<?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-9406894</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:32:19.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soulsearching</title><subtitle type='html'>Living to the point of tears...


"And only passing time
Could kill the boredom we acquired
Running with the losers for a while
But our empty sky was filled with laughter
Just before the flood
Painting worried faces with a smile"

</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406894/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>The_Dreamer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16356343165011279533</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>25</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9406894.post-112853005170963621</id><published>2005-10-05T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T09:34:27.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pag-awit ng aking pagkabata</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Nadarama ko ang aking pagkabata muli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Ang sarap ng ganito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Parang walang iniisip na malalim &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Lahat ay maganda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Parang ang araw na ito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Na di mapupuno ng kaligayahan at ngiti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Kung wala ka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Lumiwanag muli ang mundo ng ika'y nakilala ko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Umaawit ang aking puso ng kabataan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Nakalimutan ko na ang saya ng buhay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;O kay sarap makamtam ito muli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Aking kaibigan totoo ka nga ba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Bat ngayon ka lang dumating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Di na bale ang importante ay nandito ka na&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Queso man o hindi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Pero may bago ng kahulugan ang buhay ko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;At ayun ay kasama ka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Natututo ba akong magmahal muli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;O ipinapakita lang ng diyos na ang buhay ay maganda?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Just something I wrote out of the blue...Felt poetic after reading Marco's series of "G" literary pieces. Thanks dude! Its been a long time since I've written something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9406894-112853005170963621?l=regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com/feeds/112853005170963621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9406894&amp;postID=112853005170963621' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406894/posts/default/112853005170963621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406894/posts/default/112853005170963621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com/2005/10/pag-awit-ng-aking-pagkabata.html' title='Pag-awit ng aking pagkabata'/><author><name>The_Dreamer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16356343165011279533</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-9406894.post-111989665484631795</id><published>2005-06-27T11:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-27T11:24:45.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eye Candy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Suddenly I see myself searching again for that certain eye candy that gets me everytime I think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Well, I hope it arrives soon. I've been nothing short of dead these past few weeks, Im physically weak (and sick) as well as mentally challenged (no not that kind!) Realizations are slowling taking a toll but good ones. Im finally realizing my worth in this world and although its not the way I want it to be, its something to be proud of. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;School is getting really tiring, Im starting to fall asleep in my classes and when I get home, I get totally knocked out and wake up about after dinner. Gym was so freaking hard, I feel so bad that I had to miss 2 weeks of it. Stupid Flu! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;She is still haunting me and my dreams, but Im happy. Very actually. Its great, if things dont work out then Im fine with it. Its just that I tend to think that all the prayers Ive prayed are a waste. God somehow gave me the strength to love her more and more. Even though she is Cold and that I probably have little importance to her. Well, love ko pa rin siya no matter what. And I promise myself that I will try my best to do what I can to convince her. That I am someone willing to sacrifice and to love her more than any one else in this world. Somehow I already do, its all a matter of being visible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Anyway I just love the OC, its so addicting, you guys should watch it. Mischa Barton and Rachel Bilson are chicks! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Here's another song: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Smile like you mean it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Save some face, you know you've only got one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Change your ways while you're young&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Boy, one day you'll be a man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Oh girl, he'll help you understand &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Smile like you mean it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Smile like you mean it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Looking back at sunsets on the Eastside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;We lost track of the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Dreams aren't what they used to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Some things slide by so carelessly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Smile like you mean it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Smile like you mean it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;And someone is calling my name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;From the back of the restaurant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;And someone is playing a game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;In the house that I grew up in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;And someone will drive her around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Down the same streets that I did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;On the same streets that I did &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Smile like you mean it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Smile like you mean it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Smile like you mean it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Smile like you mean it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9406894-111989665484631795?l=regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com/feeds/111989665484631795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9406894&amp;postID=111989665484631795' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406894/posts/default/111989665484631795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406894/posts/default/111989665484631795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com/2005/06/eye-candy.html' title='Eye Candy'/><author><name>The_Dreamer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16356343165011279533</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9406894.post-111833348046389849</id><published>2005-06-09T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T09:11:46.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How could you...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I cant sleep, I cant stop pondering over the reality that is slowly sinking in my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I'll be gone soon, you'll probably be looking at a different direction then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;So dont pay me any attention, I'll pack my bags and discreetly be on my way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;You've always been my love, I've constanly showed it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Im sure you know that, you've just been playing dumb all along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;But its fine, I try to bury it deep into the depths of my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;And I will do the same with every thought and every pinch or cry of love I'll have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I've always been the drama king but every second is worth it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Because at least I know what I feel is real and what I have no one else could give&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;So soon I bid you my Last Goodbye unlike those whom I may say See you soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I may seem to never want to see you again but the scars on my heart will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;truly show you why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;How could you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Im in the brink of letting go because Im tired, hurt and abused. But in the same context I dont want to be a fool wondering what might have been because I know she's the only one i've truly loved so much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You know who you are and I know dont have to reiterate my words and emotions every single day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9406894-111833348046389849?l=regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com/feeds/111833348046389849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9406894&amp;postID=111833348046389849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406894/posts/default/111833348046389849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406894/posts/default/111833348046389849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com/2005/06/how-could-you.html' title='How could you...'/><author><name>The_Dreamer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16356343165011279533</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-9406894.post-111720634208197421</id><published>2005-05-27T08:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-27T08:06:11.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poem...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Somehow I hear your cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Smile painted faces with a broken heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I too possess the same scars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Patienly waiting for healing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Then suddenly having you in my arms &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Not knowing what to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Except to love you the best way I can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I try to hold on to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;But then I realize Im awake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Not knowing who you were&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;And this was all just a dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Just another crazy poem from my head...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9406894-111720634208197421?l=regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com/feeds/111720634208197421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9406894&amp;postID=111720634208197421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406894/posts/default/111720634208197421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406894/posts/default/111720634208197421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com/2005/05/poem.html' title='Poem...'/><author><name>The_Dreamer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16356343165011279533</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-9406894.post-111685494364906472</id><published>2005-05-23T06:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T06:29:23.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to school, back to school...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I welcome myself back to stress and to sleepless nights... Welcome back to school my fellow La Sallians and I also welcome the beautiful potentials. Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Anyway, it dawned on me that I love being single, I really do... Its just that I've loved this person so much and for so long but I never really gave it much effort. I now have to decide if I want to risk the friendship and the trust. But she should know by now right? She should seem my efforts. It cant be everyone else in the world but her that sees it My formula will be to take it slow. Im not in a rush. If I do have someone special I want her to feel the same way I do. Something like giving my best and nothing else. Giving everything. This should be something great. God is here with me whispering "Love her with all you can" and even if it doesnt seem smooth sailing, I just put my hands together and pray to him that it does. That im willing to endure the pain just to serve him and love that certain person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Anyway No drama today... Just lyrics from a song I know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Broken Sonnet -HALE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;And now I concede on the night of this fifteenth song &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Of melancholy, of melancholy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;And now I will admit in this fourth line &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;That I love you, that i love you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I don't care what they say I don't care what they do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Cause tonight I leave my fears behind Cause tonight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I'll be right at your side &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;The clock on the TV says 8:39 p.m.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;It's the same, it's the same &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;And in this next line &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I'll say it all over again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;That I love you, that i love you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I don't care what they say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I don't care what they do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Cause tonight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I leave my fears behind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Cause tonight I'll be right at your side &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Lie down right next to me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Lie down right next to me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;And I will never let go, will never let go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I leave my fears behind Cause tonight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I'll be right at your side &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Lie down right next to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Lie down right next to me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;And i will never let go, never let go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;But still I see the tears from your eyes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Maybe I'm just not the one for you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Another apt song. Hale to Melodrama music!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9406894-111685494364906472?l=regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com/feeds/111685494364906472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9406894&amp;postID=111685494364906472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406894/posts/default/111685494364906472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406894/posts/default/111685494364906472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com/2005/05/back-to-school-back-to-school.html' title='Back to school, back to school...'/><author><name>The_Dreamer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16356343165011279533</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-9406894.post-111410361687374398</id><published>2005-04-21T09:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-21T10:14:02.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Standing on the edge of summer...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Here's a song to start with it defines how summer has been for me... Another reason why the title implies is because its my last day of summer, I actually have Summer class on Monday. Doesnt that really suck? Anyway...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Standing on the edge of summer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;by Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;In this room I'm sitting by your side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cuz it rains for hours and the phone is off its hook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Standing on the edge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Casting lots to set me up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Before you knock me down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Summer's edge and drown me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Betting on our own lives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Making up for all time we lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;In this house of cards &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;We're all holding hearts and spades(one breath, one step could knock it all down)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;You lead with your eyes and you give it away(design design to cut from the clouds)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;When the people you love get lost in the shuffle(when you leave, you leave nothing but broken hearts)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Let it go and then you fold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;So we stay on the open road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;We drive for hours and still no end in sight at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Driving in your car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Miss the stop sign &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fall in love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Just to get knocked down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Summer's edge and drown me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Betting on our own lives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Making up for all time we lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;In this house of cards &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;We're all holding hearts and spades(one breath, one step could knock it all down)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;But you lead with your eyes and you give it away(design design to cut from the clouds)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;When the people you love get lost in the shuffle(when you leave, you leave nothing but broken hearts)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Pull your punches and burn with your cigarettes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Pulled like a punch and burn like a cigarette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Forever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Arent the lyrics just so apt? Read the red marks... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Anyway, tough days have been brought to us again, another wonderful person has left this world hopefully for something way better...I pray that you may be in God's side. Intercede for us sinners since we have no clue of when and how its going to hit us. I realized that people around as valuable, lets all appreciate what are friends give us, love them like there's no tomorrow, and if they do not love you back love them even more cause somehow you know that what you are giving is from the man above. For those who do not see the value of the love given to us at least try to appreciate it. Since God is not in any physical state to show his love for us people who do are created for it. I do not regret the pain that I feel when loving someone not for me, for I know somehow that God is with me. God inspires me to love even more. Who else will love them anyway? &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I thank God for that gift for it is in this I become his servant.&lt;/span&gt; I pray every night that I could feel the love of God. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sometimes I give up but then I know somehow that its worth waiting for.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;God only gives us what is best and why rush things when we can recieve one of the best graces on earth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9406894-111410361687374398?l=regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com/feeds/111410361687374398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9406894&amp;postID=111410361687374398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406894/posts/default/111410361687374398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406894/posts/default/111410361687374398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com/2005/04/standing-on-edge-of-summer.html' title='Standing on the edge of summer...'/><author><name>The_Dreamer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16356343165011279533</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-9406894.post-111313591531708121</id><published>2005-04-10T05:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-10T05:25:25.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer romance</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Finally a break from all the stress school has caused. Although trips to school will still be frequent. Lining up and getting the most useless things, Course cards, adjustment, Claiming of EAF. I wish everything was just online. We live in a world wherein technology has grown yet we do not utilize it. La Salle being the "Techy" and "Premier" school that it is continues to strain and give no consideration to its students especially when it comes to things like that. Things could be so much easier if they just really give a little bit more effort. Well I still am happy that im in that school, its the best school in the world second to Zobel ofcourse! I miss High-school more than anything else. But whats more important is school is over... I should be having fun and im trying my best to do so. Whats most exciting about summer is that Summer romance that comes out of nowhere yet makes you feel so in-love. I've been mistaken by love so many times already and I just hope that somehow it wouldnt have to be wrong or even painful anymore. I want to feel the happiness that most lover boys and girls are feeling even if it is coupled with lots of tears and pointless arguments. I have this certain someone thats been in my mind even as a young lad but what amazes me more is that she's been bottled up in my heart for quite sometime now. So why not just ultimately unleash this raging dragon? Well, its not as simple as that. "Life is not a race" Definetly it isnt, thats why I just want to go with the flow and give her the bait. Love can make you stupid and when you learn a lot from experience I dont think you should fall under that category anymore. I am simply enjoying the fruits of life while waiting in vain for this certain somehow to hold on to me. The signs written in the stars are for you my dear, &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;let me love you&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I will leave my fears behind&lt;/span&gt;. Risks are made to be taken and im willing to take each and every one of them for you. For once in my life I have accepted that there are many assholes that will give you a hard time, they can misinterpret, give you prejudice and can be the most inconsiderate pieces of shit but they were made for a reason, mainly to make you a stronger and much better person. The ones you love in another case will give you the inspiration and strength to show those assholes that you will rise above them. They make life beautiful, pain is inevitable, pain creates you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;My summer romance shall go on till the heat subsides and the winter breeze arrives. I will continue loving her till my aching heart denies itself of life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Ü &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9406894-111313591531708121?l=regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com/feeds/111313591531708121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9406894&amp;postID=111313591531708121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406894/posts/default/111313591531708121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406894/posts/default/111313591531708121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com/2005/04/summer-romance.html' title='Summer romance'/><author><name>The_Dreamer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16356343165011279533</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-9406894.post-111063712851226954</id><published>2005-03-12T22:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-12T06:19:10.900-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just another day....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;It feels nice to still be alive after all the shit school has been giving. But school is fine, its tiring but fine... 1 more visit to Community Service then fridays will be converted back to gimmick days. Its a pretty good to teach those kids and at the same time learn something from them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;A more hectic term is forecoming, I can see it. Summer is approaching slowly and all I can say is Im glad it is. Im pretty scared about some subjects but I guess it will be fine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I learned something new, Its not the complications that keep me from being with someone, its my choice. So im really Single by choice. Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations to Kaisie for winning the recent General Elections for CLA Level Assembly Representative. Congrats Daddy! Hehehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Something new,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Love may be of some magical enchantment &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;That strikes all it passes by&lt;br /&gt;But my wait is worthwile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Cause somehow I know the enchanment will be extraordinary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;One that I've never seen in my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;But somehow I see farmiliar ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Me sitting by your side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Fulfilling the many dreams and aspirations&lt;br /&gt;That have drowned somehow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Ignoring what has been felt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Hiding it all away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;But basically the stars have lined up to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9406894-111063712851226954?l=regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com/feeds/111063712851226954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9406894&amp;postID=111063712851226954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406894/posts/default/111063712851226954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406894/posts/default/111063712851226954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com/2005/03/just-another-day.html' title='Just another day....'/><author><name>The_Dreamer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16356343165011279533</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-9406894.post-110839795093851146</id><published>2005-02-14T08:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-14T08:19:27.383-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing can stop today...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"I love you more today..." Hahaha! Isn't everybody sick of that song?Buti na lang we didnt stay in town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Well I would like to commend this year's Valentines day for being the best I ever had. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;It started with a few bumps and scratches (Right Ding and Mon?).Thats cool, I was with my 2 Brothers when that happened. But its all good... The damage has been done.Sorry talaga guys pero I was really rushing things so that things would be accomplished on time and another thing was that I was really really in a different state of mind.Pagbigyan niyo na ako minsan lang ako masaya,lam niyo yan.Haha! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Thank you so much to Eibee,Cathy,Jopet,Karen,Inah,Tanee and China for receiving and thanking me for the roses, I've never felt so appreciated.You guys really think that I would forget all of you?Ofcourse not! I love each and every one of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;To the Addict, Thanks so much! You make me feel super. Once again I would like to reiterate that "I look into your eyes and I see something I've never seen in my lifetime,Iba ka talaga!" and "If there was a word that would describe how I felt it would most likely be 'You'" You know naman siguro na diba? Its obvious and im sure you do, your a smart girl. WRONG + WRONG=RIGHT (Yup! It can happen!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Thank you also to my Valentines dates JL and Aby you guys are the perfect ending to a wonderful day! Sila dalawa lang,tayo tatlo! Ayus ba yun?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Nothing can stop today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9406894-110839795093851146?l=regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com/feeds/110839795093851146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9406894&amp;postID=110839795093851146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406894/posts/default/110839795093851146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406894/posts/default/110839795093851146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com/2005/02/nothing-can-stop-today.html' title='Nothing can stop today...'/><author><name>The_Dreamer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16356343165011279533</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-9406894.post-110813859006770998</id><published>2005-02-11T08:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-11T08:17:14.690-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nobody wants to be lonely...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ok, So im in one of those dramatic modes again but atleast I managed to get myself out of it for a long period of time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Practicing my tagalog poem writing... Hehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Bat ka ganyan?Bat ka nagpapaasa?Gusto mo maging tulad nila?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Akala mo ba'y laruan ako?Ang puso ko ay tunay, di mo man makita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Di mo man madama. Tingan mo na lang siya, Mahal na mahal ka ba niya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Pano mo na sisiguro?Diba siya nakakapagduda?Minsan naisip ko na&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;siguro nga iba siya, mas grabe pa ang pagmamahal kesa sa akin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Pero kahit sandali sana nakita mo toh, marami rin akong handa para sayo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Salamat na lang sa mga itinuro mo, di na ako tatanga tanga sa susunod&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Wag ka na lang magbago at sa susunod wag ka na rin pong magpakilala &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;at magpakita ng konting damdamin sa taong katulad ko.&lt;br /&gt;Isa lang naman akong buong puso nagmamahal sayo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Asting tong song na toh... Nakakaaddict pakinggan dahil kay Soti at JL (team song nila toh haha!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;There you areIn a darkened roomAnd you're all aloneLooking out the windowYour heart is cold and lost the will to loveLike a broken arrowHere I stand in the shadows Come to me, Come to me Can't you see thatNobody wants to be lonelyNobody wants to cryMy body's longing to hold youso bad it hurts insideTime is precious and it's slipping awayand I've been waiting for you all of my lifeNobody wants to be lonely so whyWhy don't you let me love youCan you hear my voiceDo you hear my songIt's a serenadeSo your heart can find meAnd suddenly your flying down the stairsInto my arms, babyBefore I start going crazyRun to me, Run to meCause I'm dyingNobody wants to be lonelyNobody wants to cryMy body's longing to hold youso bad it hurts insideTime is precious and it's slipping awayand I've been waiting for you all of my lifeNobody wants to be lonely so whyWhy don't you let me love youI want to feel you need meJust like the air you're breathingI need you here in my lifeDon't walk away, don't walk awaydon't walk away, don't walk awayNo, no, no, noNobody wants to be lonelyNobody wants to cryNobody wants to be lonelyI don't want to be lonelyNobody wants to cryI don't want to cryMy body's longing to hold youI'm longing to hold youso bad it hurts insideTime is precious and it's slipping awayand I've been waiting for you all of my lifeNobody wants to be lonely so whyWhy don't you let me love youWhy don't you let me love youWhy, oh why, why, why, why, whyNobody wants to be lonelyI don't want to cryNobody wants to cryMy body's longing to hold youso bad it hurts insideNobody wants to be lonelyI don't want to be lonelyNobody wants to cry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9406894-110813859006770998?l=regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com/feeds/110813859006770998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9406894&amp;postID=110813859006770998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406894/posts/default/110813859006770998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406894/posts/default/110813859006770998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com/2005/02/nobody-wants-to-be-lonely.html' title='Nobody wants to be lonely...'/><author><name>The_Dreamer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16356343165011279533</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-9406894.post-110796753309321174</id><published>2005-02-09T08:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-09T08:46:52.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Marami talaga tayong tanong pero some things just really dont want to quit running in my head... Its kind of a mixture of poetry and the random thoughts in my head right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Bat kaya ang ibang tao manhid?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Ibigay mo ang lahat wala man lang "Thank you!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Pero pag sinaktan ka nadarama mo lahat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Kahit ang di dapat gustuhin ginugusto mo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Nagloloko ka ba?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Seryoso akong tao, ewan ko lang sayo pero ako Oo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Wag kang magkamaling magsinungaling sa akin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Di mo alam ang klaseng gulo na makukuha mo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Kung mag papaasa ka lang wag na kasi tiyak na seserysohin ko &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Di mo man gusto wala ka ng magagawa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Antayin mo na lang magbago &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Pero kung seryoso ka man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Wag kang matakot,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Totoo ito at para sayo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Feel ko di ako magaling gumawa ng poem sa tagalog.&lt;br /&gt;Sulat kayo sa Shoutbox ko!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9406894-110796753309321174?l=regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com/feeds/110796753309321174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9406894&amp;postID=110796753309321174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406894/posts/default/110796753309321174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406894/posts/default/110796753309321174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com/2005/02/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>The_Dreamer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16356343165011279533</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-9406894.post-110717385465655783</id><published>2005-01-31T04:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-31T04:20:14.070-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Confusion</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Ever listen to that song? Confusion-New order,Well thats the theme song of Blade, that crazy-ass movie. Sometimes I feel that way, so hyped up by some things that life brings me, but it has an introduction, a sort of warning, but then it reaches a peak where things get crazy and the things that you do are uncontrollable. Astig noh? Anyway, I decided to write something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;"Confusion"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;When you know that there is no where to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;And your journey begins once again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Look around, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Eyes are looking at you in every direction,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Its just up to you to look for the one that will lift you up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;That caring look,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;But careful, things can be different&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;You are open to deception&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Be vigilant yet open to the numerous possibilites&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Dont be scared, you've been here before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I know its confusing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;But if something will be of value to you after taking the risk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Then why not?&lt;br /&gt;Its a process we all have to go through somehow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Your just more experienced this time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Making more careful decisions yet loving even more unconditonally at the same time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Your saving grace will be meeting you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Look for it in those eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9406894-110717385465655783?l=regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com/feeds/110717385465655783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9406894&amp;postID=110717385465655783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406894/posts/default/110717385465655783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406894/posts/default/110717385465655783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com/2005/01/confusion.html' title='Confusion'/><author><name>The_Dreamer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16356343165011279533</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-9406894.post-110674591280647499</id><published>2005-01-26T04:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-26T05:25:47.366-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stressed and Harassed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Grabe... Solid daming ginagawa. I feel so stressed and harassed with all the reaction/reflection papers, dream journal, Hundreds of chapters, the trip to school and last but not the least, the most hassle of them all,&lt;strong&gt; CWTS&lt;/strong&gt;! Of all the things that really tick me off, its the effort and time you waste to go all the way to Caloocan just to teach. There are a lot of poor people around Taft shouldn't we help them out 1st? Its better to start at home because that's where charity really begins. Oh well, I guess God has some unique purpose in that. I can taste the sand and feel the summer sun (Actually No, its been so cold lately) But summer is getting a bit closer and im really excited to get out of the hassle school is giving now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Well let me give you a glimpse of my world besides all this school crap. Well lets just say that Im back to where square one, somewhere in between what is &lt;strong&gt;REAL &lt;/strong&gt;and just a &lt;strong&gt;DREAM.&lt;/strong&gt; What can I say? I have the knack for being in the losing end. It is ofcourse always surreal, the pain is excruciating but when you look around and find that there is more to live for in this life you feel much much better. I never expected this to hit back again, I though the fight was over and that the coast was clear. But like an eager bomb just waiting to explode it hits you at the most unexpected time. Mixed emotions hit me right now, the feeling of betrayal, pain, anger and the fact that the person you gave all your love and effort to is suddenly fading away. But then the feeling of seeing other people in a different perspective makes you value them more. Their value is suddenly appraised. All I can say is that its hard to feel so stupid, that after all the time you feel so above someone your now actually lower than the maggots that are rotting. The assurance of that specific fact in the past is now bullshit. Oh well, I guess thats life, the constant (change) is really accurate and banking on the chances of many things that may happen is really something. I learned something that, &lt;strong&gt;In life only three things are important, How much you loved, how gently you lived and how you let go of things that arent for you... &lt;/strong&gt;Beautiful... Couldnt have been put in a better way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9406894-110674591280647499?l=regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com/feeds/110674591280647499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9406894&amp;postID=110674591280647499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406894/posts/default/110674591280647499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406894/posts/default/110674591280647499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com/2005/01/stressed-and-harassed.html' title='Stressed and Harassed.'/><author><name>The_Dreamer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16356343165011279533</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-9406894.post-110457461419770350</id><published>2005-01-01T02:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-01T02:17:37.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday Special... Or NOT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Dont you just find celebrating Christmas so Routinary? Its the same thing every year its just that your wearing different clothes, your a year older and something else is on your mind. For the 1st time in my teenage life my heart is BLANK during the Holidays, it feels great but somehow BLUNT and BORING. There was just No thrill, I had no special someone to spend ALL my money for. It was also weird because I was undeniably POOR this season. Oh well... Its fine, I'll live. Random thoughts are just boring through my mind right now. I really really want to go out. I didnt exactly get what I wanted for Christmas but I was content I guess. You cant really complain when hard times are occuring everyday. But I think the season should always be about putting an extra effort to gift giving, reaching out and really just emptying your pocekts for the sake of others happiness. Thats what I've been doing all along thats why I guess somehow, I feel conent and fulfilled. Not for myself maybe but for others. I hope that amidst all tragedy and pain that has been spreading all over, not just physically I guess, everyone is doing fine and is surviving. Blessed Holidays to all! I promise myself that my efforts will not drastically change but somehow go a notch higher in the efforts department. Happy new year to all! Take care! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9406894-110457461419770350?l=regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com/feeds/110457461419770350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9406894&amp;postID=110457461419770350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406894/posts/default/110457461419770350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406894/posts/default/110457461419770350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com/2005/01/holiday-special-or-not.html' title='Holiday Special... Or NOT!'/><author><name>The_Dreamer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16356343165011279533</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-9406894.post-110294502570188669</id><published>2004-12-13T05:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-13T05:37:05.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/100/2514/640/DSC_0057.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #FFFFFF; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/100/2514/320/DSC_0057.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basag na yata... (Marvin,JM,Me,Migz,Justin and By)&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9406894-110294502570188669?l=regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com/feeds/110294502570188669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9406894&amp;postID=110294502570188669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406894/posts/default/110294502570188669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406894/posts/default/110294502570188669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com/2004/12/basag-na-yata.html' title=''/><author><name>The_Dreamer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16356343165011279533</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-9406894.post-110294487192766916</id><published>2004-12-13T05:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-13T05:34:31.926-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/100/2514/640/DSC_0108.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #FFFFFF; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/100/2514/320/DSC_0108.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aby Goes to the Market to buy some Eggs A.K.A. Magkatabing Itlog! &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9406894-110294487192766916?l=regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com/feeds/110294487192766916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9406894&amp;postID=110294487192766916' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406894/posts/default/110294487192766916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406894/posts/default/110294487192766916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com/2004/12/aby-goes-to-market-to-buy-some-eggs.html' title=''/><author><name>The_Dreamer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16356343165011279533</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9406894.post-110294474916831661</id><published>2004-12-13T05:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-13T05:32:29.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/100/2514/640/DSC_0109.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #FFFFFF; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/100/2514/320/DSC_0109.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The band... You guys did a great Job! Thanks again!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9406894-110294474916831661?l=regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com/feeds/110294474916831661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9406894&amp;postID=110294474916831661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406894/posts/default/110294474916831661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406894/posts/default/110294474916831661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com/2004/12/band.html' title=''/><author><name>The_Dreamer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16356343165011279533</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-9406894.post-110294450310029545</id><published>2004-12-13T05:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-13T05:28:23.100-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/100/2514/640/DSC_0102.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #FFFFFF; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/100/2514/320/DSC_0102.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and the Couple! Hehehe! Joke lang! Eibee and JM! &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9406894-110294450310029545?l=regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com/feeds/110294450310029545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9406894&amp;postID=110294450310029545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406894/posts/default/110294450310029545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406894/posts/default/110294450310029545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com/2004/12/me-and-couple-hehehe-joke-lang-eibee.html' title=''/><author><name>The_Dreamer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16356343165011279533</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-9406894.post-110260455367070790</id><published>2004-12-09T06:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-09T07:03:15.353-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The title itself...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SOUL SEARCHING by Urbandub&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;say a prayer for me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i need a new life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i'm not blind coz i see the truth and the lies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;heed my words, listen to advice &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;you don't need to run away and take your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;no you can't live this way.&lt;br /&gt;saw you go for miles and miles &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and miles and miles and miles &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;destination nowhere, no means or how &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;so you go for miles and miles &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;soul searching, soul searching &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;for how...&lt;br /&gt;j&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ust take a look around &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;at the faces that you meet c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;uz everybody's got their own pains like you and me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;never fall away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;whatever you do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;choose life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;the thoughts on your mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;choose life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;wherever you go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;choose life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;choose life.&lt;br /&gt;saw you go for miles and miles... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;destination nowhere, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;no means or how &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;so you go for miles and miles &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;soul searching, soul searching &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;for how.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Although I pretty much got the phrase from the song it doesnt actually have the same meaning as the one I percieved it to be... My meaning would be more of the im looking for the right one,hopping from one soul to another... My search will have an end someday,I believe in that... Look at the picture...Same title rin...Soul searching ako dyan eh! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Shit! Last 3 days na, and dang is it hell! Finals are really really going to kill me! Pero enjoy muna tomorrow.Its my cousin's party and looks like its going to be one.Looking forward to another day in therapy so that I can get out of this misery a little faster.Thinking of FOOD again... &lt;strong&gt;Sarah&lt;/strong&gt; nanaman kasi eh! Astig talaga that girl... She has an appetite, she's an internet freak, she's creative,dancer pa. Tapos manual chiq daw siya,gusto ko yun eh! Hahaha! Cute pa,diba &lt;strong&gt;Sars?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Anyhow, all for now.I feel so sick and I just wanna sleep ALL DAY! Tomorrow,Im going to have a blast...For show!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9406894-110260455367070790?l=regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com/feeds/110260455367070790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9406894&amp;postID=110260455367070790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406894/posts/default/110260455367070790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406894/posts/default/110260455367070790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com/2004/12/title-itself.html' title='The title itself...'/><author><name>The_Dreamer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16356343165011279533</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-9406894.post-110208942491856780</id><published>2004-12-03T23:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-03T07:57:04.916-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bakit?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"BAKIT PART 1"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Bakit pa, kailangan kitang samahan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;'di ba pwedeng hindi na lang sumama?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bakit ba  kailangan,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bakit nararamdaman,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bakit tinatamaan,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;at bakit nasasaktan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;`di ka ba nagsasawang kausap ko?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pagod na pagod na ako sa iyo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bakit pa? Bakit ba? Ayoko na...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Why am I so persistent on Love? Maybe thats the whole point... It's love im talking about. Sometimes you feel like you have total control over it but then it gets to you and it really sticks... Maybe when you strongly feel something for someone thats how it is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33ffff;"&gt;This is such a great song by Mayonnaise also the Bakit part 2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"BAKIT PART 2"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Lumuha ka ng nagiisa, nakadungaw sa buwan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Lumilipad ang isip mo, naksabit sa ulap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ngunit bakit, pinilit, kung ayaw ko'ng masaktan?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sinabe ko sa kanya, na 'di parin nililikha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ang katulad ko na parang &lt;strong&gt;timang,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;at &lt;strong&gt;di mo parin maintindihan.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Malayo ang pagtitig mo, dala ng hangin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Akala ko ay pwede pa na umasa sa iyo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O bakit ba, pag wala ka na, ako ay &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kulang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;You see? Persistency... Why do we keep loving when we know over and over the same results will come out. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PAIN &lt;/strong&gt;and&lt;strong&gt; HURT... &lt;/strong&gt;Time can reveal many things and persistency will somehow get the best results of giving your all. I ask myself so many questions, but I know its only I that can answer them. Its all in our hands...Its all in our sort of preference and the type of person we are. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Sorry for the sudden rush of emotions, I kinda got into my thinking mood again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ffff;"&gt;The lighter side: I highly recommend that you buy the &lt;strong&gt;Mayonnaise&lt;/strong&gt; album but I doubt if you'll be able to buy a copy because its really selling like pancakes. Si &lt;strong&gt;Sarah&lt;/strong&gt; nakabili so I guess meron na uling stock.Although Im still ranting about not having that free VCD of the Musiklaban.Kudos to &lt;strong&gt;Mayonnaise&lt;/strong&gt; and I pray that they will be able to make more of their great hits...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Maganda rin yung movie na &lt;strong&gt;National Treasure&lt;/strong&gt;,I recommend that you guys watch it rin. Its really cool... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9406894-110208942491856780?l=regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com/feeds/110208942491856780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9406894&amp;postID=110208942491856780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406894/posts/default/110208942491856780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406894/posts/default/110208942491856780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com/2004/12/bakit.html' title='Bakit?'/><author><name>The_Dreamer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16356343165011279533</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-9406894.post-110202423752331434</id><published>2004-12-02T13:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-02T13:50:37.523-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tuesday, March 02, 2004&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Hero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I cast my wings again flying to someplace new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;A place where there is no you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;A flock once formed now to be spread&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Fly high with me so you can see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Why you need to be the hero &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I cant take these new heights alone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I need you is all I hear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Im afraid and its nothing new &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;My heart needs some mending&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;The pain just keeps pounding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Is this a dream or something rea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Can I wake up to find you there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;The truth and the light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;My bestfriend in sight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;The peace that you bring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;A feeling of bliss and joy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thursday, July 22, 2004&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Look here!&lt;br /&gt;Can't you see the pain you have caused?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;The pain which once you mended&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I kept looking your direction Focusing on you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Your needs and wants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Isnt that what Bestfriends do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Dont you even care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I bet you've been waiting for this to blow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;So you could find an easier way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;They told me to stop running after you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Unconditionally loving &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Even with the pain crushing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Leaving wasnt my choice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;But a mere reflection of yoursI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ts time for you to look here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;See how much you've affected my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Lets try not to be selfish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Love was ment to be shared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I've loved you so much &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Its been awkward that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I just lately realized&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Rudeness wasnt my option &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;A sudden rush of emotion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;If forgiveness isnt your thing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Just try looking and you'll see what sort of mess im in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Two poems I wrote for my bestfriend...See the transition? I love her so much... I miss her too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;"There goes my hero... Watch &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;her&lt;/span&gt; as &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;she &lt;/span&gt;goes..."- Foo Fighters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9406894-110202423752331434?l=regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com/feeds/110202423752331434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9406894&amp;postID=110202423752331434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406894/posts/default/110202423752331434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406894/posts/default/110202423752331434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com/2004/12/tuesday-march-02-2004-my-hero-i-cast.html' title=''/><author><name>The_Dreamer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16356343165011279533</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-9406894.post-110202336364314528</id><published>2004-12-02T13:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-02T13:36:40.683-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The wake of the early bird... </title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;You tend to realize many things when you wake up early. I unfortunately woke up at &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;4:42am&lt;/span&gt; the storm had passed and probably the reason why I woke up was because temperature started going up, the heat was getting to me. Seeing the electricity back on gave me a little bit of hope. What to do, what to do? I closed some lights and checked if any were open outside. Couldnt find anything to eat so now, I am sitting in my computer chair realizing that I should have gone back to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Its the 2nd day of no classes, boy does that suck. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NO SCHOOL=NO ALLOWANCE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Another poem another day... These are actually old so bear with me. I just think they weren't really given enough exposure... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;In the deep ocean of reality &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I seek myself but find another&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;One whom I slowly learn to love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Afraid of being worlds apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I hold unto hers and the pain is worth enduring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;My tears pouring into extremes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;But I chose to be strong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;For I know this will all make perfect sense someday&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9406894-110202336364314528?l=regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com/feeds/110202336364314528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9406894&amp;postID=110202336364314528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406894/posts/default/110202336364314528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406894/posts/default/110202336364314528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com/2004/12/wake-of-early-bird.html' title='The wake of the early bird... '/><author><name>The_Dreamer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16356343165011279533</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-9406894.post-110197657326201420</id><published>2004-12-02T00:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-02T00:36:13.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/100/2514/640/Friendster%20pic.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #FFFFFF; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/100/2514/320/Friendster%20pic.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soul Searching...&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9406894-110197657326201420?l=regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com/feeds/110197657326201420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9406894&amp;postID=110197657326201420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406894/posts/default/110197657326201420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406894/posts/default/110197657326201420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com/2004/12/soul-searching.html' title=''/><author><name>The_Dreamer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16356343165011279533</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-9406894.post-110191037330898035</id><published>2004-12-01T22:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-01T18:56:20.643-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Standing... </title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Where do we go from here?&lt;br /&gt;I for that matter&lt;br /&gt;It seems just like yesterday I was here again&lt;br /&gt;Although it seems different&lt;br /&gt;Much more plesant&lt;br /&gt;But somehow I have this feeling that it will get ugly again&lt;br /&gt;Have I fallen?&lt;br /&gt;What's this light doing here?&lt;br /&gt;It wasnt here before&lt;br /&gt;What are you doing here?&lt;br /&gt;Come to save me?&lt;br /&gt;Who's that with you?&lt;br /&gt;Oh I see&lt;br /&gt;So your just passing by right?&lt;br /&gt;Dont leave, I think I need you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oh well,here we go again... It's a cycle but we learn from it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9406894-110191037330898035?l=regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com/feeds/110191037330898035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9406894&amp;postID=110191037330898035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406894/posts/default/110191037330898035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406894/posts/default/110191037330898035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com/2004/12/standing.html' title='Standing... '/><author><name>The_Dreamer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16356343165011279533</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-9406894.post-110190546098015104</id><published>2004-12-01T09:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-01T04:52:09.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pano ba toh?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Kung ano ano nanaman ang pinagagawa kong kalokohan mag 9 na di ko pa nasisimulan ang aking paper. Dalawa pa min din yun.Hayop talaga yang mga teacher na yan, di alam kung kelan titigil! Hassle sila! Oh well,just trying this out first. Ginagaya ko lang sila Eibee! Hahaha! ;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;In a few hours &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MARVS! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9406894-110190546098015104?l=regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com/feeds/110190546098015104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9406894&amp;postID=110190546098015104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406894/posts/default/110190546098015104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406894/posts/default/110190546098015104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://regisdreamingagain.blogspot.com/2004/12/pano-ba-toh.html' title='Pano ba toh?'/><author><name>The_Dreamer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16356343165011279533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
