<?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-10359115</id><updated>2012-01-21T09:14:10.777+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Earth Shakin' Heaven Sent "ME"</title><subtitle type='html'>"The Greatest thing you'll ever learn is just to love and be loved in return..." (Truly I live!!! But later will leave. ECHIOSA!!! HahahahahahahA!!!) Hello &amp; Welcome to my blog. Please feel free to roam around the site. It is still new so please, if you have any comments or suggestion on how I can improve everything, tell me. Don't forget to add your comment after reading each posts. THANKS!=D</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palomalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10359115/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palomalicious.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>EdOnG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10828033957359068332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/kastelopalma/Rlgp9O2UL_I/AAAAAAAAACA/8eocRCmgTe4/s144/Image%28058%29.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10359115.post-1912600538738476214</id><published>2007-07-09T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T23:35:23.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just an update 'bout me!</title><content type='html'>I'm so pissed... Ngayon lang ulit ako nakapag-post! Dami kasing gawain sa school! Buti na nga lang at ang aming instructor sa "writing for radio" ay nanganak! At least nabawasan ang pressure kahit konti... Pero pag naiisip ko yung isang prof namin, GOD! Hahahahahahaha! Sarap niyang kalbuhin kahit na kalbo na siya... Anyway, basta gagalingan ko na lang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fairness guys, ang sarap ng may ginagawa sa buhay... kahit na tipong hindi ka na nakakatulog para lang matapos mo ang mga gawain...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nga pala... Para sa mga taga letran na nakakabasa ng post na ito, please support me...! I'll really want to be your next P. R. O. Promise hindi masasayang ang boto ninyo... ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like to share this... Hindi ko talaga maintindihan ang sarili ko! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*sad*&lt;/span&gt; I want to stop na...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10359115-1912600538738476214?l=palomalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palomalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/1912600538738476214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10359115&amp;postID=1912600538738476214&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10359115/posts/default/1912600538738476214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10359115/posts/default/1912600538738476214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palomalicious.blogspot.com/2007/07/just-update-bout-me.html' title='Just an update &apos;bout me!'/><author><name>EdOnG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10828033957359068332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/kastelopalma/Rlgp9O2UL_I/AAAAAAAAACA/8eocRCmgTe4/s144/Image%28058%29.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10359115.post-6345796546924047136</id><published>2007-06-19T00:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T00:26:36.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sawa na ba kayo...?</title><content type='html'>Guys... Sawa na ba kayo? Kasi ako, sawang-sawa na! Paulit-ulit na alng talaga! Lagi na lang pagdating sa kanya, ganito ako... Basta pag siya talaga, lagi na lang akong nag-bebreakdown... Akala ko talaga, wala na... Masaya ana ako actually kasi medyo makulay ang buhay ko dahil sa mga taong yun... Pero, grabe talaga! nung dumaan lang siya sa isip ko... WALA NA! Balik nanaman... Ano bang meron sa kanya na kada maiisip ko siya, ganito na lang palagi ang nagyayari sa akin! Maybe I'm just expecting too much again... Maybe I'm CRAVING (yun talaga yung word!) for his attention... I don't know! Hala?! Ba't ba ganito ako? CRAZY! CRAZY! CRAZY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*hitting my head*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tado din ako noh! INOM! Ampf! Argh!!!! Di na talaga ako nadala!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10359115-6345796546924047136?l=palomalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palomalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/6345796546924047136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10359115&amp;postID=6345796546924047136&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10359115/posts/default/6345796546924047136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10359115/posts/default/6345796546924047136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palomalicious.blogspot.com/2007/06/sawa-na-ba-kayo.html' title='Sawa na ba kayo...?'/><author><name>EdOnG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10828033957359068332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/kastelopalma/Rlgp9O2UL_I/AAAAAAAAACA/8eocRCmgTe4/s144/Image%28058%29.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10359115.post-1107037680371758937</id><published>2007-06-18T00:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T01:14:44.755+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paranoia ... not a good thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've been too paranoid these past few days about some stupid "THING" I've been thinking about a lot! It's something between me and someone special in my life ... and my head has been playing around "IT" a lot and "IT" is just hurting me inside and making me crazy! Well, one thing's for sure, It made me realized, like what I've said with one of my friends, that it would be better off for me to have him as my friend than not having him at all in my life -- and this is what made me a paranoid. I just can't take the fact that I would lose him even as a friend. I've been paranoid that we we're having a big gap between us and in the end, we would just be a stranger to each other... I just hate it when this thing enters my mind. (Well, how much more if it will really happen ... What would you do? I don't know ... Maybe I'll be broken when that time comes) Haaay... Ang gulo! Nagpapasalamat na nga lang talaga ako kanina dahil nagkausap kami... Hindi ko na idedetalye kung anu pinag-usapan namin. Basta ang mahalaga, di pala totoo ang mga iniisip ko. I'm not paranoid anymore ... sa ngaun huh?! di ko lang alam sa mga susunod na araw pa... Bahala na talaga...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, kahit na ganito naman ang nangyari, masaya pa rin ako dahil ... hmmm ... di ko muna sasabihin... =P Hindi ko pa kasi maidescribe yung nafefeel ko ngaun eh. Ahhh! Basta ... Next time na lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10359115-1107037680371758937?l=palomalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palomalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/1107037680371758937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10359115&amp;postID=1107037680371758937&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10359115/posts/default/1107037680371758937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10359115/posts/default/1107037680371758937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palomalicious.blogspot.com/2007/06/paranoia-not-good-thing.html' title='Paranoia ... not a good thing'/><author><name>EdOnG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10828033957359068332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/kastelopalma/Rlgp9O2UL_I/AAAAAAAAACA/8eocRCmgTe4/s144/Image%28058%29.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10359115.post-2780099008882077524</id><published>2007-06-12T13:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T13:57:51.678+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Excited?! Nah...!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Not really excited 'bout the fact that tomorrow will be our first day of classes... GOD! Stress na naman! Pero ok lang... Diyan lang naman ang aking Vodka family para tulungan ako... Siyempre, ako rin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ganito man ang feeling ko, tipong nawawalan nanaman ng gana pumasok, napakasaya ko... Grabe! nung wednesday pa ito... Tuloy2x na nga talaga ito. Back to the jolly, fun-loving, crazy, wacky and all that jazz ME! It's all about me... All me! ME ME ME!!! Wahahahahahahahahaha! Finally!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10359115-2780099008882077524?l=palomalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palomalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/2780099008882077524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10359115&amp;postID=2780099008882077524&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10359115/posts/default/2780099008882077524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10359115/posts/default/2780099008882077524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palomalicious.blogspot.com/2007/06/excited-nah.html' title='Excited?! Nah...!'/><author><name>EdOnG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10828033957359068332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/kastelopalma/Rlgp9O2UL_I/AAAAAAAAACA/8eocRCmgTe4/s144/Image%28058%29.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10359115.post-5608437509347307272</id><published>2007-06-07T11:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T11:48:08.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And so the pages turn...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I've been hurt so many times. I thought it's because of unrequited love, no it's not. I was expecting too much far from reality -- expecting something I can surely ask for but can never be mine, something he can never give me. Eventhough the table turn -- him loving me back, I'm not taking any chances. Like I said, far from reality. I'm now in the point of letting go. I'm glad that it's not painful anymore. It's more of a feeling of relief. Now, my knuckles are free. Never will I be imprisoned again in this dark pits of his cruel world that he pulled me into 'coz I found light -- realization. I realized that in the long run, I may not be happy with him. I'll just drown in pain and misery. Going through all of this really is tough, but everything just turned to be a lesson learned. This will be my last words, my last pages of this gruelling chapters of my life. These will never be heard of again. I'm now turnng the pages and never will I turn back again. THE END.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10359115-5608437509347307272?l=palomalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palomalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/5608437509347307272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10359115&amp;postID=5608437509347307272&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10359115/posts/default/5608437509347307272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10359115/posts/default/5608437509347307272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palomalicious.blogspot.com/2007/06/and-so-pages-turn.html' title='And so the pages turn...'/><author><name>EdOnG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10828033957359068332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/kastelopalma/Rlgp9O2UL_I/AAAAAAAAACA/8eocRCmgTe4/s144/Image%28058%29.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10359115.post-5051719749044832010</id><published>2007-06-06T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T11:49:51.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ecstatic...!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I'm ecstatic! Start of something new... Hahahahahahahaha... Get a clue!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10359115-5051719749044832010?l=palomalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palomalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/5051719749044832010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10359115&amp;postID=5051719749044832010&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10359115/posts/default/5051719749044832010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10359115/posts/default/5051719749044832010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palomalicious.blogspot.com/2007/06/ecstatic.html' title='Ecstatic...!'/><author><name>EdOnG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10828033957359068332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/kastelopalma/Rlgp9O2UL_I/AAAAAAAAACA/8eocRCmgTe4/s144/Image%28058%29.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10359115.post-8910081193189099265</id><published>2007-06-04T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T22:37:44.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here I Am</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/Sgyze20929/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/Sgyze20929/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here I Am by Air Supply&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here I am playing with those memories again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And just when I thought time had set me free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Those thoughts of you keep taunting me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Holding you, a feeling I never outgrew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Though each and every part of me has tried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Only you can fill that space inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So theres no sense pretending&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My heart its not mending&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(chorus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Just when I thought I was over you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And just when I thought I could stand on my own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh baby those memories come crashing through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And I just can't go on without&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;On my own Ive tried to make the best of it alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ive done everything I can to ease the pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But only you can stop the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I just cant live without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I miss everything about you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(chorus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Just when I thought I was over you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And just when I thought I could stand on my own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh baby those memories come crashing through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And I just can't go on without&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Go on without&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Its just no good without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10359115-8910081193189099265?l=palomalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palomalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/8910081193189099265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10359115&amp;postID=8910081193189099265&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10359115/posts/default/8910081193189099265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10359115/posts/default/8910081193189099265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palomalicious.blogspot.com/2007/06/here-i-am.html' title='Here I Am'/><author><name>EdOnG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10828033957359068332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/kastelopalma/Rlgp9O2UL_I/AAAAAAAAACA/8eocRCmgTe4/s144/Image%28058%29.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10359115.post-1151256953802390667</id><published>2007-06-01T23:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-02T00:43:24.679+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Doses of Sanity</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Doses of Sanity:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1) Enjoy life. There's plenty of time to be dead.*&lt;br /&gt;(2) Nobody really cares if you're miserable, so you might as well be happy.**&lt;br /&gt;(3) If you can't solve it, it's not a problem - it's reality.***&lt;br /&gt;(4) Insane people are always sure that they're fine. It's only the sane people who are willing to admit that they're crazy.****&lt;br /&gt;(5) Happiness is like perfume - you can't pour it on others without getting a few drops on yourself.*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Sure there's plenty of time to die, especially when you fell in love in the wrong time, with the wrong person.&lt;br /&gt;** I hate to believe this but this really happens for some people. Nandiyan lang ang mga tao sa paligid mo pag meron kang maibibigay sa kanila. Pag wala na, iiwan ka na lang nila basta-basta. Sa maginhawa lang sila nandiyan.&lt;br /&gt;*** Ano ba?! Everything that's happening to a peron is reality! Tsaka every problem has a solution, akala mo lang wala kasi tinatakasan mo.&lt;br /&gt;**** Basta ako, baliw ako.&lt;br /&gt;***** Siyempre, ako muna bago sila!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10359115-1151256953802390667?l=palomalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palomalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/1151256953802390667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10359115&amp;postID=1151256953802390667&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10359115/posts/default/1151256953802390667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10359115/posts/default/1151256953802390667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palomalicious.blogspot.com/2007/06/doses-of-sanity.html' title='Doses of Sanity'/><author><name>EdOnG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10828033957359068332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/kastelopalma/Rlgp9O2UL_I/AAAAAAAAACA/8eocRCmgTe4/s144/Image%28058%29.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10359115.post-3190944343074548896</id><published>2007-06-01T15:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T15:29:36.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I need friends...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Another lonely afternoon... Grabe naguguluhan ako! Matutuloy ba oh hindi?! Nakakahiya naman kasi sa kanya. Nagimbita siya pero wala palang pupunta. Pangit nun db?! Ayaw ko namang ako lang ang pupunta. So far, ako pa lang kasi ang pwedeng-pwede. Sana naman magsalita na yung iba... Hindi ko na kasi talaga alam kung ano ang gagawin ko!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haaay... Timang din ako eh noh?! Sabi ko sa sarili ko, kailangan mawala na ang feelings ko para sa kanya at ang tanging paraan para magawa ko yun eh lumayo sa kanya. Yung tipong hindi ko dapat siya makita hanggang mawala yung feelings ko sa kanya. Pero ano ginagawa ko ngayon? Ako ang punong-abala para lang merong pumunta sa kanila... Grabe! Sa totoo lang nahihirapan na talaga ako... *tears*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kagabi, naka-text ko si Meg. Nai-share ko sa kanya ang pinagdadaanan ko ngayon. In fairness, meron akong sinabi sa kanya na hinding-hindi ko malilimutan. Sabi ko sa kanya: "Kailangan lang mawala nitong feelings ko towards him... This feeling complicates everything... Pero just to clarify things, feelings lang ang gusto ko mawala, hindi siya. It would be best for me if I have him as a friend (friend lang -- pwedeng close friend) than not having him at all...". Nagpapasalamat din ako sa friend ko na ito kasi she made me realize that I'm a wonderful person. sabi nya sa akin, "I'm lucky to have you as a friend because you are wise + matured...". Nakakataba ng puso pakinggan. But still, at hindi ko rin maintindihan ang sarili, kung bakit ako ganito. Meron naman akong kaibigan na katulad nila at nandito ako nagpapaka-malungkot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sana talaga matapos na itong pinagdadaanan ko. Hindi ko talaga alam kung ano'ng kailangan ko ngayon. Do I need closure? Kailangan ko ba sabihin sa kanya? Do I need to lose the feeling or the feelings and him in my life? I don't know? I'm so confused! Never did I imagine that I would be stuck in this kind of situation. Jumping out of misery was never really my thing, so I'm still trying to scrutinize everything. Everything is just so complicated, everything is just so wrong. I wish I could just simplfy this in juts a snap and stop this hurting feelings. Maybe, right now, I need friends whom I can lean on to, whom I can cry my heart out to, who can just cheer me up, put a smile on my face, or better yet, make me laugh. I need a hug. *tears*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10359115-3190944343074548896?l=palomalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palomalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/3190944343074548896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10359115&amp;postID=3190944343074548896&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10359115/posts/default/3190944343074548896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10359115/posts/default/3190944343074548896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palomalicious.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-need-friends.html' title='I need friends...'/><author><name>EdOnG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10828033957359068332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/kastelopalma/Rlgp9O2UL_I/AAAAAAAAACA/8eocRCmgTe4/s144/Image%28058%29.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10359115.post-3147155884964182161</id><published>2007-05-30T15:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T16:47:49.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Night!</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Last night is a very crazy night for me. As in! I went out with my mom to her work. Apparently, a very important document is needed by the trucking company that she contracted with. And without that document, the shipment being imported by her client wouldn't get out of the pier zone. So we rode a taxi in a rainy night 'til there and brought the document with us. Grabe! Nakakainis yung taxi driver. Nung sumakay kami, nakikinig kuno siya ng "maka-diyos radio station". Amen amen pa siyang nalalaman, nagmumura naman. Grabe! Tapos ang sungit grabe. No doubt nakakalbo na siya! (Sama ko -- wag sana makarma) Nung dumating kami dun, ok naman yung experience. At last! nakasakay na ako ng 10-wheeler truck! hahahahahahahahaha! Achievement?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After nun, siyempre, umuwi na kami. Dahil umulan ng malakas, natural, maraming binaha at naging mabigat ang trapiko. Thank God naman, hindi kami nahirapang umuwi kasi nakasakay kami agad pero grabe talaga! Sa may SM Manila pa lang, napuno na agad yung sinakyan naming jeep. Dami nang mga taong nag-aabang ng masaasakyan. Todo sabit na nga rin ang boylets! Tapos meron pang sumakay na couple na hindi ko maintindihan kung anu ginagawa nila. Nung una kasi, si cutey guy, nakakandong kay pretty girl. *tawa* Tapos bigla sila nagpalit. Tapos, may action na nangyayari. Apparently, mali pala ang nasa isip ko. (I'm so malisyoso! XD) Pero grabe! Nakakatawa talaga sila...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pag dating namin sa bahay, akala ko tapos na ang gabi ko. As you would have guessed, hindi pa.  Nung malapit na kaming matulog, it struck me again. Akala ko talaga tapos na ang lahat. Alam nyo na kung ano yun. As usual, iyak lang naman ang magagawa ko. Haiz... When can this stop?! I wish I just can jump out of this misery. But let me straighten out just one thing -- in all fairness of everything that happened, meron din namang magandang nangyari. Na-realize ko na sorbrang mahirap pala talaga ang ginagawa ng aking mother dear! Na-realize ko na hindi dapat ako nagaaksaya ng panahon sa kung anu-ano lang dahil ang nanay ko ang nahihirapan in the end. Pero siyempre, wish ko lang din talaga na magawa ko ito. Wishing everything just go right. I know that I'm still young but still, I feel that this is like forever. Hindi naman ako nagmamadali. I just need something right now. I don't know what it is. Basta! Miserable! Miserable! Miserable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10359115-3147155884964182161?l=palomalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palomalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/3147155884964182161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10359115&amp;postID=3147155884964182161&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10359115/posts/default/3147155884964182161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10359115/posts/default/3147155884964182161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palomalicious.blogspot.com/2007/05/crazy-night.html' title='Crazy Night!'/><author><name>EdOnG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10828033957359068332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/kastelopalma/Rlgp9O2UL_I/AAAAAAAAACA/8eocRCmgTe4/s144/Image%28058%29.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10359115.post-7721066873404285691</id><published>2007-05-27T12:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T13:19:17.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It Gets Easier Now</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I just ran across this song and it struck me hard! My heart thumps, tear falls everytime I'll hear this song. Made me stranger the very moment I heard it. The song is right, it gets easier without him. Sad but really easy. I just have to let go of everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/cw09r2IGDU/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/cw09r2IGDU/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;"Easier"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;(Kandi feat. Faith Evans)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[chorus]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It gets...it gets easier&lt;br /&gt;Without you&lt;br /&gt;I won't feel right...I can't feel right&lt;br /&gt;Without you&lt;br /&gt;But it gets...it gets easier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[verse1]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in misery without you&lt;br /&gt;I could not imagine life without you&lt;br /&gt;It was such a painful thing to go through&lt;br /&gt;To have you being taken away&lt;br /&gt;But I...I dried my tears&lt;br /&gt;Even though it took a couple of years&lt;br /&gt;I guess I had to just let go of my fears&lt;br /&gt;Of being alone...but it gets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[repeat chorus]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[verse2]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought my life was over without you&lt;br /&gt;Thought I would be oh so sad darling&lt;br /&gt;Cuz you left me here, to face all my fears&lt;br /&gt;All by myself, with nobody else&lt;br /&gt;Now that you're gone I just gotta move on&lt;br /&gt;But my lovin's never changed&lt;br /&gt;It'll always stay the same&lt;br /&gt;I felt you were wrong&lt;br /&gt;The lonely nights alone&lt;br /&gt;I get weak then I'm strong&lt;br /&gt;It gets easier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[repeat chorus]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[bridge]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it's really hard to just let go&lt;br /&gt;Don't feel like moving on...Oh yeah I know&lt;br /&gt;Just breathin' air is hard to bear&lt;br /&gt;Whe the one that you love is not there&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts of you sit heavy on my mind&lt;br /&gt;I always reminisce on our good times&lt;br /&gt;I just take it day by day&lt;br /&gt;I know that'll never be easy&lt;br /&gt;But I can say it gets easier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[repeat chorus]&lt;/i&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/10359115-7721066873404285691?l=palomalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palomalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/7721066873404285691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10359115&amp;postID=7721066873404285691&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10359115/posts/default/7721066873404285691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10359115/posts/default/7721066873404285691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palomalicious.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-just-ran-across-this-song-and-it.html' title='It Gets Easier Now'/><author><name>EdOnG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10828033957359068332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/kastelopalma/Rlgp9O2UL_I/AAAAAAAAACA/8eocRCmgTe4/s144/Image%28058%29.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10359115.post-4261984651267965199</id><published>2007-05-27T11:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T12:16:53.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gloomy Sunday...!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nakakabagot... Sana merong escapade... hindi na tuloy yung pagpunta ko sa Davao kasi si Tito, nabago yung mga plano niya... Biglaang business trip daw. Haiz! Mga mayayaman nga naman talaga. Buti na lang kami, nakakaahon lang... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm listening to this track... Sabi ng marami, this is a suicide song. Marami na daw ang nagpapakamatay dahil sa kantang ito. Almost &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;254,000 people&lt;/span&gt;. Hahahahahahaha!!! In fairness, mabigat nga sa pakiramdam ang kantang ito habang pinakikinggan ko. Parang ang sarap magpakamatay...! Waah! Death is bliss... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Baliw din ako eh noh?!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/uuJNj7bzGb/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/uuJNj7bzGb/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Haiz... Anu kaya magandang gawin ngayong Sunday? Mamaya, punta akong church. I'll pray for each and every people in the world. Kahit yung mga hindi ko kilala... Hahahahahaha! Masarap talaga mabuhay! I'm still young and still a long way to go. Basta I'll keep on holding on to good things in this world. Things that'll make me happy and fulfilled as an individual. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Emo ba ako?! Di naman... So so lang. Di masaya, di malungkot...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Mama:    Nak, kakain na!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Keep:       Ano ulam?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Mama:    Paksiw na pata tsaka gulay tapos merong prinitong saging na saba.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Keep:       Ano ba yun ma! Pano ba naman ako papayat niyan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kain muna me friends! Kayo din! Love you! Mwah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10359115-4261984651267965199?l=palomalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palomalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/4261984651267965199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10359115&amp;postID=4261984651267965199&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10359115/posts/default/4261984651267965199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10359115/posts/default/4261984651267965199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palomalicious.blogspot.com/2007/05/gloomy-sunday.html' title='Gloomy Sunday...!'/><author><name>EdOnG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10828033957359068332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/kastelopalma/Rlgp9O2UL_I/AAAAAAAAACA/8eocRCmgTe4/s144/Image%28058%29.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10359115.post-8959338434267942437</id><published>2007-05-26T12:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T14:08:47.159+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Vodka Family...!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/kastelopalma/MyPictures/photo?authkey=erSkt0KvII4#5068746615168446402"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.google.com/image/kastelopalma/RlfOMO2UL8I/AAAAAAAAABc/mgl2EwuZODA/s400/final_upload.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I made this out of boredom... It turned out good naman... Hindi ganun kaganda kasi hatinggabi ko na ng ginawa ko yan... Napipikit na ako...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*sigh*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sobrang miss ko na ang mga kolokoy na ito... matagal-tagal na ding ala kaming session... Di bale, malapit naman na ang pasukan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.blingyblob.com/countdown/BlingyCountdown4.swf" flashvars="MovieOvers=1&amp;TitleOvers=0&amp;amp;BGOvers=1&amp;TextExpiration=Yey%21%21%21%20Pasukan%20na%2E%2E%2E%21&amp;amp;TextTitle=Classes%20Starts%2E%2E%2E%20Exciting%21&amp;GlowColor=16777215&amp;amp;NumsColor=16750848&amp;TextColor=0&amp;amp;BGColor=16776960&amp;Second=0&amp;amp;Minute=0&amp;Hour=0&amp;amp;Day=13&amp;Month=6&amp;amp;Year=2007&amp;" quality="high" bgcolor="#ffffff" name="index_admin" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" align="middle" height="200" width="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grabe!!! Miss ko na talaga sila...! If I could just control time and space...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10359115-8959338434267942437?l=palomalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palomalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/8959338434267942437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10359115&amp;postID=8959338434267942437&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10359115/posts/default/8959338434267942437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10359115/posts/default/8959338434267942437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palomalicious.blogspot.com/2007/05/out-of-boredom.html' title='My Vodka Family...!'/><author><name>EdOnG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10828033957359068332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/kastelopalma/Rlgp9O2UL_I/AAAAAAAAACA/8eocRCmgTe4/s144/Image%28058%29.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10359115.post-1308734262363783579</id><published>2007-05-25T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T22:43:35.578+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Maging Sino Ka Man"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Grabe!!! I love "Maging Sino Ka Man"... Can't get over it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*tears*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakakaiyak...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*tears*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't take it anymore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*tears*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10359115-1308734262363783579?l=palomalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palomalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/1308734262363783579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10359115&amp;postID=1308734262363783579&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10359115/posts/default/1308734262363783579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10359115/posts/default/1308734262363783579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palomalicious.blogspot.com/2007/05/maging-sino-ka-man.html' title='&quot;Maging Sino Ka Man&quot;'/><author><name>EdOnG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10828033957359068332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/kastelopalma/Rlgp9O2UL_I/AAAAAAAAACA/8eocRCmgTe4/s144/Image%28058%29.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10359115.post-448300255725421963</id><published>2007-05-25T16:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T16:18:26.264+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exercise...!</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Jump rope!!! Sit-ups... pilates... need to lose weight... Turn flabs into abs! Kailangan magkasya sa akin ang mga binigay ni Lolo!!! Size 34... 38 pa ako...!!! Hahahahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*jump* *jump* *jump*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tara! join me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10359115-448300255725421963?l=palomalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palomalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/448300255725421963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10359115&amp;postID=448300255725421963&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10359115/posts/default/448300255725421963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10359115/posts/default/448300255725421963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palomalicious.blogspot.com/2007/05/exercise.html' title='Exercise...!'/><author><name>EdOnG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10828033957359068332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/kastelopalma/Rlgp9O2UL_I/AAAAAAAAACA/8eocRCmgTe4/s144/Image%28058%29.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10359115.post-5293796321000593039</id><published>2007-05-24T22:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T22:21:25.789+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Post lang po ulit</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Grabe!!! Nakakailang post na kaya ako para sa araw na ito??? Marahil eto ang epekto ng house bum na merong computer at internet connection... (Oo, yung na nga..!) Bukas, mag-jujump rope ulit ako para tuloy2x na ang aking pagpayat!!! Panalo diba?! Hahahahahahaha!!! hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"iw mary!!! anu bah?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakakatawa talaga itong kasama namin diot sa bahay!!! 16-anyos na pero pag nakasama mo... mukhang 10 lang!!! Sobrang isip bata...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"joan, tubig please..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bagong kasama. In fairness, magkasing-tanda lang kami (19-anyos at mag-20 na, siya sa august 11, ako, secret!) pero may asawa na siya. Ganun ba talaga sa probinsya? Anyway, tulog na ako mamayang konti. Gagawin ko muna ang aking  "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nightly rituals&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bukas kaya? Magpopost ulit ako??? Hahahahahahahaha... bahala na...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10359115-5293796321000593039?l=palomalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palomalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/5293796321000593039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10359115&amp;postID=5293796321000593039&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10359115/posts/default/5293796321000593039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10359115/posts/default/5293796321000593039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palomalicious.blogspot.com/2007/05/post-lang-po-ulit.html' title='Post lang po ulit'/><author><name>EdOnG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10828033957359068332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/kastelopalma/Rlgp9O2UL_I/AAAAAAAAACA/8eocRCmgTe4/s144/Image%28058%29.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10359115.post-6230277013904482997</id><published>2007-05-24T21:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T21:27:15.908+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Just Go w/ the Flow"</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Just go with the flow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... try ko din gawin ito! Sabi yan sa akin ni Karen ... try ko talaga!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10359115-6230277013904482997?l=palomalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palomalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/6230277013904482997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10359115&amp;postID=6230277013904482997&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10359115/posts/default/6230277013904482997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10359115/posts/default/6230277013904482997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palomalicious.blogspot.com/2007/05/just-go-w-flow.html' title='&quot;Just Go w/ the Flow&quot;'/><author><name>EdOnG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10828033957359068332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/kastelopalma/Rlgp9O2UL_I/AAAAAAAAACA/8eocRCmgTe4/s144/Image%28058%29.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10359115.post-7650802983788383531</id><published>2007-05-24T13:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T14:03:31.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Over</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kantang nagpapalakas sa akin ngayon... I need to get over him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/J8S9TZeP-y/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/J8S9TZeP-y/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;"Over You"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that it's all said and done,&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe you were the one&lt;br /&gt;To build me up and tear me down,&lt;br /&gt;Like an old abandoned house.&lt;br /&gt;What you said when you left&lt;br /&gt;Just left me cold and out of breath.&lt;br /&gt;I fell too far, was in way too deep.&lt;br /&gt;Guess I let you get the best of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I never saw it coming.&lt;br /&gt;I should've started running&lt;br /&gt;A long, long time ago.&lt;br /&gt;And I never thought I'd doubt you,&lt;br /&gt;I'm better off without you&lt;br /&gt;More than you, more than you know.&lt;br /&gt;I'm slowly getting closure.&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's really over.&lt;br /&gt;I'm finally getting better.&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm picking up the pieces.&lt;br /&gt;I'm spending all of these years&lt;br /&gt;Putting my heart back together.&lt;br /&gt;'Cause the day I thought I'd never get through,&lt;br /&gt;I got over you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You took a hammer to these walls,&lt;br /&gt;Dragged the memories down the hall,&lt;br /&gt;Packed your bags and walked away.&lt;br /&gt;There was nothing I could say.&lt;br /&gt;And when you slammed the front door shut,&lt;br /&gt;A lot of others opened up,&lt;br /&gt;So did my eyes so I could see&lt;br /&gt;That you never were the best for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I never saw it coming.&lt;br /&gt;I should've started running&lt;br /&gt;A long, long time ago.&lt;br /&gt;And I never thought I'd doubt you,&lt;br /&gt;I'm better off without you&lt;br /&gt;More than you, more than you know.&lt;br /&gt;I'm slowly getting closure.&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's really over.&lt;br /&gt;I'm finally getting better.&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm picking up the pieces.&lt;br /&gt;I'm spending all of these years&lt;br /&gt;Putting my heart back together.&lt;br /&gt;'Cause the day I thought I'd never get through,&lt;br /&gt;I got over you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I never saw it coming.&lt;br /&gt;I should've started running&lt;br /&gt;A long, long time ago.&lt;br /&gt;And I never thought I'd doubt you,&lt;br /&gt;I'm better off without you&lt;br /&gt;More than you, more than you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I never saw it coming.&lt;br /&gt;I should've started running&lt;br /&gt;A long, long time ago.&lt;br /&gt;And I never thought I'd doubt you,&lt;br /&gt;I'm better off without you&lt;br /&gt;More than you, more than you know.&lt;br /&gt;I'm slowly getting closure.&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's really over.&lt;br /&gt;I'm finally getting better.&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm picking up the pieces.&lt;br /&gt;I'm spending all of these years&lt;br /&gt;Putting my heart back together.&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm putting my heart back together,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I got over you.&lt;br /&gt;Well I got over you.&lt;br /&gt;I got over you.&lt;br /&gt;'Cause the day I thought I'd never get through,&lt;br /&gt;I got over you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10359115-7650802983788383531?l=palomalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palomalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/7650802983788383531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10359115&amp;postID=7650802983788383531&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10359115/posts/default/7650802983788383531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10359115/posts/default/7650802983788383531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palomalicious.blogspot.com/2007/05/getting-over.html' title='Getting Over'/><author><name>EdOnG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10828033957359068332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/kastelopalma/Rlgp9O2UL_I/AAAAAAAAACA/8eocRCmgTe4/s144/Image%28058%29.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10359115.post-8797039490894678751</id><published>2007-05-24T13:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T22:09:27.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wag daw ako tumingin...</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;May nabasa akong isang comment ng friend ko (Ichi) sa isa ko pang friend (Chudy) sa multiply account nya... sabi nya dun,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"... what the eye doesn't see, the heart doesn't grieve over."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ko lam pero natamaan ako nito... Panu ko kaya gagawin ito kung palagi naman kaming magkasama at nagkikita (hello! iisa lang ang school na pinapasukan namin, tsaka isa lang ang circle of friends namin...). So what I'm trying to say, walang kawala. Ano? Iiwas ako? Baka mamaya, magka-issue pa sa barkada namin! hahahahahahahaha!!! Can't get over! Help naman... I wish someone could get me out of this. (meron ba..?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10359115-8797039490894678751?l=palomalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palomalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/8797039490894678751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10359115&amp;postID=8797039490894678751&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10359115/posts/default/8797039490894678751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10359115/posts/default/8797039490894678751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palomalicious.blogspot.com/2007/05/wag-daw-ako-tumingin.html' title='Wag daw ako tumingin...'/><author><name>EdOnG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10828033957359068332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh5.google.com/image/kastelopalma/Rlgp9O2UL_I/AAAAAAAAACA/8eocRCmgTe4/s144/Image%28058%29.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10359115.post-6166937732293302266</id><published>2007-05-24T13:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T13:38:25.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First post... Haiz...!</title><content type='html'>This would be my first post ever! Nakakbagot kasi. Walang magandang magawa dito sa bahay. Mamaya, mag-jujump rope siguro ako nang pumayat naman ako. Mag-isa lang ako ngayon dito sa baba. Yung mga kasama ko, nasa taas, natutulog. Anu kayang magandang gawin? Hala... naiisip ko nanaman siya. Gusto ko na talga siyang kalimutan. Ako lang naman kasi ang nahihirapan eh. Haiz...! Anu kaya kung magpatihulog ako sa hagdan ng magka-amnesia ako. Hehehehehe!!! Baliw din ako eh noh! Grabe! Cge na nga, mag-jujump rope muna ako... papayat muna ako! Hahahaha!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10359115-6166937732293302266?l=palomalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palomalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/6166937732293302266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10359115&amp;postID=6166937732293302266&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10359115/posts/default/6166937732293302266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10359115/posts/default/6166937732293302266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palomalicious.blogspot.com/2007/05/first-post-haiz.html' title='First post... 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