<?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-11447495</id><updated>2011-04-22T04:39:24.528+08:00</updated><title type='text'>autumn's monologue</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>xxgivingupxx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14550758134591144915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>38</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11447495.post-111311419753221920</id><published>2005-04-10T14:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-10T14:23:17.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i never meant to be so cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;can't pretend that you're still mine, coz you're so far away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;my imagination's much worse, i never wanna know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11447495-111311419753221920?l=aprilseemscold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/feeds/111311419753221920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11447495&amp;postID=111311419753221920&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111311419753221920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111311419753221920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/2005/04/i-never-meant-to-be-so-cold-cant.html' title=''/><author><name>xxgivingupxx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14550758134591144915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11447495.post-111223659166655825</id><published>2005-03-31T10:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-31T10:36:31.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey. Sorry I have not posted in a while. I'm just not in the mood to. Well. What happened, i don't know. It's so fuckin hot. I have to go to church in a couple of minutes, and it's SO fucking hot. I wanna go out, Starbucks for a smoke or two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later.&lt;br /&gt;*wink*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11447495-111223659166655825?l=aprilseemscold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/feeds/111223659166655825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11447495&amp;postID=111223659166655825&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111223659166655825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111223659166655825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/2005/03/hey_31.html' title=''/><author><name>xxgivingupxx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14550758134591144915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11447495.post-111208907600639006</id><published>2005-03-29T17:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-29T17:37:56.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MARTIN IS A GAY NAME.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11447495-111208907600639006?l=aprilseemscold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11447495.post-111208883460616644</id><published>2005-03-29T17:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-29T17:35:47.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i AM PISSED.&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;DO NOT FUCKING TALK TO ME ANYONE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leche&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11447495-111208883460616644?l=aprilseemscold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/feeds/111208883460616644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11447495&amp;postID=111208883460616644&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111208883460616644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111208883460616644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/2005/03/i-am-pissed.html' title=''/><author><name>xxgivingupxx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14550758134591144915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11447495.post-111208865271496586</id><published>2005-03-29T17:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-29T17:31:18.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MARTIN IS A GAY NAME.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11447495-111208865271496586?l=aprilseemscold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/feeds/111208865271496586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11447495&amp;postID=111208865271496586&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111208865271496586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111208865271496586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/2005/03/martin-is-gay-name.html' title=''/><author><name>xxgivingupxx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14550758134591144915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11447495.post-111182665382861753</id><published>2005-03-26T16:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-26T16:44:13.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt; WHAT WOMEN SAY. (HAHAHAHAHAHAH)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; FINE  This is the word women use to end an argument when they feel they are  right and you need to shut up. Never use "fine" to describe how a woman  looks - this will cause  you to have one of those arguments. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  FIVE MINUTES  This is half an hour. It is equivalent to the five minutes that your  football game is going to last before you take out the trash, so it's an  even trade.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; NOTHING  This means "something," and you should be on your toes. "Nothing" is  usually used to describe the feeling a woman has of wanting to turn you  inside out, upside down,  and backwards. "Nothing" usually signifies an argument that will last  "Five Minutes" and end with "Fine"  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; GO AHEAD (With Raised Eyebrows)  This is a dare. One that will result in a woman getting upset over  "Nothing" and will end with the word "Fine"  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; GO AHEAD (Normal Eyebrows)  This means "I give up" or "do what you want because I don't care" You  will get a "Raised Eyebrow Go Ahead" in just a few minutes, followed by  "Nothing" and "Fine" and  she will talk to you in about "Five Minutes" when she cools off.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; LOUD SIGH  This is not actually a word, but is a non-verbal statement often  misunderstood by men. A "Loud Sigh" means she thinks you are an idiot at  that moment, and wonders why  she is wasting her time standing here and arguing with you over  "Nothing"  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; SOFT SIGH  Again, not a word, but a non-verbal statement. "Soft Sighs" mean that  she is content. Your best bet is to not move or breathe, and she will  stay content.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; THAT'S OKAY  This is one of the most dangerous statements that a woman can make to a  man. "That's Okay" means that she wants to think long and hard before  paying you back for  whatever it is that you have done. "That's Okay" is often used with the  word "Fine" and in conjunction with a "Raised Eyebrow."&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11447495-111182665382861753?l=aprilseemscold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/feeds/111182665382861753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11447495&amp;postID=111182665382861753&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111182665382861753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111182665382861753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/2005/03/what-women-say.html' title=''/><author><name>xxgivingupxx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14550758134591144915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11447495.post-111182617135129328</id><published>2005-03-26T16:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-26T16:36:11.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tangina astig tong horoscope thingy.. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taurus&lt;br /&gt;Apr 20 - May 20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Virgo&lt;br /&gt;Aug 23 - Sep 22&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Horoscope Compatibility for TAURUS Perfect Partners: Virgo, Capricorn&lt;br /&gt;Horoscope Compatibility for VIRGO Perfect Partners: Taurus, Capricorn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;WAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. SAKTO. WAHAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11447495-111182617135129328?l=aprilseemscold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/feeds/111182617135129328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11447495&amp;postID=111182617135129328&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111182617135129328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111182617135129328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/2005/03/tangina-astig-tong-horoscope-thingy.html' title=''/><author><name>xxgivingupxx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14550758134591144915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11447495.post-111182559914534429</id><published>2005-03-26T16:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-26T16:26:39.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey. check this out. just stumbled upon it somewhere. i've highlighted those which caught me well.*wink*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT GUYS WISHED GIRLS WOULD KNOW&lt;br /&gt;2. If you think you're fat, you probably are. Don't ask us.&lt;br /&gt;3. Learn to work the toilet seat: if it's up put it down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Don't cut your hair. Ever.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Birthdays, Valentines, and Anniversaries are not quests to see if he can find the perfect present, again!&lt;br /&gt;6. If you ask a question you don't want an answer to, expect an answer you don't want to hear.&lt;br /&gt;7. Sometimes, he's not thinking about you. Live with it.&lt;br /&gt;8. Don't ask him what he's thinking about unless you are prepared to discuss such topics as navel lint, the shotgun formation and monster trucks.&lt;br /&gt;9. Get rid of your cat. And no, it's not different, it's just like every other cat.&lt;br /&gt;10. Dogs are better than ANY cats. Period.&lt;br /&gt;11. Sunday = Sports. It's like the full moon or the changing of the tides. Let it be.&lt;br /&gt;12. Shopping is not a sport.&lt;br /&gt;13. Anything you wear is fine. Really.&lt;br /&gt;14. You have enough clothes.&lt;br /&gt;15. You have too many shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16. Crying is blackmail. Use it if you must, but don't expect us to like it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Your brother is an idiot, &lt;strong&gt;your ex-boyfriend is an idiot&lt;/strong&gt; and your Dad probably is too.&lt;br /&gt;18. Ask for what you want. Subtle hints don't work.&lt;br /&gt;19. No, he doesn't know what day it is. He never will. Mark anniversaries on a calendar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20. Yes, pissing standing up is more difficult than peeing from point blank range. We're bound to miss sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;21. Most guys own two or three pairs of shoes -- What makes you think we'd be any good at choosing which pair, out of thirty, would look good with your dress?&lt;br /&gt;22. Yes and No are perfectly acceptable answers.&lt;br /&gt;23. A headache that lasts for 17 months is a problem. See a doctor.&lt;br /&gt;24. Your Mom doesn't have to be our best friend.&lt;br /&gt;25. Foreign films are best left to foreigners.&lt;br /&gt;26. Check you oil.&lt;br /&gt;27. Don't give us 50 rules when 25 will do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;28. Don't fake it. We'd rather be ineffective than deceived.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. It is neither in your best intrest or ours to take the quiz together.&lt;br /&gt;30. Anything we said 6 or 8 months ago is inadmissible in an argument. All comments become null and void after 7 days.&lt;br /&gt;31. If you don't dress like the Victoria's Secret girls, don't expect us to act like soap opera guys.&lt;br /&gt;32. If something we said can be interpreted two ways, and one of the ways makes you sad and angry, we meant the other one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;33. Let us ogle. If we don't look at other women, how can we know how pretty you are?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;34. You can either ask us to do something OR tell us how you want it done -- not both.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Whenever possible, please say whatever you have to say during commercials.&lt;br /&gt;36. Christopher Columbus didn't need directions, and neither do we.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;37. Women wearing Wonder bras and low-cut blouses lose their right to complain about having their boobs stared at.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;-- YES YES YES !!!!!&lt;br /&gt;38. Consider Golf a mini-vacation from you. We need it, just like you do.&lt;br /&gt;39. Telling us that the models in the men's magazines are airbrushed makes you look jealous and petty and it's certainly not going to deter us from reading the magazine.&lt;br /&gt;40. The relationship is never going to be like it was the first two months we were going out.&lt;br /&gt;AND FINALLY, THE NUMBER ONE RULE: 1. Don't rub the lamp if you don't want the genie to come out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11447495-111182559914534429?l=aprilseemscold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/feeds/111182559914534429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11447495&amp;postID=111182559914534429&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111182559914534429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111182559914534429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/2005/03/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>xxgivingupxx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14550758134591144915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11447495.post-111182476532458527</id><published>2005-03-26T16:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-26T16:12:45.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Top 10 Rejection Lines Given By Women&lt;br /&gt;(and what they actually mean)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. I think of you as a brother.&lt;br /&gt;(You remind me of that inbred banjo-playing geek in “Deliverance.”)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. There's a slight difference in our ages.&lt;br /&gt;(I don't want to do my dad.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. I'm not attracted to you in 'that' way.&lt;br /&gt;(You are the ugliest dork I've ever laid eyes on.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. My life is too complicated right now.&lt;br /&gt;(I don't want you spending the whole night or else you may hear phone calls from all the other guys I'm seeing.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I've got a boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;(I prefer my male cat and a half gallon of Ben and Jerry's.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I don't date men where I work.&lt;br /&gt;(I wouldn't date you if you were in the same 'solar system', much less the same building.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. It's not you, it's me.&lt;br /&gt;(It's you.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I'm concentrating on my career.&lt;br /&gt;(Even something as boring and unfulfilling as my job is better than dating you.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I'm celibate.&lt;br /&gt;(I've sworn off only the men like you.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Let's be friends. (I want you to stay around so I can tell you in excruciating detail about all the other men I meet and have sex with. It's the male perspective thing.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top 10 rejection lines given by Men&lt;br /&gt;(and what they actually mean...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. I think of you as a sister.&lt;br /&gt;(You're ugly.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. There's a slight difference in our ages.&lt;br /&gt;(You're ugly.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. I'm not attracted to you in 'that' way.&lt;br /&gt;(You're ugly.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. My life is too complicated right now.&lt;br /&gt;(You're ugly.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I've got a girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;(You're ugly.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I don't date women where I work.&lt;br /&gt;(You're ugly.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. It's not you, it's me.&lt;br /&gt;(You're ugly.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I'm concentrating on my career.&lt;br /&gt;(You're ugly.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I'm celibate.&lt;br /&gt;(You're ugly.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Let's be friends.&lt;br /&gt;(You're sinfully ugly.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;\&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAH TOTOO YAN!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11447495-111182476532458527?l=aprilseemscold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/feeds/111182476532458527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11447495&amp;postID=111182476532458527&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111182476532458527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111182476532458527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/2005/03/top-10-rejection-lines-given-by-women.html' title=''/><author><name>xxgivingupxx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14550758134591144915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11447495.post-111182409513871728</id><published>2005-03-26T15:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-26T16:01:35.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1. kunwari hayop ka, ano ka?.: bird, parang bird ko, malake :)&lt;br /&gt;2. kunwari halaman ka ano ka?.: rose.&lt;br /&gt;3. kunwari cartoon character ka, cno ka?.: si aguiluz ng mulawin hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;4. kunwari di ka pinoy, anung nationality mo?.: chinese, para malapet sa mga chinita LOL&lt;br /&gt;5. kunwari last text na ng buhay mo, cnung tetext mo?.: baby ko&lt;br /&gt;6. kunwari hollywood actor/actress ka, cno kamuka mo?.: brad pitt !!!&lt;br /&gt;7. kunwari bayani k ng pilipinas, saan ka may rebulto?.: boracay wakeke&lt;br /&gt;8. kunwari parte ka ng katawan, ano ka?.: seks organ :)&lt;br /&gt;9. kunwari d ka pinanganak nung year na pinanganak ka, kelan ka pinanganak?.: nung 1985 para magka age nalang kami.. lol&lt;br /&gt;10. kunwari prof ka sa school nyo, cno ka?.: balgos&lt;br /&gt;11. kunwari presidente ka ng pilipinas,pandak ka ba?.: im 5 foot 11 sucka&lt;br /&gt;12. kunwari alak ka, nung brand mo?.: pundadorrr&lt;br /&gt;13. kunwari underwear ka, anu ka?.: t back.. para lagi akong malapet sa toot (hehehe)&lt;br /&gt;14. kunwari inlove ka. kanino naman?.: keh rambaby ko&lt;br /&gt;15. kunwari hindi ka anak ng nanay mo, kanino ka anak?.: anak ni tita ledg.. tangina sarap magluto amputa..&lt;br /&gt;16. kunwari pokpok ka, san ka nakalarga?.: anywhere!!! ilaykdat! heheheheheheheh!&lt;br /&gt;17. kunwari athlete ka, anung sport mo?.: humping hehehehehe&lt;br /&gt;18. kunwari isa kang manager ng motel, anung motel ang minamanage mo?.: ano lang, anito.. o kaya biktorya kort..&lt;br /&gt;19. kunwari sekyu ka, san ka nagbabantay?.: sa csa para madali ko mapatay si kupal&lt;br /&gt;20. kunwari member ka ng banda, anung instrument mo?.: vocals ako chaka drams lol&lt;br /&gt;21. kunwari nanay ka ng sarili mo, sino tatay mo?.: ??&lt;br /&gt;22. kunwari si michael jackson ka, aamin ka ba?.: asa ka..&lt;br /&gt;23. kunwari, syota mo si madam auring, pagmamalaki mo ba sya?.: i never dreamt of being archie.. hahahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;24. kunwari di ka grumadwet sa school mo nung h.s, san ka grumadweyt?.: ewan&lt;br /&gt;25. kunwari virus ka, anu ka?.: lagnat&lt;br /&gt;26. kunwari martir ka, pano ka pinatay?.: namatay sa sarap :)&lt;br /&gt;27.kunwari painting ka, sino nagpaint sayo?.: ung pintor&lt;br /&gt;28. kunwari emoticonz ka, anu ka dun?.: ung ismaylie&lt;br /&gt;29.kunwari si lupin ka, anung ninakaw mo?.: mga mata :) hahahahah&lt;br /&gt;30.kunwari isinabuhay ang buhay mo, sino gaganap?.: siiiii.. bandolp.. taba ko eh. :)&lt;br /&gt;31.kunwari fairytale ka, cno ka?.: prins tsarmine&lt;br /&gt;32. kunwari totoo to, papayag ka ba?.: i love my life :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11447495-111182409513871728?l=aprilseemscold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/feeds/111182409513871728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11447495&amp;postID=111182409513871728&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111182409513871728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111182409513871728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/2005/03/1.html' title=''/><author><name>xxgivingupxx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14550758134591144915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11447495.post-111182264428237344</id><published>2005-03-26T15:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-26T15:37:24.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mmmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a girl who calls you baby faced&lt;br /&gt;instead of&lt;br /&gt;hot or sexy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who can't stand it when you hang up on&lt;br /&gt;her and&lt;br /&gt;calls right back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who would sit there for hours looking into&lt;br /&gt;your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who doesn't care what you look like, but&lt;br /&gt;what's inside counts the most,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who looks at you with the twinkle in her&lt;br /&gt;eyes and&lt;br /&gt;kisses you on the cheek instead of the lips,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wants to be with you in public, even ifyou wear&lt;br /&gt;those old grass stained and ripped pants&lt;br /&gt;with the bleached jersey like always,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the girl who is a constant&lt;br /&gt;reminder ofyour happiness and joy,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who makes you&lt;br /&gt;smile justby knowing she loves you back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the girl who you give piggy back&lt;br /&gt;rides to&lt;br /&gt;in public and she still is in view of her&lt;br /&gt;friends,while she gets off and you hear her&lt;br /&gt;go: &lt;strong&gt;"you're the one for me, for always&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-11447495.post-111181116132481381</id><published>2005-03-26T12:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-26T12:26:01.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the artist in the ambulance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;late night, brakes lock, hear the tires squeal&lt;br /&gt;red light, can't stop so i spin the wheel&lt;br /&gt;my world goes black before i feel an angel lift me up&lt;br /&gt;and i open blood&lt;br /&gt;shot eyes into fluorescent white&lt;br /&gt;they flip the siren, hit the lights, close the doors and i am gon&lt;br /&gt;enow i lay here owing my life to a strangerand i realize that empty words are not enough&lt;br /&gt;i'm left here with the question of just&lt;br /&gt;what have i to show except the promises i never kept?&lt;br /&gt;i lie here shaking on this bed, under the weight of my regrets.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11447495-111181116132481381?l=aprilseemscold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/feeds/111181116132481381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11447495&amp;postID=111181116132481381&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111181116132481381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111181116132481381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/2005/03/artist-in-ambulance-late-night-brakes.html' 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Today i slept at like 5 pm and woke up at 10 pm. I went online for a while then went back to bed at around 12 am. It's 4 am and i just woke up. I still wanna sleep but i keep on craving for food. Tangina I'm turning out to be a glutton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kat and I haven't talked the whole day, except for that 15 minutes around 10 AM. She isn't texting too, i suppose there's no signal there. I miss her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uwi ka na.&lt;br /&gt;=/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11447495-111169585211377604?l=aprilseemscold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/feeds/111169585211377604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11447495&amp;postID=111169585211377604&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111169585211377604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111169585211377604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/2005/03/wrong-sleeping-habits.html' title=''/><author><name>xxgivingupxx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14550758134591144915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11447495.post-111148607639868854</id><published>2005-03-22T17:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-22T18:07:56.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v518/xshesaidnox/FATA.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" width = 200 height = 150&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v518/xshesaidnox/fata2.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" width = 150 height = 150&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v518/xshesaidnox/fata3.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" width = 200 height = 180&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11447495-111148607639868854?l=aprilseemscold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/feeds/111148607639868854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11447495&amp;postID=111148607639868854&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111148607639868854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111148607639868854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/2005/03/blog-post_22.html' title=''/><author><name>xxgivingupxx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14550758134591144915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11447495.post-111148554543274133</id><published>2005-03-22T17:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-22T17:59:05.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Goodbye Manila&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manila says goodbye to her. Haha. But only for a while. I'll miss her surely and i can't wait to be with her. =/ I FINALLY got my phone fixed. Gosh i can't live without a phone. Hmm. Plans for holy week? I'm not really sure with what my family wants. Prolly we'll just stay at home - i know it's boring. ARGH. She isn't replying. Gotta post something better next time, gotta hit the sack. Time to snooze a bit. ( i just woke up at 3.30 pm, and it's just 6 pm.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;check this out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.emotionalpunk.com"&gt;http://www.emotionalpunk.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11447495-111148554543274133?l=aprilseemscold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/feeds/111148554543274133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11447495&amp;postID=111148554543274133&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111148554543274133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111148554543274133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/2005/03/goodbye-manila-manila-says-goodbye-to.html' title=''/><author><name>xxgivingupxx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14550758134591144915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11447495.post-111135309905726806</id><published>2005-03-21T05:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T05:11:39.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Talo Si PACMAN. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dissapointed and bruised, Pacman walks away. Sorry but I'm really a boxing afficionado. I have to say something about this, okay? I would really have to give the fight to El Terible who showed great footwork, power, patience and STRATEGY. Morales being a "witty" fighter, gained the edge against a brawl oriented Manny Pacquiao. The Headbutt Pacquiao sufferred changed everything, destroying his composure, confidence, and sight. The referee called it as a punch which I believe would remain controversial throughout the year. Morales won by decision 115 - 113 after giving everyone at the MGM grand a great show. Pacman acknowledges a rematch, after probably going through the prince, and once again, Marco Antonio Barrera who he beat last 2003. Pacquiao drops to 39 - 3 - 2 with a 30 KO record. Still impressive. Freddie Roach declared that the gloves Pacman used were "pillows", which Manny's promoter picked, upon Morales' request. If he had worn thinner, heftier gloves that he usually wore, he could have knocked El Terible with one punch, or possibly, the "manila ice". WTF is the manila ice? It's his secret weapon which did not really come out, - the RIGHT HOOK. Being a southpaw, Pacquiao is more inclined to use his Left, and peck using the right. But this time, he wanted to surprise the mexican. Too bad it didn't work out for him. I'd look forward to a rematch, but honestly speaking, if not for the CUT caused by the headbutt, i'd give this one to Pacquiao. Morales was dazed in some parts, but the cut was there to seal the right eye of manny, blood splurge everywhere leaving him with one eye left. Sorry im saying too much. :) haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pacman - Little Mike Tyson (quoted by Iron Mike himself)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11447495-111135309905726806?l=aprilseemscold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/feeds/111135309905726806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11447495&amp;postID=111135309905726806&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111135309905726806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111135309905726806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/2005/03/talo-si-pacman.html' title=''/><author><name>xxgivingupxx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14550758134591144915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11447495.post-111135226934590229</id><published>2005-03-21T04:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T04:57:49.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>THE POEM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's this maggot&lt;br /&gt;who's acting like a faggot&lt;br /&gt;hurting girls is his forte&lt;br /&gt;i think what he wears is a panteh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a boy who i think is not&lt;br /&gt;oh i'd love to give him a blod clot&lt;br /&gt;his name sounds so ugly&lt;br /&gt;that it should be changed to bambi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to hunt the big gay down&lt;br /&gt;but QC is such a big town&lt;br /&gt;i wish he'd drown in a lake of coupal'&lt;br /&gt;as much as he's a big epal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish his cock would shrink&lt;br /&gt;so that it would leave him to think&lt;br /&gt;what he did was very unproper&lt;br /&gt;acting like a faggotic loser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you still dont know who he is?&lt;br /&gt;i wanna boil him with gallons of piss&lt;br /&gt;and burn him high&lt;br /&gt;till his blood turns dry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK YOU FAGGOT. TANGINA MO NAG IINET AKO SAYO.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11447495-111135226934590229?l=aprilseemscold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/feeds/111135226934590229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11447495&amp;postID=111135226934590229&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111135226934590229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111135226934590229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/2005/03/poem.html' title=''/><author><name>xxgivingupxx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14550758134591144915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11447495.post-111124262987658460</id><published>2005-03-19T22:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-19T22:30:29.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What do you think will be the outcome of Morales vs. Pacquiao?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morales by KO. 19%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morales by decision. 14%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pacquiao by KO. 58%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pacquiao by decision. 8%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Draw. 2%&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11447495-111124262987658460?l=aprilseemscold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/feeds/111124262987658460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11447495&amp;postID=111124262987658460&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111124262987658460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111124262987658460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/2005/03/what-do-you-think-will-be-outcome-of.html' title=''/><author><name>xxgivingupxx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14550758134591144915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11447495.post-111124258194354457</id><published>2005-03-19T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-19T22:29:41.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HBO POLL RESULTS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think will be the outcome of Morales vs. Pacquiao?&lt;br /&gt;Morales by KO.&lt;br /&gt;19%&lt;br /&gt;Morales by decision.&lt;br /&gt;14%&lt;br /&gt;Pacquiao by KO.&lt;br /&gt;58%&lt;br /&gt;Pacquiao by decision.&lt;br /&gt;8%&lt;br /&gt;Draw.&lt;br /&gt;2%&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11447495-111124258194354457?l=aprilseemscold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/feeds/111124258194354457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11447495&amp;postID=111124258194354457&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111124258194354457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111124258194354457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/2005/03/hbo-poll-results-what-do-you-think.html' title=''/><author><name>xxgivingupxx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14550758134591144915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11447495.post-111123341155480275</id><published>2005-03-19T19:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-19T19:56:51.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>THIS DAY SUCKS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My girlfriend is leaving for davao on monday and i cannot even text or call her. The Reason? MY PHONE IS FUCKING BROKEN. I can't call her through the landline naman coz her dad's there. I can't even get to borrow a phone here, ginagamit lahat. Ash, Badjeng and I are about to go to a gig at coastbay baclaran in a couple of minutes, I'm waiting for them to arrive here. I've got no dough, man. Badtrip. This Day REALLY sucks. I had a facial yesterday, my face is as red as if it's Chinese New Year. Whapak. Hmmm.. I woke up at around 3 pm na, and i woke kat up. HEHEHE ^_^ &lt;br /&gt;She got pissed at first but things turned out alright in a while. My head hurts at the moment, and i don't know what to do to get my darn phone fixed. I asked my mom a few minutes ago if we could drop by any cellphone repair shop, but all i got were sermons and "bukas nalang" replies. *i miss you kat. :&lt;, sorry.. * darn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hush..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay. This Day SUCKS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onga pala.&lt;br /&gt;Pacquiao Vs Morales tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Betting on Pacman, 3rd round KO. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11447495-111123341155480275?l=aprilseemscold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/feeds/111123341155480275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11447495&amp;postID=111123341155480275&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111123341155480275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111123341155480275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/2005/03/this-day-sucks.html' title=''/><author><name>xxgivingupxx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14550758134591144915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11447495.post-111109123355375991</id><published>2005-03-18T03:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-18T04:28:54.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v518/xshesaidnox/my_chemical_romance.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" width = 230 height = 190&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size = "5"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i adore her. Poison the Well. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v518/xshesaidnox/poisonthewell1_small.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" width = 220 height = 220&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v518/xshesaidnox/avenged02.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11447495-111109123355375991?l=aprilseemscold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/feeds/111109123355375991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11447495&amp;postID=111109123355375991&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111109123355375991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111109123355375991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/2005/03/but-i-adore-her.html' title=''/><author><name>xxgivingupxx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14550758134591144915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11447495.post-111108615567573598</id><published>2005-03-18T02:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-18T03:02:35.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>most guys, yeah! they do try their hardest to impress girls. the reason for that is most girls try their hardest to play games with guys. PAKIPOT! why? because they think it's cute. GIRLS are the reason why most guys do crazy things. when girls want some excitement, we give it to them. and then they say that it's too much. girls can never be satisfied. like i said in the my previous reply, they are very complicated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ito ang dahilan kung bakit ayaw ko sa mga atenista:&lt;br /&gt;read on. got this from atenista.net&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuwing nakakakita ako ng mga Tomasians, gusto kong isuka yung kinakain ko sa mukha nila. mga SOCIAL CLIMBERS talaga! feeling nila Atenean sila!hey, to all Tomasians, ang mga Atenean ay yung nagaaral sa "THE ATENEO" hindi sa UST!!! huwag kayong magpanggap na Atenista dahil hindi kayo nababagay sa "THE ATENEO"!!! jologs na jologs talaga kayo! walang jolog dito sa "THE ATENEO"!!! bawal ang jologs sa "THE ATENEO"!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11447495-111108615567573598?l=aprilseemscold.blogspot.com' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11447495.post-111108233262981377</id><published>2005-03-18T01:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-18T01:58:52.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Don't Leave"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna say so much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but I don't want you to leave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna touch your heart with mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know I'm on your side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;em&gt;it's easy to pretend,that everything's alright&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it's not easy to let go&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of the things you thought you'd always know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just don't run away tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;don't leave&lt;/strong&gt;..believe me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's so much more then this, so much more then this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;don't leave&lt;/strong&gt;..believe me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;there's a voice calling out your name&lt;/em&gt;, calling out your name until you're..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and everyone said so much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;without saying anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emtpy words fill the air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it's hard to tell who really cares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it's easy to pretend that everything's alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's not easy to let go of the things you thought you' d always know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's time to walk with open eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and don't leave..believe me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's so much more then this, so much more then this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and don't leave, believe me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11447495-111108233262981377?l=aprilseemscold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/feeds/111108233262981377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11447495&amp;postID=111108233262981377&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111108233262981377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111108233262981377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/2005/03/dont-leave-i-wanna-say-so-much-but-i.html' title=''/><author><name>xxgivingupxx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14550758134591144915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11447495.post-111105439487550850</id><published>2005-03-17T18:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T18:16:45.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font size = "3"&gt; nagtataka pa rin ako.. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pano sya nakaka alis.. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v518/xshesaidnox/hot_for_teacher_4_by_greeneyedtease.jpg" width = 180 height = 180&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v518/xshesaidnox/hot_for_teacher_3_by_greeneyedtease.jpg" width = 180 height = 180&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size = "3"&gt; got the hots for teachers? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;yeah.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11447495-111105439487550850?l=aprilseemscold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/feeds/111105439487550850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11447495&amp;postID=111105439487550850&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111105439487550850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111105439487550850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/2005/03/nagtataka-pa-rin-ako.html' title=''/><author><name>xxgivingupxx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14550758134591144915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11447495.post-111105378108643993</id><published>2005-03-17T17:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T18:03:01.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've been busy doodling since Kat's not home,  i've got no nothing to do. She went jamming with her bandmates (well, i thought she couldn't go out - but what the heck.) It's okay though. It's always okay. HAY. I have to pick my ass up coz i have to go to church in a couple of minutes. I wanna lay here at home coz it's pretty cold, and my mind is on relax-tulog-baboy mode. I woke up at around 4 already. And still, i wanna sleep. What a pig. My girlfriend and I had some problems this morning (early morning at that) and it got fixed naman when morning came (morning as in may araw na). I know she really loves me.. HEHEHE :) I have to find a way to make excuses why i couldn't go to church, nakakatamad talaga. Sunday Nalang.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11447495-111105378108643993?l=aprilseemscold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/feeds/111105378108643993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11447495&amp;postID=111105378108643993&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111105378108643993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111105378108643993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/2005/03/ive-been-busy-doodling-since-kats-not.html' title=''/><author><name>xxgivingupxx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14550758134591144915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11447495.post-111105279494947393</id><published>2005-03-17T17:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T17:46:34.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;Would you be depressed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;If I attend that wedding, but only as a guest?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;Such an unfaithful bride draped in dress..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;Spun with threads of my regret..&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/11447495-111105279494947393?l=aprilseemscold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/feeds/111105279494947393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11447495&amp;postID=111105279494947393&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111105279494947393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111105279494947393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/2005/03/would-you-be-depressedif-i-attend-that.html' title=''/><author><name>xxgivingupxx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14550758134591144915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11447495.post-111105256831276638</id><published>2005-03-17T17:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T17:42:48.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;don't let me down.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;we'll find a way to make it go away..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i love you kat*.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11447495-111105256831276638?l=aprilseemscold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/feeds/111105256831276638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11447495&amp;postID=111105256831276638&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111105256831276638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111105256831276638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/2005/03/dont-let-me-down.html' title=''/><author><name>xxgivingupxx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14550758134591144915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11447495.post-111099971713588926</id><published>2005-03-17T02:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T03:01:57.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>LAFTRIP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lam mo ba kung sino crush ko?&lt;br /&gt;hindi.&lt;br /&gt;gusto mo hulaan?&lt;br /&gt;(hello, laki talaga ng problema ng taong 'to ahh...)&lt;br /&gt;ano, sige na... i can give clues...&lt;br /&gt;bahala ka...&lt;br /&gt;(wala talagang magawa sa buhay, bigla na lang sumusulpot...)&lt;br /&gt;dali na, sino?! sigurado ako di ka maniniwala e...&lt;br /&gt;list of people... (iiling siya... nope, nope, not thaaaat one...)&lt;br /&gt;uy sige, alis na ko ha...&lt;br /&gt;Sige na nga, sabihin ko na sayo...&lt;br /&gt;(wow, ano 'to, utang na loob ko pa...)&lt;br /&gt;Ayan o, nakatayo sa harap ko... hindi nga niya mahulaan kung sino crush ko e...&lt;br /&gt;............. &lt;br /&gt;Taaaaaaaaaakte!!!&lt;br /&gt;(at a time na nalaman niyang we had a \"common\" friend...)&lt;br /&gt;Ummm...tanong mo sa kanya, sigurado kilala ako nun..&lt;br /&gt;okaay...&lt;br /&gt;close kami nun e...&lt;br /&gt;ahh..&lt;br /&gt;ikaw na rin bahala kung paano mo ko ipapakilala, yung relationship natin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^-~ sayang, kala ko kaibigan ko na dati e... tsk tsk tsk...&lt;br /&gt;*swallows hard* Lord, gabayan mo ako...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11447495-111099971713588926?l=aprilseemscold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/feeds/111099971713588926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11447495&amp;postID=111099971713588926&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111099971713588926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111099971713588926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/2005/03/laftrip.html' title=''/><author><name>xxgivingupxx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14550758134591144915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11447495.post-111099912890984907</id><published>2005-03-17T02:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T02:52:08.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm talking to kat right now. I'm happy. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size = "5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*i love you.*&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11447495-111099912890984907?l=aprilseemscold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/feeds/111099912890984907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11447495&amp;postID=111099912890984907&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111099912890984907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111099912890984907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/2005/03/im-talking-to-kat-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>xxgivingupxx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14550758134591144915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11447495.post-111096145648284674</id><published>2005-03-16T16:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-16T16:26:48.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG SRC="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v518/xshesaidnox/I_Heart_You_by_Simmar.jpg" WIDTH=150 HEIGHT=150&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG SRC="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v518/xshesaidnox/Can_it_last_FOREVER__by_TheSwamp.jpg" WIDTH=150 HEIGHT=150&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11447495-111096145648284674?l=aprilseemscold.blogspot.com' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11447495.post-111091946484002149</id><published>2005-03-16T04:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-16T04:44:24.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG SRC="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v518/xshesaidnox/for_the_noise_by_truant.jpg" WIDTH=113 HEIGHT=115 ALT=""&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size = "5"&gt; &lt;b&gt; CUTE. &lt;/b&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11447495-111091946484002149?l=aprilseemscold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/feeds/111091946484002149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11447495&amp;postID=111091946484002149&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111091946484002149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111091946484002149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/2005/03/cute.html' title=''/><author><name>xxgivingupxx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14550758134591144915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11447495.post-111091867057136879</id><published>2005-03-16T04:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-16T04:31:10.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG SRC="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v518/xshesaidnox/Connect_by_ruin_me_gently.jpg" WIDTH=200 HEIGHT=200 ALT=""&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i've always dreamed about something like &lt;u&gt;THIS.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11447495-111091867057136879?l=aprilseemscold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/feeds/111091867057136879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11447495&amp;postID=111091867057136879&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111091867057136879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111091867057136879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/2005/03/ive-always-dreamed-about-something.html' title=''/><author><name>xxgivingupxx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14550758134591144915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11447495.post-111091679972089496</id><published>2005-03-16T03:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-16T03:59:59.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>firsts..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. 1st time you tried smoking:- 6th grade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. 1st alcoholic drink you had:- vodka tonic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. 1st time you entered a bar:- never and never will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. 1st award you received:- prep validiktoryan.. hanep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. 1st hero:- heroine :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. 1st time you were sent to the principal for- tumae sa brip nung grade 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. 1st time you failed in school:- 3rd year highschool fuck chem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. 1st college entrance exam you took:- ateneo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. 1st teacher in college:- mr tarantula&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. 1st job:- novice hehe FUCK RAGNAROK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. 1st crush in hi school:- michelle? haha. way back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. 1st person na binigyan mo ng flowers?- some girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. 1st date:- chelsea?.. yeah. chelsea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.. 1st friend:- mamiiii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. 1st kiss:- mamiiii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. 1st movie you watched with a friend:- forgot. sicko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. 1st fight with a friend- grade 4?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. 1st gift you received from a friend:- flips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. 1st gift you gave to a friend:- a picture of us in a frame (exes suck)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. 1st record you bought:- backstreet boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. 1st song you sang infront of many people:- back to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. 1st musical instrument you learned to- pianono&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. 1st concert you watched:- martin nyebera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. 1st celebrity you saw in person:- kristina gonsales da tanduay white horse babe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. 1st TV show you really liked:- home along da riles hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. 1st book you bought:- forgot..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. 1st sport you played:- indoor basketball .. or should i say "in room?" lol hahaha ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. 1st sleepover:- kna bene ata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. 1st terrible fight:- 4th year. FAG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. 1st prank:- dami na.. forgot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. 1st inaanak:- anak ni jeje.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. 1st debut party you attended:- mmmmmmm.. when i was 11.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. 1st time you spent the night alone?- everyday.. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. 1st bestfriend:- ivan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. 1st wedding you attended:- kiddie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. 1st person who greeted you on your lastbirthday?- some ex i had who had her birthday too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. 1st friend in friendster?- mmm. barbin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. 1st time you got lost:- i was a kiddie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. 1st cellphone:- 5110&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. 1st cellphone ringtone:- nokia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. 1st collection:- fhm (till now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. 1st time you felt proud of yourself:- pogi ako eh Hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. 1st time you saw a ghost:- never&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. 1st rollercoaster ride:- grade skul..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. 1st school you attended:- obmc greenhills&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. 1st friend you had when you entered:- wtf?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. 1st ambition:- to be a reypissed :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. 1st boyfriend/girlfriend- past is past&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. First heartbreak:- again.. quit it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51. First Fuck: 13&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11447495-111091679972089496?l=aprilseemscold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/feeds/111091679972089496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11447495&amp;postID=111091679972089496&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111091679972089496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111091679972089496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/2005/03/firsts.html' title=''/><author><name>xxgivingupxx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14550758134591144915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11447495.post-111091612337397314</id><published>2005-03-16T03:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-16T03:48:43.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Careless.            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to fetch my mom at church around 9 pm. I &lt;strong&gt;forgot&lt;/strong&gt; my phone leaving it underneath the covers of my bed. I thought it was only for a few minutes coz my mom didn't even mention anything about staying for long. When I got there, She suggested some restaurant near here that she wanted to slip into. We got home after dinner at around 10 past, and upon seeing my unused phone (that happens once in 1 year? lol) , i stumbled upon &lt;strong&gt;a furious girlfriend&lt;/strong&gt;. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry Kat. *wink*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I texted her (knowing how &lt;strong&gt;pissed&lt;/strong&gt; she was), tried to call but there was no reply. &lt;strong&gt;Furious nga&lt;/strong&gt;. Haha. ^_^ Anyways, after 2 hours of waiting, she finally showed up with a &lt;strong&gt;"bat ka tumawag"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;text (still furious girlfriend). Haha. As usual it took me &lt;strong&gt;loads of time&lt;/strong&gt; apologizing. Okay na den, after ten years. She had some paper to do for Law and she has to get up at around 6, just to type. Finals nya pero hindi pa nagaaral. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, i wanna sleep na but i'm not sleeping. I chanced upon my favorite super heroes &lt;strong&gt;kalabog and bosyo&lt;/strong&gt; on cinema one. HAHAHAHA. Laftrip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*i miss youuuu. =(*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*smoochies.*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;luv ya kat! *winkwink*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11447495-111091612337397314?l=aprilseemscold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/feeds/111091612337397314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11447495&amp;postID=111091612337397314&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111091612337397314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111091612337397314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/2005/03/careless.html' title=''/><author><name>xxgivingupxx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14550758134591144915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11447495.post-111091545129190833</id><published>2005-03-16T03:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-16T03:37:31.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>From where i start:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Call me - mark.markie.abe.unggoy.ungas&lt;br /&gt;2. What color of pants are you wearing right now? - green pang ermat looking boxers&lt;br /&gt;3. What Are You Listening To Right Now? - from autumn to ashes - autumn's monologue&lt;br /&gt;4. What Was The Last Thing You Ate?- New york Pizza c/o Yellow Cab&lt;br /&gt;5. Do You Believe In Karma? - YES.&lt;br /&gt;6. If You Were A Crayon, what color would you be?- red&lt;br /&gt;7. How Is The Weather Right Now?- annoyingly humid&lt;br /&gt;8. Last Person You Talked To On The Phone? - my kat.. (i am still.)&lt;br /&gt;9. Do You Like The Person Who Sent You This? - forgot..&lt;br /&gt;10. How Are You Today? - okay lang..&lt;br /&gt;11. Favorite Drink? - kam :) (gets mo lol)&lt;br /&gt;12. Favorite Alcoholic Drink? - Red Horsy&lt;br /&gt;13. Favorite Sports - basminton (basketball - badminton)&lt;br /&gt;14. Hair Color? - black&lt;br /&gt;15. Eye Color? - bwown..&lt;br /&gt;16. Favorite Band? - funeral for a friend, from autumn to ashes.. etc etc etc im too lazy to fucken type :)&lt;br /&gt;17. Favorite Actor &amp; Actress? - Elisha Cuthbert (tangina - HOT), jennifer lee @_@ ZHANG ZI YHI :)&lt;br /&gt;18. Favorite Months?- december&lt;br /&gt;19. Favorite Food?- Chinese Food&lt;br /&gt;20. Last Movie You Watched? - the aviator&lt;br /&gt;21. Favorite Day of the Year? - Fridays&lt;br /&gt;23. What Was Your Favorite Toy As A Child? - little dicky ipasok mo motel game&lt;br /&gt;24. Summer or Winter?- winter pare..&lt;br /&gt;25. Hugs Or Kisses? - kisses. wait. i mean.. smooches. :)&lt;br /&gt;26. Chocolate Or Vanilla? - vanilla repa.&lt;br /&gt;27. What Is Under Your Bed? - boy stuff. You know.. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;28. Friend You Have Had The Longest? - ivan. since nursery. obmc.&lt;br /&gt;29. What Did You Do Yesterday? - talked to kat all day.&lt;br /&gt;30. Favorite Smells?- Bvlgary .. :)&lt;br /&gt;31. Who Inspires You? - katrina. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;32. What Are You Afraid Of? - losing #12&lt;br /&gt;33. Plain, Buttered Or Salted Popcorn? - bbq&lt;br /&gt;34. favorite flower? - bumumuka na bulaklak :) eehehehehehe&lt;br /&gt;35. Number Of Keys On Your Key Ring? - 4. 1 for house. 1 for room. 2 for cars.&lt;br /&gt;36. Favorite Days Of The Week? - fridays and saturdays&lt;br /&gt;37. Thing in your wallet you wont be showing? Pics ko ang The Raincoat :)*******&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. 1st time you tried smoking:-- 12&lt;br /&gt;2. 1st alcoholic drink you had:-- vodka tonic &lt;br /&gt;3. 1st time you entered a bar:-- 13&lt;br /&gt;4. 1st award you received:-- horny boy award&lt;br /&gt;5. 1st hero:-- super kalabog and the giant bulkan&lt;br /&gt;6. 1st time you were sent to the principal for disciplinary actions:-- second grade.&lt;br /&gt;7. 1st goal you accomplished:-- goal? soccer? LOL!!! haha. i don't play soccer.&lt;br /&gt;8. 1st crush?-- Carmina Lim? tama ba? way back grade 2? haha.&lt;br /&gt;9. 1st person whom you gave flowers:-- some chinky eyed girl 6 years back&lt;br /&gt;10.1st friend:-- my mamiii ^^&lt;br /&gt;11.1st kiss:-- some girl&lt;br /&gt;12. 1st record you bought:-- backstreet boys - black and blue HAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;13. 1st song you sang infront of many people-- john mayer's back to me&lt;br /&gt;14. first musical instrument you learned to play:-- piano&lt;br /&gt;15. 1st local&amp;amp;foreign concert you watched:-- mmmmmmm... local: martin nievera when i was 5 haha foreign: stephen speaks&lt;br /&gt;16. last fuck:-- NO COMMENT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11447495-111091545129190833?l=aprilseemscold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/feeds/111091545129190833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11447495&amp;postID=111091545129190833&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111091545129190833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111091545129190833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/2005/03/from-where-i-start-1.html' title=''/><author><name>xxgivingupxx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14550758134591144915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11447495.post-111088153813482789</id><published>2005-03-15T18:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-15T18:12:18.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I feel dizzy. Kat got mad (I think) at me coz i kept on forcing her to sleep. Well, She sleeps 2 hours a day because of me. What are the effects? She easily gets sick and gets dizzy most of the time. I just care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss her. =/&lt;br /&gt;she' sleeping.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11447495-111088153813482789?l=aprilseemscold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/feeds/111088153813482789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11447495&amp;postID=111088153813482789&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111088153813482789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111088153813482789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/2005/03/i-feel-dizzy.html' title=''/><author><name>xxgivingupxx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14550758134591144915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11447495.post-111083660874811074</id><published>2005-03-15T05:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-15T05:43:28.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh why cant I be what you need&lt;br /&gt;a new improved version of me&lt;br /&gt;but i'm nothing so good no i'm nothing&lt;br /&gt;just bones, a lonely ghost burning down songs&lt;br /&gt;of violence of love and of sorrow&lt;br /&gt;i beg for just one more tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;where you hold me down fold me in&lt;br /&gt;deep deep deep in the heart of your sins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I break in two over you&lt;br /&gt;I break in two And each piece of me dies&lt;br /&gt;And only you can give the breath of life&lt;br /&gt;But you dont see me, you dont...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here i'm in between darkness and light&lt;br /&gt;bleached and blinded by these nights&lt;br /&gt;where im tossing and tortured til dawn&lt;br /&gt;by you, visions of you then youre gone&lt;br /&gt;the shock lifts the red from my face&lt;br /&gt;when i hear someone's taking my place&lt;br /&gt;how could love be so thoughtless, so cruel&lt;br /&gt;when all, all that i did was for you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11447495-111083660874811074?l=aprilseemscold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/feeds/111083660874811074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11447495&amp;postID=111083660874811074&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111083660874811074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111083660874811074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/2005/03/oh-why-cant-i-be-what-you-need-new.html' title=''/><author><name>xxgivingupxx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14550758134591144915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11447495.post-111083565406968619</id><published>2005-03-15T05:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-15T05:27:34.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you don't know me.</title><content type='html'>your time is up and im squandered here&lt;br /&gt;broken day syndrome starts on friday&lt;br /&gt;can you hear me now? i hope i don't have to be as good as you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;turning promises into black and white&lt;br /&gt;empty words, broken hearts and stolen shots&lt;br /&gt;saying goodbye is always the same&lt;br /&gt;say to me, speak softly now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im lost with every moment now,&lt;br /&gt;wish you told me you meant it.&lt;br /&gt;nibble my ear. nibble my ear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11447495-111083565406968619?l=aprilseemscold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/feeds/111083565406968619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11447495&amp;postID=111083565406968619&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111083565406968619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11447495/posts/default/111083565406968619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilseemscold.blogspot.com/2005/03/you-dont-know-me.html' title='you don&apos;t know me.'/><author><name>xxgivingupxx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14550758134591144915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
