<?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-339825616421102904</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:29:44.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>_Ka-bLaG-bLaGaN_</title><subtitle type='html'>...You DonT KnOw WhaT iTs LiKe...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjoyzgarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339825616421102904/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjoyzgarcia.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>CjOyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06209443349329489698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B1o_rBqN3qs/SagLkDPxG2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/csm6-OLGEWw/S220/1_802182443l.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339825616421102904.post-3009282614319904945</id><published>2008-12-02T08:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T08:42:00.805-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Grown Up Christmas List</title><content type='html'>&lt;o:p style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;  &lt;ol style="margin-top: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" start="1" type="1"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;I hope      we can put up our Christmas tree together so I can have the chance to put      the stars on the top of the tree.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;I wish      that someone will still scratch my back till I get to sleep.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;I hope      that my mom will still bake cake for me.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;I look      forward for family picture before going to church and I’m so excited to      post it in my friendster account.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;I’m      expecting Santa’s gift this Christmas even though I already caught mama      and papa putting something in our tree.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;I      anticipate my dad’s grilled liempo or porkchop, (mmm…yummy)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;I wish      mama and papa won’t buy me dress or skirt for Christmas.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;I’m      looking forward for the Christmas mass that we always attend to as a      family.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;I      anticipate the midnight meal where we used to eat together during Christmas      eve.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;For my      last wish, I hope my mom and dad is still together, so we can do all those      nice stuff together, as a family, as one.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;    &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" face="trebuchet ms" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’s a simple wish list that I know will be impossible and won’t come true.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I hope, I anticipate, I look forward to, I expect and I wish that I can experience all those things even for the last time, even in just a dream.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339825616421102904-3009282614319904945?l=cjoyzgarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjoyzgarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/3009282614319904945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339825616421102904&amp;postID=3009282614319904945' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339825616421102904/posts/default/3009282614319904945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339825616421102904/posts/default/3009282614319904945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjoyzgarcia.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-grown-up-christmas-list.html' title='My Grown Up Christmas List'/><author><name>CjOyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06209443349329489698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B1o_rBqN3qs/SagLkDPxG2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/csm6-OLGEWw/S220/1_802182443l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339825616421102904.post-8109397849256636047</id><published>2008-12-02T08:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T08:32:59.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pata - Pata - PataPon</title><content type='html'>&lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Have you ever ever in your whole life &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;seen the things that I see or live the life, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p face="trebuchet ms" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;people don’t know what I go through&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p face="trebuchet ms" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;imagine what its like growing up in the hood&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p face="trebuchet ms" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p face="trebuchet ms" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Have you ever ever in your whole life&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p face="trebuchet ms" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;seen the things that I see or live the life, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;people don’t know what I go through &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;imagine what its like being misunderstood&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;That’s the phrase na ending sa isang tragic but melodic love song, parang ending ng love story ni mama at papa tragic but melodic.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Hindrances makes it tragic, and the fine tune of melody, kami ni baby tabz, danceable hiphop turned emo ang takbo ng life namin.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It sound so sweet at first but as you sing with it you’ll end up screaming.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mahirap tumawa at ipakita sa tao na wala kang problema or iniisip na mabigat.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;To the fact that you even joke about the pain inside you.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But of course, life shouldn’t end that way, takot pa din akong harapin ang tragic truth, MY MOM AND DAD’S ROMANCE HAD ALREADY ENDED.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Am I selfish acting the way I act right now?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I used to be friendly pero masisi ba q ng tao kung mas gusto kong tumahimik at maging mag-isa dahil sa sunod sunod na sakit sa ulo ang inabot q sa pamilya ko. 50% ng kinakatakutan ko nangyari na sa buhay ko, the other half? Pag nawala na talaga sila ng tuluyan sa buhay ko.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I wanna be cool with the situation, pero anong magagawa ko, masakit at mahirap gawin.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Di ko talaga maintindihan kung bakit ganun, at bakit nagka-ganun. Di ko alam if I should do something o talagang I should shut up dahil wala naman talaga akong magagawa dahil wala na talaga?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Kung minsan puro tanong lang talaga tumatakbo sa utak ko, di ko alam paano masasagot ang lahat, wala naman kasi sa internet eh, mahirap i-research. Siguro nga its better for them to be off and far from each other, pero sana di nila nakakalimutan na may mga anak sila, di lang naman pera at material things ang kailangan namin ng kapatid ko, kailangan pa rin namin un so called moral support nila.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Ewan ko di ko na alam paano lulusutan tong problemang ito. Bahala na si Lord, wala naman ibang reresback para sa akin, SIYA lang…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339825616421102904-8109397849256636047?l=cjoyzgarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjoyzgarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/8109397849256636047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339825616421102904&amp;postID=8109397849256636047' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339825616421102904/posts/default/8109397849256636047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339825616421102904/posts/default/8109397849256636047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjoyzgarcia.blogspot.com/2008/12/have-you-ever-ever-in-your-whole-life.html' title='Pata - Pata - PataPon'/><author><name>CjOyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06209443349329489698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B1o_rBqN3qs/SagLkDPxG2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/csm6-OLGEWw/S220/1_802182443l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
