s1600-h/40625509eAaJxg_ph[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199987707326168834" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SCoRROOS_wI/AAAAAAAAADk/FheVOMKEMho/s200/40625509eAaJxg_ph%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ..i miss the out of town we used to do way back then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..we really have fun doing nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..just enjoying the scenery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..and enjoyinng every moments that we're together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SCoRleOS_xI/AAAAAAAAADs/gRdcD4WF_Z8/s1600-h/40624414qwEfSm_ph[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199988055218519826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SCoRleOS_xI/AAAAAAAAADs/gRdcD4WF_Z8/s200/40624414qwEfSm_ph%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...we're like the coconut tree enjoying the sand in out feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..feeling the wind with no exact direction to blew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..playing with the waves like the kids usually do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SCoR4uOS_yI/AAAAAAAAAD0/-qTvFKI8zHg/s1600-h/40625136MsLuxH_ph[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199988385931001634" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SCoR4uOS_yI/AAAAAAAAAD0/-qTvFKI8zHg/s200/40625136MsLuxH_ph%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ..everything that happen on that vacation is a dream come true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..spendin' every moment with the one i love is what i want to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..i love you bhe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687773109589517046-6962698073578212099?l=porkycinco05.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/feeds/6962698073578212099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1687773109589517046&amp;postID=6962698073578212099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/6962698073578212099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/6962698073578212099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/2008/05/b-day-trip-ni-bhebhe.html' title='b-day trip ni bhebhe'/><author><name>PORKY1205</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11309024588932406330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SCnvROOS_uI/AAAAAAAAADU/RTiGmkcsuXE/S220/DSC03609.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SCoQm-OS_vI/AAAAAAAAADc/vfljSD9LkZY/s72-c/40626308wDDwvz_ph%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687773109589517046.post-8087193103464810656</id><published>2008-05-13T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T08:53:04.959-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems..'/><title type='text'>Betrayal By Frank P Whyte</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Betrayal comes in many forms,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;But relies on underlying intimacy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;To insure a lethal wound.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;It is an emotional ambush,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Carefully designed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Flawlessly executed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Producing an evil sound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;In the orchestra of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;"Let''s talk about it," she said,"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;So I might explain why you are wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;You are paranoid, suspicious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;And you lack the proper trust.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;If only you had more faith in me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;You would understand your flaws."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Then, filled with doubt,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;And tangents notwithstanding,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I struggle with myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Am I flawed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Do I lack the proper trust?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Am I paranoid and suspicious?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Perhaps it is me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;The Betrayer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Will wrap themselves in a coat of righteousness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Impervious to honest eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;That are searching for a soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Instead...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;They will describe their soul for you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;And demand that you will see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;The spiritual mirage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;And so I am stranded&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;In the valley of disregard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;And I am left to decide,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Who brought me to this barren wasteland.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Why does conscience desert me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;And tell me that I am wrong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;When evil lies before me and not within?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;And then I know...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;That betrayal is not a lonely thing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;It has an evil twin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Betrayal is a conspiracy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;With those who would wield the saber.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Darkened assignations,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Construed in privateBy blighted souls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Consider if you will,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Old Palestine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Where the blood of innocents was spilled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;By a thousand stones,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;And jeers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;And a hatred born of lies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Consider life in Salem,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;And screams heard above the flames,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Hatred in the eyes of the accusers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Tragic death without a crime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;And so we arrive at a point in our lives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;When I know that I''ve been betrayed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I hear hushed conversations from afar;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Justifications and rationalizations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;From those who have sprung the trap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Perhaps I am wrong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;And this is all some tragic mistake,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;But I reside in the valley of disregard,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;And I feel the stones as I am tied to the stake. &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/1687773109589517046-8087193103464810656?l=porkycinco05.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SCnvROOS_uI/AAAAAAAAADU/RTiGmkcsuXE/S220/DSC03609.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687773109589517046.post-6687745913351206440</id><published>2008-05-13T13:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T08:53:42.897-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems..'/><title type='text'>Love Can Hurt You By Frank P Whyte</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Her head is down,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Face to the wind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;And she walks with determined steps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Early this morning her whole world fell apart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;And now she needs some time to see what’s left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is it who knows the emptiness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Brought on when love departs without warning,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;And takes with them all that you are;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;For you trusted,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Because that’s what you thought love was about,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;And you gave the best of all that you are,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;And thought that you were getting it in return,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;And even if it wasn’t everything that you had hoped for,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;It was still the best it could be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Or so you thought,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Until this morning,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When love walked unexpectedly out the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now there is no equilibrium,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;And that’s why her steps are determined.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Coat collar upturned against the wind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Sunglasses so they won’t ask questions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;She has a gaping hole,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Where her heart used to be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;And maybe that’s why it’s so hard to breathe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He’s gone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;And she knows he’s not coming back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;The promises &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Just that,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Words strung together without meaning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;How could she have missed the lies,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Disguised as flowers at rainbow’s end?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;And where would she go from here?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;God knows this life can hurt you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Especially when your sail is full of wind;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Just when you finally walk with purpose,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Head held high with pride,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Love was the gift she had been given;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;All else was sculpted around it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;And then,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Just when it all seemed so perfect,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;The lesson came screaming through,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;You know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Love is never a sure thing.&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/1687773109589517046-6687745913351206440?l=porkycinco05.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/feeds/6687745913351206440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1687773109589517046&amp;postID=6687745913351206440' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/6687745913351206440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/6687745913351206440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/2008/05/love-can-hurt-you-by-frank-p-whyte.html' title='Love Can Hurt You By Frank P Whyte'/><author><name>PORKY1205</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11309024588932406330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SCnvROOS_uI/AAAAAAAAADU/RTiGmkcsuXE/S220/DSC03609.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687773109589517046.post-6876187967339695016</id><published>2008-05-13T13:34:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T08:54:06.576-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tentikels..'/><title type='text'>don't bleed chaka dddooolllllllLLL</title><content type='html'>if you are really hurting right now..try to stop your heart from bleeding..&lt;br /&gt;learn to realize that the pain is part of growing up and learn to live with it..&lt;br /&gt;soon you will realize that it will just be a gear that you'll be carrying&lt;br /&gt;to face the new challenges that will come and commit less mistake in the future..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687773109589517046-6876187967339695016?l=porkycinco05.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/feeds/6876187967339695016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1687773109589517046&amp;postID=6876187967339695016' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SCnvROOS_uI/AAAAAAAAADU/RTiGmkcsuXE/S220/DSC03609.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687773109589517046.post-3682833720644303386</id><published>2008-05-13T12:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T08:54:26.677-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tentikels..'/><title type='text'>tentay,,basahin mu to..para sa'yo..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sayang Naman&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di ko malimutanAng mga sumpa sa akin na di iiwan&lt;/div&gt;Ako ay nagtiwala at sa yo ay naniwala&lt;br /&gt;Na ako lamang ang nasa buhay mo&lt;br /&gt;Tandang tanda ko paNg sabihin mo sa akin na ayaw mo na&lt;br /&gt;Ang mundo ko ay gumuho at ang luhay biglang tumulo&lt;br /&gt;Ang mga pangarap koy naglaho&lt;br /&gt;Ano pa ba ang aking magagawa&lt;br /&gt;Siguro nga'y hindi tayo para sa isa't-isa&lt;br /&gt;Sayang naman ang pag-ibig na ibinuhos ko sayo&lt;br /&gt;Sayang naman ang mga panahon na ginugol ko sayo&lt;br /&gt;Kung maibabalik ko lang ang ating nakaraan&lt;br /&gt;Di na sana dadating sa ganitong kalagayan&lt;br /&gt;Di ko matandaanKung ano ang huli nating pag-aalitan&lt;br /&gt;Saan ba ako nagkulang, ano ba ang kasalanan?&lt;br /&gt;At ikaw ay biglang lumisan&lt;br /&gt;Ano pa ba ang aking magagawa&lt;br /&gt;Siguro nga'y hindi tayo para sa isa't-isa&lt;br /&gt;Sayang naman ang pag-ibig na ibinuhos ko sayo&lt;br /&gt;Sayang naman ang mga panahon na ginugol ko sayo&lt;br /&gt;Kung maibabalik ko lang ang ating nakaraan&lt;br /&gt;Di na sana dadating sa ganitong kalagayan&lt;br /&gt;Kung mababalik ko lang ang ating nakaraan&lt;br /&gt;Di na sana darating sa ganitong kalagayan...&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/1687773109589517046-3682833720644303386?l=porkycinco05.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/feeds/3682833720644303386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1687773109589517046&amp;postID=3682833720644303386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/3682833720644303386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/3682833720644303386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/2008/05/tentaybasahin-mu-topara-sayo.html' title='tentay,,basahin mu to..para sa&apos;yo..'/><author><name>PORKY1205</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11309024588932406330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SCnvROOS_uI/AAAAAAAAADU/RTiGmkcsuXE/S220/DSC03609.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687773109589517046.post-7297843898270209804</id><published>2008-05-13T11:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T08:55:03.689-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tentikels..'/><title type='text'>advance happy b-day tentay..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i know your hurting.. i know your in pain but just remember that the feelings you have will soon to fade..just don't fight back those persons who do no good to you..like i said time will be the one who will avenge to them for you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;remember gurl your a good person and no need to destroy your reputation for some kind a stupid lad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sensya na warm up pa lang..mahabamahaba lalakbayin ng mga comments ko para sayo..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687773109589517046-7297843898270209804?l=porkycinco05.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/feeds/7297843898270209804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1687773109589517046&amp;postID=7297843898270209804' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>I'm Back..nga ba?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;hehehehe...wanna say thank's to jhampotpot..for making my blog abnormal..nyway so close to normal na din..mya mya lang magpopost na ulit ako ng normal..DR.LOVE is BACKKKKKKK!!!!!!!!! medyo madami dami na ding sulat ang nakarating sakin na di ko muna nabigyang pansin dahil sa ako'y busy...busy sa pagtulog dahil laging puyat..pero ngayong hinihingi na nila ang mga payo ko eh..wala na kong magagawa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;una nating pagtutuunan ng pansin ay ang sulat na galing sa aking kaibigan na si TRISH...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;eto lang ang masasabi ko sa mga makakabassa..relax lang..baka mas malaki ang balik nyan..di naman sa nananakot..nagpapaalala lang..tandaan lang natin na..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;MAHIRAP MANAKIT NG TAO!!!!!!!! AT LALO NA MAHIRAP MANGAWAY BAKA MASUGOD KA...ALALAHIN MU HINDI IKAW ANG NAAGRABYADO IKAW PA ANG NANG AGRABYADO KAYA SANA DI KA NA LANG KUMIBO....PINAPUTOK MU YUNG BULKANG PINATUBO...HAAAAAYYYYYYYY..WALA NA KONG MAGAGAWA DOON....SIGE UMPISAHAN NA NATIN ITO....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687773109589517046-3065712652479346412?l=porkycinco05.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/feeds/3065712652479346412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1687773109589517046&amp;postID=3065712652479346412' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/3065712652479346412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/3065712652479346412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/2008/05/im-backnga-ba.html' title='I&apos;m Back..nga ba?!'/><author><name>PORKY1205</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11309024588932406330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SCnvROOS_uI/AAAAAAAAADU/RTiGmkcsuXE/S220/DSC03609.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687773109589517046.post-998570310696025251</id><published>2008-03-28T13:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T23:55:07.402-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tentikels..'/><title type='text'>aaammmmpppp</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/R-1c654Ih2I/AAAAAAAAADE/d1PMLF9bmbo/s1600-h/images[9].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182900913211737954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 306px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 184px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="184" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/R-1c654Ih2I/AAAAAAAAADE/d1PMLF9bmbo/s400/images%5B9%5D.jpg" width="124" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;panu mu ba masasabi na mahal mo talaga yung isang tao?yung bang gagawin mu lahat kahit na nasasaktan ka na ng husto o yung pakakawalan mu sya kasi lam nung di na sya masaya sayo..minsan mahirap talagang timbangin kasi minsan tulak lang ng bibig..kesyo "tangina..pag ayaw na nya sakin di bahala sya.." pero pag nandun ka na sa sitwasyon na yun bigla mung msasabi na "tangina di ko kaya na mawala sya, titiisin ko lahat wag lang syang mawala.."di ba ang saya..ang buhay pag-ibig nga naman..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/R-1cop4Ih1I/AAAAAAAAAC8/IvatD_PJWMo/s1600-h/rman3158l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182900599679125330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 172px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" height="308" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/R-1cop4Ih1I/AAAAAAAAAC8/IvatD_PJWMo/s400/rman3158l.jpg" width="367" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;pero kung titignan mu ang sitwasyon&lt;br /&gt;at titimbangin and puso at isip mo..malalaman mu na minsan kelangan mu ding pahalagahan ang sarili mo..naisip mo ba kung bakit? ..kasi pano ka magmamahal ng todo sa isang tao kung ang sarili mo di mo kayang mahalin.. minsan sa pag-ibig di natin hawak ang&lt;br /&gt;panahon at pag-iisip ng isang tao.. kahit anong higpit ang hawak natin kung di na natin talaga maipipilit mawawala at mawawala din ito.. saan tayo nagyon lulugar pag nangyari yun?! ..alam ko mas madaling maging negatibo gaya ng ginagawa ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/R-1cFJ4IhzI/AAAAAAAAACs/v5TL02Or3R8/s1600-h/rman1438l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182899989793769266" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 257px" height="343" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/R-1cFJ4IhzI/AAAAAAAAACs/v5TL02Or3R8/s400/rman1438l.jpg" width="276" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;nagmamahal din ako at sa ngayon ay masayang masaya ako..pero lagi ko pa ding isisnisiksik sa isip ko na paano kung dumatingn ang araw na wala na siya at di ako handa..kaya naisip kong pag nangyari yun.. alam kong ahayaan ko sya..di dahil sa ko sya mahal kundi sobra ko syang mahal at ayokong mapalitan ng galit ang nararamdaman ko pag sinaktan nya ko ng sobra para lang bumitaw ako.. minsan naiisip ko mas tama yun kasi maraming pwedeng mangyari.. pwedeng maging kami ulit o di kaya magmahal ulit ng panibago.. minsan ganoon talaga ang buhay di lahat ng gusto mo ang napupunta sayo.. parang mas masarap kasing isipin na yung memories na maaalala mo eh mas lamang yung masasaya kesa yung lungkot sa pagsasama nyo..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;ito ay opinion ko lamang at kuro-kuro nasa iyo pa rin ang huling pasya kaibigan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687773109589517046-998570310696025251?l=porkycinco05.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/feeds/998570310696025251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687773109589517046.post-8601934785280808011</id><published>2008-03-21T12:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T08:57:27.603-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems..'/><title type='text'>JAMINA</title><content type='html'>Just knowing you're always there&lt;br /&gt;A friend who can always depend&lt;br /&gt;Moments spent with you everyday&lt;br /&gt;Is like sisterhood in trend&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can stop the friendship we have&lt;br /&gt;As long us were together its always on top&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687773109589517046-8601934785280808011?l=porkycinco05.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/feeds/8601934785280808011/comments/default' title='Post 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side&lt;br /&gt;how could this be, you always ask&lt;br /&gt;from shadow your looking back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this fight will soon be over&lt;br /&gt;for you don't want this to happen&lt;br /&gt;does the scary feeling will soon end&lt;br /&gt;for you think you still a kid who does all the amend&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687773109589517046-5984451730801969235?l=porkycinco05.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/feeds/5984451730801969235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1687773109589517046&amp;postID=5984451730801969235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/5984451730801969235'/><link rel='self' 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style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;As time goes by time passes by..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;we've grown apart so you could play your part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;but now things have changed when you got sick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;we are all scared for the changes that might lead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I want you to know how proud we are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;to have a dad that so good to us &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;things might change but nothing will compare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;to have you on our side to guide us in the light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I know your scared if you fail like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;but just thank God for you're still here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;don't worry too much if you can't react right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;for things will get better soon enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Just know always that we are here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;its payback time for you my dear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;know in mind that we won't leave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;soon the light will shine again and by that time I know it will never end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687773109589517046-3267613702281273876?l=porkycinco05.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/feeds/3267613702281273876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1687773109589517046&amp;postID=3267613702281273876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/3267613702281273876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/3267613702281273876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/2008/03/sa-aking-ama03192008.html' title='sa aking ama..03/19/2008'/><author><name>PORKY1205</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11309024588932406330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SCnvROOS_uI/AAAAAAAAADU/RTiGmkcsuXE/S220/DSC03609.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687773109589517046.post-1534845412140192655</id><published>2008-03-18T15:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T08:59:06.068-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems..'/><title type='text'>BATCH 5..kewl name quotes..</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;BATCH 5..kewl name quotes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Very caring to everyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Is what you really are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Certainly one of the best buddy in town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Though its not that long..I know friendship is strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Only hoping it will stay that long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Remember to treasure on what we have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;In times of trials there's always a helping hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;And those hand will hold us till the journey stops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687773109589517046-1534845412140192655?l=porkycinco05.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/feeds/1534845412140192655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1687773109589517046&amp;postID=1534845412140192655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/1534845412140192655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/1534845412140192655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/2008/03/batch-5kewl-name-quotes_638.html' title='BATCH 5..kewl name quotes..'/><author><name>PORKY1205</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11309024588932406330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SCnvROOS_uI/AAAAAAAAADU/RTiGmkcsuXE/S220/DSC03609.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687773109589517046.post-5570562357781970928</id><published>2008-03-18T15:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T08:59:39.752-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems..'/><title type='text'>BATCH 5..kewl name quotes..</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;BATCH 5..kewl name quotes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Swept away with your laughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;In every dull and lonely moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Everything will get better as long as we are all 2gether&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Giving us joy that what you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Remember always that you are special&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I know its hard to believe the friendship that was build&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Don't worry my friend because that friendship is for keeps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687773109589517046-5570562357781970928?l=porkycinco05.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/feeds/5570562357781970928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1687773109589517046&amp;postID=5570562357781970928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/5570562357781970928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/5570562357781970928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/2008/03/batch-5kewl-name-quotes_6914.html' title='BATCH 5..kewl name quotes..'/><author><name>PORKY1205</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11309024588932406330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SCnvROOS_uI/AAAAAAAAADU/RTiGmkcsuXE/S220/DSC03609.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687773109589517046.post-4877154495791010241</id><published>2008-03-18T15:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T08:59:55.465-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems..'/><title type='text'>BATCH 5..kewl name quotes..</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;BATCH 5..kewl name quotes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Remember when we first met&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Anticipation was there for us to be friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Question lingers round in our head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Until one day we get along &amp;amp; finally became real friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Even if its not that long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Loving this friendship will always be shown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687773109589517046-4877154495791010241?l=porkycinco05.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/feeds/4877154495791010241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1687773109589517046&amp;postID=4877154495791010241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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term='poems..'/><title type='text'>BATCH 5..kewl name quotes..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BATCH 5..kewl name quotes..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;God might be guiding you every step of the way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Remeber to pray for her grace each day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Always know that we are here for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Caring in everything you do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Inspite of the time that we spent 2gether&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Always remember i'm your friend no matter what.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it will be forever..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687773109589517046-6912494973350782812?l=porkycinco05.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/feeds/6912494973350782812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1687773109589517046&amp;postID=6912494973350782812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/6912494973350782812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/6912494973350782812'/><link rel='alternate' 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/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Get some rest as they may say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Remember to relax as God did too on the 7th day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Always have faith in yourself for you are so great&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Caring for everybody is not that hard for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Even you speak seldom the feelings you show we know its true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687773109589517046-7034987273284445848?l=porkycinco05.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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stop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Never will you see this person give up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687773109589517046-8888858702759226600?l=porkycinco05.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/feeds/8888858702759226600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1687773109589517046&amp;postID=8888858702759226600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/8888858702759226600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/8888858702759226600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/2008/03/batch-5_18.html' title=''/><author><name>PORKY1205</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11309024588932406330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_L2uvAioqYaA/SCnvROOS_uI/AAAAAAAAADU/RTiGmkcsuXE/S220/DSC03609.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687773109589517046.post-5785077962027998909</id><published>2008-03-18T14:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T09:01:47.512-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems..'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;BATCH 5..kewl name quotes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Signifies integrity in each and everyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Taking care of us acting like a real man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Anticipating the partways is hard i know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Never will we forget the friendship that we now know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687773109589517046-5785077962027998909?l=porkycinco05.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/feeds/5785077962027998909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1687773109589517046&amp;postID=5785077962027998909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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type='text'>CARMEN</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Caring that you've shown to us will always remain and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;All the love that we all share will never fade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Remember always the friendship that was build in this so called bond&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Memories that will stay in our hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Eventhough we are parting ways now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Never forget the happiness we shared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Parting from us is the start of new journey for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Remember at your back we'll watch you through &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Even miles could not stop this friendship that was true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687773109589517046-5156054374194080961?l=porkycinco05.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkycinco05.blogspot.com/feeds/5156054374194080961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1687773109589517046&amp;postID=5156054374194080961' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/5156054374194080961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687773109589517046/posts/default/5156054374194080961'/><link rel='alternate' 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