<?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-8592191</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:09:07.747-07:00</updated><title type='text'>em0tera</title><subtitle type='html'>huwag mo akong hahawakan kung sa huli iyong bibitawan..
huwag mo akong lalapitan kung sa huli iyong lalayuan..
huwag mo akong yayakapin kung sa huli iyong iiwanan..
huwag mo akong mamahalin kung sa huli iyong sasaktan..
</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em0tera.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8592191/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em0tera.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>em0terA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07993310367257569821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8592191.post-111393800927788504</id><published>2005-04-19T12:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T12:13:29.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>for you...</title><content type='html'>Anything for you&lt;br /&gt;Though you’re not here&lt;br /&gt;Since you said we’re through&lt;br /&gt;It seems like years&lt;br /&gt;Time keeps draggin on and on&lt;br /&gt;And forever’s been and gone&lt;br /&gt;Still I can’t figure what went wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’d still do anything for you&lt;br /&gt;I’ll play your game&lt;br /&gt;You hurt me through and through&lt;br /&gt;But you can have your way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can pretend each time I see you&lt;br /&gt;That I don’t care and I don’t need you&lt;br /&gt;And though you’ll never see me cryin’&lt;br /&gt;You know inside I feel like dying&lt;br /&gt;And I’d do anything for you&lt;br /&gt;In spite of it all&lt;br /&gt;I’ve learned so much from you&lt;br /&gt;You made me strong&lt;br /&gt;But don’t you ever think that I don’t love you&lt;br /&gt;That for one minute I forgot you&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes things don’t work out right&lt;br /&gt;And you just have to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you find somone to please you&lt;br /&gt;Somone who’ll care and never leave you&lt;br /&gt;But if that someone ever hurts you&lt;br /&gt;You just might need a friend to turn to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I’d do anything for you&lt;br /&gt;I’ll give you up&lt;br /&gt;If that’s what I should do&lt;br /&gt;To make you happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can pretend each time I see you&lt;br /&gt;That I don’t care and I don’t need you&lt;br /&gt;And though inside I feel like dying&lt;br /&gt;You know you’ll never see me crying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you ever think that I don’t love you&lt;br /&gt;That for one minute I forgot you&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes things don’t work out right&lt;br /&gt;And you just have to say goodbye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8592191-111393800927788504?l=em0tera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em0tera.blogspot.com/feeds/111393800927788504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8592191&amp;postID=111393800927788504' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8592191/posts/default/111393800927788504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8592191/posts/default/111393800927788504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em0tera.blogspot.com/2005/04/for-you.html' title='for you...'/><author><name>em0terA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07993310367257569821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8592191.post-111053074423534888</id><published>2005-03-11T16:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-11T00:51:01.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'>love moves in mysterious ways..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" &gt;Who'd have thought this is how the pieces fit&lt;br /&gt;You and I shouldn't even try making sense of it&lt;br /&gt;I forgot how we ever came this far&lt;br /&gt;I believe we had reasons but I don't know what they are&lt;br /&gt;Don't blame it on my heart, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love moves in mysterious ways&lt;br /&gt;It's always so surprising&lt;br /&gt;When love appears over the horizon&lt;br /&gt;I'll love you for the rest of my days&lt;br /&gt;But still it's a mystery&lt;br /&gt;How you ever came to me&lt;br /&gt;Which only proves&lt;br /&gt;Love moves in mysterious ways&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heaven knows love is just a chance we take&lt;br /&gt;We make plans but then love demands a leap of faith&lt;br /&gt;So hold me close and never never let me go&lt;br /&gt;'Cos even though we think we know which way the river flows&lt;br /&gt;That's not the way love goes..&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/8592191-111053074423534888?l=em0tera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em0tera.blogspot.com/feeds/111053074423534888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8592191&amp;postID=111053074423534888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8592191/posts/default/111053074423534888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8592191/posts/default/111053074423534888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em0tera.blogspot.com/2005/03/love-moves-in-mysterious-ways.html' title='love moves in mysterious ways..'/><author><name>em0terA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07993310367257569821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8592191.post-110792989016314989</id><published>2005-03-09T15:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-10T01:25:30.596-08:00</updated><title type='text'>kaIbigAn..aNdito ako pAra say0...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;kaibigan&lt;/strong&gt; - handa kang damayan sa mga problema mo..hindi ka iiwanan sa ere..tutulungan ka sa abot ng makakaya..nandyan lagi masaya ka man o malungkot..at kapag mali ka sasabihin kung mali ka para matuto ka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumating na ba sa punto ng buhay nyo na hindi kayo mapakali..hindi nyo alam ang gagawin sa buhay nyo dahil nalilito kayo sa mga gusto nyong gawin..hindi nyo alam kung ano ang inyong uunahin at hindi nyo na alam kung ano pa ang mangyayari sa buhay nyo?..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hindi ka makatulog..isip ka ng isip pero hindi mo alam kung anong iniisip mo..basta ang nagawa mo na lang ay tumawag sa isang kaibigan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sinabi mo sa kanya na hindi mo na alam ang mangyayari sa buhay mo..kung anong uunahin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;halimbawa..mahal na mahal mong gawin ang magbanda..kumanta..tumugtog ng instrumento..pero kailangan mo ding ayusin ang propesyon mo dahil alam mong ito ay isa sa mga magpapaangat ng buhay mo..kumbaga steady ka na dito tsiong..yun nga lang eh..hirap na hirap ka na..puyat,pagod,pawis,at E for effort ang binubuhos mo..at hindi mo alam kung bakit patuloy na ipinagkakait ng tadhana sayo na maging matagumpay at makamit ang matagal mo nang hinihiling..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang akin lang..huwag tayong mawalan ng pag asa..tibayan natin ang ating kalooban at huwag tayo basta basta susuko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero may nakapag sabi sakin na kung ikaw ba nag labas ka ng isang million para mag umpisa ng isang business pagkatapos  wala pang isang taon nalugi na...sa tingin mo ba ay mag lalabas ka pa kaya ng isa pang million para ibangon muli ang nalugi mong negosyo o ibabaling mo ang atensyon mo sa isang pagkakataon na alam mong magatatagumpay ka na kahit matagalan ka ay pagtitiyagaan mo dahil alam mong uunlad ka hindi nga lang mabilisan ngunit sigurado at mahal o ang gagawin mong ito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maraming dumarating na pagsubok sa isang buhay ng tao, pero ang mga pagsubok na ito ang siyang gabay natin para makita natin ang ating mga kahinaan at kalakasan..kung saan tayo magaling, kung saan tayo mas nage-excel..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ito lang ang gusto kong tandaan ng bawat kaibigan ko na nagbabasa at nakabasa na nito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kahit anong mangyari ang isang kaibigan ay hindi hahayaang mapariwara ang buhay ng kaibigan niya. hindi niya kokonsintihin ang kaibigan na sirain ang buhay sa isang walang katutuiran na bagay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dahil ang isang kaibigan kapag nakikita ang kapwa kaibigan na nasisira ang buhay para na ding nasira ang buhay niya..masakit tanggapin at mahirap unawain kahit pilitin mo man..kasi concerned ka..kasi mahal mo..at dahil mahal mo hanggat maaari ayaw mo silang mapasama..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaya't kaibigan ko sana maintindihan mo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mahal na mahal ko ikaw,siya...kayo..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8592191-110792989016314989?l=em0tera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em0tera.blogspot.com/feeds/110792989016314989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8592191&amp;postID=110792989016314989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8592191/posts/default/110792989016314989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8592191/posts/default/110792989016314989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em0tera.blogspot.com/2005/03/kaibiganandito-ako-para-say0.html' title='kaIbigAn..aNdito ako pAra say0...'/><author><name>em0terA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07993310367257569821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8592191.post-110697240328200118</id><published>2005-01-29T12:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-28T20:21:46.230-08:00</updated><title type='text'>masaya magmahal..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;masaya magmahal kahit nasasaktan kana..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;masaya magmahal kahit na pinagseselos ka..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;masaya magmahal kahit hindi alam ng mahal mo na mahal mo siya..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;masaya magmahal kahit na may mahal siyang iba..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;masaya magmahal kahit ginagawa ka na niyang tanga..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;masaya magmahal dahil ginagawa mo ang lahat para sa kanya..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;masaya magmahal dahil nakikita mong masaya siya kapag kasama ka..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;masaya magmahal kahit na alam mong masasaktan ka lang..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;masaya magmahal dahil madami kang natutunan sa buhay..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;pero 'di ba mas masaya magmahal kung mahal ka din niya?...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/8592191-110697240328200118?l=em0tera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em0tera.blogspot.com/feeds/110697240328200118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8592191&amp;postID=110697240328200118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8592191/posts/default/110697240328200118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8592191/posts/default/110697240328200118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em0tera.blogspot.com/2005/01/masaya-magmahal.html' title='masaya magmahal..'/><author><name>em0terA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07993310367257569821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8592191.post-110697443734549467</id><published>2005-01-28T20:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-28T20:53:57.346-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hay naku! pag ibig bakit ba nauso ka pa?..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;meron akong gusto malaman..nais ko sanang magtanong tanong..tungkol ito sa mga nararamdaman at naiiintindihan ng lahat ng tao sa mundo..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;naranasan niyo na ba ang masaktan?yung sobrang sakit na feeling mo nadurog ang puso mo..dinurog ng taong mahal mo..akala mo katapusan na ng mundo.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pero hindi pala...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pero bakit ganon?.. kahit ano ang mangyari..you are still attached to someone..your someone from the past..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;siguro hindi na maiaalis yon..sabihin mo man paulit ulit na you've moved on..oh!come on!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nabubulag ka na..dahil hindi mo nakikita na may isang tao sa harapan mo na nagpapasaya sayo..ginagawa ang lahat para sumaya ka..at malimutan mo ang masasakit na nakaraan..o talagang nagbubulag-bulagan ka lang?dahil ayaw mong harapin ang katotohanan?..mahirap yan..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tanong ko lang?..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;saan ka ba dapat?..doon sa taong mahal mo noon pa pero sinaktan ka..patuloy kang sinasaktan..at tuluyang nakalimutan ka na?...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;o doon sa taong..nasa harapan mo na..masaya kang kasama siya..pero takot kang umamin na maaring mahal mo na siya...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ang hirap noh?..nakakainis..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hay naku..pag ibig bakit kasi nauso ka pa?..&lt;/em&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/8592191-110697443734549467?l=em0tera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em0tera.blogspot.com/feeds/110697443734549467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8592191&amp;postID=110697443734549467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8592191/posts/default/110697443734549467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8592191/posts/default/110697443734549467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em0tera.blogspot.com/2005/01/hay-naku-pag-ibig-bakit-ba-nauso-ka-pa.html' title='hay naku! pag ibig bakit ba nauso ka pa?..'/><author><name>em0terA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07993310367257569821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8592191.post-110473778012732597</id><published>2005-01-06T13:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-14T01:25:49.343-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a new beginning...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Tapos na ang 2004...kailangan nang iwanan lahat ng alaala sa taong ito pero mananatiling nakatatak sa ating mga puso't isip ang mga masasaya at malulungkot na nangyari sa atin na kahit papano ay nagturo sa atin ng leksyon.. mga alaala ng nakaraan na tinuruan tayong maging masaya at makayanan lahat ng pinagdaanan nating problema..mga alaalang nagdulot ng kakaibang karanasan sa ating buhay na hindi aakalaing mangyayari..mga pangyayari na kailangan na nating kalimutan at ibaon na lamang sa limot..&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;mga kaganapan na tinuruan tayong maging matatag..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;Kailangan na nating ipagpatuloy ang ating buhay..bumibilis na ang takbo nang oras at mayamaya pa lamang, hindi natin mamalayan na makakamit na natin ang ating mga tagumpay...bagamat madaming malulungkot na pangyayari ang dinanas natin noong nakaraang taon..dapat lalo pa nating lakasan ang ating loob..siguro pina pahiwatig lang ng Diyos na kailangan na nating kumilos..huwag lang natin isipin ang mga sarili natin..at ibahagi natin ang mga biyayang natatanggap natin sa ibang tao..lalo na sa mga nangangailangan.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;Ang taong nakaraan ay naging isang pagsubok sa aking buhay..madaming beses akong nadapa..madaming beses akong nasaktan..ngunit hindi ko pinagsisisihan ang mga karanasang ito..dahil mas natuto akong maging matatag at mas natutnan kong mahalin ang aking sarili..unti unti kong natutunang mahalin ang mga simleng bagay sa aking paligid ..mas naging responsable ako..mas naging independent..at madaming naging kaibigan..as in ang dami...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;Sana mas maging maganda ang taong ito hindi lang para sakin pati na din sa mga mahal ko sa buhay at napamahal na din sa aking mga kaibigan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;para sa inyo..salamat sa nagdaang taon at sama sama pa rin sana nating harapin ang masasaya at malulungkot na alaalang darating... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;cheers to that!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&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/8592191-110473778012732597?l=em0tera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em0tera.blogspot.com/feeds/110473778012732597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8592191&amp;postID=110473778012732597' title='0 Comments'/><link 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niyo...sorry naman kasi ang dami kong ginawa lately at nag busy busihan ang lola niyo...&lt;br /&gt;well,hindi ko nais pang pahabin ang gagawin kong 'toh...maikli lang at gusto ko lang sana malaman nyo ngayon ang nafifeel ko...ang tingin ko ngayon sa sarili ko....isang wildflower...as in WILDFLOWER...bakit kamo?...&lt;br /&gt;basta hango siya sa mismong kanta na wildflower...at kung titingnan niyo at subukan niyong i analyze...&lt;br /&gt;ano ba ang literal meaning ng "wildflower"?hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;- a flowering plant that grows in a natural, uncultivated state.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meaning..magisa lang siyang lumalago..tumutubo..naggro-grow...at kung iisipin kung ano pa ang mga wildlfower siya itong pinaka maganda sa lahat..kakaiba ang ganda..exotic,meaning..intriguingly unusual or different..excitingly strange...kayo na bahala mag imagine kung ano akong wild flower...hahahahahha!!!&lt;br /&gt;so ngayon,i'll put here some lyrics of the song "wildflower", that i think best describes me...si em0tera...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;She's faced the hardest times you can imagine&lt;br /&gt;And many times her eyes fought back the tears&lt;br /&gt;And when her youthful world was about to fall in&lt;br /&gt;Each time her slender shoulders&lt;br /&gt;Bore the weight of all her fears&lt;br /&gt;And a sorrow no one hears&lt;br /&gt;She rings in midnight silence&lt;br /&gt;in her ears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let her cry, for she's a lady&lt;br /&gt;Let her dream, for she's a child&lt;br /&gt;Let the rain fall down upon her&lt;br /&gt;She's a free and gentle flower&lt;br /&gt;growing wild&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if by chance that I should hold her&lt;br /&gt;Let me hold her for a time&lt;br /&gt;But it allowed just one possession&lt;br /&gt;I would pick her from the garden to be mine&lt;br /&gt;Be careful how you touch her for she’ll awaken&lt;br /&gt;And sleep’s the only freedom that she knows&lt;br /&gt;And when you walk into her eyes you won’t believe&lt;br /&gt;The way she’s always paying for a debt she never owes&lt;br /&gt;And a silent wind still blows that only she can hear&lt;br /&gt;And so she goes...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"im a free and gentle flower growing wild..."_em0tera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8592191-110189742515710060?l=em0tera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em0tera.blogspot.com/feeds/110189742515710060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8592191&amp;postID=110189742515710060' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8592191/posts/default/110189742515710060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8592191/posts/default/110189742515710060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em0tera.blogspot.com/2004/12/wildflower.html' title='&lt;font color = &quot;black&quot;&gt;wildflower...&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>em0terA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07993310367257569821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8592191.post-109860845881714646</id><published>2004-11-17T19:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-05T06:23:58.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'> THANK YOU ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" &gt; lahat tayo dumadaan sa mga pagsubok na hindi natin inakalang makakayanan natin..katulad na lang sa sitwasyon ko..oo inaamin kong mahirap mag move on agad lalo na pag galing ka sa isang relasyon na inakala mong panghabay buhay na..ngunit hindi pala..pero mga tsiong nakayanan ko..at patuloy kong kinakaya..hindi dahil yun ang dapat kundi dahil yun ang totoo..oo inaamin kong merong mga oras na hindi mo maiiwasan na tingnan ang litrato niya at mag reminisce..hindi maiiwasan na maiiyak ka at maiisip mong bakit nga ba nagkaganon?bakit nga ba dapat pang maghiwalay at masaktan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero alam miyo nagpapasalamat din ako sa taong yun kasi kung hindi dahil sa kanya hindi ko mararanasan ang magmahal ng sobra..ang magmahal nang walang hinihinging kapalit..ika nga eh.."unconditional love"..pero ganyan talaga ang buhay..minsan may mga pagkakataon na masasaktan ka upang matuto tumao muli...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malay mo sa huli kami din pala..malay mo,malay ko..may darating na mas higit pa sa kanya..hindi natin masasabi ang mga pwede pang mangyari..ayoko umasa baka mapunta lang sa wala..ayoko ding mag walang pakialam baka maging manhid naman ako..&lt;br /&gt;iniiwan ko na sa Diyos ang desisyon..siya na ang bahala..at ako..lagi akong maghihintay ng sign galing sa kanya..kasi lam kong siya ang mas may nakakaalm na makakabuti at makakapag paligaya sakin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basta sa taong yun..ang nagiisa at natatangi kong BABY...&lt;br /&gt;maraming salamat sayo..binago mo ako..and always remember that..ni minsan hindi ko pinagsisihan at hindi ko pagsisihan na minsan sa buhay ko nagkaroon ako ng BABY KOH..i thank God for letting me walk into your life..&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/8592191-109860845881714646?l=em0tera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em0tera.blogspot.com/feeds/109860845881714646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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ganon?..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" &gt; bakit ganon?..nakakainins... kung kailan masaya ka na sa nangyayari sa buhay mo..biglang may darating na mga hadlang..kung kailan gustong gusto mo nang sumaya may mga pangyayaring magpapalungkot sayo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hindi ko maintindihan kung ano gusto mangyari ng panahon..bakit dapat maging malungkot ka, eh samantalang masaya ka sa ginagawa mo..may mga pagkakataon na gustong gusto mo ang ginagawa mo..nagagawa mo na ang gusto mong gawin..ang sarap ng pakiramdam mo na ganon ang nagyayari sayo..pero ang mga tao sa paligid mo ayaw nang nangyayari sayo..imbis na matuwa sila at maging masaya sila para sayo...hindi yung inaakala mo ang nangyayari..bakit ganon?..kailangan ba dapat laging ganon?..ang sakit naman..ang saklap naman..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kailan ba dapat maging masaya?..kailangan ba kapag magiging masaya ka may karugtong na kalungkutan? o kaya naman,kailangan ba maging malungkot ka muna bago dumating sayo ang masasayang bagay at pangyayari?..nakakalungkot namang isipin kung ganon nga..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kung isipin mo,ang sakit no..hindi pala lagi masaya ang isang tao..katulad ko....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bakit ganon?..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8592191-110006457427732138?l=em0tera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em0tera.blogspot.com/feeds/110006457427732138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8592191&amp;postID=110006457427732138' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8592191/posts/default/110006457427732138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8592191/posts/default/110006457427732138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em0tera.blogspot.com/2004/11/bakit-ganon.html' title='bakit ganon?..'/><author><name>em0terA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07993310367257569821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8592191.post-109834019224180326</id><published>2004-10-21T14:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-12-05T06:28:48.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'>fade away..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" &gt;as he turn his back and run away from me...like leaves falling from a tree..without hope...&lt;br /&gt;without love..i feel like a withered flower floating in the air..where my petals were penalized, punished like a sinner..&lt;br /&gt;guilty of what i have done..what should i do to get him back?..when can i feel the warmth of his palms again?..when will the withered flower bloom with bliss?..&lt;br /&gt;now as he go far away..continualy fading fast..petals drift away as my dreams were shattered..broken into pieces..&lt;br /&gt;and i along with my broken dreams..like a withered flower will be blown by the wind and slowly will fade away...&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/8592191-109834019224180326?l=em0tera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em0tera.blogspot.com/feeds/109834019224180326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8592191&amp;postID=109834019224180326' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8592191/posts/default/109834019224180326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8592191/posts/default/109834019224180326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em0tera.blogspot.com/2004/10/fade-away.html' title='fade away..'/><author><name>em0terA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07993310367257569821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8592191.post-109827297782008774</id><published>2004-10-20T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-12-04T03:47:07.083-08:00</updated><title type='text'>tara na! byahe tayo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color = "green"&gt;sembreak na..siguro ito na ang tamang oras para sakin na magbakasyon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nagpunta kami ng ilocos sur noong 0ct. 14..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;magsasampung oras na ang byahe..nasa la union pa din kami..masakit na ang pwet ko..feeling ko wala ng dumadaloy na dugo..wala nang pakiramdam ang balakang ko..wla na kaming ginawa ng mga kaibigan ko kung hindi ang ngumuya ng chichirya..makinig ng music sa radio..mag stop over para mag unat..magstop over pag nagugutom..magstop over pag naiihi..malayo pa kaya..excited na ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;makalipas ang sakto sampung oras na byahe..nakarating din kami sa destinasyon namin..alas diyes na nang gabi..ang tahimik na..puro kuliglig lang ang maririnig mo..tumawid kami ng palayan at pagdating namin dun sa bahay na titirhan namin..pagpunta ko sa likod....WOW!! dagat!! ndi ko inakalang nasa tapat na kami ng dagat ng mga oras na iyon..lahat kami namangha..nagulat sa nakita..&lt;br /&gt;ang maririnig mo lang ay ang hampas ng alon..sipol ng hangin at mga kuliglig..ang payapa..ang sarap dito..&lt;br /&gt;hindi ako natulog ng buong magdamag dahil gusto kong masilayan ang pagsikat ng araw na feeling ko ako lang ang magisa sa dagat..&lt;br /&gt;dumating ang napakagandang umaga..andun pa din ang simoy ng malamig na hangin..tilaok ng mga manok at mapayapang dagat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pag tumingin ka sa dagat..katawang tubig lamang ang makikita mo..pumunta ka sa harapan ng bahay..puro luntian naman ang makikita mo..palayan at kabundukan..hindi mga nagtataasang gusali at traffic..wala kang maririnig na busina ng sasakyan o kaya naman ay maamoy ang usok ng tambucho..ang sarap ng buhay dito..wlang nagmamadali..lahat payapa..&lt;br /&gt;unang araw ko pa lang, nilibot ko na ang tabing dagat..ang sarap ng pakiramdam..ang sarap isipin na buti naman may ganito pang lugar dito sa pilipinas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nung tanghali inimbita kami ng isang kilalang tao sa ilocos..grabe ang handaan..ang sarap ng mga pagkain..may litson pa! (pero ndi ako kumain non) ;p..ang lawak ng bakuran niya..ang daming puno..namumungang puno..ang sarap ng feeling dahil ang hangin at alam mong walang polusyon..&lt;br /&gt;pagkatapos ay nagpunta kami sa simbahan..iba talaga pag heritage na ang simbahan..ang ganda ng istruktura at arkitektura...bibilib ka sa mga nagtayo ng mga simbahan noong unang panahon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pagdating ng gabi,inimbita naman kami ng isang kolonel, hindi naman fiesta..wala namang okasyon..pero ang daming handa..at ulit...may litson nanaman!! (again,hindi ako kumain ng litson) ;p..grabe sa isang araw 2 litson ang handa nang wala namang okasyon..kaya naman taas dalawang kamay ko sa mga ilokano..actually sa mga pilipino..grabe sa hospitality..wala kang masabi..ang galing ng mga pilipino..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kinabukasan nagpunta kami ng vigan..ang heritage city of the philippines..at napatunayan kong totoo yun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;papuntang vigan ang dami naming nadaanan na magagandang tanawin..habang nagbyabyahe kami sa gilid nang bundok at the same time tabing dagat din..tumawid kami sa isang mahabang tulay na makikita mong napakalawak ng ilog na napapagitnaan ng mga bundok....WOW!! ANG GANDA NG PILIPINAS!! at kung tutuusin wala pa sa kalahati ang nalilibot ko sa bansa natin..norte pa lang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pagdating namin sa vigan..kumain agad kami ng sinanglao (lamang loob nang baka na lutong bulalo) ang sarap!! pagkatapos ay nilibot na namin ang buong vigan..inikot muna namin ang mga lumang bahay..na ang gaganda talga at matutuwa ka dahil..astig yung naisip nilang hindi sirain ang mga lumang bahay..pagkatapos ay nagpunta kami sa pagawaan ng pots..nag pa demo kami ng pottery..at dun ko ulit naisip na..WOW!! ang galing ng pilipino!! ang husay ng mga pilipino at sadyang mayroong talento..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kahit bitin ang stay namin sa vigan..alam kong worth it..dahil..isa na ito sa mga dapat mong mapuntahan sa pilipinas..&lt;br /&gt;iilan pa lang ang napupuntahan kong mga lugar dito sa ating bansa at gusto kong mapuntahan pa ang iba..sa totoo lang ilocos na ang pinaka malayong napuntahan ko sa buong buhay ko..pero alam ko na sulit kahit malayo ang byahe..kahit mamanhid ang pakiramdam ng pwet ko..ayos lang!.. kung kakaibang ganda naman ang makikita mo at kung kakaibang karanasan naman ang mararanasan mo..bakit hindi..di ba?..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaya mga tsiong..ipagmalaki natin ang pilipinas..bago tayo mag tour sa ibang bansa bakit hindi nating subukan na libutin muna natin ang ating sariling bansa..maganda ang pilipinas pati ang mga tao dito..ang mga kapwa natin pilipino..naiiba ang ating mga kultura at dapat natin itong alagaan at ipagmalaki..&lt;br /&gt;kaya mga tsiong...&lt;br /&gt;tara na!!! byahe na tayo!!! &lt;br /&gt;maganda ang pilipinas!!&lt;br /&gt;magaling tayong mga pilipino!!!&lt;br /&gt;WOW!! 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mangyari -- natatakot ako na masaktan -- natatakot ako na hindi mo tanggapin -- hindi tanggapin ng mga tao..pero bakit ganito? bakit hindi kita mabura sa puso ko? kahit na pilit nang sinisigaw ng isip ko na kalimutan na kita -- iwasan na kita..pero papaano? ang lahat ng mga pinagsamahan natin, lahat ng alaala mo na mananatili sa puso at isipan ko..naka dugtong na sa sistema ko..dahil siguro alam ko na iyon lang ang mamumukod tanging bakas mo..alaala mo na meron ako..&lt;br /&gt;At sana dumating man ang panahon na malaman mo ang pilit na itinatago ng pagkatao ko -- ipangako mo na hindi ka magagalit -- huwag kang iiwas..hindi ko kakayanin kapag dumating ang pagkakataon na maging ganon ang turingan natin sa isa't isa..tanggap ko na magiging masakit para sa akin na malaman kong hindi mo ako kayang mahalin..katulad ng pagmamahal na handa akong ibigay sa iyo..&lt;br /&gt;Wala akong magawa dahil natatakot akong unti unti kang mapalayo sa akin..wala akong magawa kaya patawad..dahil nagpapakatanga na lang ako..hindi na ako natuto...&lt;br /&gt;Ang maging "TAYO" ay isang kwento na lamang -- isang pantasya na lamang..&lt;br /&gt;Sa panaginip lang kita pwede hawakan ng mahigpit...&lt;br /&gt;Sa panaginip lang kita matatawag na akin..&lt;br /&gt;At kapag nagising na..magwawakas din ang panaginip..ang pagpapantasya...&lt;br /&gt;Mumulat muli ako sa katotohanang hindi ka magiging akin..&lt;br /&gt;Na ikaw...kailanman...ni minsan ay hindi magiging akin...&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/8592191-109698251578585663?l=em0tera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em0tera.blogspot.com/feeds/109698251578585663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8592191&amp;postID=109698251578585663' title='4 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ng tumingin ng ganyan &lt;br /&gt;kung bukas ako'y kalilimutan &lt;br /&gt;sana naman ngayo'y di mo na isiping ako'y tawagan &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at habang may panahon wag na nating hintaying lumalim pa &lt;br /&gt;at masakit ng tanggapin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang pag-alis ng iyong liwanag &lt;br /&gt;na gumising sa mahabang gabi &lt;br /&gt;ika'y langit pero baka masanay &lt;br /&gt;at di kakayanin ang iyong pag-alis...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kung wala ka ng gustong marinig &lt;br /&gt;ako'y aalis at mananahimik &lt;br /&gt;ang kahapon na nais kong limutin &lt;br /&gt;sana naman wag ng manumbalik at bigyan pansin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at habang may panahon wag na nating hintaying lumalim pa &lt;br /&gt;at masakit ng tanggapin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang pag-alis ng iyong liwanag &lt;br /&gt;na gumising sa mahabang gabi &lt;br /&gt;ika'y langit pero baka masanay &lt;br /&gt;at di kakayanin ang iyong pag-alis...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div 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