<?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-9154305</id><updated>2011-09-01T07:33:54.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'>spiderman's web</title><subtitle type='html'>im your friendly neighborhood</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>spidey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854694591557188479</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>255</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154305.post-115900650619356338</id><published>2006-09-23T03:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T03:18:17.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Im a Harry Potter!!  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I hate you.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.youthink.com/quiz.asp?action=take&amp;quiz_id=1749&gt;&lt;font face=verdana size=2 color=white&gt;&lt;b&gt;Click Here to Take This Quiz&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size=1 color=C0C0C0 face=verdana&gt;Brought to you by &lt;a href=http://www.youthink.com/quiz.asp&gt;&lt;font color=white&gt;YouThink.com&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt; quizzes and personality tests.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- END YOUTHINK.COM QUIZ RESULTS --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-115900650619356338?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/115900650619356338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=115900650619356338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/115900650619356338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/115900650619356338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2006/09/im-harry-potter-weeee.html' title='Im a Harry Potter!!  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stand here alone&lt;br /&gt;All your lies they feed&lt;br /&gt;I'm stronger now &lt;br /&gt;Stronger now than I was before&lt;br /&gt;There's no way you can&lt;br /&gt;Hurt me&lt;br /&gt;Move me&lt;br /&gt;Stop me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A black mark in time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All by myself&lt;br /&gt;I know that I stand here alone&lt;br /&gt;All your lies they feed&lt;br /&gt;I'm stronger now &lt;br /&gt;Stronger now than I was before&lt;br /&gt;There's no way you can&lt;br /&gt;Hurt me&lt;br /&gt;Move me&lt;br /&gt;Stop me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All by myself&lt;br /&gt;I know that I stand here alone&lt;br /&gt;All your lies they feed&lt;br /&gt;I'm stronger now &lt;br /&gt;Stronger now than I was before&lt;br /&gt;There's no way you can&lt;br /&gt;Hurt me&lt;br /&gt;Move me&lt;br /&gt;Stop me&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-9154305.post-115589220962983007</id><published>2006-08-18T02:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T02:10:09.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i miss my  luvsky.......</title><content type='html'>hi, luvsky......miss you......mmmmwuah!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-115589220962983007?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/115589220962983007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=115589220962983007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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you keep on &lt;br /&gt;doing things that you dont want..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, ive somehow realize&lt;br /&gt;no matter how many times you read those&lt;br /&gt;self-help books there will come a time&lt;br /&gt;that you will forget them and you'll need to&lt;br /&gt;read it all over again to refresh all those&lt;br /&gt;values that the author tells you to do..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haay..&lt;br /&gt;i remember a line from a book that &lt;br /&gt;i cant remember.. it says&lt;br /&gt;count all your blessings and &lt;br /&gt;be happy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to try this one..&lt;br /&gt;here it goes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have my new cellphone bought 2 months ago,&lt;br /&gt;i still have my PDA working with me,&lt;br /&gt;i have my pair of addidas which i seldom use,&lt;br /&gt;    i should be using them when playing badminton,&lt;br /&gt;i got my PC,&lt;br /&gt;i got my sideline all the way from the US,&lt;br /&gt;i also have my family,&lt;br /&gt;    alive and kicking,&lt;br /&gt;my sister whos going to have her b-day on&lt;br /&gt;    the fourth of August,&lt;br /&gt;my brother whos going to get married &lt;br /&gt;    anytime soon,&lt;br /&gt;my parents whos still in love with each other,&lt;br /&gt;i still got some friends and new friends,&lt;br /&gt;i still got my textmates,&lt;br /&gt;    whom i havent seen for almost 2 years now,&lt;br /&gt;i still have my swatch watch which&lt;br /&gt;    my father gave me,&lt;br /&gt;i still have my Job,&lt;br /&gt;i still have an interview scheduled tommorrow,&lt;br /&gt;my application with smart is still in process,&lt;br /&gt;my friends: CJ,bhoom,janna,noel,ria,vangie,&lt;br /&gt;    joel d,alma,vivian,jaime and others&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is my life guys..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-115466780011276400?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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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-9154305.post-115267792662498720</id><published>2006-07-11T21:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T21:18:46.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'>just an ordinary sunday</title><content type='html'>its sunday today.&lt;br /&gt;the weather makes me lonely.&lt;br /&gt;I thought i'd loved rainy days.&lt;br /&gt;but it turns out the other way around.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;lots of things is running into my mind.&lt;br /&gt;problems on family.&lt;br /&gt;problems on work.&lt;br /&gt;problems on lovelife.&lt;br /&gt;it seems that life never runs out of problems.&lt;br /&gt;it seems that people are really not contented with&lt;br /&gt;their life.&lt;br /&gt;ive read from an article " to be happy is to be &lt;br /&gt;contented "&lt;br /&gt;well...this is life..&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;on the lighter side&lt;br /&gt;i love listening to mp3's..&lt;br /&gt;they make me do what i got to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-115267792662498720?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/115267792662498720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=115267792662498720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/115267792662498720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/115267792662498720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2006/07/just-ordinary-sunday.html' title='just an ordinary sunday'/><author><name>spidey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854694591557188479</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-9154305.post-115016247270016946</id><published>2006-06-12T18:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T18:34:32.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fields of gold</title><content type='html'>You'll remember me when the west wind moves&lt;br /&gt;Upon the fields of barley&lt;br /&gt;You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky&lt;br /&gt;As we walk in the fields of gold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So she took her love&lt;br /&gt;For to gaze awhile&lt;br /&gt;Upon the fields of barley&lt;br /&gt;In his arms she fell as her hair came down&lt;br /&gt;Among the fields of gold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you stay with me, will you be my love&lt;br /&gt;Among the fields of barley&lt;br /&gt;We'll forget the sun in his jealous sky&lt;br /&gt;As we lie in the fields of gold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the west wind move like a lover so&lt;br /&gt;Upon the fields of barley&lt;br /&gt;Feel her body rise when you kiss her mouth&lt;br /&gt;Among the fields of gold&lt;br /&gt;I never made promises lightly&lt;br /&gt;And there have been some that I've broken&lt;br /&gt;But I swear in the days still left&lt;br /&gt;We'll walk in the fields of gold&lt;br /&gt;We'll walk in the fields of gold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many years have passed since those summer days&lt;br /&gt;Among the fields of barley&lt;br /&gt;See the children run as the sun goes down&lt;br /&gt;Among the fields of gold&lt;br /&gt;You'll remember me when the west wind moves&lt;br /&gt;Upon the fields of barley&lt;br /&gt;You can tell the sun in his jealous sky&lt;br /&gt;When we walked in the fields of gold&lt;br /&gt;When we walked in the fields of gold&lt;br /&gt;When we walked in the fields of gold&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-115016247270016946?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/115016247270016946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=115016247270016946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/115016247270016946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/115016247270016946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2006/06/fields-of-gold.html' title='fields of gold'/><author><name>spidey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854694591557188479</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-9154305.post-114663126528016879</id><published>2006-05-02T21:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T21:41:05.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A</title><content type='html'>im back..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life's been so rough..&lt;br /&gt;still im here..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got an apple of my eye..&lt;br /&gt;and a virtual apple..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the apples may not be too good for me..&lt;br /&gt;just bid goodbye to my apple to be.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am sitting in front of my virtual window..&lt;br /&gt;with classic music of feminine widow..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dreaming of that girl would be mine..&lt;div 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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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154305.post-113650645148780229</id><published>2006-01-05T16:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T16:14:11.523-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my first blog this year</title><content type='html'>Just Another Day&lt;br /&gt;By Charlotte "Charlie" Volnek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Is it morning already?  I rub my eyes and get up to ready myself for just another day.&lt;br /&gt;     It's just another day. . . .  I look out my window to see the sun beaming down, caressing the Earth with its golden rays.  Above, white clouds float in the brilliant blue sky.  I hear a cardinal singing to his mate as he perches upon my back fence.  And a bed of crocus open their purple heads to the heavens in joyful thankfulness.&lt;br /&gt;     It's just another day.  My small daughter bursts into the room, her giggle ringing through the house as she hugs my neck tightly.  Her small hand fits into mine as she pulls me to the kitchen to show me the card she has made.  A stick figure with curly brown hair waves from the paper and beneath it, written in purple crayon are the words, "I love you, Mommy."&lt;br /&gt;     It's just another day as I stand quietly and watch a handicapped child.  He struggles to get his special walker over the curb, but it won't budge.  A well-meaning teacher offers assistance, but he brushes her away.  With determination, he conquers the curb and is off to laugh and play with his friends.  I weep inside for his handicap, but I am inspired by his courage.  And I smile as I watch the children play, totally accepting their friend for who he is, not judging him for what he lacks.&lt;br /&gt;     It's just another day.  My son proudly presents the report he did for school.  He shares with me the hopes and dreams he holds for his future.  His curiosity and excitement are contagious as we unfold the limitless possibilities that lay before him.  I am encouraged that no dream is beyond our reach if we want it bad enough.&lt;br /&gt;     It's just another day.  My beloved wraps his arms around me and surrounds me in love.  I turn to look in the eyes that share my innermost feelings.  What a special friend I have.  Someone who loves me for who I am.  Someone to lean on when I feel down.  Someone to share my happiness.  Someone to love.&lt;br /&gt;     Yes, it is just another day.  A day to enjoy God's gracious beauty upon this Earth.  A day to kiss the cherub cheeks of my children, and share in their hopes and dreams.  A day to learn the value of determination and hard work.  A day to learn the value of judging mankind for the quality he has, not what he has not.  A day to learn the value of love.&lt;br /&gt;     Yes, it's just another day, I sigh.  The stars dance in the velvet sky as a full yellow moon smiles cheerfully down.  The house is quiet and still.  The only sound is the soft even breathing of my spouse.  I recall the scripture: "This is the day the Lord has made; let us rejoice and be glad in it." (Psalm 118:24)  And as I lay at the side of my soul mate I pray that God will let me see "just another day"!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-113650645148780229?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/113650645148780229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=113650645148780229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/113650645148780229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/113650645148780229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2006/01/my-first-blog-this-year.html' title='my first blog this year'/><author><name>spidey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854694591557188479</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-9154305.post-113253233253888891</id><published>2005-11-19T16:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-20T16:18:52.540-08:00</updated><title type='text'>due to insistent public demand.. these are my september works of art..</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v210/spidermel007/sep1.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v210/spidermel007/sep2.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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art..'/><author><name>spidey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854694591557188479</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154305.post-113253204800402390</id><published>2005-11-18T15:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-20T16:14:08.050-08:00</updated><title type='text'>due to insistent public demand.. these are my august works of art</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v210/spidermel007/aug1.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v210/spidermel007/aug2.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v210/spidermel007/aug3.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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art'/><author><name>spidey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854694591557188479</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154305.post-113020568979432507</id><published>2005-10-24T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-24T19:01:29.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>miss you.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;hi.......juz  wanna  say  "hello"  to  my  luvsky.....miss  you.....mmmmwuaaaahhhhh!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-113020568979432507?l=spidermansweblog.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-9154305.post-112644994988830559</id><published>2005-09-11T22:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T07:45:49.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>d day</title><content type='html'>hi. &lt;br /&gt;i dunno how to start this blog.&lt;br /&gt;juz wanna tell my story bout what happened yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;theres this one girl.&lt;br /&gt;whos really cute and nice.&lt;br /&gt;ive already blog some of our story.&lt;br /&gt;met her in a badminton game with some of my officemates.&lt;br /&gt;the first time i met her was "heaven".&lt;br /&gt;"heaven" as termed by my deputy director general WGO.&lt;br /&gt;telling something about the feeling when he tasted something good.&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;this girl whos really nice and cute.&lt;br /&gt;was really nice and cute. :D&lt;br /&gt;and i just thought she was the "one".&lt;br /&gt;we texted each other.&lt;br /&gt;called her often.&lt;br /&gt;she have a boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;but i dunno whats really the score between them.&lt;br /&gt;thats why i took the risk.&lt;br /&gt;of fallin for her.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;was the "day".&lt;br /&gt;at last.&lt;br /&gt;after weeks of asking her for a friendly date.&lt;br /&gt;she agreed to meet me.&lt;br /&gt;i was at sm manila at 12 after my schooling at mapua.&lt;br /&gt;i invited her to watch a free admission of i-witness docufest.&lt;br /&gt;but she refused to.&lt;br /&gt;instead she decided that we meet at jollibee legarda.&lt;br /&gt;since i was eager to meet her eventhough im not familiar with the place.&lt;br /&gt;i agreed.&lt;br /&gt;we agreed to eat there. &lt;br /&gt;have some good talk.&lt;br /&gt;fix her badminton grip.&lt;br /&gt;funny thing is.&lt;br /&gt;i went at the wrong place.&lt;br /&gt;there were 2 jollibees at legarda.&lt;br /&gt;good thing.&lt;br /&gt;the jollibees were not far enough.&lt;br /&gt;at last.&lt;br /&gt;we met.&lt;br /&gt;we really had nice talks.&lt;br /&gt;really enjoyed looking at her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;also enjoyed looking at how she talks, eat, tell funny things.&lt;br /&gt;her mannerisms.&lt;br /&gt;after 2 and a half hours of chikahan we decided to go to st. judes church.&lt;br /&gt;she really enjoyed the walk.&lt;br /&gt;even its kinda far for her.&lt;br /&gt;she enjoyed the place near malacanang.&lt;br /&gt;the place was quiet, not so polluted, lots of trees.&lt;br /&gt;reminds her of the province where she grew.&lt;br /&gt;and then we entered the small and quiet church of st jude.&lt;br /&gt;i really miss that place.&lt;br /&gt;reminds me again of the time i was reviewing for my board exams.&lt;br /&gt;gosh.&lt;br /&gt;'twas really a good experience.&lt;br /&gt;and now im back with someone.&lt;br /&gt;she enjoyed the stay.&lt;br /&gt;she said she liked the place.&lt;br /&gt;so peaceful.&lt;br /&gt;so quiet.&lt;br /&gt;and then we returned.&lt;br /&gt;ate jollibees ice crazy.&lt;br /&gt;after cherishing the moments we just had.&lt;br /&gt;then we decided to end the "day".&lt;br /&gt;went back to sm manila.&lt;br /&gt;a 5 minute ride from legarda.&lt;br /&gt;i texted her.&lt;br /&gt;told her how i enjoyed the day.&lt;br /&gt;i also told her that i wont bother her anymore.&lt;br /&gt;that that would be our first and last date.&lt;br /&gt;then she asked whats really with me.&lt;br /&gt;then i told her the truth.&lt;br /&gt;that i really liked her.&lt;br /&gt;that i read her text messages.&lt;br /&gt;found out how her bf really loves her.&lt;br /&gt;that i dont wanna break their relationship.&lt;br /&gt;while tears coming out of my eyes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-112644994988830559?l=spidermansweblog.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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154305.post-112596625484410542</id><published>2005-09-05T22:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-05T17:24:14.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>inspired by the cranberries-dying in the sun</title><content type='html'>will you hold on to me..&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to be so perfect..&lt;br /&gt;like dying in the sun..&lt;br /&gt;how could i let things get &lt;br /&gt;to me so bad..&lt;br /&gt;like dying in the sun..&lt;br /&gt;stangers come and go..&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i feel so&lt;br /&gt;nervous..&lt;br /&gt;like dying in the sun..&lt;br /&gt;i am feeling afraid..&lt;br /&gt;somebody will be someone &lt;br /&gt;else..&lt;br /&gt;like dying in the sun..&lt;br /&gt;do you remember the things&lt;br /&gt;we used to say..&lt;br /&gt;the things of yesterday..&lt;br /&gt;like dying in the sun..&lt;br /&gt;memories still on my mind..&lt;br /&gt;will somebody hold on..&lt;br /&gt;i want it to be perfect..&lt;br /&gt;like dying in the sun..&lt;br /&gt;its hard to end something..&lt;br /&gt;that started so good..&lt;br /&gt;like dying in the sun..&lt;br /&gt;she will never fail..&lt;br /&gt;like the way i will never..&lt;br /&gt;like dying in the sun..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-112596625484410542?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112596625484410542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=112596625484410542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112596625484410542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-112544693716180427?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112544693716180427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=112544693716180427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112544693716180427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112544693716180427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2005/08/goal-love-and-dream-give-you-total.html' title=''/><author><name>spidey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854694591557188479</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-9154305.post-112528121218231788</id><published>2005-08-29T22:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T19:06:52.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my favorite place..</title><content type='html'>at last!!! nagkaholiday na rin!! what a relief from my busy sched!!!&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v210/spidermel007/wweeee.bmp" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt; ang aga ko p nmn nagising kanina.. only to find out na wala pala pasok .. ( ayan kasi ang napapala ng hindi nakikinig ng balita ) &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v210/spidermel007/yikes.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt; buti n lng naisipan kong istorbohin sa pagkatulog si vangie( ang aking mabait na ka-officemate )&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v210/spidermel007/ngeeeee.bmp" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt; at ng tinxt nya ko na wala palang pasok .. aba! tinawagan ko pa sya at nagpasalamat sa napakagandang balita..&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v210/spidermel007/whopey.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt; .. para hindi masayang ang paggising ko ng maaga kaninang umaga ay naisipan kong gawin ang matagal ko ng inaasam-asam na gawin ang pagjjogging!!!&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v210/spidermel007/yahoo.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt; at last!! napuntahan ko n nman ang paborito kong lugar sa cavite city.. meron akong kuhang pictures dun.. mula sa aking pda.. abangan nyo n lng ang pagpost ko dun.. haaaaayyy.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ill miss that place..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-112528121218231788?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112528121218231788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=112528121218231788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112528121218231788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112528121218231788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2005/08/my-favorite-place.html' title='my favorite place..'/><author><name>spidey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854694591557188479</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-9154305.post-112530370095497884</id><published>2005-08-29T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T01:21:42.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>thanks  for  remembering......</title><content type='html'>elllooooo.............i'm  just  dropping  by  to  say  hellooo....coz  i  miss  luvsky  so  much...at  the  same  time to  bid  him  goodbye..........as  the  song  goes,  the  trouble  with  hello  is  goodbye.....today  is  my  bday and  i'm  doing  this  email  via  my  xda mini.....i  won't  be  around long  to  txt   so  i  tried  this  email....yup,  luvsky  is  the  first  person  to  greet  me  at  12:01 midnight........nakaka inlove  talaga  sya...npaka  sweet.....hehehehe.  kaya  nga  andami  nagkakagusto  sa  kanya  eh....nagseselos  na  tuloy  ako.....but  i  don't  want  to  get  in  the  way  of  his  happiness....i  know  na  nd  ko  maibibigay  sa  kanya  ang  aking  mga  hugs  and  kisses.......so  sad  that  i won't  be  around  anymore  to  make  him  know  how  much  i  love  him......we'll,  that's  how  great  love  stories  are  ever  written.......palaging  hindi  nagkakatuluyan  ang  mga  bida.....as  in  the  love  saga  of  romeo  and  juliet......anthony  and  cleopatra.....gone  with  the  wind.....titanic......i  don't  wanna  talk  about  it  anymore......don't  like  drama  to  happen  in  saying  goodbye......coz  there  will  always  be  time  someday.....somehow.......so  i  wish  luvsky  the  best  life  can  offer.....take  good  care  always......and  always  remember  "how  did u  know"  everytime you  hear  it......im  happy  for  you........till  then.....God  bless.....mmmmmmwuah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-112530370095497884?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112530370095497884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=112530370095497884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112530370095497884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112530370095497884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2005/08/thanks-for-remembering.html' title='thanks  for  remembering......'/><author><name>pinky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17802414541797177003</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-9154305.post-112528021736511680</id><published>2005-08-29T00:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T19:05:10.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>happy birthday pinks</title><content type='html'>nagtataka siguro kayo kung bakit ako nagbblog ngaun oras na ito kahit na marami p akong gagawin bukas ng umaga at kelangan ko pang magising na maaga bukas para asikisuhin ang pagupdate ng aking resume. isa lang ang maisasagot ako.."hindi ako makatulog" ..kakarating ko lng kasi sa pagccyberbantay sa shop nmin..mejo stressed lang.. kasi habang ginagawa ko ang aking responsibilidad doon ay busy rin ako sa pagaayos ng aking resume..seryoso na ata ako talaga sa pagpursige na makapagtrabaho sa singapore..balak ko n kasing magpasa bukas(aaahhh.. ngaun araw na pala yon) ng resume.. ewan ko un ok na yung pagkkaupdate ko ng resume ko.. bahala na si Lord.. &lt;br /&gt;sa aking pagkakabangon mula sa higaan.. naisipan kong maggitara n lng kaysa magbasa ng libro.. sa aking pagigigtara napansin kong past 12 n pala.. birthday ni pinky.. kaya dalidali ko syang tnxt ng isang simpleng mensaha lng na "happy birthday".. at pagkatapos nun ipinagpatuloy ko n lng ang aking pagigitara..di ko na inasahang magreply p sya.. pagkalipas ng ilang minuto.. isang txt ang aking nareceive.. na naglalaman ng " thanks for remembering ... u just make me love u again... hehehehe.. nyt, nyt. mmmwuah! -- tama b yun.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nyt world.. i have to sleep na to get ready for another hectic day.. mwuahzzz to all..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-112528021736511680?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112528021736511680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=112528021736511680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112528021736511680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112528021736511680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2005/08/happy-birthday-pinks.html' title='happy birthday pinks'/><author><name>spidey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854694591557188479</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-9154305.post-112484220279062461</id><published>2005-08-24T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T17:15:01.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>july works of art.. this is how busy i am last july</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v210/spidermel007/july2.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v210/spidermel007/d0d5942e.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v210/spidermel007/july5.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-112484220279062461?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' 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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-9154305.post-112468592960202494</id><published>2005-08-22T12:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T21:45:58.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>busy busy busy busy busy busy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been busy with my resume..&lt;br /&gt;been busy studying cisco..&lt;br /&gt;been busy working..&lt;br /&gt;gosh! kelan kaya ko makakapagpahinga.. gusto ko ng magpasko.. o kaya summer n ulit!!!&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v210/spidermel007/wweeee.bmp" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"the sun is shining somewhere&lt;br /&gt;somewhere far away&lt;br /&gt;I could sell everything and go there&lt;br /&gt;just to hear her say"&lt;br /&gt;from the song Valentines- shades apart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-112468592960202494?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112468592960202494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=112468592960202494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112468592960202494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112468592960202494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2005/08/busy-busy-busy-busy-busy-busy.html' title=''/><author><name>spidey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854694591557188479</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-9154305.post-112432362079137525</id><published>2005-08-18T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T17:07:00.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You can't have everything... where would you put it? – Steven Wright,&lt;br /&gt;American Actor/Writer/Stand-up Comedian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day, water, sun, moon, night - I do not have to purchase these &lt;br /&gt;things&lt;br /&gt;with money. – Titus Maccius Plautus, 254-184 B.C., Roman Comic &lt;br /&gt;Playwright&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-112432362079137525?l=spidermansweblog.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-9154305.post-112406350112750127</id><published>2005-08-15T07:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-14T16:51:41.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lately i've been in a life of roller coaster. sometimes its hard to live like this. i think its Him who's keeping me rollin' on the so called roller coaster. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got this lyrics from the chorus of king of pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have stood here before inside the pouring rain&lt;br /&gt;With the world turning circles running 'round my brain&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'm always hoping that you'll end this reign&lt;br /&gt;But it's my destiny to be the king of pain&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-9154305.post-112347578136111123</id><published>2005-08-08T12:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-07T21:41:56.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cant wait to hear her voice again</title><content type='html'>lunch break.&lt;br /&gt;kinakabahan.&lt;br /&gt;tinawagan ko sya.&lt;br /&gt;"pede kay ___ "&lt;br /&gt;sabi nya "speaking"&lt;br /&gt;sabi ko "kamusta na?"&lt;br /&gt;napatawa sya..&lt;br /&gt;sabi ko "matutulog ka ba?"&lt;br /&gt;sabi nya "hindi, magttime in,time out lang ako"&lt;br /&gt;sabi ko "ok tatawag n lang ako"&lt;br /&gt;binaba nmin ang phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pagbalik ko sa workstation ko.&lt;br /&gt;ngiting ngiti ako n parang baliw.&lt;br /&gt;tumitingin sa mga katabi kun meron nakakita sakin.&lt;br /&gt;buti n lng wala.&lt;br /&gt;naisipan kong iblog ito ng ganito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Goooosh!!!! I think i'm in-love again."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos nagring ang phone.&lt;br /&gt;sabi ko. "hello, good afternoon"&lt;br /&gt;sabi nya "can i speak with rommel"&lt;br /&gt;sabi ko " ___ , kamusta?"&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;dito nagsimula ang mahabang kwentuhan at kamustahan.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sya n nga b ang magkukulay ng aking mundo habangbuhay?&lt;br /&gt;o isa na namang babae na dadaan sa aking buhay?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-112347578136111123?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112347578136111123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=112347578136111123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112347578136111123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112347578136111123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2005/08/cant-wait-to-hear-her-voice-again.html' title='cant wait to hear her voice again'/><author><name>spidey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854694591557188479</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-9154305.post-112340743460290325</id><published>2005-08-07T17:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-07T02:37:14.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'>true love</title><content type='html'>From the very Begining, the girl's family &lt;br /&gt;objected &lt;br /&gt;strongly on her dating this guy. Saying that it has &lt;br /&gt;got to do with family background,&amp; that the girl will &lt;br /&gt;have to suffer for the rest of her life if she were &lt;br /&gt;to &lt;br /&gt;be with him. &lt;br /&gt;Due to family's pressure, the couple quarrel very &lt;br /&gt;often. Though the girl love the guy deeply, but she &lt;br /&gt;always ask him: "How deep is your love for me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the guy is not good with his words, this often &lt;br /&gt;cause the girl to be very upset. With that &amp; the &lt;br /&gt;family's pressure, the girl often vent her anger on &lt;br /&gt;him. As for him, he only endure it in silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a couple of years, the guy finally graduated &lt;br /&gt;&amp; &lt;br /&gt;decided to further his studies in overseas. Before &lt;br /&gt;leaving, he proposed to the girl: "I'm not very good &lt;br /&gt;with words. But all I know is that I love you. If you &lt;br /&gt;allow me, I will take care of you for the rest of my &lt;br /&gt;life. As for your family, I'll try my best to talk them &lt;br /&gt;round. Will you marry me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girl agreed, &amp; with the guy's determination, the &lt;br /&gt;family finally gave in &amp; agreed to let them get &lt;br /&gt;married. So before he leave, they got engaged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girl went out to the working society, whereas &lt;br /&gt;the guy was overseas, continuing his studies. &lt;br /&gt;They &lt;br /&gt;sent their love through emails &amp; phone calls. &lt;br /&gt;Though it's hard, but both never thought of giving &lt;br /&gt;up.&lt;br /&gt;One day, while the girl was on her way to work, &lt;br /&gt;she was knocked down by a car that lost control. &lt;br /&gt;When she woke up, she saw her parents beside &lt;br /&gt;her bed. She realised that she was badly injured. &lt;br /&gt;Seeing her mum crying, she wanted to comfort &lt;br /&gt;her. &lt;br /&gt;But she realized that all that could come out of her &lt;br /&gt;mouth was just a sigh. She has lost her voice......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The doctors says that the impact on her brain has &lt;br /&gt;caused her to lose her voice. Listening to her &lt;br /&gt;parents' comfort, but with nothing coming out from &lt;br /&gt;her, she broke down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the stay in hospital, besides silence &lt;br /&gt;cry,.....it's still just silence cry that companied her. &lt;br /&gt;Upon reaching home, everything seems to be the &lt;br /&gt;same. Except for the ringing tone of the phone. &lt;br /&gt;Which pierced into her heart everytime it rang. She &lt;br /&gt;does not wish to let the guy know. &amp; not wanting &lt;br /&gt;to &lt;br /&gt;be a burden to him, she wrote a letter to him &lt;br /&gt;saying that she does not wish to wait any longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that, she sent the ring back to him. In return, &lt;br /&gt;the guy sent millions &amp; millions of reply, and &lt;br /&gt;countless of phonecalls,.. all the girl could do, &lt;br /&gt;besides crying, is still crying....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The parents decided to move away, hoping that &lt;br /&gt;she could eventually forget everything &amp; be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a new environment, the girl learn sign &lt;br /&gt;language &amp; started a new life. Telling herself &lt;br /&gt;everyday that she must forget the guy. One day, &lt;br /&gt;her friend came &amp; told her that he's back. She &lt;br /&gt;asked her friend not to let him know what &lt;br /&gt;happened to her. Since then, there wasn't &lt;br /&gt;anymore &lt;br /&gt;news of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A year has passed &amp; her friend came with an &lt;br /&gt;envelope, containing an invitation card for the &lt;br /&gt;guy's &lt;br /&gt;wedding. The girl was shattered. When she open &lt;br /&gt;the letter, she saw her name in it instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she was about to ask her friend what's &lt;br /&gt;going &lt;br /&gt;on, she saw the guy standing in front of her. He &lt;br /&gt;used sign language telling her "I've spent a year's &lt;br /&gt;time to learn sign language. Just to let you know &lt;br /&gt;that I've not forgotten our promise. Let me have the &lt;br /&gt;chance to be your voice. I Love You. With that, he &lt;br /&gt;slipped the ring back into her finger. The girl finally &lt;br /&gt;smiled.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-112340743460290325?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112340743460290325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=112340743460290325' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112340743460290325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112340743460290325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2005/08/true-love.html' title='true love'/><author><name>spidey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854694591557188479</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154305.post-112339564083252875</id><published>2005-08-07T14:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T23:30:38.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>enjoy!</title><content type='html'>got these quotes from an email. i thought you guys might get something from these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music washes away from the soul the dust of everyday life. – Berthold&lt;br /&gt;Auerbach, 1812-1882, German Poet and Author&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we stop to think, we often miss our opportunïty. – Publilius &lt;br /&gt;Syrus,&lt;br /&gt;85-43 B.C., Roman Writer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The universe will reward you for taking risks on its behalf. – Shakti&lt;br /&gt;Gawain, American Author and Expert on Personal Growth and Consciousness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The strongest single factor in prosperity consiousness is self-esteem: believing you can do it, believing you deserve it, believing you will get it."&lt;br /&gt;--Jerry Gillies &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"God does not ask your ability or your inability. He asks only your availability."&lt;br /&gt;--Mary Kay Ash &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Motivation is like food for the brain. You cannot get enough in one sitting. It needs continual and regular refills."&lt;br /&gt;--Peter Davies &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ideas are a dime a dozen. People who put them into action are priceless."&lt;br /&gt;--Unknown &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The obstacles that others put in our path can be pushed aside in any number of ways. The obstacles that you put in your own way can be removed only by the same hands."&lt;br /&gt;--Sophia Bedford-Pierce &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Striving for happiness is a long, hard journey with many challenges. It requires eternal vigilance to win the victory. You cannot succeed with sporadic little flashes of effort. Constant and valiant living is necessary."&lt;br /&gt;--Jack H. Goaslind, Jr. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Happiness is that state of consciousness which proceeds from the achievement of ones values."&lt;br /&gt;--Ayn Rand &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The difference between a successful person and others is not a lack of strength, not a lack of knowledge, but rather in a lack of will."&lt;br /&gt;--Vincent T. Lombardi &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Each of us was born with wings...(and) has the ability to go farther than we ever thought possible, to do things beyond our wildest imaginings."&lt;br /&gt;--Barbara Stanny &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We tend to get what we expect."&lt;br /&gt;--Norman Vincent Peale &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There are no secrets to success. It is the result of preparation, hard work, and learning from failure."&lt;br /&gt;--Colin Powell &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You must have courage to bet on your ideals, to take calculated risk, and act. Everyday living requires courage if life is to be effective and bring happiness."&lt;br /&gt;--Maxwell Maltz &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Life is to be lived. If you have to support yourself, you had bloody well better find some way that is going to be interesting. And you don't do that by sitting around wondering about yourself."&lt;br /&gt;--Katharine Hepburn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-112339564083252875?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112339564083252875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=112339564083252875' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112339564083252875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112339564083252875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2005/08/enjoy.html' title='enjoy!'/><author><name>spidey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854694591557188479</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154305.post-112311507053934337</id><published>2005-08-04T07:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-03T17:24:30.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY LAVS</title><content type='html'>birthday ng sister ko ngaun.naalala ko p nung baby p sya.tuwangtuwa ako kapag napapatulog ko sya.hirap din kasi patulugin ung batang un.ang liit liit p nya nun.madalas ko p syang kurutin at panggigilan.ngaun isa n syang dalaga.may bf.may sariling pagiisip.sana tama ang kanyang landas na tinatahak.at sana hindi sya mapariwara(huh? ang lalim nito ah!!! :D ).i really love this girl.very thoughtful.and i think she also loves us too.i remember when she cried to me,nung may nangyaring masama sa isa naming kapatid.naramdaman ko un pagmamahal nya sa amin.kaya nga lavs ang tawag nmin dito eh, kasi mahal n mahal namin ito.sya kasi ang nagpapasaya sa aming pamilya.madalas nmin syang asarin at biruin.kaya nga siguro matigas n rin ang ulo nitong batang ito eh.nalulungkot nga lang ako dahil hindi ko p nagagampanan ang tungkulin ng isang kuya.ang tulungan sya sa kanyang pagaaral.buti kaya p ng aking mga magulang ang pagpapaaral sa kanya.wag ka magalalal labs,balang araw makakabawi rin ako. HAPPY BIRTHDAY LAVS!!! see you later sa boarding house nyo for the celebration!!! take care always! WE LOVE YOU!!! GOD BLESS!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-112311507053934337?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112311507053934337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=112311507053934337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112311507053934337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112311507053934337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2005/08/happy-birthday-lavs.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY LAVS'/><author><name>spidey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854694591557188479</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-9154305.post-112285593078263348</id><published>2005-08-01T07:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T17:25:30.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>here with me</title><content type='html'>listening to this song every morning rocks my day.&lt;br /&gt;really does make my day complete!&lt;br /&gt;makes me in the mood to be hyper.&lt;br /&gt;thanks to my PDA, plumb, limewire and to the guy who&lt;br /&gt;shared this mp3. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plumb - Here with me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my head I have dreams&lt;br /&gt;I have visions of many thing&lt;br /&gt;Questions longings in my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures fill my head&lt;br /&gt;I feel so trapped instead but&lt;br /&gt;Trapped doesn't seem so bad&lt;br /&gt;'Cause You are here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't mean anything&lt;br /&gt;Without You here with me&lt;br /&gt;And I can try to justify&lt;br /&gt;But I still need You here with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my heart I had hope&lt;br /&gt;Built on dreams I'll never know&lt;br /&gt;Answers to love behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visions filled my head&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I felt so trapped instead but&lt;br /&gt;Trapped doesn't seem so bad&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you were near&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't do anything without You&lt;br /&gt;You give me strength to do anything&lt;br /&gt;I can't be everything I try to&lt;br /&gt;You saved me from the everything&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't mean anything&lt;br /&gt;Without You here with me&lt;br /&gt;'Cause after all is said and done&lt;br /&gt;I still need You here with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need You here with me&lt;br /&gt;I need You here with me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-112285593078263348?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112285593078263348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=112285593078263348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112285593078263348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112285593078263348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2005/08/here-with-me.html' title='here with me'/><author><name>spidey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854694591557188479</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-9154305.post-112287660029688824</id><published>2005-07-31T23:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T23:10:00.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>food for  the  thought...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6140/1080/1600/1299486904[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6140/1080/320/1299486904%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-112287660029688824?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112287660029688824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=112287660029688824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112287660029688824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112287660029688824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2005/07/food-for-thought.html' title='food for  the  thought...'/><author><name>pinky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17802414541797177003</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-9154305.post-112262561370640625</id><published>2005-07-29T16:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-29T01:26:53.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>remember  this....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6140/1080/1600/pic113371.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6140/1080/320/pic113371.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someday.........&lt;br /&gt;         somewhere........&lt;br /&gt;                 somehow........&lt;br /&gt;                      someone loved.......&lt;br /&gt;                             and  still loves you&lt;br /&gt;                                 in  her  own special way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you may not  realize it now,&lt;br /&gt;        perhaps, you  will.....&lt;br /&gt;             when  the  last  of  her  footsteps&lt;br /&gt;                     echo with silence.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-112262561370640625?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112262561370640625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=112262561370640625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112262561370640625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112262561370640625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2005/07/remember-this.html' title='remember  this....'/><author><name>pinky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17802414541797177003</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-9154305.post-112242111317259474</id><published>2005-07-27T07:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T16:38:33.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v210/spidermel007/waa2.bmp" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v210/spidermel007/waa2.bmp" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v210/spidermel007/waa2.bmp" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt; nakalimutan ko ZIRE KO!!!!!!!&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v210/spidermel007/waa2.bmp" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v210/spidermel007/waa2.bmp" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-112242111317259474?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112242111317259474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=112242111317259474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112242111317259474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112242111317259474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2005/07/nakalimutan-ko-zire-ko.html' title=''/><author><name>spidey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854694591557188479</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-9154305.post-112233565738091268</id><published>2005-07-26T07:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T16:56:19.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a tribute to barbie's cradle</title><content type='html'>i heard Barbies cradle has disbanded..i think barbies going back to college..&lt;br /&gt;ill miss their songs..(sigh) to barbie: Goodluck.. you have inspired us through your songs.. ill never forget them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v210/spidermel007/barbie.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-112233565738091268?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112233565738091268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=112233565738091268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112233565738091268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112233565738091268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2005/07/tribute-to-barbies-cradle.html' title='a tribute to barbie&apos;s cradle'/><author><name>spidey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854694591557188479</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-9154305.post-112233527886128910</id><published>2005-07-25T21:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T16:47:58.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SONA</title><content type='html'>heard this song while traversing the long and winding road of EDSA&lt;br /&gt;monday 1:30pm.. SONA para sa Masa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eraserheads - Para Sa Masa &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ito ay para sa mga masa&lt;br /&gt;sa lahat ng nawalan ng pag-asa&lt;br /&gt;sa lahat ng ng aming nakasama&lt;br /&gt;sa lahat  ng hirap at pagdurusa&lt;br /&gt;naaalala nito pa ba&lt;br /&gt;binigyan namin kayo ng ligaya&lt;br /&gt;ilang taon na ring lumipas&lt;br /&gt;mga kulay ng mundo ay kumupas&lt;br /&gt;marami na rin ang mga pagbabago&lt;br /&gt;di maiiwasan pagkat tayo ay tao lamang&lt;br /&gt;mapapatawad mo ba ako&lt;br /&gt;kung hindi ko sinunod ang gusto mo&lt;br /&gt;la la la la la la la la. . . . . .&lt;br /&gt;pinilit kong iahon ka&lt;br /&gt;ngunit ayaw mo namang sumama&lt;br /&gt;ito ay para sa mga masa&lt;br /&gt;sa lahat ng binaon ng sistema&lt;br /&gt;sa lahat ng aming nakabarkada&lt;br /&gt;sa lahat ng mahilig sa labsong at drama&lt;br /&gt;sa lahat ng di marunong bumasa&lt;br /&gt;sa lahat ng may problema sa skwela&lt;br /&gt;sa lahat ng fans ni sharon cuneta&lt;br /&gt;sa lahat ng may problema sa pera&lt;br /&gt;sa lahat ng masa&lt;br /&gt;huwag mong hayaang ganito&lt;br /&gt;bigyan ang sarili ng respeto&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-112233527886128910?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112233527886128910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=112233527886128910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112233527886128910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112233527886128910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2005/07/sona.html' title='SONA'/><author><name>spidey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854694591557188479</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-9154305.post-112227537609833699</id><published>2005-07-25T15:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T00:09:36.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nature's  wonders....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6140/1080/1600/250971921[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6140/1080/320/250971921%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6140/1080/1600/21377118[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6140/1080/320/21377118%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6140/1080/1600/1399103617[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6140/1080/320/1399103617%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6140/1080/1600/1373778354[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6140/1080/320/1373778354%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6140/1080/1600/24057163[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6140/1080/320/24057163%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-112227537609833699?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112227537609833699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=112227537609833699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112227537609833699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112227537609833699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2005/07/natures-wonders.html' title='nature&apos;s  wonders....'/><author><name>pinky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17802414541797177003</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-9154305.post-112213694965110179</id><published>2005-07-24T00:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T09:42:29.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sinisipag tlaga akong magpost.&lt;br /&gt;nais ko lng ipost itong lyrics ng kanta ng session road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayoko na munang makita ka..&lt;br /&gt;ayoko na munang makasama ka.. &lt;br /&gt;gusto ko sanang mapag-isa.. &lt;br /&gt;'di na yata tayo masaya..&lt;br /&gt;'di na yata kakayanin pa..&lt;br /&gt;gusto ko munang mapag-isa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siguro'y ito na nga.. &lt;br /&gt;intindihin mo na..&lt;br /&gt;kailangan lang natin ng pahinga.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;palayain ang isa't isa..&lt;br /&gt;kung tayo, tayo talaga..&lt;br /&gt;palayain ang isa't isa..&lt;br /&gt;kung tayo, tayo talaga..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayoko na munang lapitan ka..&lt;br /&gt;ayoko na munang makausap ka..&lt;br /&gt;gusto ko sanang mapag-isa.. &lt;br /&gt;'di na tayo magkasundo..&lt;br /&gt;sumisikip na ang ating mundo..&lt;br /&gt;time out muna tayo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siguro'y ito na nga.. &lt;br /&gt;intindihin mo na..&lt;br /&gt;kailangan lang natin ng pahinga.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;palayain ang isa't isa..&lt;br /&gt;kung tayo, tayo talaga..&lt;br /&gt;palayain ang isa't isa..&lt;br /&gt;kung tayo, tayo talaga..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kung tayo, tayo talaga..&lt;br /&gt;kung tayo, tayo talaga..&lt;br /&gt;kung tayo, tayo talaga..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kung tayo.. &lt;br /&gt;..tayo talaga&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-112213694965110179?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112213694965110179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=112213694965110179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112213694965110179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112213694965110179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2005/07/sinisipag-tlaga-akong-magpost.html' title=''/><author><name>spidey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854694591557188479</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-9154305.post-112213590012728496</id><published>2005-07-24T00:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T09:25:00.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>too much , too less</title><content type='html'>while scanning my emails from gmail,hotmail and yahoo accounts..&lt;br /&gt;i came acrossed this unread email coming from my dad.. i find it nice..&lt;br /&gt;this is kinda long..hope you guys would give it a shot..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A wonderful Message by George Carlin:&lt;br /&gt;The paradox of our time in history is that we have taller buildings but shorter tempers, wider freeways, but narrower viewpoints. We spend more, but have less,&lt;br /&gt;we buy more, but enjoy less. We have bigger houses and smaller families, more&lt;br /&gt;conveniences,but less time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have more degrees but less sense, more knowledge,but less judgment,&lt;br /&gt;more experts, yet more problems, more medicine, but less wellness.&lt;br /&gt;We drink too much, smoke too much, spend too recklessly, laugh too little, drive too fast, get too angry, stay up too late, get up too tired, read too little,&lt;br /&gt;watch TV too much, and pray too seldom. We have multiplied our possessions, but reduced our values.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talk too much, love too seldom, and hate too often.&lt;br /&gt;We've learned how to make a living, but not a life.&lt;br /&gt;We've added years to life not life to years.&lt;br /&gt;We've been all the way to the moon and back, but have&lt;br /&gt;trouble crossing the street to meet a new neighbor.&lt;br /&gt;We conquered outer space but not inner space.&lt;br /&gt;We've done larger things, but not better things.&lt;br /&gt;We've cleaned up the air, but polluted the soul.&lt;br /&gt;We've conquered the atom, but not our prejudice.&lt;br /&gt;We write more, but learn less. We plan more,&lt;br /&gt;But accomplish less. We've learned to rush, but not to&lt;br /&gt;wait. We build more computers to hold more information,&lt;br /&gt;to produce more copies than ever, but communicate less&lt;br /&gt;and less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the times of fast foods and slow digestion, big men and small&lt;br /&gt;character, steep profits and shallow relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the days of two incomes but more divorce, fancier,&lt;br /&gt;but broken homes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are days of quick trips, disposable diapers, throwaway morality, one night stands, overweight bodies, and pills that do everything from cheer, to quiet, to kill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a time when there is much in the showroom window and less in the&lt;br /&gt;stockroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A time when technology can bring this letter to you, and a time when you&lt;br /&gt;can choose either to share this insight, or to just hit delete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember, spend some time with your loved ones, because they are not going&lt;br /&gt;to be around forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember, say a kind word to someone who looks up to you in awe, because&lt;br /&gt;that little person soon will grow up and leave your side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember, to give a warm hug to the one next to you, because that is &lt;br /&gt;the only treasure you can give with your heart and it doesn't cost a cent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember, to say, "I love you" to your partner and your loved ones, but&lt;br /&gt;most of all mean it. A kiss and an embrace will mend hurt when it comes&lt;br /&gt;from deep inside of you.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Remember to hold hands and cherish the moment for someday that person &lt;br /&gt;will not be there again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give time to love, give time to speak, and give time to share the &lt;br /&gt;precious thoughts in your mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND ALWAYS REMEMBER:&lt;br /&gt;Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the &lt;br /&gt;moments that take our breath away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-112213590012728496?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112213590012728496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=112213590012728496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112213590012728496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112213590012728496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2005/07/too-much-too-less.html' title='too much , too less'/><author><name>spidey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854694591557188479</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-9154305.post-112212945215380432</id><published>2005-07-23T22:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T07:37:32.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'>virtual world</title><content type='html'>im stuck somewhere with people whos trying to discover the so called "virtual world".&lt;br /&gt;playing this song again and again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cueshe-stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe &lt;br /&gt;We shouldnt let the moment pass us by &lt;br /&gt;Life's too short &lt;br /&gt;We shouldnt wait for the water to run dry &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think about it &lt;br /&gt;Cause we only have one shot at destiny &lt;br /&gt;All im asking &lt;br /&gt;Could it possibly be you and me? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you'd still go, i'll understand &lt;br /&gt;Would you give me something just to hold on to? &lt;br /&gt;And if you'll stay, ill hold your hand &lt;br /&gt;Cause im truly, madly, crazily in love with you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time has come &lt;br /&gt;For us to go our separate ways &lt;br /&gt;God forbid &lt;br /&gt;But my mind is going crazy today &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so cold &lt;br /&gt;Feel so numb &lt;br /&gt;Im having nightmares but im awake &lt;br /&gt;Help me lord &lt;br /&gt;Fight this loneliness &lt;br /&gt;Take this pain away &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you'd still go, i'll understand &lt;br /&gt;Would you give me something just to hold on to? &lt;br /&gt;And if you'll stay, ill hold your hand &lt;br /&gt;Cause im truly, madly, crazily in love with you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that you're gone, im all alone &lt;br /&gt;Im still hoping that you would come back home &lt;br /&gt;Dont care how long, but im willing to wait &lt;br /&gt;Cause im truly, madly, crazily in love with you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-112212945215380432?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112212945215380432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=112212945215380432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112212945215380432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112212945215380432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2005/07/virtual-world.html' title='virtual world'/><author><name>spidey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854694591557188479</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-9154305.post-112190482940840942</id><published>2005-07-21T07:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T17:13:49.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>chickboy</title><content type='html'>lately ive been searching for ninja motors like this one &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v210/spidermel007/ninja.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;. i think this one looks good on me. napanood ko kasi dun sa isang commercial ng gran matador..astig ang dating nun guy.. nakaninja motor tapos sinundan nya un isang chick tapos in the end nagins sila n ata..hehehe.. pangchickboy ang dating (pede sa chick pede sa boy) bwahahahahahaha.. juz kidin mga kablogkada.. pro right now.. im dying to have this one n ata.. thats why im checking this one on buy and sell..ok n skin second hand.. hehehe.. anyone here who has an idea how i could get this kind of chickboy merchandise ??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-112190482940840942?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112190482940840942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=112190482940840942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112190482940840942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112190482940840942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2005/07/chickboy.html' title='chickboy'/><author><name>spidey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854694591557188479</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-9154305.post-112176197799729472</id><published>2005-07-19T01:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T01:32:58.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>your  favorite  song.....</title><content type='html'>This  song  is  dedicated  to my  luvsky.... I know  he  likes  this  song so  much....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye GirlBread  David Gates&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All your life you've waited&lt;br /&gt;For love to come and stay&lt;br /&gt;And now that I have found you&lt;br /&gt;You must not slip away&lt;br /&gt;I know it's hard believing&lt;br /&gt;The words you've heard before,&lt;br /&gt;But darling you must trust them this once more&lt;br /&gt;Because baby, goodbye doesn't mean forever&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell ya goodbye doesn't mean we'll never be together again&lt;br /&gt;If you wake up and I'm not there I won't be long away&lt;br /&gt;'Cause the things you do my goodbye girl&lt;br /&gt;will bring me back to you&lt;br /&gt;I know you'be been taken&lt;br /&gt;Afraid to hurt again&lt;br /&gt;You fight the love you feel for me&lt;br /&gt;Instead of giving in&lt;br /&gt;Well, I can wait forever&lt;br /&gt;For helping to see&lt;br /&gt;That I was meant for you&lt;br /&gt;And you for me&lt;br /&gt;So remember goodbye doesn't mean forever&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell ya goodbye doesn't mean we'll never be together again&lt;br /&gt;Though we maybe so far apart, you still would have my heart&lt;br /&gt;So forget your past, my goodbye girl, 'cause now you're home at last&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-112176197799729472?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112176197799729472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=112176197799729472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112176197799729472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112176197799729472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2005/07/your-favorite-song.html' title='your  favorite  song.....'/><author><name>pinky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17802414541797177003</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-9154305.post-112164563701222321</id><published>2005-07-18T07:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-17T17:13:57.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heard this song from the radio while on the bus going to the office.it still feels good listening to this song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Knew I Loved You (Savage Garden) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's intuition&lt;br /&gt;But some things you just don't question&lt;br /&gt;Like in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I see my future in an instant&lt;br /&gt;And there it goes&lt;br /&gt;I think I've found my best friend&lt;br /&gt;I know that it might sound more than a little crazy&lt;br /&gt;But I believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew I loved you before I met you&lt;br /&gt;I think I dreamed you into life&lt;br /&gt;I knew I loved you before I met you&lt;br /&gt;I have been waiting all my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's just no rhyme or reason&lt;br /&gt;Only this sense of completion&lt;br /&gt;And in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I see the missing pieces&lt;br /&gt;I'm searching for&lt;br /&gt;I think I've found my way home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that it might sound more than a little crazy&lt;br /&gt;But I believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew I loved you before I met you&lt;br /&gt;I think I dreamed you into life&lt;br /&gt;I knew I loved you before I met you&lt;br /&gt;I have been waiting all my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A thousand angels dance around you&lt;br /&gt;I am complete now that I've found you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew I loved you before I met you&lt;br /&gt;I think I dreamed you into life&lt;br /&gt;I knew I loved you before I met you&lt;br /&gt;I have been waiting all my life&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-112164563701222321?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112164563701222321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=112164563701222321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112164563701222321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112164563701222321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2005/07/heard-this-song-from-radio-while-on.html' title=''/><author><name>spidey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854694591557188479</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-9154305.post-112164404625881237</id><published>2005-07-17T22:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-17T16:47:26.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'>after a week</title><content type='html'>busy..busy..busy..busy..busy..busy..busy..busy..busy..busy..busy..busy.. been so busy these past few days..thats why i wasnt able to blog lately..haaaayy..life really has its ups and downs..its a rollercoaster sometimes your up and sometimes your down..but no matter how many turns the rollercoaster has its how you enjoy the ride! just enjoy the ride man! life has many things to offer.. there are a lot of surprises.. a lot of unexpected turns.. just be grateful your still alive..hehehe..anyway.. just want to summarize the things i did since last week..&lt;br /&gt;--saturday.july.9.attended linux seminar.the seminar was nice.learned a lot.the seminar cost 300 only inclusive of the handouts and certificate.affordable na rin.i usually invest my money on seminars and trainings kasi.these are my tools to keep my career on track.after the seminar, punta n ko ng mapua registered for the cisco training.&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v210/spidermel007/whopey.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;i really miss the intramuros walls.isang taon din akong namalagi sa intramuros.nagaral din ako ng 1 year sa Lyceum.haaayy.mahabang istorya pa.basta masasabi ko.i enjoyed staying there.a lot of memories to cherish.3:30 pm punta nmn ako ng glorietta.met my officemates para sa b-day party ng anak ng officemates ko.after the b-day party.its a long story pa.photo with jollibee.&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v210/spidermel007/Photo_070905_006.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;just want to end this by saying "this is a hectic day". bought p-dvd's to add to my collection.&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v210/spidermel007/Photo_071005_001.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--sunday.cyberbantay lang ako.nothing much.wasnt able to go to church.felt sad.&lt;br /&gt;--monday.after office.unexpected call from my badminton buddy.invitation to play.ofcourse hindi n ako nakahindi.&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v210/spidermel007/waa2.bmp" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;.as usual napuyat n nman ako.had a wrist injury while playing.i lost the game.was really not in the mood to play.&lt;br /&gt;--tuesay.ordinary day.im not sure i think i slept early.para makabawi sa puyat ko last monday.&lt;br /&gt;--wednesday.ordinary day.&lt;br /&gt;--thursday.ordinary day.bought this cd case for my evergrowing cd's.&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v210/spidermel007/Photo_071005_002.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--friday.went to mall.bought some blank cd's for the shop.went to shop.got home at 10:30pm.slept early.&lt;br /&gt;--saturday.woke up early for my cisco classes at mapua.long story.unfortunately, wala p pala akong class.since the sm manila was still close at that time.decided to go to recto.my all time fave place.hehehe.check out some cool things.recto is my fave kasi maraming mura dun.i miss that place.its really nice going at places you usually go during your teenaga years.bought a pair of shades.looks really good on my skinhead.this only cost 150bucks! &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v210/spidermel007/whopey.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt; &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v210/spidermel007/Photo_071605_003.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;i also bought accessories for my badminton racket.&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v210/spidermel007/Photo_071605_004.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;went home at 11.at 3pm,i watched band of brothers part 1 to 3.decided to go to shop.friend txted me.wants to have an inuman sessions.went there wid my other friend.lakas ng tama.hehehe.kaya dun n kami natulog.went home sunday morning na.sakit ng ulo! &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v210/spidermel007/waa2.bmp" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--sunday.sakit p rin ng ulo!&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v210/spidermel007/waa2.bmp" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;take a bath before going to sleep.slept at 11am woke up at 5pm.felt really bad.so i decided to got to church.its been 2 weeks that i havent attended mass.felt really good after the mass.felt really blessed.Thank God.bought roasted chicken for momsie and papsie.&lt;br /&gt;gud nyt world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-112164404625881237?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112164404625881237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=112164404625881237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112164404625881237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112164404625881237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2005/07/after-week.html' title='after a week'/><author><name>spidey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854694591557188479</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-9154305.post-112141632209252062</id><published>2005-07-15T16:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T01:32:02.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>our  pics............</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6140/1080/1600/0714beach[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6140/1080/320/0714beach%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this  was  taken  during  my  stay  in  bahamas......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6140/1080/1600/20050630_pic_kissing[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6140/1080/320/20050630_pic_kissing%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ito  naman  yun  kising  scene  namin  ni  luvsky.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6140/1080/1600/2_01[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 109px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 80px" height="85" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6140/1080/320/2_01%5B1%5D.jpg" width="203" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-112141632209252062?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112141632209252062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=112141632209252062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112141632209252062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112141632209252062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2005/07/our-pics.html' title='our  pics............'/><author><name>pinky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17802414541797177003</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-9154305.post-112129849449055864</id><published>2005-07-14T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T16:51:53.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>this is whats on my luvsky's head</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v210/spidermel007/ShowLetterbottle.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO WHAT DID YOU SEE??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DID YOU SEE THE 10 DOLPHINS!?!?!? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHE LOVES DOLPHINS VERY MUCH!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-112129849449055864?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112129849449055864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=112129849449055864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112129849449055864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112129849449055864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2005/07/this-is-whats-on-my-luvskys-head.html' title='this is whats on my luvsky&apos;s head'/><author><name>spidey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854694591557188479</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-9154305.post-112124791279109102</id><published>2005-07-13T18:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-13T02:45:12.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what  i'lldo  to  u.............</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6140/1080/1600/terror.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6140/1080/320/terror.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello guys.....im  sharing  with  you  what  i  shall  do  if  my  luvsky  will  leave me......hehehehe.......hope  you  get  the  idea......so  pls  lang, don't  ever  think  of  stealing  him  away  from  me......or  else.............&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-112124791279109102?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112124791279109102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=112124791279109102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112124791279109102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112124791279109102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2005/07/what-illdo-to-u.html' title='what  i&apos;lldo  to  u.............'/><author><name>pinky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17802414541797177003</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-9154305.post-112106815714116617</id><published>2005-07-11T16:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-11T00:49:17.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pictures.......of  my  love.........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6140/1080/1600/rommel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6140/1080/320/rommel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6140/1080/1600/cookiebasket.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6140/1080/320/cookiebasket.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6140/1080/1600/cookiebasket.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chocolate  chips.....as  sweet  as  my  luvsky.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-112106815714116617?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112106815714116617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=112106815714116617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112106815714116617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112106815714116617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2005/07/picturesof-my-love.html' title='pictures.......of  my  love.........'/><author><name>pinky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17802414541797177003</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-9154305.post-112104090828283841</id><published>2005-07-11T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-11T02:42:57.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>june works of art</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v210/spidermel007/june_works2.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v210/spidermel007/june_works_2.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-112104090828283841?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112104090828283841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=112104090828283841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112104090828283841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112104090828283841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2005/07/june-works-of-art.html' title='june works of art'/><author><name>spidey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854694591557188479</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-9154305.post-112080743206249857</id><published>2005-07-08T15:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T00:29:01.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my  handsome  luvsky.....and  his  favorite</title><content type='html'>ellowwwww guyz........here's the picture of my beloved luvsky.......... ang  cute  nya  noh?....if  you're  interested,  juz  let  me  know...i'll  gladly  share  him  to  you......juz  ask  his  cel  nr  from  me.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my luvsky likes to eat chocolate  cake....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-112080743206249857?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112080743206249857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=112080743206249857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112080743206249857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112080743206249857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2005/07/my-handsome-luvskyand-his-favorite.html' title='my  handsome  luvsky.....and  his  favorite'/><author><name>pinky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17802414541797177003</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-9154305.post-112072996117095942</id><published>2005-07-07T17:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T16:23:26.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hehehe... thankssss luuuuvvsskkyyyyy  ... &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v210/spidermel007/jUMPiNGfROGGY.gif" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luv u too...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-112072996117095942?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112072996117095942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=112072996117095942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112072996117095942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112072996117095942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2005/07/hehehe.html' title=''/><author><name>spidey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854694591557188479</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-9154305.post-112072899700532917</id><published>2005-07-07T17:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T02:51:48.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i  hate  luvsky!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6140/1080/1600/File0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6140/1080/320/File0003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi, evrybody................i want the world to know that i hate luvsky!......................i hate you......i hate you.................i hate you................................i hate you..................................i hate you................................ i hate you.....................................i love youuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu luuuuvvvvvvvvvvvvvssssssssssskkkkkkkkkyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy.............. i reallyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy loooooooooooovvvvvvvvvvvveeeeeeeeee youuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu soooooooooooo muccchhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-112072899700532917?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112072899700532917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=112072899700532917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112072899700532917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112072899700532917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-hate-luvsky.html' title='i  hate  luvsky!'/><author><name>pinky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17802414541797177003</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-9154305.post-112064418752388331</id><published>2005-07-06T18:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T03:03:07.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>all  about  luvsky......</title><content type='html'>Hei!  don't  confuse   luvsky......luvsky  luvs  luvsky....&lt;br /&gt;Human  beings  as  they  are......they  feel,  think  and  dream..... but  sometimes  they  misunderstood  each  other.... but  deep  inside,  luvsky  loves  her  luvsky.....eventhough  luvsky  who  is  a he  is  hard  to  convince.......someday........somehow........somewhere....someone  may  come  to realize  that luvsky  really  loves  luvsky.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-112064418752388331?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112064418752388331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=112064418752388331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112064418752388331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112064418752388331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2005/07/all-about-luvsky.html' title='all  about  luvsky......'/><author><name>pinky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17802414541797177003</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-9154305.post-112052065801417947</id><published>2005-07-05T07:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-04T16:56:29.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>feel good</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v210/spidermel007/sweatyshirt.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;my sweaty shirt after an exhausting badminton game with one of the best in our place which also happens to be the owner of that place..hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v210/spidermel007/barakadas.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my barkada at far left.. pahinga to the max.. sobrang pagod kami.. sakit ng mga katawan.. some of us are new to the sport kc.. hehehe.. 'twas fun.. i feel really good today although i slept at 12 midnight and woke up at 5:30 this morning..woke up this morning with a little bit of dizziness hearing the sound of rain dropping at every corner of our roof.. i felt strange.. but it was good..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-112052065801417947?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112052065801417947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=112052065801417947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112052065801417947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112052065801417947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2005/07/feel-good.html' title='feel good'/><author><name>spidey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854694591557188479</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-9154305.post-112043450761102595</id><published>2005-07-04T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-03T16:48:27.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>something</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v210/spidermel007/Photo_070305_002.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;habang pauwi sa aking tinitirhan galing sa aking pagcycyberbantay..nakita ko itong magandang ulap.. kaya naisip ko itong kunan ng litrato gamit ang aking PDA..sana maging ganito kaganda at kaliwanag ang ating buhay..ang dami n ng problema ng pinas ngaun..problema sa pulitika, problema sa kahirapan, problema sa kawalan ng trabaho, problema sa mga illegal na gawain, samahan p ng problema sa pamilya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kagabi nanood ako ng y speak sa studio 23..isang programa ng mga kabataan na tumatalakay sa mga iba't-ibang issue..kagabi tinalakay nila ang issue ni pgma.. naging maganda ang kanilang debatehan.. at nakikita ko na may mga pagasa pang nkikita itong mga kabataang ito..kung mababago hindi lamang ang systema ng gobyerno pati na rin ang mga tao sa gobyerno..ngunit alam natin na hindi ganun kadali gawin iyon..sabi nga nung isang estudyante dun.. "if we cant do anything then lets do something"..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-112043450761102595?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112043450761102595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=112043450761102595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112043450761102595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112043450761102595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2005/07/something.html' title='something'/><author><name>spidey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854694591557188479</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-9154305.post-112037457965478800</id><published>2005-07-03T15:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-03T00:09:39.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Some are rich because of fate and&lt;br /&gt;Some are poor with no food on their plate&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Some have some while some have most&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Some are great and some are few&lt;br /&gt;Others lie while some tell the truth&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;Some are hurt and start to cry&lt;br /&gt;Don't ask me how don't ask me why&lt;br /&gt;Some are friends and some are foes&lt;br /&gt;Some have some while some have most&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Every color and every hue&lt;br /&gt;Is represented by me and you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these are some words taken from the &lt;br /&gt;song kaleidoscope world by francis m.&lt;br /&gt;such a great song. You just cant help &lt;br /&gt;and say.. "oo nga noh.. this is life"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-112037457965478800?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112037457965478800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=112037457965478800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112037457965478800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112037457965478800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2005/07/some-are-rich-because-of-fate-and-some.html' title=''/><author><name>spidey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854694591557188479</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-9154305.post-112030198257419674</id><published>2005-07-02T18:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-02T03:59:42.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sadya na bang kay hirap n ng buhay ngaun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nagpunta ako ng harisson plaza kagabi.. isang underground mall..hehehe.. underground kasi marami kang makikitang mga bagay dun na hindi mo nakikita sa ibang mga malls.. katulad ng pirated..&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v210/spidermel007/yikes.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;.. sa aking pagiikot-ikot nakakita ako ng magandang dbd(dvd)&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v210/spidermel007/yahoo.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt; concert dbd pa! kaya ayun! nanginginip pa ako sa paghahanap ng magagandan dbd.. meron akong nakitang dbd ng makalumang mga banda tulad ng beegees,metallica at iba meron din nmang mga lumang mga banda tulad ng eminem, usher at iba..di ba ang saya.. habang nahahalungkat ng mga dbd ay bigla kong naalala na 500+ lang pala ang dala kong pera.. naubos n ang aking sweldo..&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v210/spidermel007/waa2.bmp" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;..bigla akong nataranta! hindi ko ata mabibili ang lahat ng magagandang dbd na aking nakita.. pano na ito!!!.. kelangan ko pang magminimini-maynimo sa mga dbd na nandito.. haay.. ang bawat isang dbd ay nagkakahalaga ng 100.. kaya ang ibig sabihin ay 3 lng aking pedeng bilhin muna.. baka mawalan p ako ng pamasahe sa paguwi!&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v210/spidermel007/GRRR.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt; ... haaaaayyy... sa 1 oras kong paghahalungkat sa mga dbd.. may 3 na akong napili..at ito ay ang mga nasa litratong iyong makikita..&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v210/spidermel007/Photo_070205_001.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt; bkit sila.. at hindi yung iba.. nahihilig ako sa mga makalumang banda ngaun.. ewan ko kun bkit? hhmm? dahil ata'y tumatanda na ako..&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v210/spidermel007/waa2.bmp" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt; pro ok lng ..ganyan tlaga ang buhay.. sunod kong pinili ay ang bandang U2..galing din itong bandang ito.. naalala ko nun highschool ako.. nasa first section p ako nun at tinawag nmin U2 ang aming section dahil 2nd year kami at Understanding ang pangalan ng aming section..kaya U2.. nung mga panahong iyon ay hindi ko p kilala ang mga ito..tanging ang mga kaklase ko lng ang mga may alam sa mga ganito.. wierdo nga kasi ako noon..hehehe..pangatlo kong pinili ay ang concert ni micheal jackson..hindi man ako nagenjoy sa panonood ko dito kanina ay ok lng.. gusto ko lng nmn kasi malaman kun ano un mga hitsura ng mga tao noon at kun gano sila kabaliw kay MJ..&lt;br /&gt;kaninang umaga nga pala pinanood ko ang mga ito.. kalahating araw ko rin ito pinanood.. galing!&lt;br /&gt;haaayyy..dami n ng kwento ko.. sa susunod n lng ulit mga kaibigan.. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-112030198257419674?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112030198257419674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=112030198257419674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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title=''/><author><name>spidey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854694591557188479</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-9154305.post-112008902568188805</id><published>2005-06-29T21:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T16:50:25.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>songs for my PDA</title><content type='html'>OLD SONGS FROM MY PDA - i will be deleting some of this songs.. some songs will stay at my PDA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;full house  ( im staying away from lovesongs)&lt;br /&gt;i think &lt;br /&gt;like a stone (this sone will surely stay)&lt;br /&gt;bic runga - sway&lt;br /&gt;binocular - deep&lt;br /&gt;blessed union of soul- believe&lt;br /&gt;bush - letting the cables sleep (remix)&lt;br /&gt;caedmons call -shifting sand&lt;br /&gt;dave mathews band - in my life&lt;br /&gt;dishwalla - counting blue cars (good song,pro sawa n ko eh.. so this will be deleted)&lt;br /&gt;dishwalla - somewere in the middle&lt;br /&gt;dyslexic heart - paul westerberg (&lt;br /&gt;foo fighters - monkey wrench (love this song..this will definitely stay)&lt;br /&gt;garbage - push it (this will stay too)&lt;br /&gt;garbage - when i grow up  ( i like fast songs)&lt;br /&gt;gin blossoms -  as long as it matters (stay)&lt;br /&gt;gin blossoms - found out about you&lt;br /&gt;gin blossoms - hey jealousy&lt;br /&gt;gin blossoms - until i fall away&lt;br /&gt;nirvana - come as you are&lt;br /&gt;offspring - self esteem ( haha.. another song that will complete my day)&lt;br /&gt;red hot chilli peppers - under the bridge&lt;br /&gt;suede - beautiful ones&lt;br /&gt;the corrs -  runaway&lt;br /&gt;vertical horizon -  best i ever had&lt;br /&gt;vertical horizon - your a god&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NES SONGS FOR MY PDA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awit ng kabataan - rivermaya&lt;br /&gt;bent - matchbox20&lt;br /&gt;evertything you want - vertical horizon&lt;br /&gt;malibu - hole&lt;br /&gt;shes so high - tal bachman&lt;br /&gt;smells like teen spirit&lt;br /&gt;valentines - shade apart&lt;br /&gt;beautiful day - U2&lt;br /&gt;erase and rewind - cardigans&lt;br /&gt;everything you want - vertical horizon&lt;br /&gt;fuel - shimmer&lt;br /&gt;malibu - hole&lt;br /&gt;garbage - push it&lt;br /&gt;foo fighters - monkey wrench&lt;br /&gt;microphone friend - rage against d machine&lt;br /&gt;she's so high - tal bachman&lt;br /&gt;smells like teen spirit - nirvana&lt;br /&gt;valentines - shades apart&lt;br /&gt;chemical brothers - push the button&lt;br /&gt;chemical brothers - block rockin beat&lt;br /&gt;chemical brothers - galvanize&lt;br /&gt;wake up - rage against d machine&lt;br /&gt;guerilla radio - rage against d machine&lt;br /&gt;rage against d machine - killing in the name&lt;br /&gt;rage against d machine - renegades of funk&lt;br /&gt;police - king of pain&lt;br /&gt;arkarna -  so little time&lt;br /&gt;arkarna -  house on fire&lt;br /&gt;life house - beautiful&lt;br /&gt;lifehouse - hanging by a moment&lt;br /&gt;you and me -  lifehouse&lt;br /&gt;life is free&lt;br /&gt;wonderful night - fat boy slim&lt;br /&gt;like a stone - audioslave&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-112008902568188805?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112008902568188805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=112008902568188805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/112008902568188805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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I  wanna  share  with  my  date  with  luvsky  last  saturday... we  watched a  movie "batman begins" such  a  good  movie  but  i  almost  was  not  able  to  understand  the  whole  story..know  why?...ang  likot  likot  kc  ni  luvsky.....he  brought  me  there  sa KKK  which  according  to  his  definition ----Kataas-taasan,  Kasulok-sulokan at  Kadilim-diliman  na  parte  ng  sinehan.....hehehe.....while  watching,  nagsusubuan  kami  ng  popcorn  at  ang takaw takaw  nya..nang  maubos  na  yun  popcorn,  ako  naman  ang  parang gusto nyang  kainin...hehehehehe.......yun mga  sumunod  na  pangyayari, nd  ko na  po  pwedeng  ikwento  pa  dito......basta  ang  pinaka resulta  nun.....parang  nd  ko lubos  na  naintindihan  ang  story  ni  batman.....nood  na  lang  ako  ulit  nun.....para  maintindihan  ko,  dapat  nd  ko  kasama si  luvsky......kay  lang  mamimiss  ko  naman  ang  mga  kisses  and  embraces  nya...mmmwuah!  for  my  luvsky!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-111986245369128359?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111986245369128359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=111986245369128359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/111986245369128359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/111986245369128359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2005/06/movie-with-luvsky.html' title='movie  with  luvsky'/><author><name>pinky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17802414541797177003</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-9154305.post-111983162629164054</id><published>2005-06-26T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-26T17:20:26.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ive watched another superhero movie "Batman begins" .. ever since i was a kid.. i dreamt of being a superhero .. and until now i live up to being a hero .. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hekhekhek..&lt;br /&gt;is there someone here whose gonna give me an award or something?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-111983162629164054?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111983162629164054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=111983162629164054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/111983162629164054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/111983162629164054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2005/06/ive-watched-another-superhero-movie.html' title=''/><author><name>spidey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854694591557188479</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-9154305.post-111970247915827962</id><published>2005-06-25T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-25T05:27:59.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v210/spidermel007/guesswhat.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt; tinawagan n naman ako ng luvsky ko..:D haaayyy.. iba tlga kapag may nakakusap ako na tulad nya.. nakakainlove kahit na hindi ko p sya nakikita. parang feeling teenager n nmn ako.. n laging nagpapacute..&lt;br /&gt;kaso sobra nyang daldal ang dami nyang kwento. ang daming panglalait sa kun sino sino..daming pagyayabang..un tipong natutulala n lng ako sa kanya at parang wala n akong masabi.. hehehe.. pro kahit na ganun ok lng sa akin.. hehehe..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-111970247915827962?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111970247915827962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=111970247915827962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/111970247915827962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/111970247915827962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2005/06/tinawagan-n-naman-ako-ng-luvsky-ko.html' title=''/><author><name>spidey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854694591557188479</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-9154305.post-111970164889611952</id><published>2005-06-25T02:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-25T05:14:08.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bamboo</title><content type='html'>kumusta mga kaibigan. marahil ay nagtataka kayo kun bkit sa ganitong oras ay nagbblog pa ako. kakauwi ko lng ng bahay galing sa konsyerto ni bamboo sa may padis point cavite. at hanggang ngaun ay ang taas p rin ng aking energy level dahil sa mga kanta ni bamboo. galing tlga nya. iba sya kapag kumakanta n sa entablado.iba ang naipapalabas nyang "enerhiya" sa kanyang mga manonood. kun sa bagay ibang klase tlga syang kumanta tlgang galing sa puso. ang ibig kong sabihin ay dinadamdam nya tlga ang kanyang pagkanta. ipinapakita nya rin ang tunay nyang damdamin sa pamamagitan ng kanyang pagkanta. kaya nmn pati ang kanyang mga manonood ay namamangha sa kanya mga kanta. galing nga nila. naiingit nga ako minsan. ako sana un gumigitara dun o kaya'y nagddrums o kaya'y si bamboo n ako mismo..hehehe. &lt;br /&gt;may nadiskubre akong sikreto ni bamboo. pro mamaya ko na sasabihin..hehehe. hhmmmm. ilang beses ko n b syang napanood. un isang beses ay nun highschool p ata ako. na ang ticket entrance pa ay 1 peso lamang.hehehe. ang saya di ba.2 nmn ay nun MTV Asia concert.3 ay sa SM bacoor (concert tour sa mall). 4 ay sa rakista concert. 5 ay kanina lang. tadan! galing di ba. di halatang fan ako nya..:D neway. balik tayo sa sikreto. bago pala sya magsimulang kumanta ay may ginagawa muna syang seremonyas. ito ay tinatawag na "stretching". hehehe. oo stretching. nakita ko sya kanina nagstretching ilang minuto bago magsimula. ito ay marahil kailangan nya ito dahil sa sobrang pagkilos nya habang kumakanta. o diba total performer nga! :D nahihiwagaan din ako sa kanya s maraming dahilan. bihira lang sya magsalita in public. yan ang di ko pa natutuklasan kun bakit sya ganun. isa pa ay yun pagsalita nya ng kakaibang mga salita na para bang sinasapian sya ng kun ano-ano. hindi kaya may sa demonyo ang kanyang mga pinagsasabi para mabrainwash ang mga manonood na palagi syang panoorin.ehehehe. isa na siguro ako n nabrainwash nya.hehehe. &lt;br /&gt;pro galing talaga nya. astig! good lyrics, great songs, very inspirational. i listen to his music everytime im feeling down,depressed,heartbroken,mad? etc.&lt;br /&gt;dito n lng muna ako.. matutulog pa ako. sa muling pagkikita kaibigang bamboo..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-111970164889611952?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111970164889611952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>Isn't it strange how a 20 &lt;br /&gt;dollars&lt;br /&gt;seems like such a large&lt;br /&gt;amount when&lt;br /&gt;you donate it to church, but&lt;br /&gt;such a small amount&lt;br /&gt;when you go shopping?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it strange how 2 hours&lt;br /&gt;seem so long when&lt;br /&gt;you're at church, and how&lt;br /&gt;short they seem when you're&lt;br /&gt;watching a good movie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it strange that you can't&lt;br /&gt;find a word to say when&lt;br /&gt;you're praying,&lt;br /&gt;but you have no trouble&lt;br /&gt;thinking what to talk about&lt;br /&gt;with a friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it strange how difficult&lt;br /&gt;and boring it is to read&lt;br /&gt;one chapter&lt;br /&gt;of the Bible, but how easy&lt;br /&gt;it is to read 100 pages of&lt;br /&gt;a popular novel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it strange how everyone&lt;br /&gt;wants front-row-tickets&lt;br /&gt;to concerts or&lt;br /&gt;games, but they do whatever&lt;br /&gt;is possible to sit in the last&lt;br /&gt;row in Church?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it strange how we need to&lt;br /&gt;know about an event for&lt;br /&gt;Church 2-3&lt;br /&gt;weeks before the day so we can&lt;br /&gt;include it in our agenda, but we can&lt;br /&gt;adjust it for other events in&lt;br /&gt;the last minute?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it strange how difficult it&lt;br /&gt;is to learn a fact about God to share it&lt;br /&gt;with others, but how easy&lt;br /&gt;it is to learn, understand,&lt;br /&gt;extend and repeat gossip?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it strange how we&lt;br /&gt;believe everything&lt;br /&gt;that magazines and newspapers&lt;br /&gt;say, but we question the words in the&lt;br /&gt;Bible?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it strange how everyone&lt;br /&gt;wants a place in&lt;br /&gt;heaven, but they don't want&lt;br /&gt;to believe, do, or say anything&lt;br /&gt;to get there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it strange how we send&lt;br /&gt;jokes in e-mails&lt;br /&gt;and they are forwarded&lt;br /&gt;right away,&lt;br /&gt;but when we are going to send&lt;br /&gt;messages about God, we think&lt;br /&gt;about it twice before we share&lt;br /&gt;it with others?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT'S STRANGE ISN'T IT?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-111948287632567064?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111948287632567064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=111948287632567064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/111948287632567064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/111948287632567064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2005/06/strange-isnt-it.html' title='strange ? isn&apos;t it ?'/><author><name>spidey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854694591557188479</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-9154305.post-111948373041561168</id><published>2005-06-22T19:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-22T16:49:41.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>got this finger licking pictures.. &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v210/spidermel007/waa2.bmp" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt; Angelina Rocks My World!! hehehe.. &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v210/spidermel007/angelina.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v210/spidermel007/angelina2.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-111948373041561168?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111948373041561168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=111948373041561168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/111948373041561168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/111948373041561168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2005/06/got-this-finger-licking-pictures.html' title=''/><author><name>spidey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854694591557188479</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-9154305.post-111932804013893987</id><published>2005-06-21T12:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T16:50:32.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wish granted!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v210/spidermel007/whopey.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v210/spidermel007/flashdrive.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt; this is my new flashdrive twinmos 256 MB. bought it for only 1600 bucks at villman glorietta. you may check my new wishlist..*winx*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-111932804013893987?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111932804013893987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=111932804013893987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/111932804013893987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/111932804013893987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2005/06/wish-granted.html' title='wish granted!'/><author><name>spidey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854694591557188479</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-9154305.post-111922485103816223</id><published>2005-06-19T22:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-19T16:47:31.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>happy fathers day!</title><content type='html'>happy fathers day papsie.maski na di mo ito nababasa.hehehe.haay.papsie ko.pasaway yan!.hekhekhek.pro kahit ganyan yan he's been a good father to us.high blood kasi yan kaya lagi nya kaming sinisigawan.hekhekhek.pro kun sa sipag at tyaga ang paguusapan.wala ng tatalo p sa kanya.all around pa yan.dami nyang alam gawin.magluto.maglaba.mamalantsa.maglinis.hehehe.jok lng papsie.happy fathers day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='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-9154305.post-111916985539107675</id><published>2005-06-19T16:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-19T19:13:09.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>limewire.com</title><content type='html'>shooocks!!!i just discovered meron palang nakasave na parokya ni edgar concert dito sa PC ng cybershop namin...waaaaaa!!! nakakasira ng ulo..kasama pa si francis M..waaaaa!!! i luuuuuvvvv watching concerts... lalo na kun parokya!!! galing nila! galing talaga nagagawa ng teknolohiya.. isipin nyo i get to have this kind of concert video for freeeeee...!!by the way i just bought yesterday a flash drive..whoopeyy! unfortunately... di p rin nya kaya isave itong parokya ni edgar inuman sessions volume I kasi 256 MB lang.. but what a heck! i still have other options to get this head wacking concert ng parokya. till then... anyone wants a copy of parokya's video?   :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-111916985539107675?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111916985539107675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=111916985539107675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/111916985539107675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/111916985539107675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2005/06/limewirecom.html' title='limewire.com'/><author><name>spidey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854694591557188479</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-9154305.post-111890660998778036</id><published>2005-06-16T15:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-16T00:23:29.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'>especially  for  my  luvsky...........</title><content type='html'>for  my  luvsky........to let  you know  how  i  feel.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              Thinking  of  You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the first thing I think of&lt;br /&gt; each morning I rise,&lt;br /&gt;Even when I close my eye's at night&lt;br /&gt; your smile is always on my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each thought I have,&lt;br /&gt; each breath I take...&lt;br /&gt;My feelings for you grows stronger everyday.&lt;br /&gt;I want to prove to you how muchI love you in person,&lt;br /&gt; but that's the hardest part,&lt;br /&gt;  because  of the distance between us.&lt;br /&gt;Instead, I'm giving all I have to give to  you....&lt;br /&gt;  my heart.....only  for  you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          this  poem is  another  expression  of how  i  feel  for  luvsky.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                 If  I  know  How  to  Write  a Song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I knew how to write a song&lt;br /&gt;I’d write one everyday&lt;br /&gt;It would say that I’m in love with you&lt;br /&gt;And why I feel this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would  say you’re  handsome,&lt;br /&gt;and lovable as spidey. &lt;br /&gt;It would tell  how  sweet  you  are&lt;br /&gt;and  adored  by  me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re my comfort when I’m lonely&lt;br /&gt;You’re my peace when I need rest.&lt;br /&gt;Of all the guysI’ve known,&lt;br /&gt;I must rate you the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re the orchard in the jungle,&lt;br /&gt;you’re the better half of me.&lt;br /&gt;You’re all of these.... and so much more,&lt;br /&gt;you mean the world to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still,  so much is left unsaid,&lt;br /&gt;It would take me far too long&lt;br /&gt;I know how much I love you,&lt;br /&gt;If only I could write a song.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-111890660998778036?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111890660998778036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=111890660998778036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/111890660998778036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/111890660998778036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2005/06/especially-for-my-luvsky.html' title='especially  for  my  luvsky...........'/><author><name>pinky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17802414541797177003</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-9154305.post-111887813854125954</id><published>2005-06-16T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T16:28:58.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'>exactly</title><content type='html'>you just need me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-111887813854125954?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111887813854125954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=111887813854125954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/111887813854125954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/111887813854125954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2005/06/exactly.html' title='exactly'/><author><name>spidey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854694591557188479</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-9154305.post-111882839775838215</id><published>2005-06-15T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T02:39:57.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>for luvsky.......</title><content type='html'>this  is  lovingly  dedicated to my  luvsky......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I NEED YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This sadness in me right now,&lt;br /&gt;Is giving me pain in a way that I don't know how.&lt;br /&gt;It's just that I'm alone with nobody else,&lt;br /&gt;My life sure is colorless...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what or who I need,&lt;br /&gt;I just want my heart stop the bleed.&lt;br /&gt;It hurts all over me again and again,&lt;br /&gt;I hope somebody could  ease the  pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An injury I have in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;I wish somebody could repair its parts.&lt;br /&gt;But nobody sure is with me right now,&lt;br /&gt;I just want to see you somehow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These tears I cry for you,&lt;br /&gt;Are not lies but they are true.&lt;br /&gt;Alone I cry because of loneliness,&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I am lifeless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need you especially now that I'm alone,&lt;br /&gt;Can't even talk to you on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;Hope that someday, you'll be here...&lt;br /&gt;Here with me to wipe off my tear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-111882839775838215?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111882839775838215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=111882839775838215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/111882839775838215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/111882839775838215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2005/06/for-luvsky.html' title='for luvsky.......'/><author><name>pinky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17802414541797177003</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-9154305.post-111879517702610979</id><published>2005-06-15T12:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T03:07:24.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lingkod bayan muna</title><content type='html'>pasensya n mga kaibigan kung hindi nyo nagugustuhan ang inyong mga nakikita. isa munang lingkod bayan. gusto ko lang malaman nyo kung ano tlga ang mga nangyayari sa ating mundo. alam kong marami sa atin ang hindi nakakaalam nito, sana'y sa inyong pagtingin sa aking mumunting impormasyon ay maantig ang inyong mga damdamin sa mga nangyayari sa mga batang ito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He who labors diligently need never despair; for all things are accomplished by diligence and labor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v210/spidermel007/eating.bmp" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I felt very fortunate to live in this part of the world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise I will never waste my food no matter how bad it can taste and how full I may be. I promise not to waste water. I pray that this little boy be alleviated from his suffering. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v210/spidermel007/eating2.bmp" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray that we will be more sensitive towards the suffering in the world around us and not be blinded by our own selfish nature and interests. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope this picture will always serve as a reminder to us about how fortunate we are and that we must never ever take things for granted. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v210/spidermel007/washing.bmp" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think &amp; look at this...when you complain about your food and the food we waste daily..." MAY ALL BEINGS BE FREE FROM SUFFERING!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v210/spidermel007/waiting.bmp" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-111879517702610979?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111879517702610979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=111879517702610979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/111879517702610979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/111879517702610979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2005/06/lingkod-bayan-muna.html' title='lingkod bayan muna'/><author><name>spidey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854694591557188479</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-9154305.post-111870584934134962</id><published>2005-06-13T22:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-13T16:37:29.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>paunawa</title><content type='html'>ang hirap tlagang magmahal. minsan masaya pro kadalasan ata malungkot. kelan kaya ako makakahanap ng masayang buhay pagibig. sa totoo lang mga kaibigan masaya nmn ako maski n walang karelasyon. nagkaroon lang kasi ako ng sitwasyon na hindi inaasahan kaya ako nagkarelasyon kaagad na talagang nagpabago ng aking mundo. masarap ang buhay single. walang istorbo. isip mo laging nakafocus sa pamilya mo, sa pagtratrabaho, sa sarili, minsan sa mga kaibigan, minsan sa gimikan. di ba masaya. walang nasasayang na oras. ang hirap din kasi kun magkakaroon ka nga karelasyon pro di rin kayo magkakatuluyan. gusto ko kun sino un magiging girlfriend ko sya n rin un makakasama ko habang buhay. pro siguro hindi ko p panahon. wala nmn kasi yan sa tagal ng panahon ngunit sa kalidad ng maski na sa maikling pagsasama. parang nangyari sa iba kong mga kaibigan, umabot sila ng 6 n taon ngunit di p rin sila nagkatuluyan. &lt;br /&gt;isa na namang bagong panimula ito ng aking bagong buhay. ang buhay single. sana malagpasan ko ang lahat ng pagsubok. mabuhay ng maayos at tama. isa lang ang aking prioridad ngaun ang makitang masaya ang aking mga magulang at kapatid. sila nmn talaga ang una kong naging inspirasyon. ang hiling ko lng bigyan p ko ng dyos ng lakas para harapin ang anumang problema.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paunawa: ang lahat ng inyong mga nabasa ay pawang opinyon at idea lamang ng isang taong gustong ilabas ang kanyang nararamdaman sa pamamagitan nitong blogs. sa sinumang may biolenteng reaksyon ay makipagugnayan lamang kay spidey. salamat sa inyong pagbabasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;author: Anonymous&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-111870584934134962?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111870584934134962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=111870584934134962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/111870584934134962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/111870584934134962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2005/06/paunawa.html' title='paunawa'/><author><name>spidey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854694591557188479</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-9154305.post-111857120281420365</id><published>2005-06-12T18:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-12T03:13:22.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>two stuffs</title><content type='html'>: 1. TWO NAMES YOU GO BY:&lt;br /&gt;a. Luvsky&lt;br /&gt;b. Luvsky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. TWO THINGS YOU DISLIKE ABOUT &lt;br /&gt;YOURSELF:&lt;br /&gt;a. im not macho.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;b. i'm not earning too much..*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. TWO THINGS THAT SCARE YOU&lt;br /&gt;a. losing my loveones death&lt;br /&gt;b. death ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. TWO THINGS U NEED EVERYDAY:&lt;br /&gt;a. water&lt;br /&gt;b. food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. TWO OF YOUR FAVORITE BRANDS&lt;br /&gt;a. Wrangler&lt;br /&gt;b. Lee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. TWO OF YOUR FAVORITE KEYS ON THE &lt;br /&gt;KEYBOARD&lt;br /&gt;a.esc &lt;br /&gt;b. backspace bar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. TWO OF YOUR FAVORITE HOBBIES:&lt;br /&gt;a. sitting infront of the computer&lt;br /&gt;b. reading&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. TWO THINGS YOU WANT TO REALLY BUY &lt;br /&gt;RIGHT NOW:&lt;br /&gt;a. canon digital camera&lt;br /&gt;b.  boxer dogs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. TWO CAREERS YOU'RE CONSIDERING:&lt;br /&gt;a. Database Administrator&lt;br /&gt;b. Network Administrator&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. TWO PLACES YOU WOULD GO TO ON &lt;br /&gt;VACATION:&lt;br /&gt;a. Singapore&lt;br /&gt;b. Switzerland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. TWO THINGS YOU DID YESTERDAY:&lt;br /&gt;a. watched the complete set of fullhouse&lt;br /&gt;b. eat and drink water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. TWO PERSONS THAT YOU MISS A LOT?&lt;br /&gt;a. luvsky…&lt;br /&gt;b. luvsky…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. TWO FOODS THAT YOURE CRAVING TO &lt;br /&gt;EAT?&lt;br /&gt;a. pizza&lt;br /&gt;b. pizza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. TWO FAVORITE SUBJECTS IN HS/COLLEGE:&lt;br /&gt;a. Physics&lt;br /&gt;b. Recess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. TWO OF YOUR FUNNIEST MEMORIES IN &lt;br /&gt;HIGH SCHOOL?&lt;br /&gt;a. courting my crushes&lt;br /&gt;b. my teachers funny stories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. TWO PERSONS THAT COMES TO YOUR &lt;br /&gt;MIND NOW?&lt;br /&gt;a. luvsky p rin..&lt;br /&gt;b. luvsky p rin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. TWO ELEMENTARY FRIENDS YOU LIKE TO &lt;br /&gt;SEE RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;a. abigail&lt;br /&gt;b. Erica &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. TWO COLORS YOU LIKE?&lt;br /&gt;a. blue&lt;br /&gt;b. red&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. TWO HIGHSCHOOL FRIENDS YOU WANT TO &lt;br /&gt;TALK TO?&lt;br /&gt;a. maritess luteria&lt;br /&gt;b. Fidess Soria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. TWO PLACES YOU LAST WENT TO?&lt;br /&gt;a. Glorietta&lt;br /&gt;b. Valle verde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. TWO PERSONS YOU'D WANT TO KISS AND &lt;br /&gt;HUG?&lt;br /&gt;a. luvsky&lt;br /&gt;b. luvsky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. TWO LAST THINGS YOU WERE IRRITATED &lt;br /&gt;ABOUT?&lt;br /&gt;a. my work&lt;br /&gt;b. my work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. TWO LAST THINGS YOU CRIED ABOUT?&lt;br /&gt;a. luvsky ?&lt;br /&gt;b. luvsky ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. TWO LAST THINGS THAT MADE YOU &lt;br /&gt;HAPPY?&lt;br /&gt;a. met my long lost friend&lt;br /&gt;b. a txt from luvsky&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-111857120281420365?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111857120281420365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=111857120281420365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/111857120281420365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/111857120281420365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2005/06/two-stuffs.html' title='two stuffs'/><author><name>spidey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854694591557188479</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-9154305.post-111856850318853970</id><published>2005-06-12T17:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-12T02:28:23.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the one thing</title><content type='html'>Thirteen random things you like:&lt;br /&gt;1. Water&lt;br /&gt;2. my handphone&lt;br /&gt;3. my PC&lt;br /&gt;4. my room &lt;br /&gt;5. my PDA&lt;br /&gt;6. sleep&lt;br /&gt;7. traveling&lt;br /&gt;8. beautiful girls&lt;br /&gt;9. music&lt;br /&gt;10. movies&lt;br /&gt;11. my guitar &lt;br /&gt;12. high tech gadgets&lt;br /&gt;13. my looks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ten things about yourself&lt;br /&gt;1. Loves challenge&lt;br /&gt;2. Forever thinking of something&lt;br /&gt;3. goal directed&lt;br /&gt;4. hates being in love&lt;br /&gt;5. juggling between work,study and family business&lt;br /&gt;6. quiet person&lt;br /&gt;7. cherishes friendship a lot&lt;br /&gt;8. Practical&lt;br /&gt;9. Slowly learning to be independant&lt;br /&gt;10. focused&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nine good friends:&lt;br /&gt;1. Ramon&lt;br /&gt;2. Diego&lt;br /&gt;3. Reniel&lt;br /&gt;4. Arlene&lt;br /&gt;5. Noel&lt;br /&gt;6. Thea&lt;br /&gt;7. Amicel&lt;br /&gt;8. Vanz&lt;br /&gt;9. Ervin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Six things that annoy you:&lt;br /&gt;1. apple polishers&lt;br /&gt;2. chatterbox&lt;br /&gt;3. gossip mongers&lt;br /&gt;4. 2 faced people&lt;br /&gt;5. lying liars&lt;br /&gt;6. mayayabang &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five things you touch everyday:&lt;br /&gt;1. keyboards&lt;br /&gt;2. keypads&lt;br /&gt;3. stylus&lt;br /&gt;4. my clothes&lt;br /&gt;5. my face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three People you have a crush on:&lt;br /&gt;1. Hannah of session road&lt;br /&gt;2. the girl from full house&lt;br /&gt;3. M.Y.M.P.’s vocalist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two things you Hate:&lt;br /&gt;1. dead buyers&lt;br /&gt;2. 2 headed snakes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing you love:&lt;br /&gt;1. luvsky…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-111856850318853970?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111856850318853970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=111856850318853970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/111856850318853970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/111856850318853970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2005/06/one-thing.html' title='the one thing'/><author><name>spidey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854694591557188479</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-9154305.post-111856011878024767</id><published>2005-06-12T15:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-12T00:08:38.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cyberbantay</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v210/spidermel007/whopey.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt; its a holiday weekend!! how nice di ba!? &lt;br /&gt;anyway, ppunta ko s Roxas Blvd.. im gonna get some exercise..&lt;br /&gt;its been a long time that i have not jog.. my belly is getting&lt;br /&gt;bigger and bigger..hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right now.. im doing cyberbantay.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cyberbantay (sy-ver-v@n-t@Y) v. --Syn. guardia.manager. 1. ang pagbabantay sa &lt;br /&gt;shop 2. ang pangongolekta ng kinita mula sa aming kompyuter shop &lt;br /&gt;3. ang magtigil sa maiiiingay n kompyuter shop. 4. ang pagiinternet&lt;br /&gt;buong magdamag 5. kelangan ng matinding pasensya dahil sa mga makukulit&lt;br /&gt;na customer 6. ang pagsasaayos ng mga records ng aming mga technician&lt;br /&gt;at cashier 7. ang pagdidikit ng game posters sa mga dingding&lt;br /&gt;8. ang paguwi minsan ng madaling araw  kapag ako ay panggabi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yan lamang ang ilan sa mga ginagawa ng pagccyberbantay..buti n lng ay&lt;br /&gt;umaga ang sked ko ngaun.. cge.. at may mga nangungulit png mga customer,&lt;br /&gt;kpag di ako makapagpigil dito sa mga to gugulpihin ko n tong mga ito eh..&lt;br /&gt;hehehe..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-9154305.post-111830754031476589</id><published>2005-06-09T16:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T16:51:54.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The  merry,  marry month  of  june</title><content type='html'>hi, guyyz... it's the merry month of june........and we expect a lot of june brides to march down the isle.............to profess each other's love.........now and forever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's really great to fall in love.....in whatever manner.....love is wonderful......sometimes mysterious.........unfathomable.........unexplainable........&lt;br /&gt;whatever though......it's the feeling that counts........life is lonely without the colorful rainbows brought by the magic of love....&lt;br /&gt;u might want to agree with me.....or others might disagree.......well, it's in the feeling.........basta ako, i'm in love.......hehehehe....hope you are too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sharing this song for all the lovers out there......and especially dedicated for my luvsky.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;IT MIGHT BE YOU (Stephen Bishop) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time, I've been passing time watching trains go by&lt;br /&gt;All of my life&lt;br /&gt;Lying on the sand watching seabirds fly&lt;br /&gt;Wishing there could be someone&lt;br /&gt;Waiting home for me&lt;br /&gt;Something's telling me it might be you&lt;br /&gt;It's telling me it might be you&lt;br /&gt;All of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking back as lovers go walking past&lt;br /&gt;All of my life&lt;br /&gt;Wondering how they met and what makes it last&lt;br /&gt;If I found the place would I recognize the face&lt;br /&gt;Something's telling me it might be you&lt;br /&gt;It's telling me it might be you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many quiet walks to take&lt;br /&gt;So many dreams to wake and there's so much love to make&lt;br /&gt;I think we’re gonna need some time&lt;br /&gt;Maybe all we need is time&lt;br /&gt;And it's telling me it might be you&lt;br /&gt;All of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been saving love songs and lullabies&lt;br /&gt;And there's so much more&lt;br /&gt;No one's ever heard before......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something's telling me it might be you&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, it's telling me it must be you and&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling it'll just be you&lt;br /&gt;All of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's you, it's you&lt;br /&gt;I've been waiting for all of my life&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's you&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been waiting for all of my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-111830754031476589?l=spidermansweblog.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-9154305.post-111827579055809640</id><published>2005-06-09T07:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-08T17:09:50.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i dunno</title><content type='html'>i really dunno if i really miss this someone..&lt;br /&gt;i also dunno if this platonic relationship that im havin is good for me..&lt;br /&gt;i dunno if this kind of relationship really exist..&lt;br /&gt;i dunno if this is just an imagination of two people craving for love..&lt;br /&gt;i dunno what are the consequences..&lt;br /&gt;i dunno what happens next..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i know but hate to admit is im missing this girl so much..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-111827579055809640?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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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-9154305.post-111822309324223520</id><published>2005-06-08T17:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-08T02:31:33.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>aral n nmn!!!</title><content type='html'>waaaa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nagugulumihanan ata ako..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kanina lng habang nkaharap sa aking &lt;br /&gt;pinakaalagaang computer.. bigla ko n lng naisip n.. magaral kaya ako ulit.. hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at ayun.. nagsimula n ang aking paguusisa sa mga bagay-bagay na tila nagpapagulo ng aking isipan ngaun.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at ito ang aking mga ginawa..&lt;br /&gt;nagsearch sa internet..&lt;br /&gt;nagtanong sa mga ka-ofismate..&lt;br /&gt;kinausap ng masinsinan un aking&lt;br /&gt;ka-opisina hanggang sa lalo akong&lt;br /&gt;naguluhan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ano b ang dapat kong gawin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masteral ba o magtake ng computer short courses at kumuha ng certifications..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waaaa..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-111822309324223520?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111822309324223520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=111822309324223520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/111822309324223520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/111822309324223520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2005/06/aral-n-nmn.html' title='aral n nmn!!!'/><author><name>spidey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854694591557188479</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-9154305.post-111818839763842900</id><published>2005-06-08T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-07T16:53:17.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tlgang rainy season na... whooopeeeey!!&lt;br /&gt;i really love this kind of season...&lt;br /&gt;i dunno y.. maybe becoz its cool..&lt;br /&gt;and everyone seems to be so &lt;br /&gt;refreshing and beautiful..hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;anyway.. have a wonderful and romantic&lt;br /&gt;rainy season..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-9154305.post-111804909920125787</id><published>2005-06-06T17:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-06T02:11:39.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another  sad  story...</title><content type='html'>This  is  our  story...once  there was  a  love...but that was  long  ago.....we've  always cherish the  first  time  we  said  hello.....but  the  trouble  with  hello  is goodbye.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time In a Bottle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could save time in a bottle&lt;br /&gt;The first thing that I'd like to do&lt;br /&gt;Is to save every day&lt;br /&gt;'Til eternity passes away&lt;br /&gt;Just to spend them with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could make days last forever&lt;br /&gt;If words could make wishes come true&lt;br /&gt;I'd save every day&lt;br /&gt;Like a treasure and then,&lt;br /&gt;Again, I would spend them with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there never seems to be enough time&lt;br /&gt;To do the things you want to do&lt;br /&gt;Once you find them&lt;br /&gt;I've looked around enough to know&lt;br /&gt;That you're the one I want to go&lt;br /&gt;Through time with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I had a box just for wishes&lt;br /&gt;And dreams that had never come true&lt;br /&gt;The box would be emptied&lt;br /&gt;Except for the memory&lt;br /&gt;Of how they were answered by you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-111804909920125787?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111804909920125787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=111804909920125787' title='0 Comments'/><link 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/&gt;nagkita kami ng aking mga kaibigan sa kolehiyo ngaun gabi.&lt;br /&gt;mahigit isang buwan n rin namin ito pinlano na mag-get-together. ngunit&lt;br /&gt;dahil sa hirap n makakuha ng libreng oras ay ngaun ko lng naisipan&lt;br /&gt;na pagtagpuin ang bawat isa. kala ko'y ito'y magiging simpleng kasiyahan lamang&lt;br /&gt;ngunit lumabas na isang kumpesyon ng pagkabigo sa pagibig ng aming&lt;br /&gt;kaibigan (na tawagin n lng natin sa pangalang "digo") ang aming pagkikitang muli. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malungkot mang sabihin pro ang isang simpleng pagsasama na humigit anim n&lt;br /&gt;taon ay naglaho n lamang n parang bula. nararamdaman ko p hanggan ngaun&lt;br /&gt;kun gano kasakit un ginawa ng kanyang 'ex'girlfriend (tawagin n lng natin &lt;br /&gt;syang "sarah") sa aking kaibigan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di ko akalain na magkukwento ng personal na bagay ang kaibigan kong iyon.&lt;br /&gt;kilala ko sya na masayahin at palabiro. pro hindi ko lubos na maisip na&lt;br /&gt;magkukwento sya ng ganun ka seryoso. siguro nga'y grabe tlgang &lt;br /&gt;paghihirap ang kanyang naranasan sa kanilang paghihiwala'y.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa kanyang pagsasalaysay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa kanilang pagsasama'y walang nakitang pagaalinlangan sa kanilang&lt;br /&gt;relasyon si digo. halos kasal n nga lng daw ang kulang sa kanila.&lt;br /&gt;madalas png ngang sabihin ni sarah n magpakasal na sila. oo, gusto n&lt;br /&gt;ngang magpakasal ni sarah. ngunit dahil sa may iba pang prioridad si digo&lt;br /&gt;tulad ng kanyang pagpapaaral sa kanyang kapatid ay hindi mapagbigyan di &lt;br /&gt;digo si sarah. nakakalungkot ngang isipin na pati ang mga salitang&lt;br /&gt;"anakan mo na lang ako" ay nasabi rin ni sarah kay digo. kun iisipin&lt;br /&gt;natin ganun n kasigurado si sarah kay digo kaya nya nasabi kay digo iyon.&lt;br /&gt;ngunit gayunpaman.. nangyari p rin ang di inaasahang paghihiwala'y nila. &lt;br /&gt;isang paghihiwalay n halos ikasira ng ulo ng aking kaibigan at pati na rin&lt;br /&gt;ang mga damdamin ng kanilang mga magulang ay nadamay. botong-boto ang &lt;br /&gt;kanilang magulang sa kanilan samahan. ngunit wala nmn silang magagawa&lt;br /&gt;sa kung ano mang desisyon ng kanilang anak. ayon nga sa pagsasalaysay ni digo&lt;br /&gt;para itong isang teleserye. ginawa n ni digo ang lahat ng kanyang pwedeng gawin&lt;br /&gt;para lamang makuha nyang muli si sarah. pati na ang paghahabulan nila isang&lt;br /&gt;gabi sa isang lugar sa cavite ay naranasan n rin nila. hindi nya rin mismo&lt;br /&gt;lubos na maisip na magagawa nya iyon dahil lamang sa pagibig. minsan nga daw ay&lt;br /&gt;nagtangka sya na idaan n lng sa pilitan o pwersahan si sarah ngunit hindi rin nya &lt;br /&gt;ito itinuloy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nakakalungkot tlga. sino b dito ang dapat na sisihin..&lt;br /&gt;dahil ba ito sa prioridad sa buhay ng isang tao, o  sa&lt;br /&gt;kakulangan sa pinansyal kaya ito nangyari. nagkulang ba ang aking kaibigan?&lt;br /&gt;nagkulang b si sarah sa paguunawa kay digo? kun ano mang mga pagkukulang ito&lt;br /&gt;sana'y maging paraan p itong karanasan nila para mas lalo p silang &lt;br /&gt;magin matalino sa ano mang pagdedesisyon nila sa kanilang mga magiging relasyon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pro sana'y hindi rin magtagal n magkablikan p silang muli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;para sa aking kaibigang si digo. &lt;br /&gt;para sa iyo itong kantang ito.&lt;br /&gt;hanggang sa muli nating pagkikita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day you said Goodnight&lt;br /&gt;by: Hale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me as you are, &lt;br /&gt;Push me off the roadthe sadness, &lt;br /&gt;I need this time to be with you &lt;br /&gt;I'm freezing in the sun; &lt;br /&gt;I'm burning in the rain &lt;br /&gt;The silence; &lt;br /&gt;I'm screaming, &lt;br /&gt;Calling out your name. &lt;br /&gt;And i do reside in your hear &lt;br /&gt;Put out the fire with me and find &lt;br /&gt;Yeah you'll lose the side of your circles &lt;br /&gt;That's what i'll do if we say goodbye. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be is all i gotta be &lt;br /&gt;And all that i see &lt;br /&gt;And all that i need this time &lt;br /&gt;To me the life you gave me &lt;br /&gt;The day you said goodnight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The calmness in your face &lt;br /&gt;That i see through the night &lt;br /&gt;The warmth of your light is pressing unto us &lt;br /&gt;You didn't ask me why &lt;br /&gt;I never would have known oblivion is falling down. &lt;br /&gt;And i do reside in your hear &lt;br /&gt;Put out the fire with me and find &lt;br /&gt;Yeah you'll lose the side of your circles &lt;br /&gt;That's what i'll do if we say goodbye. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be is all i gotta be &lt;br /&gt;And all that i see &lt;br /&gt;And all that i need this time &lt;br /&gt;To me the life you gave me &lt;br /&gt;The day you said goodnight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could only know me like your prayers at night &lt;br /&gt;Then everything between you and me will be all &lt;br /&gt;Right. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be is all i gotta be &lt;br /&gt;And all that i see &lt;br /&gt;And all that i need this time &lt;br /&gt;To me the life you gave me &lt;br /&gt;The day you said goodnight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's already taken, &lt;br /&gt;She's already taken &lt;br /&gt;She's already taken me &lt;br /&gt;She's already taken, &lt;br /&gt;She's already taken &lt;br /&gt;She's already taken me. &lt;br /&gt;The day you said goodnight&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-111801655534615699?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111801655534615699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=111801655534615699' title='0 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art'/><author><name>spidey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854694591557188479</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-9154305.post-111775429977990932</id><published>2005-06-03T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-02T16:18:19.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ey!.. for your information im not LONELY.. i just feel tired that day! un lang!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-111775429977990932?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111775429977990932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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fine......</title><content type='html'>hi.......i'm  especially  yielding  this  dedication  to  my  luvsky.....he's  not  feeling well....hope  he's  fine  now.......although  he  told  me  not  to  send  him notes  till  next week.....but  i  guess  i  have  to break  my  promise......i  simply  can't  live  a day  without  thinking  my  luvsky....he  felt  so  lonely  last  night...it's  so  sad  i  was  not  able  to  appease  him coz i'm  not  feeling  well  too.....i  really love  my  luvsky...more  than he  knows.........pagaling  ka  na lang  ha......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-111761167345493111?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111761167345493111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>wla lng</title><content type='html'>elow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wla lang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;travel ako ngaun.. &lt;br /&gt;may aayusin akong PC sa Zone..&lt;br /&gt;punta ko ng Laguna.. whoopey!!&lt;br /&gt;lakwatsa n nmn ako.. sana ganito lagi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wla lang..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-111749628687551159?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111749628687551159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=111749628687551159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/111749628687551159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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wonderful  voice  that  made my  heart  melt....and  i  was  never wrong.....since  the  first time  i've  known  him  till this  day....he  makes  my  life  colorful  and  filled  with  happiness.  In  all  the  drama and challenges  i  have  to  face  everyday...having  my  beloved  Yak make  all of  these  light  and  easy  to  deal  with...He  is  always  my  inspiration  and  someone  i  always look  forward  to  be  with......Lucky  is  the  girl  who  marries  him......he's  a gentleman....and  my  knight in  shining  armor....He  may not  know  it....but  i  really  cherish  him......more  than  my  heart  could  ever  show....more  than  words  can  say......luv  u  Yak......and  this  song is  lovingly  dedicated  to  you....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;TILL THERE WAS  YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were bells on a hill&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But I never heard them ringing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;No I never heard them at all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;'Til there was you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were birds in the sky&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But I never saw them winging&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;No I never saw them at all'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Til there was you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there was music and wonderful roses&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;They tell me in sweet fragrant meadows of dawn and you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;There was love all around&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But I never heard it singing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;No I never heard it at all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;'Til there was you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Til there was you............life  is  wonderful  with  you  around.....&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-111744704278914493?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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"wow,&lt;br /&gt;what a great song" . i dunno whats wid dis song. i &lt;br /&gt;liked almost all versions of this song. i promise &lt;br /&gt;myself to learn how to play this song and one day&lt;br /&gt;.... one day&lt;br /&gt;sing this song to my one and only...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time after time &lt;br /&gt;Lying in my bed I hear the clock tick, &lt;br /&gt;and think of you &lt;br /&gt;caught up in circles confusion-- &lt;br /&gt;is nothing new &lt;br /&gt;Flashback--warm nights-- &lt;br /&gt;almost left behind &lt;br /&gt;suitcases of memories, &lt;br /&gt;time after-- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes you picture me-- &lt;br /&gt;I'm walking too far ahead &lt;br /&gt;you're calling to me, I can't hear &lt;br /&gt;what you've said-- &lt;br /&gt;Then you say--go slow-- &lt;br /&gt;I fall behind-- &lt;br /&gt;the second hand unwinds &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chorus: &lt;br /&gt;if you're lost you can look--and you will find me &lt;br /&gt;time after time &lt;br /&gt;if you fall I will catch you--I'll be waiting &lt;br /&gt;time after time &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after my picture fades and darkness has &lt;br /&gt;turned to gray &lt;br /&gt;watching through windows--you're wondering &lt;br /&gt;if I'm OK &lt;br /&gt;secrets stolen from deep inside &lt;br /&gt;the drum beats out of time-- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chorus: &lt;br /&gt;if you're lost... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you said go slow-- &lt;br /&gt;I fall behind &lt;br /&gt;the second hand unwinds-- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chorus: &lt;br /&gt;if you're lost... &lt;br /&gt;...time after time &lt;br /&gt;time after time &lt;br /&gt;time after time &lt;br /&gt;time after time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-111719169760337759?l=spidermansweblog.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-9154305.post-111715855013532679</id><published>2005-05-27T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-26T18:49:10.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my personality test</title><content type='html'>check dis site&lt;br /&gt;http://www.pressanykey.com/cgi-bin/cgiwrap/pak/treetypes.pl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks very decorative &lt;br /&gt;no self-confident behavior &lt;br /&gt;only courageous if necessary &lt;br /&gt;needs goodwill and pleasant surroundings &lt;br /&gt;very choosy &lt;br /&gt;often lonely &lt;br /&gt;great animosity &lt;br /&gt;artistic nature &lt;br /&gt;good organizer &lt;br /&gt;tends to philosophy &lt;br /&gt;reliable in any situation &lt;br /&gt;takes partnership serious. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90% accurate!&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-9154305.post-111710557214217726</id><published>2005-05-26T19:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-26T04:06:12.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>grabe..hilong hilo na ako sa ginagawa ko sa opisina..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tampo pa ata ofism8 ko sa kin kasi hindi ko &lt;br /&gt;pinatransfer s kanya un pix nya sa PDA ko..&lt;br /&gt;nahihilo n kasi ako..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di ko pa rin masolusyunan un problema ko sa aking ginagawa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nakalimutan ko n atang magprogram..kasi sa sobrang dami ng responsibilidad ko..di ko n alam kun ano ang uunahin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tagal ko ng hindi nagbblog..wala na akong maisip n mai-blog..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos n ang 4 day work week.. di ko alam kun&lt;br /&gt;magiging masaya ako o malungkot..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;excited na ako sa reggae concert wid night swimming sa island cove resort..sana matuloy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunshine is not feeling well.. pls help me guys to pray for her good health..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-111710557214217726?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111710557214217726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=111710557214217726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/111710557214217726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/111710557214217726'/><link 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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-9154305.post-111682245176016335</id><published>2005-05-23T12:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-22T21:27:31.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td style="font: bolder small-caps 14pt Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif; color: black; text-transform: capitalize; word-spacing: .3em; text-align: center; background: #bce9ff; border-style: double; border-color: gray; padding: 5px; width: 350px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Birthdate: February 6&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td style=" font: small-caps small-caps 12pt Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif; color: black; text-transform: none; text-align: left; background: #e2f5ff; border-style: double; border-color: gray; padding: 5px; width: 350px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A birthday on the 6th of the month adds a tone of responsibility, helpfulness, and understanding to your natural inclinations. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those born on the sixth are more apt to be open and honest with everyone, and more caring about family and friends, too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a number associated with responsibility and caring - this birthday lends a degree of concern for others.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourbirthdatemeanquiz/"&gt;What Does Your Birth Date Mean?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-111682245176016335?l=spidermansweblog.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-9154305.post-111683951325488570</id><published>2005-05-23T01:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T02:11:53.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my  summer  holiday...</title><content type='html'>elllowww there.....i'm back  from  summer  hideaway  in  boracay....it's sooooo great lurking and  nestling  at  the  clear, blue  water  and  very  white  and  powdery  texture of  boracay sand...........whewwwww!!! soooo cool!  I  went  boating  and  saw a  lot of  kingdom  fishfilia and  reptilia....hehehe....i also  rode  on  a banana  boat and  went  deep sea  diving.  Got so  much  fun....and feeling  really  great!!!!  i  always  look  forward  in  going  to  magnificent  Boracay.  I  never regret  any second of  my  life  being  there...the  breathtaking  scenery...of  hunks  and  sexy  bodies...and  gimiks  to  the  max  at  nighttime  along  the  seashore...especially  at  coco manggas,  paraw and  pier 1  areas.....i've  seen  a  lot  of  celebrities  there,  but  they  are  just ordinary  folks  when  they step  on  the  sand  of  boracay....everybody's  equal  there.....even  the  millionaire   foreigners  who  have  brought  their  yacht nearby   just  to  dip  in  the  waters  of  boracay.....well,  although  it  drained  my  pocket  becoz of  its $  rate.......but  it's  all worth it!!!  How  i  wish  i  have  brought  my  beloved  Yak there....then, he  could  have  shown  off  his  prized  super  extra  large............hehehehe.....Well,  till then  guyzzzzzzz......mmmwuah! for  my  darling  Yak!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-111683951325488570?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111683951325488570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=111683951325488570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/111683951325488570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/111683951325488570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2005/05/my-summer-holiday.html' title='my  summer  holiday...'/><author><name>pinky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17802414541797177003</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-9154305.post-111673490438632997</id><published>2005-05-22T12:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-21T21:08:24.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>limewire</title><content type='html'>hi guys..its been a long time posting here..&lt;br /&gt;just want u to know that theres this one thing that&lt;br /&gt;rocks my world now!.. its the limewire software..&lt;br /&gt;isipin nyo.. just one click of your mouse and tadan!&lt;br /&gt;your favorite song is in your hand!..&lt;br /&gt;this is really powerful.. check it out..&lt;br /&gt;www.limewire.com &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see yah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-111673490438632997?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111673490438632997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=111673490438632997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/111673490438632997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/111673490438632997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2005/05/limewire.html' title='limewire'/><author><name>spidey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854694591557188479</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-9154305.post-111632877714516529</id><published>2005-05-17T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-17T04:19:37.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'>long lost song - sunscreen</title><content type='html'>At last I found the lyrics of the song wear sunscreen! &lt;br /&gt;Ive been wanting to hear this song again and again. &lt;br /&gt;The lyrics are really good.&lt;br /&gt;This song popularized during my college days.&lt;br /&gt;I barely hear this song through the radio, but know I have it on mp3 format.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to technology.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to limewire software.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the song goes like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladies and Gentlemen of the class of ’99 ... Wear Sunscreen&lt;br /&gt;If I could offer you only one tip for the future, sunscreen would be it.&lt;br /&gt;The long term benefits of sunscreen have been proved by scientists whereas the rest of my advice has no basis more reliable than my own meandering experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will dispense this advice now.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the power and beauty of your youth. Never mind. You will not understand the power and beauty of your youth until they have faded. But trust me, in 20 years you’ll look back at photos of yourself and recall in a way you can’t grasp now how much possibility lay before you and how fabulous you really looked. &lt;br /&gt;You are NOT as fat as you imagine.&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry about the future; or worry, but know that worrying is as effective as trying to solve an algebra equation by chewing bubblegum. The real troubles in your life are apt to be things that never crossed your worried mind; the kind that blindside you at 4pm on some idle Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;Do one thing every day that scares you.&lt;br /&gt;Sing.&lt;br /&gt;Don't be reckless with other people’s hearts, don’t put up with people who are reckless with yours.&lt;br /&gt;Floss.&lt;br /&gt;Don’t waste your time on jealousy; sometimes you’re ahead, sometimes you’re behind. The race is long, and in the end, it’s only with yourself.&lt;br /&gt;Remember compliments you receive, forget the insults; if you succeed in doing this, tell me how.&lt;br /&gt;Keep your old love letters, throw away your old bank statements.&lt;br /&gt;Stretch.&lt;br /&gt;Don't feel guilty if you don't know what you want to do with your life. The most interesting people I know didn’t know at 22 what they wanted to do with their lives, some of the most interesting 40 year olds I know still don't.&lt;br /&gt;Get plenty of calcium.&lt;br /&gt;Be kind to your knees, you'll miss them when they're gone.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you’ll marry, maybe you won’t, maybe you’ll have children, maybe you won’t, maybe you’ll divorce at 40, maybe you’ll dance the funky chicken on your 75th wedding anniversary. Whatever you do, don’t congratulate yourself too much or berate yourself, either. Your choices are half chance, so are everybody else’s. Enjoy your body, use it every way you can. Don’t be afraid of it, or what other people think of it, it’s the greatest instrument you’ll ever own..&lt;br /&gt;Dance. Even if you have nowhere to do it but in your own living room.&lt;br /&gt;Read the directions, even if you don’t follow them.&lt;br /&gt;Do NOT read beauty magazines, they will only make you feel ugly.&lt;br /&gt;Get to know your parents, you never know when they’ll be gone for good.&lt;br /&gt;Be nice to your siblings; they are your best link to your past and the people most likely to stick with you in the future.&lt;br /&gt;Understand that friends come and go,but for the precious few you should hold on. Work hard to bridge the gaps in geography in lifestyle because the older you get, the more you need the people you knew when you were young.&lt;br /&gt;Live in New York City once, but leave before it makes you hard; live in Northern California once, but leave before it makes you soft.&lt;br /&gt;Travel.&lt;br /&gt;Accept certain inalienable truths, prices will rise, politicians will philander, you too will get old, and when you do you’ll fantasize that when YOU were young prices were reasonable, politicians were noble and children respected their elders.&lt;br /&gt;Respect your elders.&lt;br /&gt;Don't expect anyone else to support you. Maybe you have a trust fund, maybe you'll have a wealthy spouse; but you never know when either one might run out.&lt;br /&gt;Don't mess too much with your hair, or by the time you're 40, it will look 85.&lt;br /&gt;Be careful whose advice you buy, but, be patient with those who supply it. Advice is a form of nostalgia, dispensing it is a way of fishing the past from the disposal, wiping it off, painting over the ugly parts and recycling it for more than it’s worth.&lt;br /&gt;But trust me on the sunscreen.&lt;br /&gt;Top of the page&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-111632877714516529?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111632877714516529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=111632877714516529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/111632877714516529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/111632877714516529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2005/05/long-lost-song-sunscreen.html' title='long lost song - sunscreen'/><author><name>spidey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854694591557188479</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-9154305.post-111628814586112169</id><published>2005-05-16T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T17:02:25.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>whats new</title><content type='html'>got a new playlist on my PDA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fullhouse(instrumental) - my fave lovestory too..* winx&lt;br /&gt;i think i - from the fullhouse soundtrack&lt;br /&gt;like a stone - audioslave - i love this rockin song! &lt;br /&gt;sway - bic runga&lt;br /&gt;letting the cables slee - bush - chillout&lt;br /&gt;counting blue cars - dishwalla - one of my all time fave&lt;br /&gt;deep - binocular &lt;br /&gt;believe - blessed union of soul&lt;br /&gt;shifting sand - caedmons call&lt;br /&gt;in my life(john lennon) - dave matthews&lt;br /&gt;dyslexic heart- paul westerberg - fave teenage song from TGIS&lt;br /&gt;push it - garbage&lt;br /&gt;monkey wrench - foo fighters&lt;br /&gt;i think im paranoid - garbage&lt;br /&gt;found out about you - gin blossoms - ey! my all time fave band&lt;br /&gt;as long as it matters - gin blossoms&lt;br /&gt;come as you are (mtv unplugged) - nirvana&lt;br /&gt;hey jealousy - gin blossoms&lt;br /&gt;until i fall away - gin blossoms&lt;br /&gt;beautiful ones - suede&lt;br /&gt;self esteem - offspring&lt;br /&gt;under the bridge - red hot chili peppers&lt;br /&gt;runaway - the corrs&lt;br /&gt;best i ever had - vertical horizon&lt;br /&gt;your a god - vertical horizon&lt;div 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new'/><author><name>spidey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854694591557188479</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-9154305.post-111585449817177795</id><published>2005-05-11T20:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T16:34:58.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have stood here before in the pouring rain&lt;br /&gt;   With the world turning circles running 'round my brain&lt;br /&gt;   I guess I'm always hoping that you'll end this reign&lt;br /&gt;   But it's my destiny to be the king of pain&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-111585449817177795?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111585449817177795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=111585449817177795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/111585449817177795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/111585449817177795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2005/05/i-have-stood-here-before-in-pouring.html' title=''/><author><name>spidey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854694591557188479</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-9154305.post-111580350679191766</id><published>2005-05-11T02:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T02:25:06.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lessons  in  life</title><content type='html'>it's  so  hooooooooooooooot!...wheeewwwwww!  where  could  i  ever  find  a  place aside  from  being  in  an  airconditioned  room,  where i  can  breathe  cool,  fresh  air?.........how  i  wish  i'm  in  the  mountain.......with  all  of  its  vast  vegetation  and  pristine  water flowing  from  the waterfalls  and  spring?.............i  guess  i'll  take  a good  vacation  next  week........tropical  Philippines  is  not a  place  for  me.....so  i'd  rather  explore  other  places  outside  my  beloved  motherland....hehehehe..............secret........but i'll  gonna  miss  you  guyz......especially  that someone  who's  been  pestering  my  life  with  all  of  the  kakulitans  na  pinaggagawa nya......sniffff!   snifffff!  snifffff!....mamimiss  ko  sya  talaga.......that's  why  i'm  dedicating  this  poem  to  my  beloved luvsky:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                     The  love  of a  young  girl  &lt;br /&gt;                     Is  sweeter than  jasmine&lt;br /&gt;                     Like  a flower  in  bloom&lt;br /&gt;                     In  the  month  of  April.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                     The  love of  an  old  man  &lt;br /&gt;                      Especially  if  he's  already  senile,&lt;br /&gt;                      Is  only  meant  to  wither......&lt;br /&gt;                      And no  longer  good  for  kissing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                      hehehehehehe.................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-111580350679191766?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' 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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-9154305.post-111577783746110934</id><published>2005-05-10T19:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T19:17:17.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cannonball</title><content type='html'>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 cannonball&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-111577783746110934?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111577783746110934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=111577783746110934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/111577783746110934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/111577783746110934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/2005/05/cannonball.html' title='cannonball'/><author><name>spidey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854694591557188479</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-9154305.post-111571628074537342</id><published>2005-05-10T02:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T02:11:20.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>thinking of  you......</title><content type='html'>Hi........i've  been  very  busy  today.....and  it's  so hot.....really  hot...........hope  this  summer would  finally end  and  i  really  welcome  the onset  of  rainy  days.......by  then,  i  would  again  remember  someone  whom  i  try not  to  thnk of  anymore.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-111571628074537342?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spidermansweblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111571628074537342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154305&amp;postID=111571628074537342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/111571628074537342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154305/posts/default/111571628074537342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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games...the  first  person   I think of  in  the  morning and  the  last  person  i've  been  thinking  of  before  i  sleep  is  this  creature...whom  i  dont  want to  even  given  a  damn in  my  thoughts anymore  'coz  im  afraid  to  fal  in  love.....&lt;br /&gt;but  the  irony  of  life...with  all  of  its  idiosyncrasies and  adventures....has  always  finds  a  way to  set  us  up....before  knowing  it,  we're  back  to  each other's  life  again....oh, mystery of  mysteries.....love  is  all that  matters....and  this  is  the  sweetest  lesson  i  learned  from  my  adventures  in  loveland....it's  great  to  falin love....and i  want  to  share  the  experience  with  you,  as  well  as  this  adage:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                     Love  is  not  love  till  u  give  it  away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                     It  is  better  to  have  loved  and  lost; &lt;br /&gt;                     than  never  to  have  loved  at  all.&lt;div 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am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with all these things happening to me.. i still felt somethings&lt;br /&gt;missing.. whats that? ...that i still dont know.. i still have to&lt;br /&gt;figure out by my self..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss my friends.. my kainuman.. ka-biruan.. kasama sa kalokohan..&lt;br /&gt;i just miss them.. ive been busy with other things like work and&lt;br /&gt;business..  i just thought i can live without them.. but i think&lt;br /&gt;i really cant.. i miss those laughters when were really drunk..&lt;br /&gt;miss those gimiks.. miss going to tagaytay just to get drunk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss you guys.. if only life is that easy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(sigh) itulog ko n nga lng ito.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154305-111547953348213236?l=spidermansweblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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