<?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-8573648</id><updated>2011-04-22T03:30:38.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'>clarity</title><subtitle type='html'>and i will wait to find if this will last forever...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>goksmeister</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>39</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8573648.post-114107635182152551</id><published>2006-02-28T05:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T14:19:03.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>prodigal dub 1 &amp; 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Mother please be strong&lt;br /&gt;Don't take it hard on yourself&lt;br /&gt;Blame someone else&lt;br /&gt;Don't let him slip away now&lt;br /&gt;Father's never home&lt;br /&gt;'Coz life's been so hard since losin'&lt;br /&gt;Losin' you&lt;br /&gt;So please come home soon&lt;br /&gt;Mother please be strong&lt;br /&gt;Don't take it hard on yourself&lt;br /&gt;Blame someone else&lt;br /&gt;Don't let him slip away now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Near his sister stands alone&lt;br /&gt;Who's to know she's okay&lt;br /&gt;Go blame yourself&lt;br /&gt;We've got to save her&lt;br /&gt;Children of the sun&lt;br /&gt;Don't hide away from your pain&lt;br /&gt;Please come back home&lt;br /&gt;No, don't you run away now&lt;br /&gt;Mother please be strong&lt;br /&gt;Blame someone else&lt;br /&gt;Don't let him slip away now&lt;br /&gt;Don't let him slip away now&lt;br /&gt;Don't let him slip away....&lt;br /&gt;...now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8573648-114107635182152551?l=goksmeister.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/feeds/114107635182152551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573648&amp;postID=114107635182152551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/114107635182152551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/114107635182152551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/2006/02/prodigal-dub-1-2.html' title='prodigal dub 1 &amp; 2'/><author><name>goksmeister</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8573648.post-113989649406867002</id><published>2006-02-14T13:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T20:33:05.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>times like these</title><content type='html'>I am a one way motorway&lt;br /&gt;I’m the one that drives away&lt;br /&gt;Then follows you back home&lt;br /&gt;I am a street light shiningI’m a wild light blinding bright&lt;br /&gt;Burning off alone&lt;br /&gt;It’s times like these you learn to live again&lt;br /&gt;It’s times like these you give and give again&lt;br /&gt;It’s times like these you learn to love again&lt;br /&gt;It’s times like these time and time again&lt;br /&gt;I am a new day rising&lt;br /&gt;I’m a brand new sky&lt;br /&gt;To hang the stars upon tonight&lt;br /&gt;I am a little divided&lt;br /&gt;Do I stay or run away&lt;br /&gt;And leave it all behind?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8573648-113989649406867002?l=goksmeister.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/feeds/113989649406867002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573648&amp;postID=113989649406867002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/113989649406867002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/113989649406867002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/2006/02/times-like-these.html' title='times like these'/><author><name>goksmeister</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8573648.post-113932410051674571</id><published>2006-02-07T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-15T12:25:20.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cannonball</title><content type='html'>Still a little bit of your taste in my mouth&lt;br /&gt;Still a little bit of you laced with my doubt&lt;br /&gt;Still a little hard to say what's going on&lt;br /&gt;Still a little bit of your ghost your witness&lt;br /&gt;Still a little BIT of your face I haven't kissedYou&lt;br /&gt;step a little closer EACH DAY&lt;br /&gt;Still I can't SAY what's going on&lt;br /&gt;Stones taught me to flyLove taught me to lie&lt;br /&gt;Life taught me to die&lt;br /&gt;So it's not hard to fall&lt;br /&gt;When you float like a cannonball&lt;br /&gt;Still a little bit of your song in my ear&lt;br /&gt;Still a little bit of your words I long to hear&lt;br /&gt;You step a little closer TO ME&lt;br /&gt;So close that I can't see what's going on&lt;br /&gt;Stones taught me to fly&lt;br /&gt;Love taught me to lie&lt;br /&gt;Life taught me to die&lt;br /&gt;So it's not hard to fall&lt;br /&gt;When you float like a cannon&lt;br /&gt;Stones taught me to flyLove taught me to cry&lt;br /&gt;So come on courage!&lt;br /&gt;Teach me to be shy'Cause it's not hard to fall&lt;br /&gt;And I don't WANNA scare her&lt;br /&gt;It's not hard to fallAnd I don't wanna loseI&lt;br /&gt;t's not hard to grow&lt;br /&gt;When you know that you just don't know&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8573648-113932410051674571?l=goksmeister.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/feeds/113932410051674571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573648&amp;postID=113932410051674571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/113932410051674571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/113932410051674571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/2006/02/cannonball.html' title='cannonball'/><author><name>goksmeister</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8573648.post-113399094164653991</id><published>2005-12-08T05:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T05:29:01.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>spolarium</title><content type='html'>Dumidilim ang paligid. May tumawag sa pangalan ko...Labing isang palapag...Tinanong kung okey lang ako.Sabay abot ng baso...May naghihintay At bakit ba' pag nagsawa na ako, bigla na lang ayoko na! At ngayon, Di pa rin alam kung bat' tayo nandito. Puwede bang itigil muna ang pag-ikot ng mundo? Lumiwanag ang buwan!San Juan! Di ko na nasasakyan ang lahat ng bagay ay gumuguhit na lang  sa'king lalamunan. Ewan mo at ewan natin...Sinong may pakana?At bakit ba tumilapon ang gintong alak diyan sa paligid mo? At ngayon Di pa rin alam kung ba't tayo nandito. Puwede bang itigil muna ang pag-ikot ng mundo? Umiyak ang umaga! Anong sinulat ni Enteng at Joey diyan sa gintong salamin? Di ko na mabasa pagkat merong nagbura! Ewan mo at ewan natin...Sinong nagpakana?At bakit ba tumilapon ang spolarium diyan sa paligid mo? At ngayon Di pa rin alamKung ba't tayo nandito... Puwede bang itigil muna ang pag-ikot ng mundo?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8573648-113399094164653991?l=goksmeister.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/feeds/113399094164653991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573648&amp;postID=113399094164653991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/113399094164653991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/113399094164653991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/2005/12/spolarium.html' title='spolarium'/><author><name>goksmeister</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8573648.post-113312219090848924</id><published>2005-11-28T04:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T04:09:50.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's over</title><content type='html'>felt like fate but a little late&lt;br /&gt;to chase a dream you can't create&lt;br /&gt;sure we could've made it to the end&lt;br /&gt;but this i say in my defense&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gues time to go is time to grow&lt;br /&gt;and time to challenge what you know&lt;br /&gt;i'm not constrained by the constraints&lt;br /&gt;that trap you in your fucking game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you had your tears for all your fears&lt;br /&gt;i had to take the wheel and steer&lt;br /&gt;this was all i had and it was getting faked&lt;br /&gt;no time to learn from your mistakes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i still hear her calling ouyt my name&lt;br /&gt;but those days are gone and time has flown&lt;br /&gt;we'll never ever be the same again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8573648-113312219090848924?l=goksmeister.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/feeds/113312219090848924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573648&amp;postID=113312219090848924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/113312219090848924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/113312219090848924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/2005/11/its-over.html' title='it&apos;s over'/><author><name>goksmeister</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8573648.post-113285917224755542</id><published>2005-11-25T03:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-25T03:06:12.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tikman</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hindi mapakali, magdamag hinahanap. Nababaliw tuwing naaalala ang init. hindi malimutan kailangang muling makamit ang tamis..sa aking mga labi. Halika't tikman ang langit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;- e. buendia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8573648-113285917224755542?l=goksmeister.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/feeds/113285917224755542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573648&amp;postID=113285917224755542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/113285917224755542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/113285917224755542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/2005/11/tikman.html' title='tikman'/><author><name>goksmeister</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8573648.post-111998697096078633</id><published>2005-06-28T21:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-24T15:49:14.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kahit pa</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;muling lalapit&lt;br /&gt;ang liwanag sa paligid&lt;br /&gt;at ang tinig&lt;br /&gt;na sa akin nagsasabing&lt;br /&gt;hindi mapipgil ng mundo&lt;br /&gt;papatunayan ang pangako&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dahil kailangan ka&lt;br /&gt;kailangang pakita natin tayo'y iba&lt;br /&gt;at kahit pa&lt;br /&gt;hindi papapigil sa mundo&lt;br /&gt;at sa umagang darating&lt;br /&gt;lahat ay aking kakayanin&lt;br /&gt;at kahit pa ikaw lang at ako&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huwag mong isipin&lt;br /&gt;ang mga harang sa atin ang ihip ng hangin ay darating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bigla lang titigil ang mundo&lt;br /&gt;at ang lahat ay maglalaho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hindi ko man hawak ang panahon&lt;br /&gt;maging ang ikot ng buhay&lt;br /&gt;basta't IKAW at IKAW pa rin!&lt;br /&gt;IKAW at IKAw pa rin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8573648-111998697096078633?l=goksmeister.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/feeds/111998697096078633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573648&amp;postID=111998697096078633' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/111998697096078633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/111998697096078633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/2005/06/kahit-pa.html' title='kahit pa'/><author><name>goksmeister</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8573648.post-111614994651860496</id><published>2005-05-16T08:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-24T15:47:18.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blue sky</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;when do stars fade their light?&lt;br /&gt;does the moon and the sun make it right?&lt;br /&gt;for you the world maybe&lt;br /&gt;like an endless storm chasing a mystery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is there hate it your heart?&lt;br /&gt;does your body drop and tell you to stop&lt;br /&gt;loving you or loving me&lt;br /&gt;when it all falls down you just sing with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coz there's a blue sky waitnig tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;waiting tomorrow shining and shimmering&lt;br /&gt;a blu sky waiting tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;waiting tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;maybe it's all we need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh don't you wash away that smile&lt;br /&gt;you just look out the window and see the light&lt;br /&gt;it's beautiful to be alive&lt;br /&gt;it's wonderful to live a life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sun is sure to shine&lt;br /&gt;for you and me for everyone&lt;br /&gt;so don't be sad it's just the start&lt;br /&gt;of a new beginning in your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rain will keep on pouring&lt;br /&gt;some things you can't control&lt;br /&gt;and while the sun seems far and hard to hold&lt;br /&gt;it will unfold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there will always be a blue sky&lt;br /&gt;a blue sky waiting tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8573648-111614994651860496?l=goksmeister.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/feeds/111614994651860496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573648&amp;postID=111614994651860496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/111614994651860496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/111614994651860496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/2005/05/blue-sky.html' title='blue sky'/><author><name>goksmeister</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8573648.post-111549163078815220</id><published>2005-05-09T17:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-08T02:47:10.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>day you said goodnight</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Take me as you are&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;Push me off the road&lt;br /&gt;              &lt;br /&gt;The sadness&lt;br /&gt;                                                             &lt;br /&gt;I need this time to be with you&lt;br /&gt;                             &lt;br /&gt;I'm freezing in the sun&lt;br /&gt;                   &lt;br /&gt;I'm burning in the rain&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;The silence&lt;br /&gt;                                                                        &lt;br /&gt;I'm screaming, calling out your name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;                                                                         &lt;br /&gt;And I do reside in your light&lt;br /&gt;                                                             &lt;br /&gt;Put out the fire with me and find&lt;br /&gt;                       &lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you'll lose the side of your circles&lt;br /&gt;                                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;That's what I'll do if we say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;br /&gt;To be is all I gotta be&lt;br /&gt;                                &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And all that I see&lt;br /&gt;                         &lt;br /&gt;And all that I need is time&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;To me the life you gave me&lt;br /&gt;                                               &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The day you said goodnight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                             &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The calmness in your face&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;That I see through the night&lt;br /&gt;                   &lt;br /&gt;The warmth of your light is pressing unto us&lt;br /&gt;                   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You didn't ask me why&lt;br /&gt;                           &lt;br /&gt;I never would have known&lt;br /&gt;                                                &lt;br /&gt;Oblivion is falling down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could only know me like your prayers at night&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then everything between you and me will be all right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's already taken,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;She's already taken,&lt;br /&gt;                             &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;She's already taken me&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The day you said goodnight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-hale&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8573648-111549163078815220?l=goksmeister.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/feeds/111549163078815220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573648&amp;postID=111549163078815220' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/111549163078815220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/111549163078815220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/2005/05/day-you-said-goodnight.html' title='day you said goodnight'/><author><name>goksmeister</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8573648.post-110857690318211312</id><published>2005-02-17T17:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-17T02:01:43.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>untitled</title><content type='html'>what...&lt;br /&gt;...is it that you seek?&lt;br /&gt;...is it that you look for?&lt;br /&gt;...is it that i don't have?&lt;br /&gt;is it perfection and splendor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pardon...&lt;br /&gt;..me for my shortcomings.&lt;br /&gt;...me for my mistakes&lt;br /&gt;...is all i'm asking for&lt;br /&gt;there's no punishment i won't take&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will...&lt;br /&gt;...you want me to change myself&lt;br /&gt;...you wish for a better me?&lt;br /&gt;...you want me to be perfect?&lt;br /&gt;something i'm not meant to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if...&lt;br /&gt;...i did so, would you love me?&lt;br /&gt;...i did so, would you have felt?&lt;br /&gt;...i did so, then i would fade&lt;br /&gt;into a shadow of yourself&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8573648-110857690318211312?l=goksmeister.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/feeds/110857690318211312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573648&amp;postID=110857690318211312' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/110857690318211312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/110857690318211312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/2005/02/untitled.html' title='untitled'/><author><name>goksmeister</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8573648.post-110823938018392901</id><published>2005-02-13T18:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-13T04:16:20.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sleepscapes</title><content type='html'>which way will you walk tonight?&lt;br /&gt;is it the wishes that you dream or the fears that you fight?&lt;br /&gt;just remember that whichever way you choose..&lt;br /&gt;you decide whether you win or you loose...&lt;br /&gt;before you sleep ask yourself this question&lt;br /&gt;for soon you may have to make this decision&lt;br /&gt;do you hope for illusions?&lt;br /&gt;or do you want to be enlightened by the things you envision and the things you imagine ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8573648-110823938018392901?l=goksmeister.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/feeds/110823938018392901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573648&amp;postID=110823938018392901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/110823938018392901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/110823938018392901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/2005/02/sleepscapes.html' title='sleepscapes'/><author><name>goksmeister</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8573648.post-110737271157040572</id><published>2005-02-03T19:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-03T03:31:51.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DON'T!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Don't date because you are desperate.Don't marry because you are miserable.Don't have kids because you think your genes are superior.Don't philander because you think you are irresistible.Don't associate with people you can't trust.Don't cheat. Don't lie. Don't pretend.Don't dictate because you are smarter.Don't demand because you are stronger.Don't sleep around because you think you are old enough and know better.Don't hurt your kids because loving them is harder.Don't sell yourself, your family, or your ideals.Don't stagnate.Don't regress.Don't live in the past. Time can't bring anything or anyone back.Don't put your life on hold for possibly Mr/Mrs Right.Don't throw your life away on absolutely Mr/Ms Wrong because yourbiological clock is ticking.Learn a new skill.Find a new friend.Start a new career.Sometimes, there is no race to be won. Only a price to be paid forsome of life's more hasty decisions.To terminate your loneliness, reach out to the homeless.To feed your nurturing instincts, care for the needy.To fulfill your parenting fantasies, get a puppy.Don't bring another life into this world for all the wrong reasons.To make yourself happy, pursue your passions and be the best of whatyou can be.Simplify your life. Take away the clutter.Get rid of destructive elements: abusive friends, nasty habits, anddangerous liaisons.Don't abandon your responsibilities but don't overdose on duty.Don't live life recklessly without thought and feeling for your family.Be true to yourself.Don't commit when you are not ready.Don't keep others waiting needlessly.Go on that trip. Don't postpone it.Say those words. Don't let the moment pass.Do what you have to, even at society's scorn.Write poetry.Love Deeply.Walk barefoot.Dance with wild abandon.Cry at the movies.Take care of yourself.Don't wait for someone to take care of you.You light up your life.You drive yourself to your destination.No one completes you - except YOU.It is true that life does not get easier with age. It only gets morechallenging.Don't be afraid. Don't lose your capacity to love.Pursue your passions.Live your dreams.Don't lose faith in your God.Don't grow old. Just grow YOU!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8573648-110737271157040572?l=goksmeister.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/110737271157040572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/110737271157040572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/2005/02/dont.html' title='DON&apos;T!'/><author><name>goksmeister</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8573648.post-110551871153886078</id><published>2005-01-13T08:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-12T16:31:51.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you'll be safe here</title><content type='html'>Nobody knows&lt;br /&gt;Just why we’re here&lt;br /&gt;Could it be fate&lt;br /&gt;Or random circumstance&lt;br /&gt;At the right place&lt;br /&gt;At the right time&lt;br /&gt;Two roads intertwine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if the universe conspired&lt;br /&gt;To meld our lives&lt;br /&gt;To make us&lt;br /&gt;Fuel and fire&lt;br /&gt;Then know&lt;br /&gt;Where ever you will be&lt;br /&gt;So too shall I be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Dry your tears&lt;br /&gt;‘Coz when nothing seems clear&lt;br /&gt;You’ll be safe here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the sheer weight&lt;br /&gt;Of your doubts and fears&lt;br /&gt;Weary heart&lt;br /&gt;You’ll be safe here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember how we laughed&lt;br /&gt;Until we cried&lt;br /&gt;At the most stupid things&lt;br /&gt;Like we were so high&lt;br /&gt;But love was all that we were on&lt;br /&gt;We belong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And though the world would&lt;br /&gt;Never understand&lt;br /&gt;This unlikely union&lt;br /&gt;And why it still stands&lt;br /&gt;Someday we will be set free.&lt;br /&gt;Pray and believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the light disappears&lt;br /&gt;And when this world’s insincere&lt;br /&gt;You’ll be safe here&lt;br /&gt;When nobody hears you scream&lt;br /&gt;I’ll scream with you&lt;br /&gt;You’ll be safe here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save your eyes&lt;br /&gt;From your tears&lt;br /&gt;When everything’s unclear&lt;br /&gt;You’ll be safe here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the sheer weight&lt;br /&gt;Of your doubts and fears&lt;br /&gt;Wounded heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the light disappears&lt;br /&gt;And when this world’s insincere&lt;br /&gt;You’ll be safe here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When nobody hears you scream&lt;br /&gt;I’ll scream with you&lt;br /&gt;You’ll be safe here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my arms&lt;br /&gt;Through the long cold night&lt;br /&gt;Sleep tight&lt;br /&gt;You’ll be safe here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When no one understands&lt;br /&gt;I’ll believe&lt;br /&gt;You’ll be safe,&lt;br /&gt;You’ll be safe&lt;br /&gt;You’ll be safe here&lt;br /&gt;Put your heart in my handsYou’ll be safe here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8573648-110551871153886078?l=goksmeister.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/feeds/110551871153886078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573648&amp;postID=110551871153886078' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/110551871153886078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/110551871153886078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/2005/01/youll-be-safe-here.html' title='you&apos;ll be safe here'/><author><name>goksmeister</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8573648.post-110530326612873901</id><published>2005-01-10T20:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-10T04:41:06.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The QUEST</title><content type='html'>rise my friend for a new day has begun&lt;br /&gt;prepare yourself for a worthwhile&lt;br /&gt;take nothing when you journey&lt;br /&gt;let wisdom be your guide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fear not your destiny&lt;br /&gt;seek witout uncertainty&lt;br /&gt;HOPE and you shall see&lt;br /&gt;enlightenment will come to thee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;set aside anger&lt;br /&gt;set aside fear&lt;br /&gt;cast out anxiety&lt;br /&gt;be proud for ou are free!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crave not for vengeance&lt;br /&gt;shatter not your dreams&lt;br /&gt;gain strength and confidence&lt;br /&gt;obey thy hearts will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as the sky is about to fade&lt;br /&gt;ask question to thyself&lt;br /&gt;is it worth the journey?&lt;br /&gt;to where has it lead?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8573648-110530326612873901?l=goksmeister.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/feeds/110530326612873901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573648&amp;postID=110530326612873901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/110530326612873901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/110530326612873901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/2005/01/quest.html' title='The QUEST'/><author><name>goksmeister</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8573648.post-110530257199405822</id><published>2005-01-10T05:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-10T04:29:31.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>music</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;"music expresses that which cannot be said and on which it is impossible to be silent."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;                                                                                                    -rudyard kipling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8573648-110530257199405822?l=goksmeister.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/feeds/110530257199405822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573648&amp;postID=110530257199405822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/110530257199405822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/110530257199405822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/2005/01/music.html' title='music'/><author><name>goksmeister</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8573648.post-110283941736846139</id><published>2004-12-13T08:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-12T16:16:57.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Time is the currency that we pay all our lives for the commodities of growth.experiences and achievements are but tokens that we buy while wisdom is sought by the highest bidders. However, it is our bargaining skills that determine how much or how little we get for the amount that we are willing to part with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Life is a swindler that persuades us to pay large fractions of this fortune for souvenirs of our stupidity. Some leave it wasting idleness as others let the tax of death collect brfore it's due.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Age is the receipt of our transactions and our records are for GOD to examine in the end of our days...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8573648-110283941736846139?l=goksmeister.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/feeds/110283941736846139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573648&amp;postID=110283941736846139' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/110283941736846139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/110283941736846139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/2004/12/time.html' title='Time'/><author><name>goksmeister</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8573648.post-110174546535142198</id><published>2004-11-30T17:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-30T00:28:54.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>umartih ka goks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;just a thought... i was watching this acoustic band and i've noticed that they we're playing songs na nde naman bagay sa kanila...in fairness, magaling pa din naman sila...pero it was like they were not enjoying what their doin...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;i guess being a true musician means being true to your craft. i guess it's natural..to be stuck sometimes... and that happens when your not being true to what you're doing, or you're doing something that's not your style. but if you stay true to yourself, chances are, all of it..your music, your craft...will come out on its best...just an opinion...=)&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/8573648-110174546535142198?l=goksmeister.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/feeds/110174546535142198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573648&amp;postID=110174546535142198' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/110174546535142198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/110174546535142198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/2004/11/umartih-ka-goks.html' title='umartih ka goks!'/><author><name>goksmeister</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8573648.post-109920489160100820</id><published>2004-11-30T17:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-30T01:10:43.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ala lang...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;One quote defined love. It says, "love means falling but not stumbling, being constant but not too persistent, sharing and never being unfair, understanding and trying not to demand, and hurting without keeping the pain." We lose someone we love only when we are destined to be with someone else who can love us even more than we can love ourselves. "Don't find love, let love find you." Cliché but true...it comes without banners. As for signs, well...that's another story... That's why it's called falling in love; because you don't force yourself to fall in love--YOU JUST FALL! YOU JUST FALL REAL HARD!=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8573648-109920489160100820?l=goksmeister.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/feeds/109920489160100820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573648&amp;postID=109920489160100820' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/109920489160100820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/109920489160100820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/2004/11/ala-lang.html' title='ala lang...'/><author><name>goksmeister</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8573648.post-110166433036863541</id><published>2004-11-29T17:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-29T23:46:21.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ASTRO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v502/goksmeister/astro.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para sa tunay na lalake&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para sa tunay na lalakeng hindi natatakot&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para sa tunay na lalakeng hindi natatakot tumalon sa bangin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para sa tunay na lalakeng lumalangoy sa salamin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Suwabe at mabango&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'Wag nang mag-atubili, bumili na kayo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Heto na ang totoo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Heto na ang totoo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para sa tunay na lalakeng lumilipad at lumulutang&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para sa tunay na lalakeng nagsi-swimming sa kalawakan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para sa tunay na lalakeng kumakanta at niroromansa ang buwan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para sa tunay na lalakeng kumakain ng buwan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Suwabe at mabango&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'Wag nang mag-atubili, bumili na kayo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Heto na ang totooHeto na ang totoo dahil...Heto na, heto na ang...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Astro, Astro cigarettes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Astro, Astro cigarettes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pagkatapos mong kumain, mag-yosi ka&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pagkatapos mong mag-yosi, matulog ka&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mahimbing ka, managinip ka&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mangarap ka...&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8573648-110166433036863541?l=goksmeister.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/feeds/110166433036863541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573648&amp;postID=110166433036863541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/110166433036863541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/110166433036863541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/2004/11/astro.html' title='ASTRO!'/><author><name>goksmeister</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8573648.post-110154724823727559</id><published>2004-11-28T09:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-28T23:03:58.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ang babae sa buhay ko...</title><content type='html'>mga kapatid..nde sya ang babae sa bintana..nde din sya ang babaeng alang pahinga...sya si kC, ang babaeng nagturo saken kung pano mabuhay muli..AYOS! nde din sya for sale!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v502/goksmeister/badvibesnmno.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;"i love you more today than yesterday!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;i do not know why you are so special to me. i can only prove true the love that i bear thee. if you were to leave, i would be left in the dark and there will be none to shine on me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8573648-110154724823727559?l=goksmeister.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/feeds/110154724823727559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573648&amp;postID=110154724823727559' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/110154724823727559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/110154724823727559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/2004/11/ang-babae-sa-buhay-ko.html' title='ang babae sa buhay ko...'/><author><name>goksmeister</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8573648.post-109692099570029036</id><published>2004-11-22T19:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-22T04:56:18.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>life's soundtrack </title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;i've been sitting here now for almost 3 hours...waiting for this sh*t to work..i was clearing my mind of things in order for me to make this good...Man! i guess a have to wait and find if this thought in my mind would last...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;A question, ever had any of these happen to you? it starts with the sound of the first single notes of a song lingering in the background, softly at first. As you gaze into the eyes of your lover..your lips move closer and closer to each other until they're just a heartbeat away, the first few notes you heard earlier combine with a variety others to achieve the very melody that intensely captures the heart of the moment...tapos bigla ka napakanta ng DES ES DA MOMENT!! (with matching eyes closed..ahaha) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Or how about that time when you and some friends were just hanging out...laughing, and having a good time? remember the "feel good music" let's say rainbow of southborder, that you heard on the background as all of you sang along with it, even if none of you were really sure if the lyrics you were singing at the top of you lungs were the right ones? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Or how about when you were mad, or frustrated maybe...like no one understands you..not your family, not your friends, not you gf/bf..where not even one of them could figure out. you stare at the mirror..long and hard until this adrenaline-pumping-techno-rap-metal sound in the background begins to get louder..you've decided that it's time to change...ginupit mo ang buhok mo, pinunit mo ang picture mo ng gf/bf mo! tapos binalibag mo ung aso mong alang kasalanan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;pero pare seryoso..kung sa tingin mo familiar toh...nde dahil napanood mo toh sa sine or sa favorite mong tv show..the truth is this sound familiar because, some, if not all of these, are experiences that you have gone through, the situation, the music and all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*BOW!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&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/8573648-109692099570029036?l=goksmeister.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/feeds/109692099570029036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573648&amp;postID=109692099570029036' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/109692099570029036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/109692099570029036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/2004/11/lifes-soundtrack.html' title='life&apos;s soundtrack '/><author><name>goksmeister</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8573648.post-110051475693976459</id><published>2004-11-16T10:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-22T04:53:27.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dedication</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;for my fellow health professionals...this is very inspiring!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"Always treasure the gift and privelege of healing that you posses...Never take advantage of the ignorance and suffering of your clients for your glory and material gain. And most important of all...Always practice with God at your side..." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;-Dra.Ramona Luisa Pablo-Santos (DLSU-HSC)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8573648-110051475693976459?l=goksmeister.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/feeds/110051475693976459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573648&amp;postID=110051475693976459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/110051475693976459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/110051475693976459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/2004/11/dedication.html' title='dedication'/><author><name>goksmeister</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8573648.post-110033001914944101</id><published>2004-11-14T07:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-13T15:29:29.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my band...sweethangover (acoustic)</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v502/goksmeister/kathyam.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v502/goksmeister/eg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v502/goksmeister/jam08.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v502/goksmeister/crisnoy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v502/goksmeister/denchie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Musicians are incredibly complex, and know far less than other artists what they want and what they are; their psychology is a modern development, and has not yet been understood..." - E.M. Forster &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8573648-110033001914944101?l=goksmeister.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/feeds/110033001914944101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573648&amp;postID=110033001914944101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/110033001914944101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/110033001914944101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/2004/11/my-bandsweethangover-acoustic.html' title='my band...sweethangover (acoustic)'/><author><name>goksmeister</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8573648.post-110011419807792621</id><published>2004-11-11T18:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-11T03:49:29.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chill sa baywalk</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/207/2312/640/tinypic01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/207/2312/320/tinypic01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jam at baywalk....sorry sa mga d nakapunta...&lt;br /&gt;performance level pa naman...watch out for our upcoming&lt;br /&gt;gigs soon....hopefully...ahaha &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8573648-110011419807792621?l=goksmeister.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/feeds/110011419807792621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573648&amp;postID=110011419807792621' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/110011419807792621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/110011419807792621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/2004/11/chill-sa-baywalk.html' title='chill sa baywalk'/><author><name>goksmeister</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8573648.post-109993263913970375</id><published>2004-11-09T16:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T00:50:39.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>propagandista</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;on the tip of my tounge...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;an offensive is poised and rearing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;my intention...a BULLET!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;my body...a TRIGGER FINGER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;my secret arsenal...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;an infinite,agless inkwell...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;a foundation of youth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;a patriots weapon of choice...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;a "computer propagandista...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8573648-109993263913970375?l=goksmeister.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/feeds/109993263913970375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573648&amp;postID=109993263913970375' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/109993263913970375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/109993263913970375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/2004/11/propagandista.html' title='propagandista'/><author><name>goksmeister</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8573648.post-109986446110135984</id><published>2004-11-08T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T05:54:21.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bulakbol</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;walang hinihintay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;kundi ang pagsakay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;isang saglit na lang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;di na maglilibang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;kapag lumilingon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;biglang nawawala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;ako'y tumatalon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;at siya'y tumutula&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;lumilindol...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;naghahabol...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;hanggang kailan ka bang bulakbol?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;saan dinadala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;tinik sa iyong paa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;subalit datapwat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;biglang magkakalat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;kapag lumilingon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;biglang mawawala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;ako'y sinasabon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;at siya'y bumubula&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;walang hinihintay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;di na makasabay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;isang saglit na lang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;di na magbibilang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;-the mongols&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/8573648-109986446110135984?l=goksmeister.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/feeds/109986446110135984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573648&amp;postID=109986446110135984' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/109986446110135984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/109986446110135984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/2004/11/bulakbol.html' title='bulakbol'/><author><name>goksmeister</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8573648.post-109984627331087345</id><published>2004-11-08T15:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T00:51:13.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>closing cycles by Paolo Coelho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;One always has to know when a stage comes to an end. If we insist on staying longer than the necessary time, we lose the happiness and the meaning of  the other stages we have to go through. Closing cycles, shutting doors, ending chapters - whatever name we give it, what matters is to leave in the past the moments of life that have finished.       Did you lose your job? Has a loving relationship come to an end? Did  you  eave your parents' house? Gone to live abroad? Has a long-lasting    friendship ended all of a sudden? You can spend a long time wondering why       this has happened. You can tell yourself you won't take another step until       you find out why certain things that were so important and so solid in       your life have turned into dust, just like that. But such an attitude will      be awfully stressing for everyone involved: your parents, your husband or       wife, your friends, your children, your sister, everyone will be finishing       chapters, turning over new leaves, getting on with life, and they will all       feel bad seeing you at a standstill. None of us can be in the present and       the past at the same time, not even when we try to understand the things       that happen to us. What has passed will not return: we cannot for ever be     children, late adolescents, sons that feel guilt or rancor towards our      parents, lovers who day and night relive an affair with someone who has     gone away and has not the least intention of coming back. Things pass, and       the best we can do is to let them really go away.       That is why it is so important (however painful it may be!) to destroy       souvenirs, move, give lots of things away to orphanages, sell or donate      the books you have at home. Everything in this visible world is a       manifestation of the invisible world, of what is going on in our hearts        and getting rid of certain memories also means making some room for other      memories to take their place. Let things go. Release them. Detach yourself       from them. Nobody plays this life with marked cards, so sometimes we win       and sometimes we lose. Do not expect anything in return, do not expect       your efforts to be appreciated, your genius to be discovered, your love to     be understood. Stop turning on your emotional television to watch the same      program over and over again, the one that shows how much you suffered from       a certain loss: that is only poisoning you, nothing else.      Nothing is more dangerous than not accepting love relationships that are       broken off, work that is promised but there is no starting date, decisions         that are always put off waiting for the "ideal moment." Before a new    chapter is begun, the old one has to be finished: tell yourself that what        has passed will never come back. Remember that there was a time when you       could live without that thing or that person - nothing is irreplaceable, a       habit is not a need. This may sound so obvious, it may even be difficult,       but it is very important. Closing cycles. Not because of pride, incapacity       or arrogance, but simply because that no longer fits your life. Shut the        door, change the record, clean the house, shake off the dust. Stop being                       who you were, and change into who you are.        &lt;strong&gt;"Love is a commitment of the heart that will stand the test of  wavering         emotions, intellectual rationalizing, circumstantial allure, hormonal       infatuation, and even the wounds of your lover. Anything less is not true                                         love."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8573648-109984627331087345?l=goksmeister.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/feeds/109984627331087345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573648&amp;postID=109984627331087345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/109984627331087345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/109984627331087345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/2004/11/closing-cycles-by-paolo-coelho.html' title='closing cycles by Paolo Coelho'/><author><name>goksmeister</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8573648.post-109873477297823792</id><published>2004-10-26T18:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T00:32:58.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kwarto</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;maglilinis ako ng aking kwarto na puno ng galit at damit at mga bagay na hindi ko na kailangan...&lt;br /&gt;nakaraang hindi na pwedeng ipagpaliban...&lt;br /&gt;mga liham ng luma kongpag-ibig at litrato ng isang kahapong maligalig...&lt;br /&gt;dahan-dahan kong inipon, ngunit ngayon kelangan ko ng itapon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di ko na kayang mabuhay pa sa kahapon&lt;br /&gt;kaya mula ngayon, mula ngayon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may jacket mong nabubulok sa sulok at inaalikabok na sa lungkot...&lt;br /&gt;may panyo ding ilang ulit ng niluhaan..isang patak sa bawat beses na&lt;br /&gt;tayo ay nasasaktan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alaala ng lumuluhang kahapon&lt;br /&gt;dahan dahan ko na ring kinakahon&lt;br /&gt;natagpuan ko na ang tunay na ligaya&lt;br /&gt;lumabas ako ng kwarto't naron sya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaya mula ngayon, magpapaalam na sayo ang aking kwarto...BABAYU! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8573648-109873477297823792?l=goksmeister.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/feeds/109873477297823792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573648&amp;postID=109873477297823792' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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young&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hemp will be ruling my brothers again &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if you got the ganja, then pass it my friend &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When the moon shines, from the heavens above,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;life will be sweet so green and so young&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i open my mind as i lie on the floor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;join me as we both live in extacy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dive in our hands and you’ll see &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Send me away…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;While the song winds, id be bouncing around&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;id just be chilling and standing we ground&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Opening the hearts of the people as we&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sing on melodies that makes us so free &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;While your mind flies, we’ll be playing our song &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;killing the buzz that we have all along&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Toke up and dope up is all that we do&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuck it fool we never said that you should too&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-cheese-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh man! reminds me of my college days...paycelabenrakenrol! \m/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8573648-109812272150110839?l=goksmeister.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/feeds/109812272150110839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573648&amp;postID=109812272150110839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/109812272150110839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/109812272150110839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/2004/10/ganjazz.html' title='ganjazz'/><author><name>goksmeister</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8573648.post-109809481580726369</id><published>2004-10-19T09:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-18T18:33:30.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kwentuhan</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;minsan nangyari toh sa buhay ko. sa antipolo..sa retreat house, kasama ko ang isang ka-auxi ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kanina pa tayo magkasama&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;umaga na pala...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;maya-maya lang ay may araw na&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kahit tayo'y pagod, buong mundo ay tulog&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ikaw at ako&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;derederetso lang na walang pakialam&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kwentuhan lang..ala namang masama&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;usap lang..ibaon muna sa limot ang lungkot&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tatawa tayo sabay seryoso&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;unti-unti kang nakikilala&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ang sarap mo palang kasama&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dati kasi, tahimik ka lang palagi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ngunit ngayong gabi,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;parang kay rami rami mo nang sinabi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kwentuhan lang..ala namang masama&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;usap lang..ibaon muna sa limot ang lungkot&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...dahil gusto kitang makilala't makasama&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;umaga na tulog ka na&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kay himbing mong managinip&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kay sarap sarap mong umidlip&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;samahan muna kita...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;samahan ka, wala namang masama...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kung samahan ka, kahit tingin nila ay masama...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;samahan pa din kita...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8573648-109809481580726369?l=goksmeister.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/feeds/109809481580726369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573648&amp;postID=109809481580726369' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/109809481580726369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/109809481580726369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/2004/10/kwentuhan.html' title='kwentuhan'/><author><name>goksmeister</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8573648.post-109804141028382277</id><published>2004-10-18T14:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T00:33:41.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>music</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;music is like languages: the more languages you're able to speak, the better person it makes you!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8573648-109804141028382277?l=goksmeister.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/feeds/109804141028382277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573648&amp;postID=109804141028382277' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/109804141028382277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/109804141028382277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/2004/10/music.html' title='music'/><author><name>goksmeister</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8573648.post-109743146260188957</id><published>2004-10-11T18:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-11T02:07:03.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jeepney music! </title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#009900;"&gt;thinkin of my everyday urban life...aside from hearing the distinct rhythm of people,marching like ants as they walk from mall to mall, office to office, accompanied by their blending voices. also aside from hearing different engines or any engine like sound you can imagine...more interesting than this however, is the distinct music that i hear from the uniquely different jeepneys that i've come to know very well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#009900;"&gt;i guess, given the fact that regardless of what music the jeepney driver put on, it's still a treat that adds to the experience of commuting...some people say "you are what u eat!" but for me this time is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"YOU ARE WHAT YOU RIDE"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; the fact that the jeepney is a status symbol for our country will never change, and the fact that, just like a person, a jeepney reflects some kind of "personality" as shown by the music it plays. the streets now, for me, becomes one large music store where i can sample their wares four just 5 pesos and fifty centavos, and each jeepney is a listening booth where i can sit back and enjoy my trip. with this in mind, the saying that "it is not the destination, it's the journey which takes you there" really proves to be true...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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'/><author><name>goksmeister</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8573648.post-109738848267544118</id><published>2004-10-11T05:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-10T14:09:43.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Echo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;There's something about the look in youreyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Something I noticed when the light wasjust right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;It reminded me twice that I was alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;And it reminded me that you're so worththe fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;My biggest fear will be the rescue of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Strange how it turns out that way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Could you show me dear...something I'venot seen?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Something infinitely interesting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;There's something about the way you move&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I see your mouth in slow motion when you sing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;More subtle than something, someonecontrives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Your movements echo that I have seen the real thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Your biggest fear will be the rescue of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Strange how it turns out that way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Could you show me dear...something I'venot seen?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Something infinitely interesting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-incubus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8573648-109738848267544118?l=goksmeister.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/feeds/109738848267544118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573648&amp;postID=109738848267544118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/109738848267544118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/109738848267544118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/2004/10/echo.html' title='Echo'/><author><name>goksmeister</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8573648.post-109717226377491814</id><published>2004-10-08T17:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-30T00:56:57.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ayaw pa paawat...usapang malupet! (PART 2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;ryangoan823: sige lang..usap pa tyo...&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: enjoy naman dba?&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: goks aka goksmeister, the blogger, the addict, the love of kv&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: kv?&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: baka kc...&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: kc pla&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: UHUH!&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: eh sori na&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: kaw may gusto ka ba sabihin??&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: labas molang yan!&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: ipopost ko toh sa blogsite ko...&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: usapang malupet!&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: May iniisip akong mga pagkakataon sa buhay ko na nasayang&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: go!&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: share molang...&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: pero hindi ko lang maintindihan kung dpat ba talga syang sabihing syang or sana pla&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: feel free to say anything...this is a free country u know?&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: dahil sa buhay pla natin, hindi mo maintindihan ang bagay hanggat hindi mo nalalagpasan&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: tama ka jan..pero may mga bagay na sadyang naiintindihan lang din naten...&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: un ung mga praktikal na bagay..&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: may mga bagay din na kelangan pang ulit ulitin para lang maintindihan natin..&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: may mga bagay naman na d talaga natin maintindihan...maisa_chinkee8: dhil ang buhay natin madaming limitasyon&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: oo tama ka jan kapatid...&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: at sa sobrang dami na nya, dinadagdagan pa na kaisipan ng tao&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: pero..tunay ngang masarap mabuhay..&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: napakaswerte naten dahil tyo ay humihinga..&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: sa buahy kase..ating nararamdaman.&lt;br /&gt;.ryangoan823: lungkot man o tuwa...&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: sa buhay kase...nararamdaman natin ang uhaw ng pagibig&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: ang importante..tayo'y BUHAY! we feel... we love...&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: at pag kapawi ng uhaw, masasabi mong masarap mabuhay... prang ganito&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: pero naisip mo ba na bakit kelangan makadama ng pagibig bago mo masabing msarap mabuhay&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: un nga ang masarap..mag hirap....&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: parang sa sex..&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: masakit pero masarap..&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: pero minsan wag mo pilitin kase baka dumugo....&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: haha...&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: pero tama naman ako diba???&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: masakit pero masarap...&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: ang buhay parang sex..&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: minsan nasa taas ka..minsan nasa baba ka..&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: may mga bagay na d para sayo kaya "WAG MONG PILITIN BAKA DUMUGO!"&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: TAMA KA DYAN...&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: maymga bagay naman na kelangan mong paghirapan...&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: kaya "MASAKIT PERO MASARAP!"&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: may mga bagay naman na d na dapat mangyari..dapat ng pigilan..kaya "TAMA NA HUNNEY! TAMA NA!"&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: ang buhay may mga limitasyon..."WAG MONG PILITIN BAKA DUMUGO!""TAMA NA HUNNEY! TAMA NA!"&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: may mga bagay naman na sobrang saya kapag nangyari kaya "OH! GOD!"&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: ganyan anag buhay parang sex....&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: dats ol..tenk ya..&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: haha...&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: ayos ba?&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: ayos nga eh&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: so ano post ko na toh?&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: o usap pa tyo...&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: may gusto ka pa bang pag usapan????&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: WE have options and choices then we decide kaya may nasa taas at may nasa baba...&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: TAMA!&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: at ang buhay nasa pagdadala, prang sex&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: depende kung panu mo dadalhin sa point na yun&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: ahaha..tama ka jan..gets ko....&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: diskarteng marino....ahahahah&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: santong paspasan....&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: kanya kanyang diskarte...&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: kanya-kanyang style din&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: tama...&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: dahil ang bawat isa sa atin ay may kanya-kanyang trademark&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: haha&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: may style an nakaharap...kung san hinaharap mo lahat ng bagay..&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: may nakataliko..kung san takot kang harapin ang katotohanan..&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: may nakadapa...parang tinulugan mo na lang ang problema....&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: mayn paikot-ikot..ala naman pupuntahan...&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: meron ding pruo palabok..parang foreplay..ala namang resulta...&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: haaaaay..&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: buhay...parang sex...&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: haha, may nakalimutan ka&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: panu pagnakaupo?&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: ano?&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: pag nakaupo..parang pinagdedesiyonan mo mabuti....kase "lets sit and talk a while..."&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: ayos ba?&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: ayos!!!&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: pareho tayo ng naiisip na reason.&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: APIR!&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: BERIGUD jabjabjab!&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: ISANG PADYAK PA!!!&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: *uuuuuummmmm!&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: lokohan na toh...&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: post ko na toh.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8573648-109717226377491814?l=goksmeister.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/feeds/109717226377491814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573648&amp;postID=109717226377491814' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/109717226377491814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/109717226377491814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/2004/10/ayaw-pa-paawatusapang-malupet-part-2.html' title='ayaw pa paawat...usapang malupet! (PART 2)'/><author><name>goksmeister</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8573648.post-109717128545460745</id><published>2004-10-08T17:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-30T00:55:36.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>usapang malupet! (PART 1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;BUZZ!!!&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: nawala ka eh&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: ahahaha..taena gusto ko magsulat..&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: d pako masyado mainspire..&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: aprang gusto ko magsulat sa pagibig..&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: i mean ung 2ngkol sa pagibig.&lt;br /&gt;.maisa_chinkee8: sulat mo lang kung anu nararamdaman mo&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: sigaw ng damdamin&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: uhuh&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: wag ka ng magdhilan ng kung anu pa man&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: ayos yan ah..&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: di mo maiisip yan kung hindi mo nararamdaman&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: "SIGAW NG DAMDAMIN"&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: PUCHA!!!&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: i got carried away&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: ayos ka talaga..&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: SIGAW NG DAMDAMIN...IKAW! alam mo na kung sino ka...kelangan kita..duamting man sa punto na akoy namroblema...nais kong pasalamatan..sa pagpapadama mo sa akin ng pag ibig na walang kapantay,,ikaw lang ang nakapagbigay....oh kc...ahhahhaha&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: ala lang..&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: ayos ba??&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: ngyn lang yan..&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: PUCHA&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: carried away ka din?&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: mejo...&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: pero hindi din&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: PUSO!&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: lumalabas na anamn ang aking pagka blogger...&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: ahhahahah&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: SIGE GAMITIN MO YAN.&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: SIGAW NG DAMDAMIN&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: pero d pa ako satisfied..&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: konte pa..&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: konting seryoso pa..&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: pano na???&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: d pa ako satisfied...&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: bbakit ang tao di nasasatisfy?....&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: bbakit ang di ka nasasatisfy?....&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: kase ang we have unlimited wants...&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: according to philo101..&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: tama....&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: at may bgay bgay...&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: na hinahanap mo&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: kahit alam mong nasa iyo na, hawak mo na&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: di ka pa din nasasatisfy&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: may mga bagay naman na nasa kamay na naten pero d naten napapansin....&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: o kaya naman we just take it for granted..&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: dhil ayaw mong mawala sa'yo kung ano yunn na sayo na&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: kahit andyan na...pilit mo pa ding hinahanp&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: dahil namimiss mo&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: TAMA!&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: pero kelangan may marunong tyong tumanggap kung anuman ang ibinigay sa atin..&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: kase mamaya baka ito na alng ang pinakaimportante sa buhay nten.mawala pa..sayang naman diba??&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: tama ka dyan&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: haaaay nako..buhay..&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: pero ngayn maligaya ako..&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: alam mo kung bakit?&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: kunwari hindi ko alam&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: HINDI!!!&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: BAKET?&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: kase may bagay na nde ko inaasahan na dumating pero nangyari....&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: dumating sa buhay ko si KC....&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: alam mo...&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: ano?&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: sobrang natutuwa ang puso ko kase may taong katulad nya na nagmamahal sakin...&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: parang imposible talagang mangyari..&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: kakaiyak...&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: pero...nangyari..&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: at ganu din naman sya sayo eh&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: at salamat dahil nangyari..&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: may mga bagay na nawala...&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: accidents really do happen in our lives&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: pero atleast may duamting..&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: at sya na un..&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: haaaaaaay...&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: accidents really do happen in our lives&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: or lets not call it accident..&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: biglaan&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: akalang mong wala pero dumatin&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: impromptu pero perfect&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: biglaan...in a sense na d mo akse inaasahan..bagay na dumarating ng d mo namamalayan..impossible,parang sa sine lang nagaganap,pero nde pala..nde rin sya panaginip...kundi pawang katotohanan..at salamat at ako'y buhay apra aking masaksihan..ang magandang bagay na inalaan sa akin ng poong may-kapal...&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: PUTA!!!&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: GOks, where are you?&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: bakit naman???&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: m here...&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: kaw ba yan?&lt;br /&gt;maisa_chinkee8: gcng gcng&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: oo naman..&lt;br /&gt;an823: bakit?&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: si goks toh..&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: goks aka goksmeister the blogger...&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: sige lang..usap pa tyo...&lt;br /&gt;ryangoan823: enjoy naman dba? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8573648-109717128545460745?l=goksmeister.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/feeds/109717128545460745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573648&amp;postID=109717128545460745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/109717128545460745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/109717128545460745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/2004/10/usapang-malupet-part-1.html' title='usapang malupet! (PART 1)'/><author><name>goksmeister</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8573648.post-109687625156546286</id><published>2004-10-05T06:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-04T21:05:22.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ASTIG TO CHONG!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;teka teka, mahirap naman kung lagi na lang tyong seryoso...so, eto...man-trip muna tyo! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;eto na.. eto na...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Aoccdrnig to a rscheearch at CmabrigdeUinervtisy, it deosn't mttaer in waht oredr the ltteers in a wrod are,the olny iprmoetnt tihng is taht the frist and lsat ltteer be at therghit pclae.The rset can be a total mses and you can sitll raed itwouthit porbelm. Tihs is bcuseae the huamn mnid deos not raed erveylteter by istlef, but the wrod as a wlohe.Amzanig huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bigdaddy...i owe u one man! peaceloveandrockandroll!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8573648-109687625156546286?l=goksmeister.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/feeds/109687625156546286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573648&amp;postID=109687625156546286' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/109687625156546286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/109687625156546286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/2004/10/astig-to-chong.html' title='ASTIG TO CHONG!'/><author><name>goksmeister</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8573648.post-109685607975646104</id><published>2004-10-05T01:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-05T03:42:14.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>atat...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;minsan may mga kanta tayong naririnig tapos feeling naten na tyo ung nasa kanta...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;nakakatawa lang isipin na parang napakatanda ko na para maging ganito...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;kaya sana wag nyo ko tawanan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;wag nyo ko pag-isipan ng kung anuman...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;gusto ko sanang makita ka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;kanina pa ako atat sa'yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;medyo naiipit lang ako&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;sana'y maghintay ka lang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;hindi ako mapakali&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;sa aking upuan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;wala na dito ang isip ko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;nauna na riyan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;malapit na kase ang uwian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;sa wakas makikita muli kita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;patungo na po ako&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;sa sasakyan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;wala bang jeep na di puno?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;sasabit na lang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;tama bang bumuhos na lang bigla ang ulan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;shempre lusaw ang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;engineering ng buhok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;medyo malapit na ako&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;sa eskwela mo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;sana'y matupad na ang nais ko...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;-rivermaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;(between the stars and waves album)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8573648-109685607975646104?l=goksmeister.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/feeds/109685607975646104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573648&amp;postID=109685607975646104' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/109685607975646104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/109685607975646104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/2004/10/atat.html' title='atat...'/><author><name>goksmeister</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8573648.post-109682601074279938</id><published>2004-10-04T17:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-10T11:48:13.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"samahan nyo ko sa isang paglalakbay"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;well, para sa mga ka-auxi ko..nde ito ang talk ni tita dolly...ahahhapero grabe pala talagang tong blogspot! nakaka adik!eh, eto na naman ako..nakiki-uso...ahaha! mejo nag-isip ako kung ano ang susunod ko na pwede ilagay...mejo dumaan sa aking isipan na nag post pala ako dati bago ako mag boards sa PRM yahoo goups..at mejo bumulaga lang sa aking isipan muli ang aking mga pinagdaanan...kaya kung inyong mamarapatin hayaan nyo na isama ko kayo sa isang paglalakbay...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;july29,2004:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;well, malapit na mag boards,d na mabibilang ang mga oras and pupunta nako sa testing center ko, uupo nako sa examination seat ko and i don't know what will happen next...truly and i'm proud to say that my college life is over and the board exam is yet another experience...pero after the boards ano na ba talaga??? =( but, thinkin of the countless hours of studying anatomy, physiology, kinesiology, neuroanatomy,etc... i would just like to share to you guys what ive learned from my former mentors which guided me. it all started with a question: papaano mo masasabi na MAGALING ka? hindi porke't mayaman ka, magna cum laude o magiging board top notcher ka e MAGALING ka....hindi din porke't maimpluwensiya ka, o di kaya e madami kang connections, o kahit na successful ka sa career mo ngayon...papaano mo masasabing MAGALING ka?MAGALING ka kapag ginagamit mo ang kakayahan at talino mo upang gamutin nang walang reklamo ang pasyente mo...MAGALING ka kapag hindi nababayaran ang prinsipyo mo...MAGALING ka kapag ginagamit mo ang lahat ng iyong makakaya upang tulungan ang iyong kapwa at ang inang bayan....pero sa totoo lang guys, nakakapraning talaga tong boards na toh...alam ko d lahat ng makakabasa nito eh, makakarelate saken pero siguro this is just one way of releasing my tension...sobrang naiiyak na talaga ako... isama nyo na lang ako sa mga dasal nyo...salamat sa inyong lahat....paycelabenrakenrol!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ah shiet! flashback! pzzZZZZzzZZZZZZzzzzzZZZZZzZZZzzzzZZZZZZZZzzzzzZZt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Tsong,Relax ka lang. Hindi ko na-feel yan, pero I am imagining na parang kapagmay test kang pagdadaanan na isang major test or whatever. Kayang-kaya mo yan. Maniwala ka sakin - MAGALING KA! Si Superfriend na bahala sayo. Basta ba't nag-aral ka e. :)" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"goks!!!! :) (thats why something tells me that i have to open thisspecific daily digest from my inbox becoz i dont normally hve enuftime to read all the messages in my inbox kaya minsan nadedelete nalang)...its a gud thing i caught up with this email of urs before itgets to be deleted...well, first and foremost re ur email...U are thatperson...MAGALING KA goks!!! :) trust me!!! not ONLY becoz, as uvementioned, ur capabilities to pass, even to top the boards but becoz umade use of every talent God has given u...really, i think there isntanybody talented as u are, that i know very well, who put them intogood use and even shared it with people who havent really discoveredtheirs yet...uknow, self-sacrifice small or big, as long as the service rendered isgenuine, never comes unnoticed....for it and it alone, u will recievejust recompense of reward.....i know u can do it goks....believe inurself...becoz i do!!! :) and no matter wat happens, ur still datgreat person as uv always been to me!! :)"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"gudluck sa boards mo!!! sobrang proud kami sayo. kta tayo. isang starbucks ka ulit sakin pagnapasa mo. hehe. :) ingat palagi"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"anak, kayang kaya mo yan! go meet your destiny"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sa inyong lahat, salamat sa lahat ng suportang binigay nyo saken!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malapit na ang pebrero..lalaban ulit tyo!..PUSO...PUSO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8573648-109682601074279938?l=goksmeister.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/feeds/109682601074279938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573648&amp;postID=109682601074279938' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/109682601074279938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/109682601074279938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/2004/10/samahan-nyo-ko-sa-isang-paglalakbay.html' title='&quot;samahan nyo ko sa isang paglalakbay&quot;'/><author><name>goksmeister</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8573648.post-109681788288533622</id><published>2004-10-03T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T00:29:07.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new deep</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;i'm so alive..i'm so enlightened&lt;br /&gt;i can barely survive a night in my mind&lt;br /&gt;i've got a plan..&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna find out just how boring i am...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ever since i've tried trying not to find every little meaning in my life...&lt;br /&gt;ive been fine..i've been cool...&lt;br /&gt;with my new golden rule...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;numb is the new deep...&lt;br /&gt;done with the old me...&lt;br /&gt;and talk is the same cheap it's been...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm a new man..&lt;br /&gt;you wouldn't know me if your eyes were closed&lt;br /&gt;i know what you'll say..&lt;br /&gt;"this won't last longer than the rest of the day"&lt;br /&gt;but you're wrong this time... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8573648-109681788288533622?l=goksmeister.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/feeds/109681788288533622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573648&amp;postID=109681788288533622' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/109681788288533622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573648/posts/default/109681788288533622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goksmeister.blogspot.com/2004/10/new-deep_109681788288533622.html' title='new deep'/><author><name>goksmeister</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
