<?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-10128015</id><updated>2011-04-22T03:15:16.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pGPeTiXcPhAnNiz . . .</title><subtitle type='html'>kung ano-ano ang naiisip . . .</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhennizphanniz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10128015/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhennizphanniz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>PhAnNiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369119175574190869</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>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10128015.post-110588001808695581</id><published>2005-01-16T20:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-16T20:53:38.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PaMBiHiRa Ka PiNoY...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PAMBIHIRA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;kahit kalaban mo ay mabangis..ika'y hindi bumabagsak parang presyo ng langis..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PAMBIHIRA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;kahit na hikahos ay pinipilit..kahit ang ulam mo'y isang linggo nang iniinit..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PAMBIHIRA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bilib ako sa 'yong pakikibaka..kahit na walang laman ang tiyan pati pitaka..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PAMBIHIRA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;kung magisip matalas matalim..kawangis mo ang rosas na sa semento nakatanim..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PAMBIHIRA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tipid ka sa pagkai't inumin..pero sumasarap ang ulam pag merong panauhin..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PAMBIHIRA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ang pang-uri na dapat lang gamitin... pambihira ka pinoy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PAMBIHIRA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sapagkat siya ay mapayapa..nagdasal sa maykapal at sa tanke ay sumagupa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PAMBIHIRA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sa harap ng krisis ay nakangiti..nakikipagharutan at ang lakas ng kiliti..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PAMBIHIRA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ang galing nyo sa kusina at pagluto..maya't maya ay ngumunguya sa diyeta ay di natuto..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PAMBIHIRA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sa bawat problema ay di natitinag..liwanag sa dilim sa bawat araw ng pagsinag..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PAMBIHIRA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sa angkin talino mo sila ay bilib..pumapasa ka kahit ika'y hindi nakikinig..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PAMBIHIRA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mga talento mo ay umaapaw..bumubulusok isang ganap na bulalakaw..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PAMBIHIRA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lahat ginagawan ng paraan..kahit sa butas ng karayom pilit nyang idadaan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PAMBIHIRA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lahat napaniwala mo sa kwento mo..lahat ay napahanga sa lahat ng naimbento mo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PAMBIHIRA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sa digmaan handang mamatay..dugong nananalaytay ay handang ialay..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PAMBIHIRA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sa husay mo lahat ay nakinabang..lahat ay natawid mo sa tulay ng kahirapan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PAMBIHIRA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;kapag inaapi ika'y tahimik..magisang nagiisip sa isang tabi wlang imik..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PAMBIHIRA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;kahit walang-wala kinaya mo..kahit kulang ang bigay sa 'yo lahat pinagkasya mo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PAMBIHIRA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;kahit mahirap ika'y nagsikap..na mapagaan ang nakadagan sa 'yong balikat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PAMBIHIRA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sa pamamagitan ng panalangin..kahit anong suliranin ay kaya mong kalabanin..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PAMBIHIRA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;talo-talo pag meron diskusyon..pero nagkakaisa pag meron rebolusyon..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PAMBIHIRA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hindi umuurong sa mga hamon..sinasalubong kahit lagpas tao na ang alon..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PAMBIHIRA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ang hilig sa balot At asucena..pambihira umibig kaya anak mo'y 'san dosena..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pambihira ka pinoy ... walang ibang katulad mo ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pambihira ka pinoy ... bilib sila sa husay mo ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pambihira ka pinoy ... ibang klase ka talaga ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pambihira ka pinoy ... buhay moy mahalaga ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pambihira ka pinoy ... kahit kanino sasabay ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pambihira ka pinoy ... kapit bisig kapit kamay...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pambihira ka pinoy ... kakaiba ang iyong dating ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pambihira ka pinoy ... walang tatalo sa galing ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PAMBIHIRA ka PINOY !!!&lt;br /&gt;&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/10128015-110588001808695581?l=dhennizphanniz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhennizphanniz.blogspot.com/feeds/110588001808695581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10128015.post-110587630415542758</id><published>2005-01-16T19:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-16T20:42:47.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hAy ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hay....kakapagod OT  na naman sandamukal na files na naman ibbacktrack...buti na lang my internet kahit papano my napaglilibangan....miss ko na asawa't anak ko...mas matagal ko pang kasama pc ko kesa kanila....d bale babawi rin ako sa ibang araw...&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/10128015-110587630415542758?l=dhennizphanniz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhennizphanniz.blogspot.com/feeds/110587630415542758/comments/default' title='Post 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type='text'>gUiLtY. . . ? ? ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. Letting go of a person you've learned and decided to love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2. Reminiscing the good and bad times you shared together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3. Shielding your heart to love somebody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4. Trying to hide what you really feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;5. Trying to hide the tears that involuntarily fall from your eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;6. Loving a person too much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;7. Giving up someone you never thought of giving up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;8. Having the right love at the wrong time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;9. Taking the risk to fall in love again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;10. Hiding your relationship from someone else. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;11. Controlling your feelings to avoid hurting a friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;12. Thinking of him/her every waking and sleeping moment knowing all the while that he/she &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;never even thinks a single thought of you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;13. Letting go, because everytime you see the person, you only fall deeper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;14. Holding back only to find out when it's too late, you both felt the same way, but were only &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;scared to lose each other so much that you didn't let the feelings out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;15. Falling in love with someone you didn't mean to fall in love with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;16. Finding the perfect girl/man - with only one problem - he/she doesnt love you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;17. Helping the one you love "make ligaw" to your friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;18. Seeing the one you love crying for someone else. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;19. The waiting also hurts like hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;20. Having to hear "... I've met someone".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;21. Agreeing to his/her wish to "just be friends". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;22. Asking him / her freedom back coz "he / she'd be happier with him / her".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;23. Asking you to "forget that everything happened" and be "normal" friends again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;24. Hearing that you're treated as a brother/sister (ouch!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;25. Sharing his / her future plans for the guy / gal with you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;26. You stoppe d being friends coz his/her bf / gf asked him/her to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;27. Being denied in front of people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;28. Telling you lies where he/she'd been when actually, he/she was with a "new friend" or an &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"old flame".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;29. He/she told you he/she'd be leaving you to return to his/her ex (the one he/she left for y ou!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;30. Breaking someone's heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;31. Fighting for that one thing that would make you happy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;32. That is, holding on to a person who can not guarantee you his/her commitment unless he/she fix him/herself then, you are left hanging for the moment - then he/she says, time will tell...ang labo lang niya...but you still decided to hope in him/her and trust him/her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;33. PRETENDING you're OK when inside you're dying. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;34. PRETENDING to be strong and RECOGNIZING your weakness lying in bed each night, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;thinking of that special person you can never have. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;35. Being with someone you can't actually love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;36. Pretending you don't love a person whom you actually love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;37. Being in love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;38. Letting go even if you really don't want to, having no right to say you are hurting because it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;was your decision.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;39. Seeing the person you love hurt because of you and not being able to help that person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;40. Having the courage to say I LOVE YOU to the person you love and finding out afterwards that things will never be the same again when he doesnt treat you with the same closeness as before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;41. Having to face the fact that someone is capable of completely destroying the wall that you have set for yourself, leaving you weak and vulnerable &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;42. Admitting that you love someove despite his imperfections &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;43. Finding out that the more you try to hate him, the more you end up loving him, perhaps even more than before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;44. The thought that this guy, used to really love you and you loved him as well but you didn't give enough and so he gave up on you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;45. Sharing the one you love with SOMEBODY else.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;46. Making a promise and realizing that when the time has come for that promise to be delivered, the commitment is no longer there!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;47. The hardest thing about love - believing it exists.&lt;/span&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/10128015-110585070342012538?l=dhennizphanniz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhennizphanniz.blogspot.com/feeds/110585070342012538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10128015&amp;postID=110585070342012538' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10128015/posts/default/110585070342012538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10128015/posts/default/110585070342012538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhennizphanniz.blogspot.com/2005/01/guilty.html' title='gUiLtY. . . ? ? ?'/><author><name>PhAnNiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369119175574190869</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10128015.post-110569483848468770</id><published>2005-01-14T17:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-14T17:27:18.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pLs LoRd KuNiN Mo nA . . .</title><content type='html'> This would give you guides on how to control your emotions towards your better-half, friends, officemates and all the people around you, especially your boss. The rules of practicing 'ugaling langit, ugaling kaaya-aya':&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1 Ang naunang magalit ang may karapatang magalit. Pag naunahan ka na ng galit niya, tumahimik ka na lang muna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2 Walang taong nag-aaway mag-isa. Pag hindi kayo sumagot o pumatol, titigil din daw ang taong nakikipag- away sa inyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#3 Ang taong galit, 'bingi.' If someone is angry, wala raw pinakikinggan, so, don't try to explain and fight back. Hindi ka niya iintindihin dahil wala siyang naririnig kundi angsarili nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#4 Ang taong galit, 'abnoy.' Ayon sa pastor, Biblical daw ito...  because the Lord said when He was crucified, "Father, patawarin mo  sila dahil hindi nila alam ang kanilang ginagawa."Modern term for these kinds of people are abnoys, so you better not get angry para huwag kang matawag na abnoy.&lt;br /&gt;You should also know and realize that the persons who make your day bad are jewel, because you need them for you to mature.Hangga't andyan daw sila at kinaiinisan mo, ibig sabihin, immature ka pa.God will not take away those people; it's for you to take away your bad feelings towards them.You'll know na mature ka na pag dumating 'yung time na hindi ka na naiinis sa mga taong ito because you have learned to accept them and to have patience with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#5 Finally, the best part of this is to tell yourself na, because of this person, "I will grow mature," and that DAHIL SA CONTRIBUTION NIYA SA MATURITY MO, KUKUNIN DIN SYA NI LORD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10128015-110569483848468770?l=dhennizphanniz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhennizphanniz.blogspot.com/feeds/110569483848468770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10128015&amp;postID=110569483848468770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10128015/posts/default/110569483848468770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10128015/posts/default/110569483848468770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhennizphanniz.blogspot.com/2005/01/pls-lord-kunin-mo-na.html' title='pLs LoRd KuNiN Mo nA . . .'/><author><name>PhAnNiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369119175574190869</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-10128015.post-110568919677908409</id><published>2005-01-14T17:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-14T17:05:23.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you'll be safe here . . </title><content type='html'>Nobody knows...Just why we're here...Could it be fate Or random circumstance...At the right place...At the right time...Two roads intertwine... And if the universe conspired...To meld our lives...To make usFuel... and fire...Then know Where ever you will be...So too shall I be... Close your eyes...Dry your tears...'Coz when nothing seems clear...You'll be safe here...From the sheer weight...Of your doubts and fears...Weary heart...You'll be safe here... Remember how we laughed...Until we criedAt the most stupid things...Like we were so high...But love was all that we were on...We belong And though the world would...Never understand...This unlikely union...And why it still stands...Someday we will be set free...Pray and believe... When the light disappears...And when this world's insincere...You'll be safe here...When nobody hears you scream...I'll scream with you...You'll be safe here... Save your eyes...From your tears...When everything's unclear...You'll be safe here... From the sheer weight...Of your doubts and fears...Wounded heart... When the light disappears...And when this world's insincere...You'll be safe here... When nobody hears you scream...I'll scream with you...You'll be safe here... In my arms...Through the long cold night...Sleep tight...You'll be safe here... When no one understands...I'll believeYou'll be safe,...You'll be safe...You'll be safe here...Put your heart in my hands...You'll be safe here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10128015-110568919677908409?l=dhennizphanniz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhennizphanniz.blogspot.com/feeds/110568919677908409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10128015&amp;postID=110568919677908409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10128015/posts/default/110568919677908409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10128015/posts/default/110568919677908409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhennizphanniz.blogspot.com/2005/01/youll-be-safe-here.html' title='you&apos;ll be safe here . . 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