<?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-8770434</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:18:27.678-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bikoi_emissary to the south</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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>84</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-117006695638707475</id><published>2007-01-29T02:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T02:35:56.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'>katuparan</title><content type='html'>napansin mo ang aking mga mata&lt;br /&gt;na tanging ikaw ang nakikita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;narinig mo ang aking tinig&lt;br /&gt;na naghahangad ng pagibig&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nangako ka pero nasa'n ang katuparan?&lt;br /&gt;nagpaliwanag ka pero walang dahilan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gusto mo ba ng maayos na usapan?&lt;br /&gt;hindi ako nakikipaglokohan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wag mong daanin sa biro&lt;br /&gt;dahil pikon na ako&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walong libong ngiti&lt;br /&gt;ganyan ba ang iyong isusukli?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dalawang daang di namagtatagpo&lt;br /&gt;magkaiba na ang nais nilang matamo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-117006695638707475?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/117006695638707475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/117006695638707475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2007/01/katuparan.html' title='katuparan'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-117006671213603796</id><published>2007-01-29T02:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T02:31:52.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sa kabila</title><content type='html'>dapat bang aminin?&lt;br /&gt;ayoko pang sabihin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tatlong oras naang lumipas&lt;br /&gt;gusto kong tumakas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero sa'n ako pupunta?&lt;br /&gt;wala ka naman sa kabila&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nakita mo ba ang mata kong may ngiti?&lt;br /&gt;ang lumuha'y mahapdi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bilisan mo ang takbo&lt;br /&gt;wag kang hihinto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wag kang lilingon&lt;br /&gt;baka magbalik sa kahapon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-117006671213603796?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/117006671213603796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/117006671213603796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2007/01/sa-kabila.html' title='sa kabila'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-117006647230851037</id><published>2007-01-29T02:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T02:27:52.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'>timpi</title><content type='html'>kumakatok ako sa pinto ng langit&lt;br /&gt;ayokong magalit&lt;br /&gt;gusto kong ipilit&lt;br /&gt;ang aking mga hiling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naririnig kaya&lt;br /&gt;ang mga babala?&lt;br /&gt;ang patak ng luha&lt;br /&gt;na ayoko na&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;namumugto na ang mata&lt;br /&gt;walang kadala dala&lt;br /&gt;sinaktan ang sarili&lt;br /&gt;di na makapagtimpi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;makirot,mahapdi&lt;br /&gt;walang kasing sidhi&lt;br /&gt;nagpupumiglas&lt;br /&gt;ang damdamin kong wagas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-117006647230851037?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/117006647230851037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/117006647230851037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2007/01/timpi.html' title='timpi'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-117006591093099223</id><published>2007-01-29T02:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T02:18:30.953-08:00</updated><title type='text'>seym</title><content type='html'>same thoughts&lt;br /&gt;same mistakes&lt;br /&gt;i've never been worse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lost moments&lt;br /&gt;spilled blood&lt;br /&gt;this is extraordinary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wasted tears&lt;br /&gt;mumbled words&lt;br /&gt;what's more frightening?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;same hopes&lt;br /&gt;same faults&lt;br /&gt;please turn back time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forced smiles&lt;br /&gt;weary mood&lt;br /&gt;aren't you disappointed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;same wishes&lt;br /&gt;same us&lt;br /&gt;we're still going nowhere&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-117006591093099223?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/117006591093099223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/117006591093099223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2007/01/seym.html' title='seym'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-116202867204184895</id><published>2006-10-28T02:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T02:44:32.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>please say no</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i miss that look in your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;when they gaze at mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i'm not mad at you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i'm not mad at you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i left with nothing but questions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and words i regret you didn't mention&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i'm not doing this to please myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i want you to have time for yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i know you're not with someone new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i've faith and i have trust in you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;but when i left, when i planned to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;why didn't you say anything?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;why didn't you say no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;please say no..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;who told you i love someone else?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;that is wrong, that's not what i have felt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-116202867204184895?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/116202867204184895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/116202867204184895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2006/10/please-say-no.html' title='please say no'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-116202805361302487</id><published>2006-10-28T02:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T02:34:13.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tip of my tongue</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;unassuming and unexpecting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;i followed these lonely footsteps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;that never moved on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;that never got over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;who would've thought it's possible?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;crying and missing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;i crave for your sincere stares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;that once belonged to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;the way it used to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;your name it's etched at the tip of my tongue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-116202805361302487?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/116202805361302487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/116202805361302487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2006/10/tip-of-my-tongue.html' title='tip of my tongue'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-116175328437989839</id><published>2006-10-24T22:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T22:19:19.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'>an apology</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i'm so nervous to call you, my knees wobble&lt;br /&gt;alot of times i dialed your number&lt;br /&gt;but i hung up and then broke down&lt;br /&gt;i then broke down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;any moment now i'll be crying again&lt;br /&gt;i want to push you farther&lt;br /&gt;so you won't see me teary-eyed&lt;br /&gt;and see the debris of what has been&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm on the verge of bending my knees&lt;br /&gt;and asking you to come back&lt;br /&gt;i'm emotionally unstable&lt;br /&gt;can't control this tear downpour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't need an apology&lt;br /&gt;i'm so selfish, i want you all for me&lt;br /&gt;i don't need a public apology&lt;br /&gt;to see you back is enough for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-116175328437989839?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/116175328437989839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/116175328437989839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2006/10/apology_24.html' title='an apology'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-116105568516768718</id><published>2006-10-16T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T20:29:30.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'>para kay bigating chorbs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;hindi naman ako galit sayo..&lt;br /&gt;kung sakaling yun ang iniisip mo..&lt;br /&gt;malungkot lang ako sa mga nangyayari sayo..&lt;br /&gt;kasi sana nakakapag usap tayo ng matino..&lt;br /&gt;kaso lang hindi nga eh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero naiintindihan naman kita na baka nahihirapan kang i express ang sarili mo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sana pag magkita tayo, yung normal pa ring friends ang treatment natin sa isa't isa..&lt;br /&gt;wala namang problema sa akin yun e..&lt;br /&gt;para naman tayong walang pinagsamahan nyan..kahit sandali lang yun..i value it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wag kang makikinig sa sasabihin ng iba..&lt;br /&gt;kung may gus2 kang malaman, sakin mo tanungin..&lt;br /&gt;inuulit ko, di ako galit sa iyo..&lt;br /&gt;sa totoo lang, miss na kita..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pucha sana mag usap tayo..&lt;br /&gt;hindi ung nagpapakiramdaman na lang tayo forever..&lt;br /&gt;iniisip ko kasi baka my problema ka lang..&lt;br /&gt;sana share mo naman di ba?&lt;br /&gt;and2 lang naman ako para pakinggan ka..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at dama ko rin kasi na may mga bagay na nakakabigla at nakakaasiwa para sa iyo..&lt;br /&gt;may mga bagay na baka naisip mong mabilis at na pressure ka lang gawin dahil sa mga tao sa paligid natin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di ko kasi alam kung ano ang naiisip mo eh..&lt;br /&gt;kung sakaling mabasa mo ito..sana gumawa ka man lang ng effort na tawagan ako..o makipagkita sa akin para magkausap tayo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hindi ko rin naman gustong lumayo sa yo..&lt;br /&gt;napilitan lang din ako..&lt;br /&gt;it's for the better..&lt;br /&gt;nakikita ko na kasi ang mga signs na yun na nga ang solusyon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mahirap pero kelangan kong gawin..&lt;br /&gt;ayoko ding maging mabigat para sa iyo ang lahat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nakakapanghinayang lang kasi..&lt;br /&gt;sabi ng tatay ko di na daw ako d2 sa pinas mag aaral..&lt;br /&gt;kaya lang di ko feel..&lt;br /&gt;isa ka pa naman sa mga rason kung bakit ayokong umalis..&lt;br /&gt;pero ngayon parang ikaw din ang gumawa ng dahilan para mas lumayo pa ako..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-116105568516768718?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/116105568516768718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/116105568516768718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2006/10/para-kay-bigating-chorbs.html' title='para kay bigating chorbs'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-116099605794128549</id><published>2006-10-16T03:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T03:54:17.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cold shoulder on the 14th of november</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'm so scared to let you know i love you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'm so weak to tell you that i'm hurt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i wasn't prepared for this sudden change&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;still clueless where it all started&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a hug was all that i expected&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but a shrug was what i got&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i thought the best thing to do was make you feel special&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but it was a crime, a grave offense&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it's 3am and i can't hold back my tears&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;isn't this the realization of my fears?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;won't you hold my hand for the last time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we don't really need to pretend we're fine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i never did you wrong and i never would&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'm not saying you did and that you could&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;now where's the heaven you told me about?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;how are you now that i'm not around?&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/8770434-116099605794128549?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/116099605794128549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/116099605794128549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2006/10/cold-shoulder-on-14th-of-november.html' title='cold shoulder on the 14th of november'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-116089198928492211</id><published>2006-10-14T22:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T00:11:20.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SOUNDTRACK OF MY LIFE</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;THE BOSTON DRAMA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;by TYPECAST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Standard pick-up line that seems to wreck your bones&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;+the last word in the first line needs no explanation..by now you should have figured out who i'm dedicating this to..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Can this be a sequel of my dying hope?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;+ it seems as if this is the continuation of a buried past..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chasing down a never ending make-believe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;+everything was just part of my make-believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But you're a perfect match of consistency&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;+a perfect irony..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Will you come back in a heartbeat? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;+a question you could compare to a blurred vision..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't be confused of what a great thing we could be&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;+we were..but you chose not to continue the experience of this divine feeling..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We'll take a walk at the same street&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;+that's what i hope to do..along with talking more to you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now can you tell me how Boston is like without me?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;+can you tell me how Bridgeway/Brickroad is like without me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your image is stamped beneath the insides of my heart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;+that's one of the reasons i always cry at night..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now you're gone I dont know where to start&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;+and i still do not know what your reasons are..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The evidence is showing like a stable apprehension &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;+everyone can tell..it's obvious..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But you're the only one who's apt for this affection&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;+but you never valued it..and i'm sad..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&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/8770434-116089198928492211?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/116089198928492211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/116089198928492211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2006/10/soundtrack-of-my-life.html' title='SOUNDTRACK OF MY LIFE'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-116088446844190838</id><published>2006-10-14T20:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T20:55:22.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>letting go of these thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;kind of perfect by armor for sleep goes like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;"letting go is my life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;i'll be on my way"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;yes i have to do it though i don't want to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;it hurts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;but what can i do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;this is the best solution and the best thing to do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;he was never mine..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;he was, only in my thoughts..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;everything isn't the way it was before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;why the sudden change?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;the exact opposite of what we had before has now come and it's eating me alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;it haunts me every night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;and i can't help but cry..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;yes i cry every night because i can't asses what's happening..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;everything's a blur..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;you're the only one who can clear things up..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;i did everything to hold on but you were effortless..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;no sweat, you had me head over feet..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;and no sweat, you're losing me with heavy heart and feet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;i wanted everything to be the way it was before but do i have any control?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-116088446844190838?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/116088446844190838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/116088446844190838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2006/10/letting-go-of-these-thoughts.html' title='letting go of these thoughts'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-115872159786496619</id><published>2006-09-19T20:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T20:12:57.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a call for a need, a scream for a want</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sooner or later the rain will pour&lt;br /&gt;in harmony with my tears that'll fall&lt;br /&gt;i'll beg, i'll plead, i'll suffer&lt;br /&gt;that i'm with someone, sometime, somewhere&lt;br /&gt;at last morning again is here&lt;br /&gt;to wake me up from my dream&lt;br /&gt;no, i wouldn't mind at all&lt;br /&gt;if he would demand for more&lt;br /&gt;i'll be ready, i'll take the risks&lt;br /&gt;this is ours-only mine, only his&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/8770434-115872159786496619?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/115872159786496619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/115872159786496619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2006/09/call-for-need-scream-for-want.html' title='a call for a need, a scream for a want'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-115854366585225418</id><published>2006-09-17T18:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T20:13:54.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'>scattered bits of sadness and pieces of fear</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a touch that's so divine and a treasured moment&lt;br /&gt;falling from the brinks of empty soda bottles&lt;br /&gt;a much-awaited return from the walls of guilt&lt;br /&gt;walking past dimly-lit corners of expectations&lt;br /&gt;silenced by the fear of losing ground again&lt;br /&gt;feeling used by unwanted means of personas&lt;br /&gt;puzzled by too many lines on both palms&lt;br /&gt;i said i do and i promised not to&lt;br /&gt;i declared i can and dared me to prove&lt;br /&gt;time is all we need.time is a need&lt;br /&gt;time is what makes me bleed&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/8770434-115854366585225418?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/115854366585225418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/115854366585225418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2006/09/scattered-bits-of-sadness-and-pieces.html' title='scattered bits of sadness and pieces of fear'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-115794176179176967</id><published>2006-09-10T19:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T19:29:21.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cheesy thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;take me, take the whole of me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;into your rainbow-painted world&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;take me, no one and nothing but me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i ask you nothing in return&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;let me pur my emotions unto you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;let me not ask any in return&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i dont care if you dont care&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cheesy as it may sound&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but i do like you i swear&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my heaven is right beside you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and away from you is hell&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it is heaven indeed with you&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/8770434-115794176179176967?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/115794176179176967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/115794176179176967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2006/09/cheesy-thoughts.html' title='cheesy thoughts'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-115794142943152574</id><published>2006-09-10T19:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T19:23:49.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i feel like i'm learning to be a real girl..gosh..</title><content type='html'>shit..&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;totoo ba ito..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pucha parang naiiba na ang ruta ng mundo ko..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;araw araw nagbabago ang ikot takbo ng bagay-bagay..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;natututo ako ng kung anu-ano..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nakakakilala ng kung sinu-sino..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;at nahahalina sa kanyang mga mata..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;shit talaga..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;napapraning ako pag di ko sha nakikita..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh come on..can't you explain what's gotten into me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i dont know if this is ryt..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;why is that so?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cant explain either..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;namimiss kita..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;kelan ba kita ulit makikita?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;maya't maya gusto kitang makita, makausap..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;gusto kong matingnan ang mga mata mo..makita ang iyong ngiti..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pero hindi pwede..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hindi ka naman akin e..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;chaka sana lang habang maaga malaman ko na kung my pupuntahan ba tayo..di ba?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;para naman hindi na magtagal..at walang masayang..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;kc habang tumatagal nagugustuhan kita..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;paano kung masyado na kitang gusto?kung matutunan na kitang mahalin?eh di iiyak na naman ako pag umalis ka..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pucha traumatized na ko mshado e..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hui ano ka ba kasi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;di mo ba alam na sayo lang ako nabaliw ng ganito?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;shit..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;ako ninanamnam ko lahat..eh ikaw, &lt;strong&gt;bat di mo damhin?&lt;/strong&gt;or is it the other way around?&lt;strong&gt;manhid ka?&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/8770434-115794142943152574?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/115794142943152574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/115794142943152574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-feel-like-im-learning-to-be-real.html' title='i feel like i&apos;m learning to be a real girl..gosh..'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-115673797046400876</id><published>2006-08-27T21:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T21:06:10.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hmmm..ung crush ko..</title><content type='html'>gosh..so mushy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang cute kaya nya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos ang bait..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos..&lt;br /&gt;he treats me like a lady..naks..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damang dama..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basta..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;araw araw..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalo ko syang nagugustuhan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di nya naman saja..pero..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyday he gives me tons and tons of reasons to like him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he has triumphed..really..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sana laging ganito..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masaya ako..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-115673797046400876?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/115673797046400876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/115673797046400876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2006/08/hmmmung-crush-ko.html' title='hmmm..ung crush ko..'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-115673753709782715</id><published>2006-08-27T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T20:58:57.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>recovery stage</title><content type='html'>mas masakit ang feeling ko after my surgery..pero ayus lang..kakayanin ko to..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang cute..nung mismong moment na nasa operating room ako..nung una kinabahan ako..lalo na nung tinurukan ako ng mga 15 atang beses ng anesthesia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero.. nung totohanan na..hiwaan time na..&lt;br /&gt;di na ko kinabahan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kasi iniisip ko ung mga sinabi nya sakin na kaya ko un..na magdasal ako..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero ung pinaka nakaalis ng kaba ko..iniisip ko nun ung mukha nya na nakangiti sakin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at kumakanta ako nun ng 99 red balloons..while drumming my fingers..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang galing nga..habang kinakalikot ng doktor ang aking mga ugat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nagawa ko pang magbukas ng candy..hehe cool..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hayyy nako..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masaya pa din ako..&lt;br /&gt;kahit mahirap magsabon..haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss u na..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-115673753709782715?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/115673753709782715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/115673753709782715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2006/08/recovery-stage.html' title='recovery stage'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-115673711216959538</id><published>2006-08-27T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T20:51:52.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>thoughts</title><content type='html'>these are the thoughts i have in mind&lt;br /&gt;these are the thoughts that make me smile&lt;br /&gt;whenever i'm sad and so damn tired&lt;br /&gt;these thoughts cheer me and help me unwind&lt;br /&gt;by being good these are my rewards&lt;br /&gt;these thoughts make me cry real hard&lt;br /&gt;when i look into that pair of dreamy eyes&lt;br /&gt;i can see through your disguise, i get teary eyed&lt;br /&gt;i can see the true you that cares for me&lt;br /&gt;and that true you that made me fall desperately&lt;br /&gt;you're the only one who treated me this way&lt;br /&gt;and showed me the light of a brand new day&lt;br /&gt;it was only you that stayed with me from saturday&lt;br /&gt;until the wee hours of sunday&lt;br /&gt;12 hours of shit and stress, you never left&lt;br /&gt;oh god you never left, you never left me&lt;br /&gt;and that touched my heart&lt;br /&gt;and made me cry real hard&lt;br /&gt;that's why i love these thoughts&lt;br /&gt;these thoughts that made my life so fine&lt;br /&gt;these thoughts i hope would be forever mine&lt;br /&gt;if i'd ask u, would you be mine?&lt;br /&gt;would it all be fine?&lt;br /&gt;would it all be fine&lt;br /&gt;if you would be mine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-115673711216959538?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/115673711216959538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/115673711216959538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2006/08/thoughts.html' title='thoughts'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-115606020374570876</id><published>2006-08-20T00:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T00:50:03.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>taguan</title><content type='html'>di ka niya pinapansin&lt;br /&gt;di nagtatama ang tingin&lt;br /&gt;wag ka nang umasa pa&lt;br /&gt;mukha ka lang tanga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa iba sya interesado&lt;br /&gt;hindi talaga sayo&lt;br /&gt;wag mo nang ipilit pa&lt;br /&gt;kung ayaw mong bumaha ng luha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;itago mo ang nararamdaman mo&lt;br /&gt;wag kang pahalata,pabuko&lt;br /&gt;putang ina di nya pwede malaman&lt;br /&gt;putang ina di baka ka masaktan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tagu-taguan maliwanag ang buwan&lt;br /&gt;tagu-taguan ng nararamdaman&lt;br /&gt;tagu-taguan sa liwanag ng buwan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;langit lupa&lt;br /&gt;impyerno&lt;br /&gt;saksak puso&lt;br /&gt;tulo ang dugo&lt;br /&gt;patay!&lt;br /&gt;patay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-115606020374570876?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/115606020374570876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/115606020374570876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2006/08/taguan.html' title='taguan'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-115605976571470659</id><published>2006-08-20T00:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T00:42:45.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>suportahan nyo ang agape!</title><content type='html'>kasali ang kanilang awiting CARMENCITA sa WORLD BATTLE OF THE BANDS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tulungan natin sila..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;txt AGAPE to 286 for smart subscribers only..Ü&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-115605976571470659?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/115605976571470659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/115605976571470659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2006/08/suportahan-nyo-ang-agape.html' title='suportahan nyo ang agape!'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-115605967956699478</id><published>2006-08-20T00:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T00:41:19.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>isang taos pusong pasasalamat</title><content type='html'>no particular order..&lt;br /&gt;mdaming pnagkakautangan ng loob..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;audience..friends of the bands..loving supporters..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa agape..salamat mga sir..salamat sa magandang show..sa pagrecognize sa sundial..sa carmencita din..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa cog at kneel on nails..ang gagaling..kay ma'am andrea the manager..babawi talaga ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa april morning skies promise ko un..bawi na lang..salamat at pasensya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa isadora..ayus!salamats!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa damhin..salamat sa ngiti..mareng yoyen..da best..nathan burn in hell..ljay..lem..slamat tlga..kay ian d triangle guy..MORE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa nosebleed..galing sir aj!salamat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa mga kids ng footlong, suda sauda at other side.. salamats..sana mapagbuti nyo pa..para mas masaya pa sa hinaharap..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;garden of eden..sa uulitin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soul collage..hans&amp;co. pasensya..di mganda ang unang pagsasama..di pa natuloy..get well real soon..next gig na lang ha..thanks for understanding..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa disband..pare salamat..kahit mejo nagulangan ako ni pooch..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shempre sa padrinos..salamat sa suporta kuya alain at kevin..saka na ung alak ha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kay wanajo..na umuwi agad..&lt;br /&gt;kay paula dearest..sensya na at salamat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa wilfredo's bar staff..kay sir fred..boss jason..sa mga ka-joke in d wee hours..salamat din sa food namin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;higit sa lahat..dun sa isang taong dapat sana nasa ibang lugar..nasa bday sana ng isang mas mahalagang tao..pero naawa sakin at piniling pumunta sa quiet chaos..at di ako iniwan..12 oras ng kanyang buhay ay nasayang lang dahil sa mga hassle ko sa prod..maraming salamat sa iyo..klangan ko talaga sayo bumawi..di na tayo nakakain dahil sa antok..much love to warren..Ü&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-115605967956699478?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/115605967956699478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/115605967956699478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2006/08/isang-taos-pusong-pasasalamat.html' title='isang taos pusong pasasalamat'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-115552173516447046</id><published>2006-08-13T19:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T19:16:36.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'>aug19 gig</title><content type='html'>Inihahandog ng Sundial Productions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUIET CHAOS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ang gabi ng pinagsanib na puwersa ng malakasna tugtugan at malufet na kantahan]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ika- 19 ng Agosto, 2006 6pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WILFREDO’S BAR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lot13 Regalado Ave., North Fairview, Qc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tampok ang mga bandang:&lt;br /&gt;AGAPE&lt;br /&gt;COG&lt;br /&gt;KNEEL ON NAILS&lt;br /&gt;APRIL MORNING SKIES&lt;br /&gt;NOVEMBER NEVER COMES&lt;br /&gt;PADRINOS&lt;br /&gt;NOSEBLEED&lt;br /&gt;GARDEN OF EDEN&lt;br /&gt;DAMHINN&lt;br /&gt;SOUL COLLAGE&lt;br /&gt;FOOTLONG&lt;br /&gt;SUDA SAUDA&lt;br /&gt;ISADORA&lt;br /&gt;FAULTLINE&lt;br /&gt;OTHER SIDE&lt;br /&gt;ZIGZAG&lt;br /&gt;At marami pang iba!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P100 lang pasok ka na, may libreng beer ka pa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P30 lang ang beer dito mga kapatid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May tanong? Txt 09273295768[Bikoi] o tumawagsa 4389426[Ava]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-115552173516447046?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/115552173516447046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/115552173516447046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2006/08/aug19-gig.html' title='aug19 gig'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-115434142897101183</id><published>2006-07-31T03:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-31T03:26:47.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>naninibago</title><content type='html'>nandito ka, kasama ko&lt;br /&gt;walang imik at tila bago&lt;br /&gt;nangamatay ang puso ko&lt;br /&gt;ng simulan mong lumayo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh alam ko nang wala na nga&lt;br /&gt;ang pagtibok natigil na&lt;br /&gt;hindi ka na makadama&lt;br /&gt;lahat sa 'ti'y lumipas na&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iniisip ko ang mga saglit&lt;br /&gt;mga alaala'y nagbalik&lt;br /&gt;pinilit kong wag umimik&lt;br /&gt;at itago ang hinanakit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh alam ko nang wala na nga&lt;br /&gt;mukha ko ay limot mo na&lt;br /&gt;at ngala'y di masambit pa&lt;br /&gt;wala ka ngang nadarama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nandito ka, kasama ko&lt;br /&gt;walang lambing, naninibago&lt;br /&gt;nangamatay ang puso ko&lt;br /&gt;tuluyan ka nang naglaho&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-115434142897101183?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/115434142897101183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/115434142897101183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2006/07/naninibago.html' title='naninibago'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-115434138660254966</id><published>2006-07-31T02:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-31T03:23:06.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mala-langit</title><content type='html'>mala-langit ang aking pakiramdam&lt;br /&gt;nag-uumapaw; tila walang katapusan&lt;br /&gt;ito na ang ligayang ninais kong makamit&lt;br /&gt;ang makasama ka ay mala-langit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tunay ngang walang kapantay&lt;br /&gt;sadyang binago mo ang aking buhay&lt;br /&gt;ang luha ko ay muling pumapatak&lt;br /&gt;marahil ito ay sa sobrang galak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;labis na tuwa ang iyong dinulot&lt;br /&gt;pinawi mo ang aking lungkot&lt;br /&gt;sa bawat ngiti ng iyong labi&lt;br /&gt;nakikita kong ika'y natatangi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;binigyang-katuparan ang lahat&lt;br /&gt;yakap mo pa lang ay sapat&lt;br /&gt;katuwang ng iyong mga salita&lt;br /&gt;ang nagniningning na saya&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-115434138660254966?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/115434138660254966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/115434138660254966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2006/07/mala-langit.html' title='mala-langit'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-115381424780080019</id><published>2006-07-25T00:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T21:09:31.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>every little sorry is deceiving</title><content type='html'>i've barely known him for a month now&lt;br /&gt;and it really felt good somehow&lt;br /&gt;he was really nice, somehow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he said sorry when he first kissed me&lt;br /&gt;but what's the point in saying sorry&lt;br /&gt;what's the p;oint, it made him happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with the warmth of his embrace&lt;br /&gt;it seemed i'm in another place&lt;br /&gt;with the warmth of his embrace&lt;br /&gt;made me like him in more ways&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm into him&lt;br /&gt;it is not his long black hair&lt;br /&gt;or the way he wears his shirt&lt;br /&gt;and that he is a hardcore flirt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm into him&lt;br /&gt;it is not his long black hair&lt;br /&gt;or the way he wears his shirt&lt;br /&gt;and like me he's a hardcore flirt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;he doesn't want to commit&lt;br /&gt;so i just have to bear with it&lt;br /&gt;he doesn't want to commit&lt;br /&gt;so i just have to wait for him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-115381424780080019?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/115381424780080019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/115381424780080019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2006/07/every-little-sorry-is-deceiving.html' title='every little sorry is deceiving'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-115381383435560358</id><published>2006-07-25T00:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T00:50:44.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>august 19 is quiet chaos day!</title><content type='html'>holiday..&lt;br /&gt;ano pa bang pinakamabuting gawin?&lt;br /&gt;eh di manuod ng gig sa WILFREDO'S BAR Lot13 Regalado Ave., North Fairview, Qc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;featuring performances by:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AGAPE&lt;br /&gt;COG&lt;br /&gt;KNEEL ON NAILS&lt;br /&gt;PADRINOS&lt;br /&gt;APRIL MORNING SKIES&lt;br /&gt;NOVEMBER NEVER COMES&lt;br /&gt;NOSEBLEED&lt;br /&gt;GARDEN OF EDEN&lt;br /&gt;SOUL COLLAGE&lt;br /&gt;ISADORA&lt;br /&gt;DAMHINN&lt;br /&gt;FAULTLINE&lt;br /&gt;FOOTLONG&lt;br /&gt;SUDA SAUDA&lt;br /&gt;ZIGZAG&lt;br /&gt;and more!&lt;br /&gt;show starts at 6pmtickets @ P100 with one free beer!kita kits!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS EVENT IS PRESENTED TO YOU BY SUNDIAL PRODUCTIONS&lt;br /&gt;for inquiries contact bikoi or ava @ 09273295768 or 4389426&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-115381383435560358?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/115381383435560358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/115381383435560358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2006/07/august-19-is-quiet-chaos-day.html' title='august 19 is quiet chaos day!'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-115217866529422701</id><published>2006-07-06T02:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-31T03:35:32.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>una sa lahat</title><content type='html'>binigay ko ang lahat&lt;br /&gt;pero di pa rin sayo sapat&lt;br /&gt;parang may hinahanap ka&lt;br /&gt;na di mo pa makita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;inakala kong kilala kita&lt;br /&gt;at totoo lahat ang iyong pinakita&lt;br /&gt;pero bakit mo binaligtad ang storya&lt;br /&gt;ngayon ako na ang kontrabida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nagkamali lang ba ako&lt;br /&gt;na mahulog sa iyo&lt;br /&gt;nasasakal ka lang ba&lt;br /&gt;o mayro'n ka ng iba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kung di mo na ko mahal&lt;br /&gt;sana di mo na pinatagal&lt;br /&gt;lalo mo lang akong sinaktan&lt;br /&gt;sa libu-libo mong dahilan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;una sa lahat,una sa lahat&lt;br /&gt;wala sa ginawa mo ang dapat&lt;br /&gt;respeto lang ang hiningi ko&lt;br /&gt;pero iniwan mo kong bigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ikaw lang ang una ko sa lahat&lt;br /&gt;sabi mo kaligayahan ay di sapat&lt;br /&gt;para sa ano?para kanino?&lt;br /&gt;kulang pa ba ang lahat lahat ko?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ikaw ang una sa lahat&lt;br /&gt;na sa aki'y nagpaiyak at sumugat&lt;br /&gt;ang balikan ka ang kahuli-hulihan&lt;br /&gt;sa lahat ng aking pag-iisipan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;//para sa isang kaibigang nasaktan..nang isang nilalang na walang kaligayahan..at kakuntentuhan..//&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-115217866529422701?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/115217866529422701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/115217866529422701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2006/07/una-sa-lahat.html' title='una sa lahat'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-115217738562597129</id><published>2006-07-06T02:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T02:16:25.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hunyo</title><content type='html'>bawat buwang nagdaraan&lt;br /&gt;lalo akong nahihirapan&lt;br /&gt;magtatapos pa lang ang hunyo&lt;br /&gt;pero sinlamig ka na ng pasko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bakit kaya masalimuot&lt;br /&gt;ang lahat ng iyong naidulot&lt;br /&gt;naging tapat,binigay ko lahat&lt;br /&gt;pero di pa rin iyon sa iyo sapat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wag mo kaming pagsabay-sabayin&lt;br /&gt;isa lang dapat ang iyong mahalin&lt;br /&gt;hindi ka dapat manloko&lt;br /&gt;kung ayaw mo,tatapusin ko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hindi ko matanggap na dito hahantong&lt;br /&gt;akala ko panghabampanahon&lt;br /&gt;ito na ang kinatatakutan ko&lt;br /&gt;ang lumuha at mabigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nang dahil sa iyo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naaalala ko ang mga sulat mo&lt;br /&gt;lahat ng iyong sinabi at pinangako&lt;br /&gt;akala ko hindi ka magbabago&lt;br /&gt;masaya pa rin kahit magkalayo tayo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bawat buwang nagdaraan&lt;br /&gt;lalo akong nahihirapan&lt;br /&gt;sa pagtapos ng hunyo&lt;br /&gt;natapos na nga rin tayo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-115217738562597129?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/115217738562597129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/115217738562597129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2006/07/hunyo.html' title='hunyo'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-115147183566692854</id><published>2006-06-27T22:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T22:17:15.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>looking for bands</title><content type='html'>sino gusto tumugtog?&lt;br /&gt;may event kami sa aug19..&lt;br /&gt;sa wilfredo's bar sa fairview..&lt;br /&gt;dubbed as quiet chaos..&lt;br /&gt;show starts at 7pm..&lt;br /&gt;tix at 100php wid 1 free beer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;interested parties may txt me 09217227092 or 09273295768&lt;br /&gt;or send me their landline so i can call.&lt;br /&gt;u may also call me at 4389426..&lt;br /&gt;thanks..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-115147183566692854?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/115147183566692854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/115147183566692854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2006/06/looking-for-bands.html' title='looking for bands'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-115137792797761665</id><published>2006-06-26T20:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T20:12:08.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>don't you wish it's over???</title><content type='html'>i wish i was with you&lt;br /&gt;when you're happy, when you're sad, when you're blue&lt;br /&gt;i wish we're together&lt;br /&gt;we'll fly, we'll leave the world, we'll go up and touch the sky&lt;br /&gt;i wish you were mine&lt;br /&gt;i want to have you selfishly, i'll give you the time of your life&lt;br /&gt;i wish i'm yours&lt;br /&gt;and know no one's gonna harm me for sure&lt;br /&gt;i wish you love me too&lt;br /&gt;the exact way that i do, just as i imagined you to&lt;br /&gt;i wish you won't hurt me&lt;br /&gt;and say that you love somebody else&lt;br /&gt;don't you wish it's over&lt;br /&gt;don't you wish i'm "her"&lt;br /&gt;don't you wish it's not you i bother&lt;br /&gt;don't you wish it's not too late&lt;br /&gt;don't you wish you won't make me wait&lt;br /&gt;don't you wish it's over?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-115137792797761665?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/115137792797761665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/115137792797761665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2006/06/dont-you-wish-its-over.html' title='don&apos;t you wish it&apos;s over???'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-115070357369480187</id><published>2006-06-19T00:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T00:52:53.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'>damhin</title><content type='html'>nais kong damhin ang iyong tinig&lt;br /&gt;lasapin ang sarap ng ating pag-ibig&lt;br /&gt;nais kong damhin ang iyong himig&lt;br /&gt;na dumuduyan sa akin sa pagkaidlip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;para akong nasa mga alapaap&lt;br /&gt;sa tuwing tayo'y nagkakaharap&lt;br /&gt;damdamin ko'y nag-uumapaw sa tuwa&lt;br /&gt;wala nang mapagsidlan pa ang saya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sana ang emosyon nati'y wag maubos&lt;br /&gt;ayoko na itong matapos&lt;br /&gt;hindi pa ito ang huli&lt;br /&gt;magsasama pa tayo lagi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;parang musikang nagmumula sa radyo&lt;br /&gt;na nagpapaligaya sa mga tao&lt;br /&gt;maya't maya, minu-minuto&lt;br /&gt;araw gabi sanang ganito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damhin mo ang hangganang di matanaw&lt;br /&gt;ng pagmamahal na naguumapaw&lt;br /&gt;damhin mo, damhin mo ako&lt;br /&gt;habang dinarama ko ang kabuuan mo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-115070357369480187?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/115070357369480187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/115070357369480187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2006/06/damhin.html' title='damhin'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-115019582577411724</id><published>2006-06-13T03:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T03:50:25.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>thanks</title><content type='html'>salamass sa mga nanuod at tumugtog sa last of summer gig!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-115019582577411724?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/115019582577411724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/115019582577411724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2006/06/thanks.html' title='thanks'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-114985281144304163</id><published>2006-06-09T04:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T04:33:31.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>gig</title><content type='html'>SunDial Productions in cooperation with EastRockpresent&lt;br /&gt;"LAST OF SUMMER"&lt;br /&gt;7pm. June 10/Sat @ JAM218 Bar, Mindanao Ave.QC&lt;br /&gt;with performances by:&lt;br /&gt;SAYDIE&lt;br /&gt;COG&lt;br /&gt;Padrinos&lt;br /&gt;Breastpheed&lt;br /&gt;Morbid Karma&lt;br /&gt;Cybelle's Robe&lt;br /&gt;Guilty By Cause&lt;br /&gt;Permanent Changes&lt;br /&gt;Codes of Jive&lt;br /&gt;Disband&lt;br /&gt;Footlong&lt;br /&gt;and more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P120 at the gate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ATTENTION!If you're a lister of any of the bands performing, wewill be giving a whopping 33% discount (80php nalang!) to the first 20 texters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just type LASTOFSUMMER (space) your user id(space) your full nameand send to: 09217227092 (smart/tnt),09224055992 (sun) &amp; 09064469255 (globe/tm).&lt;br /&gt;TEXT NOW! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=AVA /BIKOI SunDial Productions. For inquiries, txt to09217227092 or call 4389426 =&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-114985281144304163?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/114985281144304163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/114985281144304163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2006/06/gig.html' title='gig'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-114940910002029094</id><published>2006-06-04T01:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T01:18:20.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LAST OF SUMMER GIG</title><content type='html'>SunDial Productions in cooperation with EastRock present&lt;br /&gt;"LAST OF SUMMER"&lt;br /&gt;6pm. June 10/Sat @ JAM218 Bar, Mindanao Ave. QC&lt;br /&gt;with performances by&lt;br /&gt;SAYDIE&lt;br /&gt;Padrinos&lt;br /&gt;Cybelle's Robe&lt;br /&gt;Breastpheed&lt;br /&gt;Silicon Carne&lt;br /&gt;Permanent Changes&lt;br /&gt;Indecent Fury&lt;br /&gt;Footlong&lt;br /&gt;Diaphane's Side Band&lt;br /&gt;Disband&lt;br /&gt;and Symbiosis!&lt;br /&gt;P120 at the gate..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT WAIT!THERE'S MORE!&lt;br /&gt;if u are a saydie lister,we will be giving a whopping 33% discount(80php na lang!) to the first 20 texters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just txt LASTOFSUMMER &lt;space&gt; yahoo user id &lt;space&gt; full name&lt;br /&gt;and send to 09217227092 for smart&lt;br /&gt;09224055992 for sun&lt;br /&gt;and 09064469255 for globe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you will then receive a  confirmation message which you should present at the gate..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see yah!feel the last heat of summer!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-114940910002029094?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/114940910002029094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/114940910002029094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2006/06/last-of-summer-gig.html' title='LAST OF SUMMER GIG'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-114925628417191147</id><published>2006-06-02T06:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T06:51:24.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'>idlip</title><content type='html'>mayro'ng problema&lt;br /&gt;at mga luha&lt;br /&gt;ngunit sa halip&lt;br /&gt;ako'y umidlip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ako'y nasaktan&lt;br /&gt;at nahirapan&lt;br /&gt;subalit bakit&lt;br /&gt;ako'y umidlip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ako'y naligaw&lt;br /&gt;nakita ay ikaw&lt;br /&gt;nang may sumilip&lt;br /&gt;ako'y umidlip&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-114925628417191147?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/114925628417191147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/114925628417191147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2006/06/idlip.html' title='idlip'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-114925595013386222</id><published>2006-06-02T06:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T06:45:50.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a rollercoaster ride with a lego beside</title><content type='html'>amuse yourself&lt;br /&gt;and pledge to help&lt;br /&gt;donate your smile&lt;br /&gt;omit a cry&lt;br /&gt;mold your life's clay&lt;br /&gt;in every way&lt;br /&gt;connect the dots&lt;br /&gt;of what you got&lt;br /&gt;build a joy nest&lt;br /&gt;out of the best&lt;br /&gt;play a nice harp&lt;br /&gt;on time and sharp&lt;br /&gt;wear your new crown&lt;br /&gt;don;t ever frown&lt;br /&gt;chocolate ice cream&lt;br /&gt;will make you beam&lt;br /&gt;paint by numbers&lt;br /&gt;on a summer&lt;br /&gt;wish forever&lt;br /&gt;ever after&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-114925595013386222?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/114925595013386222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/114925595013386222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2006/06/rollercoaster-ride-with-lego-beside.html' title='a rollercoaster ride with a lego beside'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-114925575491846054</id><published>2006-06-02T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T06:42:34.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yakap</title><content type='html'>yayakapin mo pa kaya ako&lt;br /&gt;yayapusin mo pa ba ako&lt;br /&gt;kung malaman mo ang totoo&lt;br /&gt;na lilisan na ako&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yayakapin mo pa kaya ako&lt;br /&gt;kung sakaling umiwas na ako&lt;br /&gt;yayapusin mo pa kaya&lt;br /&gt;gayong may mahal na akong iba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di ka ba masasaktan&lt;br /&gt;sa sandaling iyong malaman&lt;br /&gt;na ang yakap pala ay kulang&lt;br /&gt;para maging kaligayahan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di mo ba ko sasaktan&lt;br /&gt;pag ako ay nangatwiran&lt;br /&gt;magtatampo ka ba kaya&lt;br /&gt;at isiping niloko kita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;patawarin ako&lt;br /&gt;hindi ko masuklian&lt;br /&gt;ang pag-ibig mo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pagpasensyahan ako&lt;br /&gt;hindi ko matumbasan&lt;br /&gt;ang mga yakap mo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-114925575491846054?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/114925575491846054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/114925575491846054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2006/06/yakap.html' title='yakap'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-114925495818884530</id><published>2006-06-02T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T06:29:18.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>panawagan sa mga banda</title><content type='html'>nagtitiket selling po ba kyo?&lt;br /&gt;my prod po kc kmi ng june10 sa jam218..nghhnap kmi ng pede 2mug2g..front acts ng saydie..&lt;br /&gt;kung interesado po kyo..call 4389426 look for bikoi&lt;br /&gt;or txt 09217227092..&lt;br /&gt;slamat..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-114925495818884530?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/114925495818884530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/114925495818884530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2006/06/panawagan-sa-mga-banda.html' title='panawagan sa mga banda'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-114925308547868252</id><published>2006-06-02T05:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T06:02:18.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>coin-operated boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;one of my favorite songs..dis one is from dresden dolls..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coin operated boy&lt;br /&gt;sitting on the shelf he is just a toy&lt;br /&gt;but i turn him on and he comes to life&lt;br /&gt;automatic joy that is why i want a coin operated boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;made of plastic and elastic&lt;br /&gt;he is rugged and long-lasting&lt;br /&gt;who could ever ever ask for more&lt;br /&gt;love without complications galore&lt;br /&gt;many shapes and weights to choose from&lt;br /&gt;i will never leave my bedroom&lt;br /&gt;i will never cry at night again&lt;br /&gt;wrap my arms around him and pretend....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coin operated boy&lt;br /&gt;all the other real ones that i destroy cannot hold a candle to my new boy and i'll&lt;br /&gt;never let him go and i'll never be alone&lt;br /&gt;not with my coin operated boy......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this bridge was written to make you feel smittener&lt;br /&gt;with my sad picture of girl getting bitterer&lt;br /&gt;can you extract me from my plastic fantasy&lt;br /&gt;i didnt think so but im still convinceable&lt;br /&gt;will you persist even after i bet youa billion dollars that i'll never love you&lt;br /&gt;will you persist even after i kiss you&lt;br /&gt;goodbye for the last timewill you keep on trying to prove it?&lt;br /&gt;i'm dying to lose it...&lt;br /&gt;i want it i want you&lt;br /&gt;i want a coin operated boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if i had a star to wish on&lt;br /&gt;for my life i cant imagine&lt;br /&gt;any flesh and blood could be his match&lt;br /&gt;i can even take him in the bath&lt;br /&gt;coin operated boy&lt;br /&gt;he may not be real experienced with girls&lt;br /&gt;but i know he feels like a boy should feel&lt;br /&gt;isnt that the point that is why i want a coin operated boy&lt;br /&gt;with his pretty coin operated voice&lt;br /&gt;saying that he loves me that hes thinking of me&lt;br /&gt;straight and to the point&lt;br /&gt;that is why i wanta coin operated boy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-114925308547868252?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/114925308547868252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/114925308547868252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2006/06/coin-operated-boy_02.html' title='coin-operated boy'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-114820501634923837</id><published>2006-05-21T02:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-21T02:50:16.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bukang liwayway</title><content type='html'>isang magandang umaga&lt;br /&gt;ang ipinapangako niya&lt;br /&gt;binibigyan ng pag-asa&lt;br /&gt;ang tila ba malubha&lt;br /&gt;di na 'ko hahanap pa ng iba&lt;br /&gt;pagkat siya'y dumating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa pagsapit ng bukang liwayway&lt;br /&gt;gumaganda ang aking buhay&lt;br /&gt;sa pagsapit ng bukang liwayway&lt;br /&gt;puso ko'y nagkakakulay&lt;br /&gt;sa awitin kong ito&lt;br /&gt;sana'y marinig ko&lt;br /&gt;na siyang sumasabay&lt;br /&gt;ang tinig ng bukang liwayway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayoko nang lumayo&lt;br /&gt;hindi ako mabibigo&lt;br /&gt;sa kanya ako kakapit&lt;br /&gt;yayakapin ko ng mahigpit&lt;br /&gt;hindi ko siya pakakawalan&lt;br /&gt;kahit dumating pa ang buwan/kahit ayaw niya kong samahan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do'n ko lang masisilayan&lt;br /&gt;ang sinag ng kaligayahan&lt;br /&gt;do'n ko lang mararamdaman&lt;br /&gt;ang isang tunay na kabuuan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-114820501634923837?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/114820501634923837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/114820501634923837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2006/05/bukang-liwayway.html' title='bukang liwayway'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-114813502986821233</id><published>2006-05-20T06:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T07:29:37.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>marathon</title><content type='html'>mabilis akong tumatakbo&lt;br /&gt;at ayokon nang prumeno&lt;br /&gt;matulin ang takbo&lt;br /&gt;na para bang ayokong huminto&lt;br /&gt;masyado mo na 'kong hinihilo&lt;br /&gt;sa paghabol sa iyo&lt;br /&gt;sanay kang tinatakbuhan&lt;br /&gt;an lahat ng tampuhan&lt;br /&gt;laging tinatakasan&lt;br /&gt;ang mga pagkukulang&lt;br /&gt;gusto kitang gayahin&lt;br /&gt;at wag na lang isipin&lt;br /&gt;na di na maisasalba&lt;br /&gt;ang ating pagsasama&lt;br /&gt;ang relasyon natin&lt;br /&gt;mahirap tantuin&lt;br /&gt;takbo dito, takbo doon&lt;br /&gt;para tayong marathon&lt;br /&gt;pero walang nananalo&lt;br /&gt;pareho tayong talo&lt;br /&gt;wala man lang magpapahid&lt;br /&gt;ng tumatagaktak na pawis&lt;br /&gt;na lubhang nakakalunod&lt;br /&gt;pareho na tayong pagod&lt;br /&gt;tadtad tayo ng galos&lt;br /&gt;sa sobrang pagseselos&lt;br /&gt;kailan ba madarapa&lt;br /&gt;nang sa wakas ay makita&lt;br /&gt;na ang marathon ay lumampas na&lt;br /&gt;tayo'y napag-iwanan na&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tingnan mo nga naman&lt;br /&gt;hindi natin namamalayan&lt;br /&gt;wala tayong kaalam-alam&lt;br /&gt;isa na pala tayong finish line&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-114813502986821233?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/114813502986821233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/114813502986821233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2006/05/marathon.html' title='marathon'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-114813176536114514</id><published>2006-05-20T06:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T06:29:25.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>maraming salamat</title><content type='html'>maraming salamat kagabi sa panunuod ng halo-halo summer sonata gig..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sana laging ganyan ang suporta nyo sa lahat ng band friends natin mapa-scientian man o hnde..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sana naging sulit ang punta at bayad nyo..sana masaya kayo dahil sa gig na iyon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hanggang sa muling ikot ng sun dial productions..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/salamat din sa mga pagbati../&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-114813176536114514?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/114813176536114514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/114813176536114514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2006/05/maraming-salamat.html' title='maraming salamat'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-114795051511404579</id><published>2006-05-18T04:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T04:08:35.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bukas, may 19</title><content type='html'>nuod tayo ng gig..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kasama natin ang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;twilight run&lt;br /&gt;disband&lt;br /&gt;silicon carne&lt;br /&gt;odatnarat&lt;br /&gt;breastpheed&lt;br /&gt;cybelle's robe&lt;br /&gt;padrinos&lt;br /&gt;spring malice&lt;br /&gt;damhinn&lt;br /&gt;diaphane&lt;br /&gt;bad management&lt;br /&gt;ice&amp;nails&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa jam218 bar mindanao ave, qc&lt;br /&gt;100php lang pasok ka na!&lt;br /&gt;magsisimula ng 8pm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sana suportahan nyo ko dito..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ito na lang pa-bday nyo sken..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slamat talaga..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang pumunta my libreng ubod ng higpit na yakap mula sa kin..Ü&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-114795051511404579?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/114795051511404579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/114795051511404579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2006/05/bukas-may-19.html' title='bukas, may 19'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-114541823056294245</id><published>2006-04-18T20:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T20:06:49.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'>want some gig?</title><content type='html'>SUN DIAL PRODUCTIONS&lt;br /&gt;Presents&lt;br /&gt;HALO-HALO SUMMER SONATA&lt;br /&gt;May 19, 2006 8pm&lt;br /&gt;Jam 218, Mindanao Ave., Qc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a multigenre event showcasing the skills of different musicians from diff genres..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;witness the clash of emo,punk,poprock,alternative,funk,jazz,blues,reggae,ska..and everything in between..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for inquiries,contact 09217227092..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tickets: 100php available at the gate&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-114541823056294245?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/114541823056294245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/114541823056294245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2006/04/want-some-gig.html' title='want some gig?'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-113791624609181214</id><published>2006-01-21T23:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-21T23:50:46.106-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hazy</title><content type='html'>running short of words..&lt;br /&gt;missing some things..&lt;br /&gt;blurry mind..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-113791624609181214?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/113791624609181214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/113791624609181214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2006/01/hazy.html' title='hazy'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-113332711162330459</id><published>2005-11-29T20:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-29T21:09:40.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'>you'll surely love this!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;NOTE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;1st year,1st sem..sa english class namen..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;we were required to pass a compilation of our exam papers,class activities and everything..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and on the 1st page should be an autobiography..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the project's presentation folder and everything from the designs and the accessories should be made out of recycled material..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;here's one which i think won't be of help to mother nature..but it could help those sad souls looking for a good laugh..because as they say, laughter is the best medicine..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i was hilariously impressed that is why i copied this from my classmate's work..this is how it was really written including the typo error.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and just a little reminder, you gotta be reading this with pauses only on commas and periods.i wish you luck with your breath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MY AUTOBIOGRAPHY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Hi Im charmain T. Ganituen my friends used of calling me Cha,and I celebrate my birthday every 27th of November I fond of watching t.v, reading a books and magazines.I have three sisters and two brothers, I love eating and texting I like pasta, pizza, chips, cookies, and many to mention. By the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;I have a boyfriend and his nameis Glenn we've been togetherfor 17 months, hoping that our relation will never last. he got the looks, attitudes that I like most in men. I enjoyed spenting time with him. I have friends at school we hang out together and sharing thought while eating. I like people who naturally good to me who does not act good only&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;in front of me, I hate people who are conceited plastic, and liar. Maybe sometimesin moody,conceited,naughty atleast im&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;not fake,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I act naturally in front of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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/8770434-113332711162330459?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/113332711162330459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/113332711162330459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2005/11/youll-surely-love-this.html' title='you&apos;ll surely love this!'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-112808909315948495</id><published>2005-09-30T06:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-30T07:04:53.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>isang bangungot</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;kagabi sa 'king pagkaidlip&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tumambad ang 'sang panaginip&lt;br /&gt;doon nga'y minasdan kita&lt;br /&gt;habang may kasamang iba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sa katunaya'y nagkita tayo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kung bibilangin nga'y tatlo&lt;br /&gt;at ang babaeng kasama mo&lt;br /&gt;ay siya namang kinaiingitan ko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;naiinggit ako sa kanya&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marami 'kong wala na meron siya&lt;br /&gt;ganun na lang ang aking pagkagitla&lt;br /&gt;nang sa'ki'y ipakilala mo siya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mayroon na pala kayong unawaan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ngayon ko lang napag-alaman&lt;br /&gt;kung sana ay noon pa&lt;br /&gt;hindi ka na sana sininta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ngunit isa lamang iyong panaginip&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaya'y winaglit ko sa isip&lt;br /&gt;kinalimutan ang aking nakita&lt;br /&gt;maaring ito lang ay pantasya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kanina ako'y walang sinsaya&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kuntento't kapiling muli kita&lt;br /&gt;kaya gayon muli ang pagkagitla&lt;br /&gt;napanaginipang dilag ay nariyan na&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nakita ko siyang papalapit&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;namataang tungo ito sa atiun&lt;br /&gt;sabay sa kanyang hakbang&lt;br /&gt;tila ako ay nailang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;laking gulat ko na lang&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa sumunod niyang hakbang&lt;br /&gt;ikaw ay kanyang hinawakan&lt;br /&gt;hinagkan,hinalikan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ngayon malinaw ang lahat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bumalik ang aking ulirat&lt;br /&gt;nais magtakip ng kumot&lt;br /&gt;isa pala itong bangungot&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-112808909315948495?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/112808909315948495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/112808909315948495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2005/09/isang-bangungot.html' title='isang bangungot'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-112703141692813579</id><published>2005-09-18T01:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-18T01:16:56.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>akala</title><content type='html'>mahirap sumabay&lt;br /&gt;kung ika'y natatangay&lt;br /&gt;wala kang malay&lt;br /&gt;nag-iba na ang buhay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hindi mo napansin&lt;br /&gt;hindi ka nakatingin&lt;br /&gt;nang umihip ang hangin&lt;br /&gt;ikaw na'y naangkin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buong akala mo&lt;br /&gt;walang pagbabago&lt;br /&gt;sa ikot ng mundo&lt;br /&gt;na pinigil mo ng husto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ngunit nagkamali ka&lt;br /&gt;kulang ka sa tantya&lt;br /&gt;malabo ang mata&lt;br /&gt;mahina ang tenga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dapat pag-isipan&lt;br /&gt;kung anong paglalaanan&lt;br /&gt;ng pinagpaguran&lt;br /&gt;para di ito masayang&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-112703141692813579?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/112703141692813579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/112703141692813579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2005/09/akala.html' title='akala'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-112571698754792459</id><published>2005-09-02T20:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T20:09:47.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hiatus</title><content type='html'>grabe talaga bihira na ko mag update nito..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss ko na nga e..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;madami naman ako gus2 ulit ipost..kaso la masyadong tym..hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss ko na mga tao..&lt;br /&gt;ang dami nyo!sana ako din miss na ninyo...heeheh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-112571698754792459?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/112571698754792459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/112571698754792459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2005/09/hiatus.html' title='hiatus'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-112131234879457125</id><published>2005-07-13T20:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-13T20:39:08.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>kulang pa!</title><content type='html'>hindi sapat ang ok lang&lt;br /&gt;kulang pa ang ayus na&lt;br /&gt;hindi ako makuntento&lt;br /&gt;na tayo ay ganito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kung kaya pang ayusin&lt;br /&gt;at pwede pang baguhin&lt;br /&gt;bakit hindi subukan&lt;br /&gt;para walang masayang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala ka bang kumpyansa?&lt;br /&gt;bigyan mo ako ng tiwala&lt;br /&gt;na kaya nating harapin&lt;br /&gt;basta ba gagawin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-112131234879457125?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/112131234879457125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/112131234879457125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2005/07/kulang-pa.html' title='kulang pa!'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-112131058824311458</id><published>2005-07-13T19:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-13T20:09:48.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>love letter</title><content type='html'>yes i do love you&lt;br /&gt;but what if i decided not to?&lt;br /&gt;would it matter?&lt;br /&gt;and would you bother?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ypu give the agapic&lt;br /&gt;and that's the center of the topic&lt;br /&gt;what should i do?&lt;br /&gt;cry and wait for you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i count the stars&lt;br /&gt;my mind travels far&lt;br /&gt;seeping into a distant fantasy&lt;br /&gt;that won't be a reality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can i hug you tight&lt;br /&gt;before i take off for my flight?&lt;br /&gt;you would never believe&lt;br /&gt;what your head'll conceive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only i could&lt;br /&gt;i definitely would&lt;br /&gt;never let you go&lt;br /&gt;but that's far from what you know..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-112131058824311458?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/112131058824311458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/112131058824311458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2005/07/love-letter.html' title='love letter'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-111848555980760837</id><published>2005-06-11T03:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-11T03:26:00.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>paaralan</title><content type='html'>saan ba ako mag aaral?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walang iba kundi sa lyceum of the philippines..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa kursong bs foreign service major in diplomacy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala ng iba pang pedeng itanong..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***KATAPUSAN***&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-111848555980760837?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/111848555980760837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/111848555980760837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2005/06/paaralan.html' title='paaralan'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-111518803530374765</id><published>2005-05-03T23:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-03T23:27:15.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'>boysen</title><content type='html'>habang buhay ako sayo'y maghihintay&lt;br /&gt;umaraw man o umulan di sasablay&lt;br /&gt;pintado sa 'king puso&lt;br /&gt;pag-ibig na tunay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;alam nyo ba yang song na yan?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;lalang..natutuwa ako..wala akong maipost na maganda eh..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;oo nga pala..may bago akong crush..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;nuod kayo s kapuso network..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;sa plug ng bubble gang jr.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;sya ung nagsasabi ng 'kung may big'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;makikita rin sya bahay mo ba 'to pag tuesday..pagkatapos ng all about eve..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;at sa bubble gang pag friday..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;adios..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-111518803530374765?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/111518803530374765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/111518803530374765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2005/05/boysen.html' title='boysen'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-111405367925821464</id><published>2005-04-20T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-20T20:21:19.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>faye</title><content type='html'>we have something very serious to talk about.we have some very serious things to stop before it's too late.pls let's go back to the stars..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we have to..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and most of all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the moon dictates us to do that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are really in a big mistake..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im stupid..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought the wooden butterfly won't be a mistake..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time to wake up..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shouldn't have let the horse push me to the monster..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's stop this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or else..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're dead..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no more next time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the one we regretted..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it cant be repeated..sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;should have listened to the good souls who whispered..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-111405367925821464?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/111405367925821464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/111405367925821464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2005/04/faye.html' title='faye'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-111405282035309250</id><published>2005-04-20T20:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-20T20:07:00.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ayoko na</title><content type='html'>bigyan nyo naman ako ng bagong sintaaaaaaa!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pano na lang ako kung wala na sya?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-111405282035309250?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/111405282035309250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/111405282035309250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2005/04/ayoko-na.html' title='ayoko na'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-111320396722236047</id><published>2005-04-11T00:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-11T00:19:27.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>depression</title><content type='html'>ang labo..di ko maintindihan sarili ko..kahit na masaya ang mga pangyayari ang labo ko..malungkot pa din ako..oo nga pala..may mga mensahe ako sa mga tao..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nung nag bistro..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-onde-&lt;br /&gt;salamat sa pagpunta..sensya di kita napakilala sa kanya..sana nag enjoy ka sa gig nila..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-lorine-&lt;br /&gt;magdusa ka..anung klase kang friend?!hmph..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-ms.haze-&lt;br /&gt;yey nameet na kita..ang labo ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-chi-&lt;br /&gt;sana nga next tym makapal na mukha mo..para maging masayang masaya na ako..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-boss chavi-&lt;br /&gt;pasensya na kung di pumayag sa pagammagandang loob mo ung kaibigan ko..nahiya lang..pero papayag naman sana sya..sana lang may next tym..haha..salamat po..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-sir coy-&lt;br /&gt;bonifacio station..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-jv-&lt;br /&gt;maraming maraming salamat..sana nga mabasa mo itong msg ko..kasi naman di ka ata nago onlyn ngayon..oo nga pala..di naman ako mabilis mapikon..kung pwede ko lang maipaliwanag ang mga nangyayari sa kin ngayong mga bagay bagay..malabo talaga..actually ngayon ko nga kelangan ulit ang advise mo..kinakalimutan ko na ung taong un..ung nasa pic sa tabi ng aming 'bossing astig'..may iba na akong mahal..kaya ko nga kinalimutan si abd j word..dahil dun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paano ko ba masasabi na mahal ko ang isang tao?ang labo naman kasi..&lt;br /&gt;dapat bang may hint sya o wala?ang gulo ng mundo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umiikot ang mundo&lt;br /&gt;baka maiwan tayo..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-111320396722236047?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/111320396722236047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/111320396722236047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2005/04/depression.html' title='depression'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-111244686702723323</id><published>2005-04-02T04:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-04-02T05:01:07.026-08:00</updated><title type='text'>drama</title><content type='html'>wala ng mas sasarap pa sa pagpapakita ng lubos napagtangkilik..sa harapang pagpapakita na pinahahalagahan ang iyongpinaghirapan..sa pagsasabi kung gaano nagustuhan at nagandahan angisang tao sa bagay na pinagpaguran mo..kaya mas lalo kong minamahal..kahit sa isang daan lamang at di kami nagtatagpo sagitnA..kahit ang damdamin ay papunta lamang sa kanya at walangpatungo sa akin, masaya na rin.. ang mahalin siya ay isa ng kabuuansa aking buhay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ayan..ayus..may tinamaan..ang badminton buddy ko..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-111244686702723323?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/111244686702723323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/111244686702723323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2005/04/drama.html' title='drama'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-111363482851406074</id><published>2005-03-21T03:36:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2005-04-16T00:00:28.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>purple crepe paper</title><content type='html'>sa pagtulo ng pawis sa noo&lt;br /&gt;padausdos tungo sa kilay mo&lt;br /&gt;sana ako'y may karapatan&lt;br /&gt;na ito'y mapunasan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa pagpatak ng segundo&lt;br /&gt;patuloy ang pag-aalinlangan ko&lt;br /&gt;unti-unting napapagod&lt;br /&gt;umaasang maaring mahagod&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sawa na sa pagkukunwari&lt;br /&gt;hanggang kailang magkukubli&lt;br /&gt;sa likod ng mga ngiti&lt;br /&gt;kaluluwa ko'y humihikbi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kung maiiba lang ang takbo&lt;br /&gt;ng pangyayari sa buhay ko&lt;br /&gt;babaguhin ko ang sitwasyon&lt;br /&gt;sa kiy magkaroon ka ng emosyon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kung lahat ay mabubura&lt;br /&gt;sana ikaw ang matira&lt;br /&gt;mabubuhay tayong masaya&lt;br /&gt;kahit man lang sa pantasya&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-111363482851406074?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/111363482851406074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/111363482851406074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2005/03/purple-crepe-paper.html' title='purple crepe paper'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-111363461538054356</id><published>2005-03-21T03:36:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2005-04-15T23:56:55.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ambivalence</title><content type='html'>here on my bed&lt;br /&gt;lying face down&lt;br /&gt;listening to your song&lt;br /&gt;until it's dawn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your voice pampers my soul&lt;br /&gt;it givs warmth on this summer night&lt;br /&gt;calms the fear that i feel&lt;br /&gt;sooths my aching heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't describ what i feel&lt;br /&gt;is it plain ambivalence?&lt;br /&gt;complex paranoia?&lt;br /&gt;or just trepidation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't focus on anything&lt;br /&gt;i can't do even simple things&lt;br /&gt;you're the only one on my mind&lt;br /&gt;blocks my so blurry sight&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-111363461538054356?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/111363461538054356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/111363461538054356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2005/03/ambivalence.html' title='ambivalence'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-111363419528815969</id><published>2005-03-21T03:36:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2005-04-15T23:52:41.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lagalag</title><content type='html'>kinakabahan,naguguluhan&lt;br /&gt;tulala sa kawalan&lt;br /&gt;lumilipad ang isipan&lt;br /&gt;may nais masaksihan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naghihintay ng katuparan&lt;br /&gt;ng mga pantasya&lt;br /&gt;nagdarasal,nag-aasam&lt;br /&gt;umaasa sa wala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nagngangalit na kamao&lt;br /&gt;lumuluksong dugo&lt;br /&gt;nag-aapoy sa silakbo&lt;br /&gt;ng nadaramang ito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naghahanap ng tatakbuhan&lt;br /&gt;umaatras sa kalaban&lt;br /&gt;natatakot mabigo&lt;br /&gt;nanganganib matalo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mistulang hangin&lt;br /&gt;di na akyang dalhin&lt;br /&gt;ang laman ng damdaming&lt;br /&gt;nagsusumamo't humihiling&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-111363419528815969?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/111363419528815969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/111363419528815969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2005/03/lagalag.html' title='lagalag'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-111363415662041357</id><published>2005-03-21T03:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2005-04-15T23:49:16.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>.napagkamalan.</title><content type='html'>nung unang nakita ka&lt;br /&gt;may iba akong nadama&lt;br /&gt;naisip ko "siya na nga"&lt;br /&gt;sigurado't wala ng iba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;napagkamalang ika'y tama&lt;br /&gt;napagkamalang ako'y napasaya&lt;br /&gt;napagkamalang sigurado ako&lt;br /&gt;napagkamalang lahat ay totoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa pagkakaalam ko&lt;br /&gt;lahat na'y nasa 'yo&lt;br /&gt;hindi mamamali&lt;br /&gt;ngayon ako'y nagsisisi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dahil...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;napagkamalan kitang akin&lt;br /&gt;napagkamalang may pagtingin(ka rin)&lt;br /&gt;napagkamalan kong mahal mo'ko&lt;br /&gt;napagkamalan ko kasing "tayo"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;napagkamalan ko lang pala&lt;br /&gt;na lahat ay tunay na&lt;br /&gt;napagkamaln ko lang&lt;br /&gt;na tayo'y nagmamahalan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-111363415662041357?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/111363415662041357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/111363415662041357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2005/03/napagkamalan.html' title='.napagkamalan.'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-111140501547660976</id><published>2005-03-21T03:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-04-15T23:29:51.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lyrics ng standing on the edge of summer</title><content type='html'>In this room I'm sitting by your side.&lt;br /&gt;'Cause it rains for hours and the phone is off its hook.&lt;br /&gt;Standing on the edge, casting lots to set me up before you knock me down, off the summer's edge and drown me.&lt;br /&gt;We're betting on our own lives, making up for all the time we lost.&lt;br /&gt;In this house of cards we're all holding hearts and spades(one breath, one step could knock it all down)&lt;br /&gt;but you lead with your eyes and you give it away (decide, design to cut from the clouds).&lt;br /&gt;When the people you love get lost in the shuffle, (when you leave, you leave nothing but broken heart)&lt;br /&gt;you let it go and then you fold.&lt;br /&gt;So we stay on the open road.&lt;br /&gt;We drive for hours and still no end in sight at all.&lt;br /&gt;Driving in your car, miss the stop sign, fall in love, just to get knocked out.&lt;br /&gt;Pull your punches and burn with your cigarettes. Pulled like a punch and burnt like a cigarette?forever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-111140501547660976?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/111140501547660976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/111140501547660976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2005/03/lyrics-ng-standing-on-edge-of-summer.html' title='lyrics ng standing on the edge of summer'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-111071822306300573</id><published>2005-03-13T04:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-04-16T00:08:29.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'>JS</title><content type='html'>lahat sila sumasayaw na masaya&lt;br /&gt;ako'y nagmumukmok, nakatanga&lt;br /&gt;ayoko talagang pumunta&lt;br /&gt;napilitan lang naman sumama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;habang gumagabi't dumidilim&lt;br /&gt;lalong sumasakit ang dibdib&lt;br /&gt;hirap na akong itago&lt;br /&gt;sama ng loob ko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayokong sumayaw&lt;br /&gt;kaya di ako gumagalaw/kung di rin lang ikaw&lt;br /&gt;kasi wala naman sya/ang lungkot,sila inaya mo&lt;br /&gt;na tangi kong ikasasaya/pero ako nilampasan mo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pumapatak na ang luha&lt;br /&gt;ang sakit sakit umasa&lt;br /&gt;pumapatak pa rin ang luha&lt;br /&gt;nawalan na ako ng pag-asa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hindi na'ko nagmamahal&lt;br /&gt;pero dati oo matagal&lt;br /&gt;malungkot lang sa bulilyasong&lt;br /&gt;masayaw dating iniibig ko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akala ko madali&lt;br /&gt;ang lahat na magyari&lt;br /&gt;akala ko pupwede&lt;br /&gt;ang tunay palang imposible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sayang ang pagpapaganda&lt;br /&gt;di mo man lang napuna&lt;br /&gt;sayang ang pag-aayos&lt;br /&gt;kung luha nama'y umaagos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dalawang beses nangyari&lt;br /&gt;di nagtagumpay ni sandali&lt;br /&gt;sa panaginip bakasakali&lt;br /&gt;makasayaw ka buong gabi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-111071822306300573?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/111071822306300573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/111071822306300573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2005/03/js.html' title='JS'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-111071737553837640</id><published>2005-03-13T04:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-13T04:36:15.540-08:00</updated><title type='text'>U K I T</title><content type='html'>the first thing you said was hi&lt;br /&gt;and the last one was goodbye&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't believe it'll end up like this&lt;br /&gt;you're the only one that i'll miss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from the very first time i tried&lt;br /&gt;to diminish you from my mind&lt;br /&gt;up to the last time i cried&lt;br /&gt;just beacause of a simple lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never thought that we could be&lt;br /&gt;but now we're both free&lt;br /&gt;you said we'd make it through&lt;br /&gt;now i now it just ain't true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope your way out's fine&lt;br /&gt;the way i wish with mine&lt;br /&gt;'cause what we shared can't be erased&lt;br /&gt;it's a fact that we should face&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-111071737553837640?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/111071737553837640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/111071737553837640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2005/03/u-k-i-t.html' title='U K I T'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-111071710300321383</id><published>2005-03-13T04:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-13T04:31:43.003-08:00</updated><title type='text'>wooden butterfly</title><content type='html'>one kiss, you gave my cheek&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if you know its what i seek&lt;br /&gt;my spirit soared high&lt;br /&gt;you've taken the nights i cried&lt;br /&gt;with every thumpin' heartbeat&lt;br /&gt;we share the same feelin' so sweet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mind's swept off so fast&lt;br /&gt;sprinkled in air like magic dust&lt;br /&gt;what do you have to prove?&lt;br /&gt;in a minute i couldn't move&lt;br /&gt;just like a wooden butterfly&lt;br /&gt;giving life to make me fly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;embrace me in your arms&lt;br /&gt;keep me safe keep me from threatening harms&lt;br /&gt;you've captivated my sight&lt;br /&gt;you're my wooden butterfly&lt;br /&gt;not hollow, not fake&lt;br /&gt;you'd never be a mistake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by bikoi&amp;amp;faye..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-111071710300321383?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/111071710300321383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/111071710300321383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2005/03/wooden-butterfly.html' title='wooden butterfly'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-111060614064657779</id><published>2005-03-11T21:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-11T21:42:20.646-08:00</updated><title type='text'>t o r n</title><content type='html'>utak o puso?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ano ba ang dapat mong sundin?sino dapat ag magdikta ng kung sino ang mamahalin?ang sinisigaw ng isipan o ang tinitibok sa kaibuturan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang utak daw ay sinadyang ilagay ng Lumikha na mas mataas kaysa puso para siya ang mas unahin o masunod. dahil ang utak 'pag nagdesisiyon, may rason. ang puso, wala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paano kung nagtatalo ang puso at isipan mo sa usaping pag-ibig? nagdedebate sila ng walang katapusan kung dapat mo ba talagang mahalin ang isang tang sa tingin mo ay kinahuhulugan mo na ng loob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang isip mo nagsasabing hindi dapat "siya" ang para sa iyo. ang daming nakikitang kapintasan para lang makumbinsi ka na hindi nga "siya".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero ang puso mo, bulag. sadyang hindi nakikita ang mga bagay na napupuna ng mga matang nag-iimpluwensya sa isipan. lahat-lahat ng katangian niya, ginugusto mo. kahit pa masama o hindi maganda, pipilitin mo pa ring pakibagayan. tanggap mo siya ng buong-buo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang utak mo naman ang hindi magpapatalo. gusto niyang baguhin ang mga di kaaya-ayang bagay sa pagkatao "niya" na nakikita ng mata mong mapanghusga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa sobrang dami ng argumentong naiisip ko, mahirap nang isa-isahin lahat dahil baka sa kung saang mundo pa tayo maaring mapadpad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaya iniiwan ko ang tanong sa iyo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UTAK O PUSO?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... pero paano kung tadhana naman ang umeksena???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-111060614064657779?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/111060614064657779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/111060614064657779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2005/03/t-o-r-n.html' title='t o r n'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-111028085900501745</id><published>2005-03-08T03:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-08T03:48:38.210-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SaBi NiLa...</title><content type='html'>naisip ko,mahirap ba talagang magmahal? lagi na lang kasi nilang sinasabi na masaya raw, masarap. pero sa bandang huli raw masakit. 'pag nagkawalaan na ng tiwala, pag lumamig na ang damdaming dati'y nag-aalab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa ngayon, hindi ko pa alam kung talagang naranasan ko na ang tunay na pagmamahal. marahil nga hindi, kasi laging ako lang ang nagmamahal. laging hindi nasusuklian ang emosyong binibigay ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa isang banda, sabi nila mas mabuti raw na magmahal at di ka mahalin pabalik kaysa di ka magmahal kait minsan. siguro nga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kung pwede lang na ako ang manligaw, ako na ang manunuyo. oo pwedeng gawin, pero hindi magandang tingnan, nakakahiya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;natatakot na nga akong magpahalata ng nararamdaman ko sa taong mahal ko. lagi na lang kasi akong sumasablay. dati sabi nila, wag kang umamin kung ayaw mong magsisi. hindi nga ako nakinig, kaya lagi akong pumapalpak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masasabi ngang tanga ako pagdating sa bagay na ito. nagbabakasakali lang naman ako. sawa na kasi akong magkaroon ng papel bilang kaibigan."bestfriend". o kaya kapatid..nakababatang 'sister' ni "kuya".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;parang mahirap nga ang sitwasyon. lalo na kung tingin niya kuya ko siya. pero siguro kaya ko naman matiis yon kahit alam kong masakit.&lt;br /&gt;siguro masasanay din ako.lilipas ang panahon at di ko mamamalayan na baka nga sakali lahat ng mga pangarap ko magkatotoo na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero syempre, sabi nila wag akong umasa. totoo. kasi ako rin naman ang luluha. pa'no kung biglang sabihin na lang niya, "oi pare, may girlfriend na kuya mo!" ?&lt;br /&gt;pa'no ko makakasagot?anong sasabihin ko? eh paano kung bigla na lang tumulo ang luha ko ng di ko namamalayan hanggang sa hindi ko na mapigilan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;syempre magtataka sya kung bakit umasim ang mukaha kong basang basa na ng luha. sa ayaw ko ma't sa gusto kailangan kong ipaliwanag. wala ng lusot. wala ng kawala.&lt;br /&gt;hindi ko pwedeng sabihin na masaya ko para sa kanya. halata sa mukha ko ang bigat ng dinadala sa dibdib kong kanuna pa nagbabadyang sumabog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paano kung dumating na ang sandaling kailangan ko ng aminin na matagal ko na palang tinatago ang pagmamahal ko kay kuya?!?&lt;br /&gt;pautal kong sasabihin ang buong katotohanan. sabay talikod sa kanya dahil di ko na makayanan ang kahit isang segundong makaharap siya. wala na akong mukhang ihaharap pa sa kuya ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos lahat ng nagsabi sa akin ng payo, mababanas. kung anu-anong tawag ang ipipintas nila sa akin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabihin pa nilang tanga ako&lt;br /&gt;sabihin man nilang di ako marunong madala&lt;br /&gt;sabihin pang masyado akong desperado..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok lang....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di naman sila ang masasaktan. di sila ang mahihirapan.gusto ko lang maranasan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mahal ko lang talaga. kahit ano pang sabihin nila. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-111028085900501745?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/111028085900501745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/111028085900501745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2005/03/sabi-nila.html' title='SaBi NiLa...'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-111027887086094303</id><published>2005-03-08T02:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-08T03:05:39.250-08:00</updated><title type='text'>KUNO</title><content type='html'>dati sabi ko "sana maging kami'&lt;br /&gt;kahit man lamang sandali&lt;br /&gt;pero laging nauunsyami&lt;br /&gt;ang mga minimithi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kunwari na lang totoo&lt;br /&gt;kunwari nga tayo&lt;br /&gt;pinasaya mo ko kahit pano&lt;br /&gt;nung sinabi mong kunwari tayo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sana di mo mahalata&lt;br /&gt;sana di mo napupuna&lt;br /&gt;sa tuwing andyan ka&lt;br /&gt;sobra 'kong namumula&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di ko akalain pwede&lt;br /&gt;para kasing imposible&lt;br /&gt;mayron pang dalwang saksi&lt;br /&gt;nung sinabi mong0" kunwari kami"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alas tres na ng umaga&lt;br /&gt;kailangang itigil na&lt;br /&gt;ilusyon ko't nadarama&lt;br /&gt;babalik na sa tunay na drama&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-111027887086094303?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa tindi ng aking nadarama&lt;br /&gt;hindi mapipigil ninuman&lt;br /&gt;di kayang masukat ng timbangan&lt;br /&gt;ang damdaming walang hanggan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa paglubog ng araw&lt;br /&gt;hanggang sa muling pagtanaw&lt;br /&gt;sa sikat na gigising sa atin&lt;br /&gt;mula sa pagsasalong  may taning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang araw at gabi'y natatapos&lt;br /&gt;kasabay ng mga luhang umaagos&lt;br /&gt;hindi na muling maibabalik&lt;br /&gt;kahit ng sanlibo pang hikbi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayows ba?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-111027804929865515?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/111027804929865515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/111027804929865515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2005/03/hangganan-ng-araw.html' title='hangganan ng araw'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-111027799625247606</id><published>2005-03-08T02:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-08T02:33:16.253-08:00</updated><title type='text'>dapit hapon</title><content type='html'>nasa iyong mga kamay&lt;br /&gt;nakasalalay ang aking buhay&lt;br /&gt;sa iyong kamay&lt;br /&gt;naroon ang tunay na kulay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;patuloy lamang sa pagdaloy&lt;br /&gt;ang dugong labis na nag-aapoy&lt;br /&gt;sa karagatan isinasaboy&lt;br /&gt;ang abo ng kahapong pilit itinataboy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gusto ko ng makalimutan&lt;br /&gt;lahat ay nais wakasan&lt;br /&gt;upang harapin ng marahan&lt;br /&gt;ang naghihintay na kinabukasan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ano ba ang pupuntahan&lt;br /&gt;ng lahat ng pinagsisihan?&lt;br /&gt;sa mundo aking patutunayan&lt;br /&gt;mali na ako ay husgahan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;sa dapit hapon ng buhay ang lahat ay tumitigil, naglalaho,mawawalang parang bula.ngunit naiiwan ang alaala kahit masakit man ito sa gunita. =(&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-111027799625247606?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/111027799625247606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/111027799625247606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2005/03/dapit-hapon.html' title='dapit hapon'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-110948485250204443</id><published>2005-02-26T22:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-26T22:14:12.503-08:00</updated><title type='text'>songs</title><content type='html'>intay nyo na lang yung new songs..post ko d2 ung lirix..&lt;br /&gt;kords cuming soon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dun sa aking jowaers na di pa alam na kami na..&lt;br /&gt;wla lang..miss na kita..uwi ka na!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-110948485250204443?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/110948485250204443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/110948485250204443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2005/02/songs.html' title='songs'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-110948459624173349</id><published>2005-02-26T22:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-26T22:09:56.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'>maya,pahinga,ground,session</title><content type='html'>gusto lamang linawin ang mga issue..di totoo ang aking pag alis sa ground..pahinga lamang..tuloy pa rin ang suporta..tuloy pa din ang ligaya..mahal pa din ang maya..di naman pinagpapalit sa session..alam naman ng mga tao ang pinupunta ko sa sessiOn..chaka pumupunta lang ako pag ndi bc..sa maya nman kc d nagja jive sa sked ko ngayon..up fair last punta ko..hmmm..anyway..msaya pa dn..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bc ko ngayon sa pagsulat ng songs..everyday..i make it a point na at least 2 songs ang nagagawa ko in a day..hayyy..mejo tiring minsan pero ayus lang..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-110948459624173349?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/110948459624173349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/110948459624173349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2005/02/mayapahingagroundsession.html' title='maya,pahinga,ground,session'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-110880465644364803</id><published>2005-02-19T01:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-19T01:22:59.443-08:00</updated><title type='text'>dos</title><content type='html'>dis is the new song that i wrote..actually ms.faye rodolfo of cybelle's robe made the riff.. this one's called DOS..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DOS&lt;br /&gt;sa dalawang segundong nasulayapan ka&lt;br /&gt;ako'y napalingo't bumalik pa&lt;br /&gt;sa dalawang minutong kausap ka&lt;br /&gt;di mo lang alam puso ko'y nahulog na&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chorus&lt;br /&gt;dalawang araw akong di kumain&lt;br /&gt;dalawang linggo akong humikbi&lt;br /&gt;dahil sa damdaming kinukubli&lt;br /&gt;dalawang buwan kong pinag-isipan&lt;br /&gt;kung sasabihin ang katotohanang&lt;br /&gt;dalawang taon na kitang minamahal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalalala&lt;br /&gt;lalalala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa dalawang oras na hinintay ka&lt;br /&gt;makita ka lang sulit kahit lima&lt;br /&gt;di naman ito sinasadya&lt;br /&gt;pero mukhang mahal na nga kita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chorus2&lt;br /&gt;dalawang araw akong di natulog&lt;br /&gt;dalawang linggo akong balisa&lt;br /&gt;dahil sa damdaming kinahihiya&lt;br /&gt;dalawang buwan kong pinag-isipan&lt;br /&gt;kung sasabihin ang nararamdaman&lt;br /&gt;na dalawang taon na kitang minamahal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;minamahal&lt;br /&gt;minamahal kita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bridge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dalawang habangbuhay kang sasamahan&lt;br /&gt;dalawang habangbuhay kitang dadamayan&lt;br /&gt;dalawang habangbuhay kitang mamahalin&lt;br /&gt;dalawang habangbuhay kitang iibigin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhhh&lt;br /&gt;aahhh&lt;br /&gt;ayus ba?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-110880465644364803?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/110880465644364803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/110880465644364803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2005/02/dos.html' title='dos'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-110601794298650422</id><published>2005-01-17T19:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-17T19:15:07.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ust results!!!</title><content type='html'>oi eto na ang sinabi sa syt nila..ayus na ayus pala eh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello VICTORIA SALVACION RIVA VITUG&lt;br /&gt;Please refer to listed details&lt;br /&gt;College&lt;br /&gt;First Choice: FACULTY OF ARTS AND LETTERS&lt;br /&gt;Course&lt;br /&gt;LEGAL MANAGEMENT&lt;br /&gt;Instruction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Passed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Report datesFrom 4/5/2005 to 4/5/2005&lt;br /&gt;INSTRUCTION/S&lt;br /&gt;1. ALL THOSE WHO PASSED THE FIRST AND SECOND CHOICE MUST REPORT ON THE DESIGNATED DATES TO CONFIRM ENROLLMENT. FAILURE TO DO SO MAY MEAN FORFEITURE OF ENROLLMENT SLOT.&lt;br /&gt;2. THOSE WHO ARE IN THE WAITING LIST WILL ONLY BE CONSIDERED IF THERE ARE STILL REMAINING SLOTS AVAILABLE AFTER THOSE WHO PASSED THE FIRST AND SECOND CHOICE SHALL HAVE BEEN ACCOMMODATED.&lt;br /&gt;3. REFER TO THE ARTS AND LETTERS BULLETIN BOARD (ST. RAYMUND THE PENAFORT BULIDING, GROUND FLOOR) FOR FURTHER INSTRUCTIONS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;College&lt;br /&gt;Second Choice: FACULTY OF ARTS AND LETTERS&lt;br /&gt;Course&lt;br /&gt;BEHAVIORAL SCIENCE&lt;br /&gt;Instruction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Passed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Report datesFrom 4/4/2005 to 4/4/2005&lt;br /&gt;INSTRUCTION/S&lt;br /&gt;1. ALL THOSE WHO PASSED THE FIRST AND SECOND CHOICE MUST REPORT ON THE DESIGNATED DATES TO CONFIRM ENROLLMENT. FAILURE TO DO SO MAY MEAN FORFEITURE OF ENROLLMENT SLOT.&lt;br /&gt;2. THOSE WHO ARE IN THE WAITING LIST WILL ONLY BE CONSIDERED IF THERE ARE STILL REMAINING SLOTS AVAILABLE AFTER THOSE WHO PASSED THE FIRST AND SECOND CHOICE SHALL HAVE BEEN ACCOMMODATED.&lt;br /&gt;3. REFER TO THE ARTS AND LETTERS BULLETIN BOARD (ST. RAYMUND THE PENAFORT BULIDING, GROUND FLOOR) FOR FURTHER INSTRUCTIONS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;OH YEAH IM SO PROUD OF MYSELF!!!BWAHAHAHA!&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/8770434-110601794298650422?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/110601794298650422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/110601794298650422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2005/01/ust-results.html' title='ust results!!!'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-110595235837276207</id><published>2005-01-17T01:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-17T00:59:18.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'>uste</title><content type='html'>badtrip!dko ma check kung pasado ko sa uste!mali daw ung bday ko!pak!&lt;br /&gt;panong mali pa ko s bday ko?!hmph!tgal ko na d nag blog..lalang..tipid..miss ko na nga eh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-110595235837276207?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/110595235837276207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/110595235837276207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2005/01/uste.html' title='uste'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-110363005528492500</id><published>2004-12-21T03:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-21T04:03:59.030-08:00</updated><title type='text'>xmas party</title><content type='html'>astig xmas party namin s kisay..andun c grimace..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tpos xmas party nmin wid d maya boys nung gbe,ayus na ayus dn..dming kakulitan..kwen2 ko pag my tym..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adbans meri xmas s mga tao..ingat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-110363005528492500?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/110363005528492500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/110363005528492500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2004/12/xmas-party.html' title='xmas party'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-110250907327021629</id><published>2004-12-08T04:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-08T04:37:10.093-08:00</updated><title type='text'>on the worx</title><content type='html'>bad3p..tgal ako d nag onlyn..oo nga pala..&lt;br /&gt;my entry ako na d ko pa napost..nagloko kc nung cnave..pro yun p nmn sna ung pnaka gus2 ko na entry..syang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bsta w8 lng..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-110250907327021629?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/110250907327021629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/110250907327021629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2004/12/on-worx.html' title='on the worx'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-110104060466281127</id><published>2004-11-21T04:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-21T04:36:44.663-08:00</updated><title type='text'>gitara</title><content type='html'>hahahha..bastusan na..&lt;br /&gt;my gtara na ang lola mo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang ngyre..&lt;br /&gt;nung nsa jip nko pauwi..&lt;br /&gt;psakay kmi..nauna c yogi..&lt;br /&gt;nadinig nya na ung isang guy na nagsbe na "ui pare gitara!"&lt;br /&gt;in fairness tnulungan nya ko magpsok s jip ng gtra..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nung nkaupo na kmi..&lt;br /&gt;kumanta sya ng&lt;br /&gt;umaaraw umuulan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-110104060466281127?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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makita&lt;br /&gt;na ako ay narito&lt;br /&gt;ang ating pag ibig&lt;br /&gt;parang kapeng lumamig&lt;br /&gt;sa kahihintay sayo&lt;br /&gt;ang init ay naglaho&lt;br /&gt;lumalalim ang gabi&lt;br /&gt;lamig nais kong mapawi&lt;br /&gt;ngunit wala ka rito&lt;br /&gt;hindi ko matanto&lt;br /&gt;walang papawi sa lamig&lt;br /&gt;na ng gabi'y hatidd&lt;br /&gt;i ko na ipipilit&lt;br /&gt;IINOM NA LANG NG KAPENG MAINIT&lt;br /&gt;hindi mo ko pinapansin&lt;br /&gt;di mo na hinahagkan&lt;br /&gt;ikaw ba'y naging manhid?&lt;br /&gt;pag ibig di na masumpungan&lt;br /&gt;nasaan na ngayon ang init?&lt;br /&gt;natalo na ba ng lamig?&lt;br /&gt;nagyeyelo ang damdamin&lt;br /&gt;dati'y nag-aalabang mga puso natin&lt;br /&gt;ngayo'y wala ng kislap&lt;br /&gt;sa'n ba 'to nag-ugat?&lt;br /&gt;dahil ba sa kape at di ka mapakali?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-109939984932104662?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/109939984932104662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/109939984932104662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2004/11/kape.html' title='kape'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-109939958352014077</id><published>2004-11-02T04:42:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2005-04-15T23:35:02.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>she</title><content type='html'>i can love for i am she&lt;br /&gt;who knows the truth&lt;br /&gt;and the truth is he&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can feel for i am she&lt;br /&gt;who has senses&lt;br /&gt;and the best is he&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can live for i am she&lt;br /&gt;who has life&lt;br /&gt;and my life is he..Ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;mahirap plang makita sa friendster account nya ung status: &lt;strong&gt;in a relationship..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;tpos nakalagay &lt;strong&gt;J***U*I is your friend&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ouch!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;salamat nga pala kay patrick..sa kanya galing ang ibang parts ng tulang she..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-109939958352014077?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' 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/&gt;tpos..nung cnundo kmi ni ate faye..sbe my pu2ntahan daw na haws ng tita nya na galng japan ata..go kmi..tpos sbe..dun n dw m2log..ayaw ko pa..tpos sbe star city daw pu2nta ang mga tao..malungkot n kmi kc s capones ang nais namn..so txt txt p kmi k te flor..lhat ng praan gnwa..pro wa pa den..tpos sbe p ni ate flor,syang dw kc d nmin mkkta ang maya..naaka costume pa naman cla..hayyy..so star city na..ang dmi tlga sming pahwatg sa daan nkkta kmi ng familiar n mga sskyan sa aming mga paningin..tposs ndaan pa sa riverbanks..tpos s STAR city dba my wild RIVER,anu meron sa river aber?WAVES..at nkita pa nmin dun mlaking banner ni rico..rico j.puno..&lt;br /&gt;bnalak pa nmin mag bump car..kso haba ng pila..ten yrs!kc iniicp nmin bka skali pag skay nmin s bump caar,mkklabas kmi..mkktkas papuntang capones..hehe..iluzyown!&lt;br /&gt;ayun..nung nag alisan ang mgaa titaa tita ni ate faye..gnwa n nmin ang mga plano..nangunchaba.takas..takbop sa roxas blvd..hnap ng taxi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;manong madadala nyo po ba kmi sa salcedo village in 15 minutes?&lt;br /&gt;yan..sa harap pa ko sumakay..tpos super bilis..&lt;br /&gt;kala ko d na kmi mkaratng sa capones ng buhay..&lt;br /&gt;tapos..nakaratng na kmi..tgo sa dlim..pro nakkta ko na c kuya mike sa taas..2mwag c ate faye k ate flor..nakkta ko pa nga ung van..magpapark..tpos sbe ni ate flor nakkta na dw nya kmi..un..hntay muna kmi..tpos umupo s bangketa..hmmm..bumaba si kuya mike..pagbaba, sbe ko "sinasabi ko n nga ba e!'"&lt;br /&gt;yun..d nakacos2me c kuya mike..kwen2 p kmi ng aming star city adventures..&lt;br /&gt;sbe nya nakacostume daw sya..sya daw c tom cruise sa mission IMPOSIBLE este impossible pla sbe nya..&lt;br /&gt;ayan..panhik na kmi..kc hnhnap smin ni kuya mike c ate she..so cnbe nmin nsa van..panhik na kmi wid ate flor..hmph..nasita pa ko ng guard..bwl daw mgpanhik ng water..[h2o]hihi..syang remembrans p nmn sna s star city..so ayun..sa taas..andun c kuya antit gaya na rn ng unang blita ni kuya mike..tpos dun dn c ate elaine..kwn2 kwn2..mojofly 2mu2g2g..onti lng inabutan nmin pro ok na dn..tpos..mya mya..andun na c kuya japs..sumama smin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wla ko masyado kwento..basta kakaiba si kuya mike..mukang wla s srile..&lt;br /&gt;ang ikinasaya ko lng e ung concern nla smin ni ate faye..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nung paalis na kmi..ksby nmin bumaba c kuya mike..&lt;br /&gt;tpos punta k ate flor..ipinara kmi ng taxi ni kuya duane..pro pnaalis ni ate flor..namimili pla sya ng mapagkakatiwalaang taxi..bumaba ng van c ate flor..cnamahan kmi..hntay hntay..bumalik n s taas c kuya mike..ksma nya c kuya duane na nangakong babalikan kami..haller!haha!nagbilin nman ang kuya mike na kunin dw ang plate # ng sasakyan nming taxi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ano ba ang sobra kong ikinatuwa?syempre..nung lumabas si kuya japs bgla s van..wow..pumunta sya sa oder syd ng strit..cnamahan kmi..ngtnong kng san kmi uuwi..prang napa buntong hininga epek sya nung nlman..cguro kc out of way..sbe nga nya mag overnyt n lng ako k ate faye..sbe ko d p ko ngpaalam..pro sbe nya mgtxt daw ako..mgtxt daw ksa tumwag dhl mlabo dw un..ha?bakt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bsta..c kuya japs ang pumara ng taxi..tpos sbe nya twx 113..knuha ni ate flor..tpos bye bye na..aalis ka na..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;msya na ko..tma na..&lt;br /&gt;&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/8770434-109939868320989394?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/109939868320989394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/109939868320989394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2004/11/crawling-in-dark.html' title='crawling in the dark'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-109896742120375235</id><published>2004-10-28T05:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-28T05:43:41.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>feel free to take a peek into my dreaming consciousness</title><content type='html'>maraming maraming salamat po sa lahat ng nagbabasa ng blog ko kahit na wala syang kwenta..anyway..sori dn po kung d pa maayus..chaka ung dobol trobol d ko pa dn matapos..mhaba po kc tlga..anyway..thanks..enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;rak en rol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8770434-109896742120375235?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/109896742120375235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/109896742120375235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2004/10/feel-free-to-take-peek-into-my.html' title='feel free to take a peek into my dreaming consciousness'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770434.post-109860451134675852</id><published>2004-10-24T01:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-19T05:01:21.220-08:00</updated><title type='text'>dobol trobol</title><content type='html'>oct 22, 2004&lt;br /&gt;friday&lt;br /&gt;rivermaya gig&lt;br /&gt;103.5 klite's 9th anniv party @ the fort&lt;br /&gt;chalk mag's anniv party @ dish, abs cbn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yan..hmmm..&lt;br /&gt;pasundo pa ko k ate deng sa skul..kso d na2loi..so mcdo carparak nlang..kc bsta..mgulo s skul..at mejo ntgalan sya..onti lng..kc..nka2log sya hbang ngllaba..&lt;br /&gt;punta kmi sm..nangarir..este..nagpagawa ng pin k papa chester..sa image up..pnagwa nmin ung ambigram na mike..&lt;br /&gt;bgo uwi umalis dumaan muna sa daycare..ang laruan ng mga batang pepsi!&lt;br /&gt;tpos sby kmi jip..hwlay nung bumaba sya anonas papunta k ate faye..uwi ako..kain ligo bihis..nung nagtatali na ko ng kanang sapatos ko..yari..tumawag na po ang mader faye..sbe ko paalis plang ako..pagbaba ko ng jip sa anonas..todo takbo..walang preno preno..yun..pagdtng ko dun hayup ang aktng ng dlwa..pnahinga muna ko ni tita..tpos..alis na..taxi..d fort..bsta d ko na ielabor8..pro my muntik atakihin..nako kslanan ni kuya rico..sbe nya s nbc tent..un pla sa hrp ng pier one..[on?]tpos..un my stage..maaga pa kmi..tmbay sa tndhan ng donut..pakikay..mik ap mik ap..&lt;br /&gt;mya mya..napancn ko ang isang mamang patpatin..naka pula..my ksamang babaeng alluring..c kuya rico at mam lizza..galeng ko!tpos mya mya dmatng na cla kuya mike..tpos sinalubong nmin..d ngka22o ang akng pangamba na nalimutan nya ang kanyang pangako..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;kuya mike may naalala ka?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;PICK! &lt;/em&gt;ang sbe ni sensei..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ako my naalala!&lt;/em&gt;[sbay abot ng pin na ambi]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;WOW!THANK YOU!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yun na po..na2wa..bnalibaliktad..pnakita k ate she&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;BASAHIN MO!&lt;/em&gt; ate she:mike&lt;br /&gt;[bnaliktad ang pin]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;GALENG NOH?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aba'y naamaze ang mike elgar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tpos nun..usap usap..kwen2..tngin ng pik..tpos pnkita nya dn k kuya japs ung pin..sbe ko, &lt;em&gt;kuya mike dpa nakta ni kuya japs yung ganyan nya..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;o?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pakta nman ang bikoi..&lt;br /&gt;na2wa dn c kuya japs..na amaze..lumapt c ate kath..sbe mganda daw pang tattoo..nde daw sbe ni kuya japs kc pangalan..&lt;br /&gt;c kuya rico nman..alam pala ung 2ngkol sa ambi..sbe nya&lt;br /&gt;kuya rico: &lt;em&gt;galeng yan sa book na devils and..devils and..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bikoi: &lt;em&gt;angels and demons..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kuya rico:&lt;em&gt; un angels n demons..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bikoi:&lt;em&gt; sa wakas my nakakaalam n ng cnsbe ko!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kuya rico:&lt;em&gt; twag jan ambi..ambi..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bikoi:&lt;em&gt; ambigram!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rico:&lt;em&gt; ambigrem!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bikoi:&lt;em&gt; sa wakas tlga my nakaintndi skn..knina ko pa cnasabe yan eh..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayun..gumagawa dn daw pla sya nun dti..pro nagtagumpay lng sya sa ANG..hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tpos ung meg mag na dla ko bnasa ni kuya japs..actually pnabasa ko..na2wa sya..kc nga yaw nya mnwla sakn na ung table for two ksma sa mgandang songs sa review..sbe ni kuya rico ok daw ung review na un ni pierra[calasanz] kasi alam dw pti influences..nabasa ni kuya japs ung "r&amp;b" part..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayun..c ate faye pnakita ung rokwell pix..selos daw c kuya japs k japslibee este jollibee kc kyakap ko..hehe..at preho kmi naka red..tnanong p nga daw kung close kmi ni jollibee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa dish ang 2ngo nmin mtpos ang gig s d 4t..slmat k kuya jÖon..at kmi e my transpo..&lt;br /&gt;my girlash pang kinalantari dun c kuya rico..haha..peace..ang kuya mike nangtawag ng mrs sergio..wooshoo..&lt;br /&gt;magulo daw sa loob kya andun sya 2mambay s lbas wid us..excited daw ako s debut ko sbe nya..hehe..ka2wa shirt nya..choco vim..sbe bnalikan daw ako ng mga tao..wla lng..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nga pla nkita ko c luis manzano dun at c bernard palanca sa the fort dhl my band pla sya..bisqit..overnyt ako kla ate faye..mtpos maihatd s mga bhy nla c ate deng at ate belay..hayy..tpos na po..&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/8770434-109860451134675852?l=emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/109860451134675852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8770434/posts/default/109860451134675852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emissary2dsouth.blogspot.com/2004/10/dobol-trobol.html' title='dobol trobol'/><author><name>bikoi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07086795357328011684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' 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