<?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-1842118057037861661</id><updated>2011-07-29T08:04:44.588+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Ice Man; Rebirth"</title><subtitle type='html'>My Life, Friends, Love and Death</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>IceMan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262880298341271535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/TKXcTTaoJrI/AAAAAAAAAL0/uhxFraQgNTQ/S220/Al3.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1842118057037861661.post-4537402570227312848</id><published>2008-05-29T15:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T16:00:36.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back</title><content type='html'>Wow...its been a while. Last post was April 08...well now its 29 May 2008.&lt;br /&gt;Been very busy with school...and finally got a job.&lt;br /&gt;Lots of things happen along the weeks...as per normal. Times are hard now...but come on people , I believe that one day everything is going to be fine. Amin &amp;amp; Mimie...I wish you guys the best. Make sure U take care of Estee properly k.&lt;br /&gt;For those of my friends who are persuing their dreams...remember nvr gif up. Life always steps on u every now and then...its all abt you getting up fast again and again and surviving wat life throws at you..&lt;br /&gt;I will put up new post soon wif pictures I've taken...so stay in  touch&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1842118057037861661-4537402570227312848?l=senioritaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/feeds/4537402570227312848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1842118057037861661&amp;postID=4537402570227312848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/4537402570227312848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/4537402570227312848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/2008/05/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back'/><author><name>IceMan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262880298341271535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/TKXcTTaoJrI/AAAAAAAAAL0/uhxFraQgNTQ/S220/Al3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1842118057037861661.post-6798789041324946175</id><published>2008-04-27T04:37:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T05:23:01.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Forgive me, Father.</title><content type='html'>Ku jabat mesra tangan ayah,&lt;br /&gt;Urat-urat daging tua keras terasa,&lt;br /&gt;Mata ku tersenyum,&lt;br /&gt;Matanya menyapa.&lt;br /&gt;Anak yg pulang disambut mesra.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi matanya,&lt;br /&gt;Mata yg menyatap ku,&lt;br /&gt;Kolam-kolam derita dan pudar bulan pagi,&lt;br /&gt;Garis-garis putih lesu melingkuni hitam suram;&lt;br /&gt;Suatu kelesuan yg tak pernah dipajarkan dulu.&lt;br /&gt;Anak yg pulang disisi ayahnya,&lt;br /&gt;Maka akulah yg merasakan kepedihan yg tercermin dimatanya.&lt;br /&gt;Meski kain pelekatnya bersih dlm kesegaran hidup dan die tak pernah merasa sebab,&lt;br /&gt;Derita itu adalah die...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1842118057037861661-6798789041324946175?l=senioritaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/feeds/6798789041324946175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1842118057037861661&amp;postID=6798789041324946175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/6798789041324946175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/6798789041324946175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/2008/04/forgive-me-father.html' title='Forgive me, Father.'/><author><name>IceMan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262880298341271535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/TKXcTTaoJrI/AAAAAAAAAL0/uhxFraQgNTQ/S220/Al3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1842118057037861661.post-1554414781811709321</id><published>2008-02-28T11:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T11:30:44.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you for being a part of my life, whether you were a reason, a season or a lifetime.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;People come into your life for a reason, a season or a lifetime. When you know which one it is, you will know what to do for that person.. When someone is in your life for a REASON, it is usually to meet a need you have expressed. They have come to assist you through a difficulty, to provide you with guidance and support, to aid you physically, emotionally or spiritually. They may seem like a godsend and they are. They are there for the reason you need them to be. Then, without any wrongdoing on your part or at an inconvenient time, this person will say or do something to bring the relationship to an end. Sometimes they die. Sometimes they walk away. Sometimes they act up and force you to take a stand. What we must realize is that our need has been met, our desire fulfilled, their work is done. The prayer you sent up has been answered and now it is time to move on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Some people come into your life for a SEASON, because your turn has come to share, grow or learn. They bring you an experience of peace or make you laugh. They may teach you something you have never done. They usually give you an unbelievable amount of joy. Believe it, it is real. But only for a season. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;LIFETIME relationships teach you lifetime lessons, things you must build upon in order to have a solid emotional foundation. Your job is to accept the lesson, love the person and put what you have learned to use in all other relationships and areas of your life. It is said that love is blind but friendship is clairvoyant.&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/1842118057037861661-1554414781811709321?l=senioritaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/feeds/1554414781811709321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1842118057037861661&amp;postID=1554414781811709321' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/1554414781811709321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/1554414781811709321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/2008/02/thank-you-for-being-part-of-my-life.html' title='Thank you for being a part of my life, whether you were a reason, a season or a lifetime.'/><author><name>IceMan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262880298341271535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/TKXcTTaoJrI/AAAAAAAAAL0/uhxFraQgNTQ/S220/Al3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1842118057037861661.post-3363679270603907071</id><published>2008-02-23T15:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T15:54:21.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Listen...</title><content type='html'>The hearts aches again...&lt;br /&gt;Have I not shown u how much I love you,&lt;br /&gt;I know I dun belong in ur world....&lt;br /&gt;Have I not shed tears of blood for you,&lt;br /&gt;Have I not bled my soul for you...&lt;br /&gt;How I wish God could allow you to hear the whispers in my heart...&lt;br /&gt;telling u how much I love u.&lt;br /&gt;Must I cry to tell you that I'm hurt?&lt;br /&gt;Must I silence myself to please you?&lt;br /&gt;Never had I forced you...&lt;br /&gt;And never will I ever force you.&lt;br /&gt;But a little dignity is all I asked from u.&lt;br /&gt;When I hide myself doesn't mean I hate you...&lt;br /&gt;I just need to heal myself.&lt;br /&gt;Myself...only.&lt;br /&gt;It's had always been that way...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1842118057037861661-3363679270603907071?l=senioritaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/feeds/3363679270603907071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1842118057037861661&amp;postID=3363679270603907071' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/3363679270603907071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/3363679270603907071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/2008/02/listen.html' title='Listen...'/><author><name>IceMan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262880298341271535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/TKXcTTaoJrI/AAAAAAAAAL0/uhxFraQgNTQ/S220/Al3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1842118057037861661.post-3829652088371425445</id><published>2008-02-17T14:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T14:33:35.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To the woman I love,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/R7fU0RTjctI/AAAAAAAAAGc/qMRGCdcq5hA/s1600-h/a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167833091894637266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/R7fU0RTjctI/AAAAAAAAAGc/qMRGCdcq5hA/s400/a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To the woman I love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To set my eyes on you is one image I never want to erase.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To be certain you are the one i'm destined to be with in this life, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have already been blessed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To have thoughts of you in my heart and mind with each day that I wake,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everything I had ever asked from love, has been given.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To know the greatest joy in life already comes from the love you have given to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have already lead the life somewere not blessed to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To be in a world where love dwells among the hearts of the cynics,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To be in a world where love has grown harder to find and keep, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've found you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And to find such love in you, and discover and share it with you, I have found happiness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To start a journey in life together, no matter how difficult it could be for us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We will pull through whatever obstacles life may throw at us, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For at the end of it all we still will have each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Always know no actions or words can symbolize what I feel for you inside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You have given me every reason to say that life can be beautiful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And no woman has touched my life the way you have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll forever embrace you in my heart with tenderness and care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And always take care of the love and trust you have given to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fullfill all promises we've vowed to each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For I would tell the world just how much I love you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But then you already are the world to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1842118057037861661-3829652088371425445?l=senioritaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/feeds/3829652088371425445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1842118057037861661&amp;postID=3829652088371425445' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/3829652088371425445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/3829652088371425445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-love-u.html' title='To the woman I love,'/><author><name>IceMan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262880298341271535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/TKXcTTaoJrI/AAAAAAAAAL0/uhxFraQgNTQ/S220/Al3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/R7fU0RTjctI/AAAAAAAAAGc/qMRGCdcq5hA/s72-c/a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1842118057037861661.post-5677545796798295136</id><published>2008-02-15T10:16:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T11:01:07.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Princess...the gem that glows in my heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/R7T_3hTjcsI/AAAAAAAAAGU/h7WD3995aQg/s1600-h/132607358.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167036001799074498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="163" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/R7T_3hTjcsI/AAAAAAAAAGU/h7WD3995aQg/s400/132607358.jpg" width="97" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I did a little thinking...about her...the one I loved, Princess.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Its the small moments i had with u that makes me love u so much. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My coldness towards u doesn't mean that I dun luv u...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yes called me heartless but its all for u.I wan u to be strong, stronger then me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wan u to able to stand on ur own 2 feet when I'm not longer around...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;U mean so much to me...the reason to why I'm around today.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll bring wif me the moments we shared everybreath we took together...Because its the moments with u that makes my life worth walking thru.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/1842118057037861661-5677545796798295136?l=senioritaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/feeds/5677545796798295136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1842118057037861661&amp;postID=5677545796798295136' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/5677545796798295136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/5677545796798295136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/2008/02/princessthe-gem-that-glows-in-my-heart.html' title='Princess...the gem that glows in my heart'/><author><name>IceMan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262880298341271535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/TKXcTTaoJrI/AAAAAAAAAL0/uhxFraQgNTQ/S220/Al3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/R7T_3hTjcsI/AAAAAAAAAGU/h7WD3995aQg/s72-c/132607358.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1842118057037861661.post-7273151079475743238</id><published>2008-02-11T00:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T00:46:15.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday..."Thank you, my friends"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/R68m0BTjcpI/AAAAAAAAAF8/rmNKbyoP99I/s1600-h/bdae.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165389972762751634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/R68m0BTjcpI/AAAAAAAAAF8/rmNKbyoP99I/s400/bdae.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thank you so much for making 10/02/2008 the best day of my life. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tears...yes I shed tears. It was the tears of joy...Thank you so much for all the efforts my friends...and not forgetting my beloved wifey. Ur presences is enough to complete this wonderful birthday. Sorry if I had miss out on anyone...no words can describe how touched I was. Thank you so much. To all my friends...no matter where or who u are. All of u plays an important piece of my life...without anyone of u...my life puzzle is incomplete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/R68mlBTjcoI/AAAAAAAAAF0/uVbox9SYrkk/s1600-h/bade3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165389715064713858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 121px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 103px" height="125" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/R68mlBTjcoI/AAAAAAAAAF0/uVbox9SYrkk/s400/bade3.jpg" width="154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Once again from the depth of my soul...thank you so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/R68mMhTjcnI/AAAAAAAAAFs/nB3Cm_JTtMc/s1600-h/bade2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165389294157918834" style="CURSOR: hand" height="92" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/R68mMhTjcnI/AAAAAAAAAFs/nB3Cm_JTtMc/s400/bade2.jpg" width="124" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Especially my beloved Wifey, Khairin &amp;amp; bro, Wan, Imah&amp;amp; sis, Sazali, Grinch&amp;amp;gf, Hakim&amp;amp; gf, Ismail, Din&amp;amp;gf, Iswandi and all those who knows me...(sorry cant go on...if not It'll be forver)...Thank you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Happy birthday Broken Wings.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1842118057037861661-7273151079475743238?l=senioritaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/feeds/7273151079475743238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1842118057037861661&amp;postID=7273151079475743238' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/7273151079475743238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/7273151079475743238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-birthdaythank-you-my-friends.html' title='Happy Birthday...&quot;Thank you, my friends&quot;'/><author><name>IceMan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262880298341271535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/TKXcTTaoJrI/AAAAAAAAAL0/uhxFraQgNTQ/S220/Al3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/R68m0BTjcpI/AAAAAAAAAF8/rmNKbyoP99I/s72-c/bdae.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1842118057037861661.post-3310483567126396684</id><published>2008-02-09T05:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T12:17:24.831+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What hurts the most..</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I can take the rain on the roof of this empty house&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165570640562057890" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 219px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px" height="188" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/R6_LIRTjcqI/AAAAAAAAAGE/dBbKmoPf4IE/s400/hurts+the+most.jpg" width="143" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tat dun bother me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can take a few tears now &amp;amp; then and just let them out.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I’m not afraid to cry everyonce in a while even though going on wif u gone still upsets me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tere are days everynow &amp;amp; again I pretend I’m ok.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But tat’s not wat gets me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wat hurts the most...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Was being so close &amp;amp; a&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;nd having so much to say &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;amp; watching u walk away &amp;amp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt; never knowing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wat cud haf been &amp;amp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt; not seeing that lovin' u, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Was wat I was tryin’ to do.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It’s hard to deal wif the pain of losing u everywhere I go.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I’m doin’ It.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It’s hard to force tat smile when I see our old friends and I’m alone, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Still Harder g&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;etting up, getting dressed, livin’ with tis regret.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I know if I cud do it over,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wud trade give away all the words tat I saved in my heart,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tat I left unspoken...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1842118057037861661-3310483567126396684?l=senioritaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/feeds/3310483567126396684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1842118057037861661&amp;postID=3310483567126396684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/3310483567126396684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/3310483567126396684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/2008/02/what-hurts-most.html' title='What hurts the most..'/><author><name>IceMan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262880298341271535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/TKXcTTaoJrI/AAAAAAAAAL0/uhxFraQgNTQ/S220/Al3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/R6_LIRTjcqI/AAAAAAAAAGE/dBbKmoPf4IE/s72-c/hurts+the+most.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1842118057037861661.post-7457461125658874220</id><published>2008-02-05T09:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T09:44:28.452+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Remember...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;She moved on...so must I. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have to be honest, she was a great friend. She gave up too easily...never had faith in friendship...never had faith in me. She said I was too sensitive, always saying nasty things...but had she ever asked me why I behaved that way? What made me this way?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;U taught me...never to show the weaker side of me...never to sit down when life is stepping on you. A reflection of myself...a stronger side. Never did I ever wanted to get involved in ur life...never will I. I have to accept the fact you no longer exist...I have to.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; December 27, 2007...a post written for me. I will remember...always do. U are rite, time will heal everything....and time will make me forget about u...I hope. I have friends...I made mistakes but one thing for sure, I'll never make the same mistakes u did. I will never turn my back on my friends...no matter who they are...whether how thay make me feel "belonged" or not...thay are always my friends.  I dun blame u for turning ur back on me...Now u have ur own world...so do I.  I was grateful u came...Now I'm grateful that u leave...the doors is wide open for u...walk on ...nvr turn back.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1842118057037861661-7457461125658874220?l=senioritaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/feeds/7457461125658874220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1842118057037861661&amp;postID=7457461125658874220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/7457461125658874220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/7457461125658874220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/2008/02/remember.html' title='Remember...'/><author><name>IceMan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262880298341271535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/TKXcTTaoJrI/AAAAAAAAAL0/uhxFraQgNTQ/S220/Al3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1842118057037861661.post-9039413222534985919</id><published>2008-02-05T02:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T02:35:33.618+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It was all a lie...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/R6da56-9U8I/AAAAAAAAAFE/phW68tp_qSw/s1600-h/walking+away.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/R6da56-9U8I/AAAAAAAAAFE/phW68tp_qSw/s400/walking+away.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163195448935928770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I understand...now I understand Y u wanted me to go away. The picture is so clear now......Well now I see the real truth. I dun noe wat to say..its over...no point in persuing u. Its plain over...It really hurts to know the truth. But then I had to know the truth..I was too curious. My heart aches..tears fell...speechless. &lt;br /&gt;Dun walk away from me please...LET ME WALK AWAY FROM U!&lt;br /&gt;Confused by my words? Well thats wat U've put me thru..but all that has ended.&lt;br /&gt;Y must u lie to me...giving me all kinds of reasons to avoid me!!!&lt;br /&gt;All this while..u had me in a world of fantasy...nothing real. U are not real!!!&lt;br /&gt;Why must you lie...dun i at least deserved a little respect from u? Just a tiny one. I dun nid any comfort no more...U make me feel as if I was a bother to u.&lt;br /&gt;Dun worry...I swear I'll never bother u. &lt;br /&gt;Heed my words...HURT MY FRIENDS AND I'll KILL U...THIS I SWEAR!!!&lt;br /&gt;Never show ur face in front of me!!! I HATE U!!! HATE U!!!&lt;br /&gt;This is what u really want from me right? &lt;br /&gt;Well I hope u're happy...&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for all the false friendship you gave me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1842118057037861661-9039413222534985919?l=senioritaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/feeds/9039413222534985919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1842118057037861661&amp;postID=9039413222534985919' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/9039413222534985919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/9039413222534985919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/2008/02/it-was-all-lie.html' title='It was all a lie...'/><author><name>IceMan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262880298341271535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/TKXcTTaoJrI/AAAAAAAAAL0/uhxFraQgNTQ/S220/Al3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/R6da56-9U8I/AAAAAAAAAFE/phW68tp_qSw/s72-c/walking+away.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1842118057037861661.post-5355043917664949532</id><published>2008-02-04T00:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T09:19:28.345+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends are Friends Forever</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/R6X256-9U7I/AAAAAAAAAE8/w4fHE_MUxNQ/s1600-h/384278020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162804022796440498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/R6X256-9U7I/AAAAAAAAAE8/w4fHE_MUxNQ/s320/384278020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend...used to be of close buddies, really missed her presences...She came without noone knowing and she left without anyone knowing too.Night after night she pretend of my never-existences...I tried to approached but it seems she just got further away. I was hurt... But tonight I had to accept the fact that I've lost a friend...a friend I will have difficulties forgetting about. What happen my friend...I tried to walk on but it seems that I'm just lying to myself. U just cut yourself away from my world. What have I done to received such a punishment?&lt;br /&gt;If you really wanted to go away , you could at least said "goodbye".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My bdae is cuming up...my only wish is to see u tere...smiling and wishing me the bestest of birthdays!!&lt;br /&gt;But thats just a wish I know I'll never get...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1842118057037861661-5355043917664949532?l=senioritaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/feeds/5355043917664949532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1842118057037861661&amp;postID=5355043917664949532' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/5355043917664949532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/5355043917664949532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/2008/02/friends-are-friends-forever.html' title='Friends are Friends Forever'/><author><name>IceMan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262880298341271535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/TKXcTTaoJrI/AAAAAAAAAL0/uhxFraQgNTQ/S220/Al3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/R6X256-9U7I/AAAAAAAAAE8/w4fHE_MUxNQ/s72-c/384278020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1842118057037861661.post-1876535080289464914</id><published>2008-01-10T10:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T10:59:06.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This one for you...my little angel</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/R4WJPCOw6BI/AAAAAAAAAEs/9ofy3LJ7GWY/s1600-h/204160669.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153676239985240082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/R4WJPCOw6BI/AAAAAAAAAEs/9ofy3LJ7GWY/s320/204160669.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sun is creeping down b&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ehind the hill&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;verything is calm &amp;amp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;still&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;So baby close ur eyes &amp;amp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;rest ur weary mind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let me hold u close &amp;amp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;sing u this lullaby&lt;br /&gt;Let ur worries go &amp;amp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;U'll fall asleep&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Think of nothing more&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Memories will keep, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ur dreams will turn to gold&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And U'll wake and find&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then U'll hold a smile all day from this lullaby&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maybe somewhere in the silence, U'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ll wake and U're all alone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just call and I'll be there&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Even when I'm gone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Each day will end&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;So I'll say 'goodnight'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Til we meet again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now baby close ur eyes &amp;amp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;rest ur weary mind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll let u know the joy u bring&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Every time u hear me sing u this lullaby&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1842118057037861661-1876535080289464914?l=senioritaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/feeds/1876535080289464914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1842118057037861661&amp;postID=1876535080289464914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/1876535080289464914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/1876535080289464914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/2008/01/for-you-babygerl.html' title='This one for you...my little angel'/><author><name>IceMan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262880298341271535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/TKXcTTaoJrI/AAAAAAAAAL0/uhxFraQgNTQ/S220/Al3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/R4WJPCOw6BI/AAAAAAAAAEs/9ofy3LJ7GWY/s72-c/204160669.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1842118057037861661.post-9200033864075469441</id><published>2008-01-04T12:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T12:51:08.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Smiles</title><content type='html'>My mind went blanked as the last few seconds of 2007 left me...into the darkness. Finally the year had passed...a new year awaits. Laughter of joys...celebrations everywhere....Friends, Families jumping with joy and in the corner, couples hugging as they glide into the night.&lt;br /&gt;The night was filled with colours...didn't know that it could be so beautiful at night. The smiles on the faces of these troubled people...they were enjoying the moment...a moment so beautiful...As I turned around...a smiled squeezed thru my facial expression...Babygerl was bursting with laughter with the boys...and there "she" was with her loved one...as i gave her a warmth touch on her cheek i wished her a blissful new year....she smiled. A smile which I yearned to see on every faces of my friends.&lt;br /&gt;As I turned my back and walked away...I knew someone is smiling at me...my other half which I never knew I had, my soulmate. The wind was blowing gently as i heard her voice...I smiled and whispered back my reply to the wind, " I love you too, baby."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hold my hands...we'll walk thru this night as one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1842118057037861661-9200033864075469441?l=senioritaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/feeds/9200033864075469441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1842118057037861661&amp;postID=9200033864075469441' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/9200033864075469441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/9200033864075469441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/2008/01/smiles.html' title='Smiles'/><author><name>IceMan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262880298341271535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/TKXcTTaoJrI/AAAAAAAAAL0/uhxFraQgNTQ/S220/Al3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1842118057037861661.post-8006094061666116627</id><published>2007-12-31T00:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T01:14:35.147+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Broken</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y6Sr-QCbZaA&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y6Sr-QCbZaA&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hmmm...wat to write today. Same old question I keep asking myself everynight....over &amp;amp; over again. My life? Nahhhh...nothing interesting. Ok why not talk abt how I came up with this nick "Broken Wings".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hmmm....where do i start??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;That year is like a mountain peak in my life, for it awakened knowledge in me and made me understand the vicissitudes of mankind. In that year I was reborn and unless a person is born again his life will remain like a blank sheet in the book of existence. In that year, I saw the angels of heaven looking at me through the eyes of a beautiful woman. I also saw the devils of hell raging in the heart of an evil man. He who does not see the angels and devils in the beauty and malice of life will be far removed from knowledge, and his spirit will be empty of affection. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1842118057037861661-8006094061666116627?l=senioritaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8006094061666116627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1842118057037861661&amp;postID=8006094061666116627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/8006094061666116627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/8006094061666116627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/2007/12/broken.html' title='Broken'/><author><name>IceMan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262880298341271535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/TKXcTTaoJrI/AAAAAAAAAL0/uhxFraQgNTQ/S220/Al3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1842118057037861661.post-8969625443474254430</id><published>2007-12-17T03:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T03:24:18.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*Yawnnnn*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Its been quite some times since this blog was last updated....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well things happen....some happy....some sad &amp;amp; some tragical. Well...lets think abt friends..."Aren't friends suppose to stick to each other in times of needs?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some say YES....well for others its a NO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I read a blog of a friend of mine....quite sad to see her in that state. Her workload....Studies...Bf problems. But this time I'm not going to do anything abt it. Imagine....a friendship so close...as if we have known for ages...but then all of a sudden she acts she doesn't know me at all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well if I did something wrong "YOU COULD AT LEAST TOLD ME!!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Dun worry, I'm not mad at you....just curious. What actually happen....you just flicked me away like a used toothpick. Where's the friendship? Did I do something soooo wrong that you had to keep a great distance from me?&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/R2V7RCOw5-I/AAAAAAAAAEU/rmX65BGlcMg/s1600-h/lost+friendship.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144653681927448546" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/R2V7RCOw5-I/AAAAAAAAAEU/rmX65BGlcMg/s320/lost+friendship.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well...as a friend I must understand ur situation, right?....Standard Procedures. Well...now I know how much you treasure my friendship....so might as well i keep my distance from you too. Anyway....was nice knowing you. You make me realize how much friendship is worth....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1842118057037861661-8969625443474254430?l=senioritaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8969625443474254430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1842118057037861661&amp;postID=8969625443474254430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/8969625443474254430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/8969625443474254430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/2007/12/yawnnnn.html' title='*Yawnnnn*'/><author><name>IceMan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262880298341271535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/TKXcTTaoJrI/AAAAAAAAAL0/uhxFraQgNTQ/S220/Al3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/R2V7RCOw5-I/AAAAAAAAAEU/rmX65BGlcMg/s72-c/lost+friendship.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1842118057037861661.post-6409241159385880951</id><published>2007-11-02T04:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T05:08:00.084+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Little one</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/Ryo95jT8HmI/AAAAAAAAAEM/voUFRq1FP1k/s1600-h/wings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127979184655441506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/Ryo95jT8HmI/AAAAAAAAAEM/voUFRq1FP1k/s320/wings.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Little angel of mine....forgive me for all the sins I've done. For I have never meant to hurt u....But my hatred towards him is unbearable. I had promised you that I would always be there for u....bringing the smile you always wanted so much but why must he come into the picture. Do you really love him so much...Little angel of mine...dun fear changes...embrace them coz thru changes u will meet destiny. Destiny will guide you thru ur broken path...dun look back....for everysteps u take forward is every step I bring myself further. But that doesn't mean I'm not there. Have faith in me....I told my soulmate abt a secret. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;" If you ever needed me....close your eyes &amp;amp; take a deep breath....Call out my name in your heart for I will heed in your times of need. Have faith in me."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ur wings are broken like mine...dun pretend little one. Dun fear....Like i had promised.....My wings will surround you and provide you the warmth touch u've been needing so much even though I had to sacrifice my hatred...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1842118057037861661-6409241159385880951?l=senioritaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/feeds/6409241159385880951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1842118057037861661&amp;postID=6409241159385880951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/6409241159385880951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/6409241159385880951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/2007/11/little-one.html' title='Little one'/><author><name>IceMan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262880298341271535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/TKXcTTaoJrI/AAAAAAAAAL0/uhxFraQgNTQ/S220/Al3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/Ryo95jT8HmI/AAAAAAAAAEM/voUFRq1FP1k/s72-c/wings.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1842118057037861661.post-4082788344257745675</id><published>2007-10-26T10:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T11:31:05.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How time flies...</title><content type='html'>I am very lucky to been saying out the words now....for the month of Ramadan lots of things had happened. Although I was in an accident i was lucky only to hit the back of a car which cost me $4k worth of repair.&lt;br /&gt;    On that fatefully day too....My fate was nearly sealed under a malaysian Trailer...I was on my way to meet a "girlfriend" in Woodlands to help me check out the chalets....maybe i was tired...I managed to hit the brakes just in time...so near that half my car was already under the trailer...I really thank god for giving me the chance to redeem myself again...If i had not hit the brakes...my car would be a convertible car by now.....and that would also leave me with half my body missing...leaving only the lower parts as my remains....hehe.&lt;br /&gt;      Anyway...Hari Raya is nearing....I can already hear the Takbir...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1842118057037861661-4082788344257745675?l=senioritaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/feeds/4082788344257745675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1842118057037861661&amp;postID=4082788344257745675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/4082788344257745675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/4082788344257745675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/2007/10/how-time-flies.html' title='How time flies...'/><author><name>IceMan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262880298341271535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/TKXcTTaoJrI/AAAAAAAAAL0/uhxFraQgNTQ/S220/Al3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1842118057037861661.post-6892148395957302338</id><published>2007-09-21T02:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T09:21:39.717+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inconsolable</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/RvcRCvFSScI/AAAAAAAAAEE/ywJIqFf9Ix4/s1600-h/CAQDMFE9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/RvcRCvFSScI/AAAAAAAAAEE/ywJIqFf9Ix4/s320/CAQDMFE9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113574640598534594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to sleep&lt;br /&gt;But the clock is stuck on thoughts of you and me&lt;br /&gt;A thousand more regrets unraveling&lt;br /&gt;If you were here right now,&lt;br /&gt;I swear I'd tell you this...&lt;br /&gt;Baby I don't wanna waste another day&lt;br /&gt;Keeping it inside...it's killing me&lt;br /&gt;Cause all I ever wanted comes right down to you.&lt;br /&gt;I wish that I could find the words to say&lt;br /&gt;Baby I would tell you, every time you leave&lt;br /&gt;I'm inconsolable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1842118057037861661-6892148395957302338?l=senioritaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/feeds/6892148395957302338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1842118057037861661&amp;postID=6892148395957302338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/6892148395957302338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/6892148395957302338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/2007/09/inconsolable.html' title='Inconsolable'/><author><name>IceMan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262880298341271535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/TKXcTTaoJrI/AAAAAAAAAL0/uhxFraQgNTQ/S220/Al3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/RvcRCvFSScI/AAAAAAAAAEE/ywJIqFf9Ix4/s72-c/CAQDMFE9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1842118057037861661.post-6168436878390966126</id><published>2007-09-20T13:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T02:58:25.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes when I cry...No one knows.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Do u really mean when u said u wanted to be my friend....&lt;br /&gt;How i laid my faith in u without hesitation...&lt;br /&gt;I trusted u...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/RvIItAdpD3I/AAAAAAAAADk/U9PM2Tv2dmE/s1600-h/fading+memories.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/RvIItAdpD3I/AAAAAAAAADk/U9PM2Tv2dmE/s320/fading+memories.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112158096330395506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;             I felt cheated sometimes...how much I've sacrificed for u but why do u turn your back on me in times of need. Maybe you're busy...maybe you're caught up with something...but why can't u be there for me like how I was there for u. I'm alone...I'm hurt...I need a helping hand. I needed someone to talk to...but u weren't there. U were there in times of  laughters and smiles but where are u in times of tears?&lt;br /&gt;            I never mixed my friendship with love like how others had done before...My friendship was as pure as my first smile at u. All I see now is a long, dusty road with just my own shadow to accompany me along my unknown journey.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks my friend...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"  &gt;U made me realized what friends are for.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1842118057037861661-6168436878390966126?l=senioritaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/feeds/6168436878390966126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1842118057037861661&amp;postID=6168436878390966126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/6168436878390966126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/6168436878390966126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/2007/09/sometimes-when-i-cryno-one-knows.html' title='Sometimes when I cry...No one knows.'/><author><name>IceMan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262880298341271535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/TKXcTTaoJrI/AAAAAAAAAL0/uhxFraQgNTQ/S220/Al3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/RvIItAdpD3I/AAAAAAAAADk/U9PM2Tv2dmE/s72-c/fading+memories.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1842118057037861661.post-2320128524436805896</id><published>2007-09-19T12:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T17:54:30.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Love...My death...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bRYPheSlaJ0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bRYPheSlaJ0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1842118057037861661-2320128524436805896?l=senioritaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/feeds/2320128524436805896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1842118057037861661&amp;postID=2320128524436805896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/2320128524436805896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/2320128524436805896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/2007/09/blog-post.html' title='My Love...My death...'/><author><name>IceMan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262880298341271535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/TKXcTTaoJrI/AAAAAAAAAL0/uhxFraQgNTQ/S220/Al3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1842118057037861661.post-5850975975990144816</id><published>2007-09-18T14:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T17:59:26.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why do I feel this way??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Lately I proved my beloved angel that she was wrong about something. She said that Nothing in this world could make her happy but then I proved her wrong...I proved to her sincerity and faith could bring that special smile in her which I longed to see.&lt;br /&gt;Her teary eyes &amp;amp; her beautiful smile...it was an amazing feeling. I made her smile...a smile i longed to see. As i sat in the back drop....i saw her laughing....jumping with joy with those around her...they were so sincere. I could feel their sincerity. I never felt so satisfied in life....tears sailed down my face...Well its time to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; goodbye. I have done my part now...I am leaving you with painful and also beautiful memories which u must cherish thru'out ur life. My chapter with you is over....I need to move on. But you will always remain somewhere special in my heart....somewhere i know you will always be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those reading these...I thank you all for making everything happen. You know who you are....Thank you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/RvIJ2QdpD4I/AAAAAAAAADs/FG7kSOXrcJI/s1600-h/babyangel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/RvIJ2QdpD4I/AAAAAAAAADs/FG7kSOXrcJI/s320/babyangel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112159354755813250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1842118057037861661-5850975975990144816?l=senioritaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/feeds/5850975975990144816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1842118057037861661&amp;postID=5850975975990144816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/5850975975990144816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/5850975975990144816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/2007/09/why-do-i-feel-this-way.html' title='Why do I feel this way??'/><author><name>IceMan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262880298341271535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/TKXcTTaoJrI/AAAAAAAAAL0/uhxFraQgNTQ/S220/Al3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/RvIJ2QdpD4I/AAAAAAAAADs/FG7kSOXrcJI/s72-c/babyangel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1842118057037861661.post-5431432453619750395</id><published>2007-09-10T09:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T13:50:08.209+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another chapter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/RuSht7VHnEI/AAAAAAAAADI/MnZ90kMoLgU/s1600-h/109463501.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/RuSht7VHnEI/AAAAAAAAADI/MnZ90kMoLgU/s320/109463501.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108385687737441346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I heard a silent prayer as he laid down his father to rest...."may we meet again, Father", he said as he turned around and continue his life journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;How life can be confusing most of the times...Why is that Life begins with a tear and ends with a tear too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Maybe this could be something you can ponder about...&lt;br /&gt;But there's something about Love I would like to share with you....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My friends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Love is something you cannot force. Love sincerely and one day your sincerity will be handsomely rewarded. Allow her to spread her wings and let her feel the sincere love you're showering her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Have faith in your own love...if you can't then how can you say if that is love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/RuSmy7VHnFI/AAAAAAAAADQ/N_p2049yMx0/s1600-h/4084502103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/RuSmy7VHnFI/AAAAAAAAADQ/N_p2049yMx0/s320/4084502103.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108391271194926162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/1842118057037861661-5431432453619750395?l=senioritaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/feeds/5431432453619750395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1842118057037861661&amp;postID=5431432453619750395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/5431432453619750395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/5431432453619750395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/2007/09/another-chapter.html' title='Another chapter'/><author><name>IceMan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262880298341271535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/TKXcTTaoJrI/AAAAAAAAAL0/uhxFraQgNTQ/S220/Al3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/RuSht7VHnEI/AAAAAAAAADI/MnZ90kMoLgU/s72-c/109463501.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1842118057037861661.post-4251164193738512229</id><published>2007-08-29T20:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T20:56:12.919+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wings of hope...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/RtVsdbVHnCI/AAAAAAAAAC0/EQIObzOCK4E/s1600-h/darkangel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/RtVsdbVHnCI/AAAAAAAAAC0/EQIObzOCK4E/s320/darkangel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104105005502667810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/RtVo0LVHm_I/AAAAAAAAACc/G3ed4yuqnzU/s1600-h/helpless.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;My friend...dun be afraid to come to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Dun be fool by my appearance.&lt;br /&gt;My heart bleeds for you...&lt;br /&gt;When life ends...be brave to accept death.&lt;br /&gt;Let death comes gracefully...&lt;br /&gt;What makes Death beautiful are the moments you shared in life.&lt;br /&gt;The smiles...the tears and the laughters.&lt;br /&gt;You had shared the most beautiful moments in life...&lt;br /&gt;And you have to learn to gracefully let it go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;I know its painful...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;but then no one ever promised you immortality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;See these broken wings of mine...bleeding,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;how much pain I had seen in this wicked world.&lt;br /&gt;I offer you my wings...&lt;br /&gt;I may not be able to fly you to the clear blue sky&lt;br /&gt;But I promise you,&lt;br /&gt;My wings will shield you from the sharp debris of life,&lt;br /&gt;My soft and warm feathers will give you warm ...&lt;br /&gt;Come under my wings my friend....my wings of hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/RtVo5rVHnAI/AAAAAAAAACk/M6fsl3MUCxc/s1600-h/flying+angel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/RtVo5rVHnAI/AAAAAAAAACk/M6fsl3MUCxc/s320/flying+angel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104101092787461122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1842118057037861661-4251164193738512229?l=senioritaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/feeds/4251164193738512229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1842118057037861661&amp;postID=4251164193738512229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/4251164193738512229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/4251164193738512229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/2007/08/wings-of-hope.html' title='Wings of hope...'/><author><name>IceMan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262880298341271535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/TKXcTTaoJrI/AAAAAAAAAL0/uhxFraQgNTQ/S220/Al3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/RtVsdbVHnCI/AAAAAAAAAC0/EQIObzOCK4E/s72-c/darkangel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1842118057037861661.post-4906866447473479936</id><published>2007-08-28T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T23:31:52.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Be strong my friend....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/RtQ61bVHm8I/AAAAAAAAACE/HqwgyvlceZ0/s1600-h/father%26sonsunrise.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/RtQ61bVHm8I/AAAAAAAAACE/HqwgyvlceZ0/s320/father%26sonsunrise.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103768967261428674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hey Daddy, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Don't forget to tell me you love me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Don't be too embarrassed to grab me and hug me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;If it makes you feel better, go ahead and slug me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;No matter how much you bug me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Just know that I enjoy your company &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Laughing when you make fun of me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Remind me to give you a hug goodnight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I never want you to feel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Like I'm leaving you out to dry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Don't be afraid to grab my hand &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Just because it doesn't feel right &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I never wanna regret &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Not doing it later on in life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hey Daddy, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Please hang on to me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm growing up way too fast &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Too much of the future &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Not enough of the present day or past &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Please don't let me go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I want these years to last &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I just wish I could let you know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;How much I don't want you to leave &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;How much I appreciate your company &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; promise I tried to hold back the tears &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;But I couldn't, I cried, it hurt so bad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I could've died, it made me so mad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;To know that I couldn't stop you from leaving &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Now the whole family is grieving &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;But no one is as hurt as I am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I lost my best friend when you left &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I lost my Buddy, my Brother, my Friend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hey Daddy, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I can't write any more &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The tears are falling and the ink is fading &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I haven't really been myself lately &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hey Daddy, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I just couldn't hold back &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Please just this once...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Please Come Back... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;By Broken Wings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1842118057037861661-4906866447473479936?l=senioritaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/feeds/4906866447473479936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1842118057037861661&amp;postID=4906866447473479936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/4906866447473479936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/4906866447473479936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/2007/08/hey-daddy-please-come-back.html' title='Be strong my friend....'/><author><name>IceMan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262880298341271535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/TKXcTTaoJrI/AAAAAAAAAL0/uhxFraQgNTQ/S220/Al3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/RtQ61bVHm8I/AAAAAAAAACE/HqwgyvlceZ0/s72-c/father%26sonsunrise.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1842118057037861661.post-8269724762420437941</id><published>2007-08-23T03:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T03:11:17.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One day we will fly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/RsyJ2LVHm7I/AAAAAAAAAB8/29GYkc9nYWA/s1600-h/Sunset.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 179px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/RsyJ2LVHm7I/AAAAAAAAAB8/29GYkc9nYWA/s320/Sunset.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101604041751239602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Lately&lt;/span&gt;...I felt a warm sensation...yes its happening again. (No...not that feeling)&lt;br /&gt;What I mean is the feeling of falling in love. I can't explain this feeling thats in me...Its so beautiful. It makes you feel so light...as though you could fly. You are so excited...to hear that beautiful voice on the other line every time you pick up your phone.  To wake up to see those beautiful eyes gazing into yours...her smooth &amp; gentle hands run down your face...waking up every single cells in your body.&lt;br /&gt;But then...reality struck me hard in the face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &amp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;No!!!no....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Every night, tossing around trying not to close my eyes for  the fear of realizing its was just a dream.&lt;br /&gt;Please god...I begged you. Just this once, if its a dream please let me drift in my dreams forever...Never in my life I felt so complete...so loved. My wings could be broken but this angel of mine held my hand and pulled me up.  As I got up the angel whispered into my ears..."Dun be afraid "Broken Wings",  for I will always hold your hand to accompany you thru' out your unknown journey...This I promise you.  For once I felt secured. As we walked, making small &amp; fragile steps towards the sunset,  I turned around and gazed at her...Deep in me I kept telling myself that this time  whatever  life has in  store for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;...I know for sure I'm never alone.  I might not be able to fly  but  I dun mind taking a few steps at a time knowing that she's always there with me thru out my journey...One day we will fly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1842118057037861661-8269724762420437941?l=senioritaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8269724762420437941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1842118057037861661&amp;postID=8269724762420437941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/8269724762420437941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/8269724762420437941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/2007/08/one-day-we-will-fly.html' title='One day we will fly'/><author><name>IceMan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262880298341271535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/TKXcTTaoJrI/AAAAAAAAAL0/uhxFraQgNTQ/S220/Al3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/RsyJ2LVHm7I/AAAAAAAAAB8/29GYkc9nYWA/s72-c/Sunset.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1842118057037861661.post-100004776316538338</id><published>2007-08-20T17:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T17:41:02.705+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everybody'z fool</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/RslhSrVHm5I/AAAAAAAAABs/DjL7V1T1ydA/s1600-h/memories.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/RslhSrVHm5I/AAAAAAAAABs/DjL7V1T1ydA/s320/memories.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100715026470640530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Perfect by nature&lt;br /&gt;Icons of self indulgence&lt;br /&gt;Just what we all need more lies about a world that never was and never will be&lt;br /&gt;Have you no shame?&lt;br /&gt;Don't you see me?&lt;br /&gt;You know you've got everybody fooled...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look !!!&lt;br /&gt;Here she comes now,&lt;br /&gt;bow down and stare in wonder&lt;br /&gt;Oh how we love you,&lt;br /&gt;No flaws when you're pretending&lt;br /&gt;but now i know she never was and never will be&lt;br /&gt;You don't know how you've betrayed me&lt;br /&gt;and somehow you've got everybody fooled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without the mask where will you hide?&lt;br /&gt;Can't find yourself lost in your own lie ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know the truth now&lt;br /&gt;I know who you are&lt;br /&gt;and i don't love you anymore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It never was and never will be&lt;br /&gt;You don't know how you've betrayed me&lt;br /&gt;And somehow you've got everybody fooled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It never was and never will be&lt;br /&gt;You're not real and you can't save me&lt;br /&gt;somehow now You're everybody's fool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1842118057037861661-100004776316538338?l=senioritaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/feeds/100004776316538338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1842118057037861661&amp;postID=100004776316538338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/100004776316538338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/100004776316538338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/2007/08/everybodyz-fool.html' title='Everybody&apos;z fool'/><author><name>IceMan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262880298341271535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/TKXcTTaoJrI/AAAAAAAAAL0/uhxFraQgNTQ/S220/Al3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/RslhSrVHm5I/AAAAAAAAABs/DjL7V1T1ydA/s72-c/memories.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1842118057037861661.post-5503348783341911193</id><published>2007-08-14T15:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T16:30:44.732+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Immortality</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/RsFj-HiYjMI/AAAAAAAAABE/7u0HenIGQDw/s1600-h/Tears.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/RsFj-HiYjMI/AAAAAAAAABE/7u0HenIGQDw/s320/Tears.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098466171986414786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                 &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; beautiful angel approached me that night..as I look into her eyes I can see her pain...how much she is struggling to be strong. I've the utmost respect for her...a broken angel so alone in this world. I felt her pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;            Tears rolling down her smooth face...How could I let this angel cry...Oh how much i would like to hold her in my arms and comfort her like how a father is there for their children. She was special to me...&lt;br /&gt;She wanted so much to give up...&lt;br /&gt;Dun give up little one...I maybe gone one day but be sure my presences will always linger around you...comforting you at times of need.&lt;br /&gt;How I could give her the answer to all her questions...I was lost like her...in the wilderness of the world not knowing what to do. Unlike me I've nobody to turn to...but not you little one.&lt;br /&gt;I am here...I give you my word.&lt;br /&gt;Little one please dun cry...how every tears which is cried upon is how much it bleeds in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;Be strong...he has to go one day. Let him go gracefully...Let him see that you have moved on. Let him see that same smile on your face which he used to see. He was a great man, a great friend and he will be always be...Its time to say Goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I once heard an old man said..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;" &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;God created us to feel Love, Pain and Satisfaction...thats why we are special. That differentiate us and all the things in the universe. Life is like the ocean...so never-ending. There are lots of things to explore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;So let us take one small step at  a time and let this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/RsFn2XiYjNI/AAAAAAAAABM/Yz2oJ-G53xs/s1600-h/tears2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 103px; height: 136px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/RsFn2XiYjNI/AAAAAAAAABM/Yz2oJ-G53xs/s320/tears2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098470436888939730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; hand which is offered to you guide you along the journey.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1842118057037861661-5503348783341911193?l=senioritaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/feeds/5503348783341911193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1842118057037861661&amp;postID=5503348783341911193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/5503348783341911193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/5503348783341911193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/2007/08/immortality.html' title='Immortality'/><author><name>IceMan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262880298341271535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/TKXcTTaoJrI/AAAAAAAAAL0/uhxFraQgNTQ/S220/Al3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/RsFj-HiYjMI/AAAAAAAAABE/7u0HenIGQDw/s72-c/Tears.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1842118057037861661.post-222484068633792582</id><published>2007-08-10T12:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T12:52:28.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'>As the wind blew against my face...a tear roll</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/Rrvu1HiYjJI/AAAAAAAAAAs/9IuGclACwEU/s1600-h/angel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 144px; height: 173px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/Rrvu1HiYjJI/AAAAAAAAAAs/9IuGclACwEU/s320/angel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096929999623589010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ever hear the wind whispering into your ears??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The wind brings u the stories of all the tears that people which had bled tears for u...The cries of loneliness...&lt;br /&gt;But what could I do. I am  helpless...I used to bring the smiles into people's life but I don't seem to do it anymore...instead I'm bringing them tears...made them feel the coldness of my heart.&lt;br /&gt;I'm crying...my heart is bleeding. Nobody knows it..&lt;br /&gt;The phrase "So close yet so far"...sounds familiar?&lt;br /&gt;I love her but I cannot make myself to get close to her....she deserves someone else better. But the pain of letting her go is killing me...&lt;br /&gt;I'm lost in my own world...drowning in my own tears.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1842118057037861661-222484068633792582?l=senioritaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/feeds/222484068633792582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1842118057037861661&amp;postID=222484068633792582' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/222484068633792582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/222484068633792582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/2007/08/as-wind-blew-against-my-facea-tear-roll.html' title='As the wind blew against my face...a tear roll'/><author><name>IceMan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262880298341271535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/TKXcTTaoJrI/AAAAAAAAAL0/uhxFraQgNTQ/S220/Al3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/Rrvu1HiYjJI/AAAAAAAAAAs/9IuGclACwEU/s72-c/angel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1842118057037861661.post-3966033154396909881</id><published>2007-08-08T05:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T13:01:59.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi there...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/RrowxniYjHI/AAAAAAAAAAc/c6ZfUMXmEZc/s1600-h/Image009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/RrowxniYjHI/AAAAAAAAAAc/c6ZfUMXmEZc/s320/Image009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096439557308058738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi there,&lt;br /&gt;to those who knows me thanks for reading and for those who are new welcome to my life.&lt;br /&gt;Why the name Broken Wings???&lt;br /&gt;How I wish to feel the wind blowing against my face...and to open my eyes to see a never-ending stretch of  blue sea.&lt;br /&gt;Oh how i wish to be free of all the problems in life and roam the world in search of happiness.&lt;br /&gt;Am I unhappy?? NO!&lt;br /&gt;Am I happy??   NO!&lt;br /&gt;What am I feeling...That i never know.&lt;br /&gt;But one thing for sure is to experience that one moment...that split second to see her smile, to see them smile and to see people around me smile....That is something I would sacrifice for.&lt;br /&gt;Am I crazy??&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I am...I'm confused.&lt;br /&gt;Happiness...hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;What is that? Smiles...laughter...tears...Somebody please...i wan to feel love.&lt;br /&gt;I wan to feel that special love in life which can make me fly...free me of all my darkness moments.&lt;br /&gt;Well...close your eyes....relax...............Now open your eyes....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WELCOME BACK TO REALITY!!!!!!!!!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/Rrow93iYjII/AAAAAAAAAAk/jaz_hvCgnKY/s1600-h/thumbnail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/Rrow93iYjII/AAAAAAAAAAk/jaz_hvCgnKY/s320/thumbnail.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096439767761456258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1842118057037861661-3966033154396909881?l=senioritaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/feeds/3966033154396909881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1842118057037861661&amp;postID=3966033154396909881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/3966033154396909881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/3966033154396909881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/2007/09/hi-there.html' title='Hi there...'/><author><name>IceMan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262880298341271535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/TKXcTTaoJrI/AAAAAAAAAL0/uhxFraQgNTQ/S220/Al3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/RrowxniYjHI/AAAAAAAAAAc/c6ZfUMXmEZc/s72-c/Image009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1842118057037861661.post-4181744807665374442</id><published>2007-07-21T18:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T05:06:41.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My very own...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/RqHg-hJenRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/v_vS2NxWXfw/s1600-h/CAQDMFE9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/RqHg-hJenRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/v_vS2NxWXfw/s320/CAQDMFE9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089596418560007442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi everyone...&lt;br /&gt;         finally my very own space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hows life...i ask myself. Well its quite cold and lonely here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is everybody??? Where is she?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                   Oh how i wish i....Smiles and smiles....happy all day long !!! Sunshine and rainbows is all they can see in me....&lt;br /&gt;                But does anyone stop for a while and ask hows the real weather in here...here in the most deepest part of my heart ???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am still human...i need love and attention please.&lt;br /&gt;I am no angel...my wings are broken.&lt;br /&gt;Help me....&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/1842118057037861661-4181744807665374442?l=senioritaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/feeds/4181744807665374442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1842118057037861661&amp;postID=4181744807665374442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/4181744807665374442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1842118057037861661/posts/default/4181744807665374442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senioritaz.blogspot.com/2007/07/my-very-own.html' title='My very own...'/><author><name>IceMan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262880298341271535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/TKXcTTaoJrI/AAAAAAAAAL0/uhxFraQgNTQ/S220/Al3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w2tNiyvRuf8/RqHg-hJenRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/v_vS2NxWXfw/s72-c/CAQDMFE9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
