<?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-31168676</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:55:45.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beneath the Surface</title><subtitle type='html'>God grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change, courage to change the things I can and wisdom to know the difference. Living one day at a time; 
enjoying one moment at a time; accepting hardships as the pathway to peace; taking, as He did, this sinful world as it is, not as I would have it; trusting that He will make all things right if I surrender to His Will; that I may be reasonably happy in this life 
and supremely happy with Him forever in the next.
Amen</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lablabina.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31168676/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lablabina.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>magiting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02366991671256053992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/56/55/21165565/27576823859501l.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31168676.post-115934222993760278</id><published>2006-09-27T15:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T00:30:29.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the words i speak in silence</title><content type='html'>Here's the story:&lt;br /&gt;Under the bright night sky, we walk together side by side; inches apart, we remain separated by the infinite distance of the universe. The powers have conspired to bring us together on this beautiful night. They have heard and answered the prayers of a lonely heart. And they have granted me my wish of being with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under this beautiful blanket of stars, I say my prayer. I thank the powers for granting me my wish and ask for the strength and courage to finally say what this heart of mine dreams of. I pray in silence, and smile in secret for being with you tonight. In silence, I say the words that I long to say. In silence, I confess the truth I hold within. In silence, I say I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A girl dreams of flowers and butterflies. A girl dreams of having her own fairy tale romance; a girl dreams of a thousand beautiful things. And I dream of being with you… And I long to say the words I say in silence; and I dream of you confessing the same truth…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk here beside you, but I remain as I am, invisible. I am your companion and your friend, and I will never be more than that to you. But I still dream that you’ll feel the same way as I do. In silence, I say I love you.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I confess my truth in silence because I know that you’ll never listen. I love you in secret because you never seem to care. I hide the truth deep within my heart because I know you love someone else. And I keep my heart silent because yours belongs to another. This why I say I love you in silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walk together under this beautiful night sky but I know that you’re never with me; I know that I shall remain your companion and nothing more. The powers have granted me my wish of being with you. But they have made me realize that I shall remain forever invisible to you. I have you here beside me under the stars; but your heart belongs to someone else. And I know that I’ll have to say the words I long to say in silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I love you”, these are the words I say in silence. And this is the truth that shall forever remain a secret.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31168676-115934222993760278?l=lablabina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lablabina.blogspot.com/feeds/115934222993760278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31168676&amp;postID=115934222993760278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31168676/posts/default/115934222993760278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31168676/posts/default/115934222993760278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lablabina.blogspot.com/2006/09/words-i-speak-in-silence.html' title='the words i speak in silence'/><author><name>magiting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02366991671256053992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/56/55/21165565/27576823859501l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31168676.post-115934186403034895</id><published>2006-09-27T15:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T00:24:24.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>untitled</title><content type='html'>soon, i'll be making the biggest decision of my life... one that will change the way things are... and i hope, God permits, i'll never have any regrets and everything will turn out just fine... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31168676-115934186403034895?l=lablabina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lablabina.blogspot.com/feeds/115934186403034895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31168676&amp;postID=115934186403034895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31168676/posts/default/115934186403034895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31168676/posts/default/115934186403034895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lablabina.blogspot.com/2006/09/untitled.html' title='untitled'/><author><name>magiting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02366991671256053992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/56/55/21165565/27576823859501l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31168676.post-115918440205554439</id><published>2006-09-25T19:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T04:40:02.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LSS..</title><content type='html'>"araw-araw maghihintay&lt;br /&gt;hawak lamang&lt;br /&gt;ang sinabi mong&lt;br /&gt;baka mahal mo rin ako.&lt;br /&gt;tama na sa aking&lt;br /&gt;minsa'y binigyan mo&lt;br /&gt;ng pag-asa&lt;br /&gt;basta't mahal kita..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31168676-115918440205554439?l=lablabina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lablabina.blogspot.com/feeds/115918440205554439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31168676&amp;postID=115918440205554439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31168676/posts/default/115918440205554439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31168676/posts/default/115918440205554439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lablabina.blogspot.com/2006/09/lss.html' title='LSS..'/><author><name>magiting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02366991671256053992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/56/55/21165565/27576823859501l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31168676.post-115918426682727657</id><published>2006-09-25T19:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T04:37:46.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bituin at Buwan</title><content type='html'>“Falling in love is like looking at the stars.  If you pick one out of the billions and stare at it long enough, all the others just melt away.”&lt;br /&gt;Totoo.  Maraming bituin sa langit.  At kapag nakita mo ang isang bituin na nakakuha ng iyong atensyon, hindi mo na mapapansin ang iba.  At kahit araw, linggo, o buwan na ang lumipas, kahit marami nang makakapal na ulap ang tumakip dito, makikilala mo pa rin ang natatanging bituing iyon.  At sa bandang huli, ang bituing iyon lang ang tititigan mo’t susubaybayan sa ‘twing sasapit ang gabi.&lt;br /&gt;At sigurado, hindi lang ikaw ang nakakapansin sa bituing iyon.  Marami kayong nakasubaybay sa napili ninyong bituin.  Marami kang kaagaw.  Pero patuloy mo lang hahangaan ang bituing iyon na parang siya ay sa’yo lamang.&lt;br /&gt;Darating ang panahon at pupunta ka sa ibang lugar.  Makakakita ka ng bituing higit na makislap sa nauna.  At makakalimutan mo rin ang naunang bituin na iyong kinahumalingan.&lt;br /&gt;Bilyun-bilyon nga naman ang mga bituin sa kalangitan.  Hindi pa yan ang lahat.  Marami pa.  Sadyang marami kang maaaring pagpipilian.  Marami kang maaaring kahumalingan.  Pero ang buwan, iisa lang.&lt;br /&gt;Ang buwan, kapag wala itong liwanag, akala mo ay wala siya.  Kaya mapapansin mo ang mga bituin sa langit.  Mas makislap.  Mas maliwanag.  Dahil wala ang liwanag ng buwan.  Pero habang ang buwan ay nagkakaroon ng liwanag, unti-unting nawawala sa iyong paningin ang liwanag ng mga bituin.  Masyado kang nabibighani sa kahali-halinang liwanag ng buwan at sa katotohanang napakalapit nito sa’yo.&lt;br /&gt;Napansin mo ba?  Kapag kabilugan ng buwan kung kailan ito napakaliwanag, pansinin mo, tila lalong lumayo ang mga bituin sa iyong tanaw.  Tila hindi na sila makislap.  Hanggang sa tuluyan mo na silang hindi mapapansin.  Ganyan kapag nagmahal ka.  Ganyan kapag mahal mo na.  Hindi mo na makikita ang iba.  Makita mo man sila, hindi mo naman mapapansin.  Dadaanan lang ng mga mata mo at hindi mo na papansinin.  Wala kang ibang nakikita o tinitingnan.  Siya at tanging siya lang.&lt;br /&gt;Kaya kapag nagmahal ka, para kang nakatitig sa buwan at hindi sa bituin.  Wala kang nakikitang iba.  Patuloy ka lang na mahuhulog sa gayuma ng liwanag niya.  At kahit dumating ang panahon na mawala ang liwanag niya, alam mong babalik iyon.  Masisilayan mo rin.  Kailangan mo lang maghintay.  At pag dumating ang panahong iyon, titigan mo ang buwan na tila alam mong mawawala rin ang liwanag nito.  Na parang napakatagal bago mo masilayang muli ang napakaganda nitong liwanag.  Dahil ang liwanag ng buwan ay nawawala.  At bumabalik rin.  Parang pag-ibig.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31168676-115918426682727657?l=lablabina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lablabina.blogspot.com/feeds/115918426682727657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31168676&amp;postID=115918426682727657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31168676/posts/default/115918426682727657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31168676/posts/default/115918426682727657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lablabina.blogspot.com/2006/09/bituin-at-buwan.html' title='Bituin at Buwan'/><author><name>magiting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02366991671256053992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/56/55/21165565/27576823859501l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31168676.post-115840844358394626</id><published>2006-09-16T20:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-16T05:07:23.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'>an update, at last!</title><content type='html'>shocks! im back! grabe! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tgal ko nang hndi nkapag-update.. ayon nga kay ate kat, pwede na itong idonate sa archives.. hahaha.. nasira kasi ang telepono nmin s bhay. actually, hndi nasira.. basta un, kuya, may kuwan! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before anything else, i just want to clear (make bawi) things regarding my last post. ung kanta na para sa akin by sitti... actually, i did overdo what i wrote. what i mean is, now, i dont see that song as the best one. the title,"may kanta pa bang mas gaganda dito?", is pathetic and lame. looking back, i can't imagine what i was feeling that led me to  give my post its title.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the time being, hindi na iyon ang best song para sa akin. it was an outburst of my immature, impulsive and unrealistic self. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, i know better. yes, finally. i don't need to dwell deeper on what i mean but i'm happy and satisfied now. and i admit, i wouldnt be if it wasnt for the friday sessions of VCF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang labo ng blog kong ito. just bear with me :D baka rin may mga grammatical errors... hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God is good, all the time. He put a song of praise in this heart of mine. God is good all the time. From the darkest nights, His light will shine... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31168676-115840844358394626?l=lablabina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lablabina.blogspot.com/feeds/115840844358394626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31168676&amp;postID=115840844358394626' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31168676/posts/default/115840844358394626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31168676/posts/default/115840844358394626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lablabina.blogspot.com/2006/09/update-at-last.html' title='an update, at last!'/><author><name>magiting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02366991671256053992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/56/55/21165565/27576823859501l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31168676.post-115840982491786363</id><published>2006-09-16T05:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-16T05:30:24.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'>aray!</title><content type='html'>akala ko malakas ako. malakas ang resistance ko sasakit. pero hindi pala! shoot! naiiyak na ako! huhuhu :'( for this month of september up to october, every week na ang visit ko sa dentist para maayos na ang ngipin ko! imagine, every week hndi ako makakakain... every week sasakit ang gums and teeth ko! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;minsan, nagsisisi na ako at pumayag pa ako magpalagay ng bakal sa ngipin ko! shoot talaga! hndi ko na ginagandahan ang post na ito kasi hndi mganda nrrmdman kO! :) hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for 1 month, walang wire sa babang part ng teeth ko. accdg to my dentist, ung taas muna para hndi sumbay ng galaw ung baba. ang case ko kasi open bite. so, bear with me. im not a dentist and not near to being one... back tot he story,so nwala ang pressure at nsanay na ang lower part na wlang restrictions kumbaga! and then knina kinabitan na ulit ng wire ang lower part at mas maliit na wire ang ginamit so mas ipit ang ngipin ko! aray tlga!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, i can't even contemplate my own pain....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mula 530 hndi pa ako kumakain at honestly, gutom na ako... but what can i do!? the mere touch of my lower teeth to the upper causes terrible pain. kung hndi lang nkmmatay ang overdose ng pain reliever! shoot tlga!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and imagine next week and the weeks to come, greater pain pa ang mafifeel ko dahil llgyan ng elastic bond! kamusta nman! alisin mo na ito doc! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and last but not the least! kanina, winelding ang ngipin ko! (well, hndi literally, pero ganon na din un..) binawsan para magkaroon ng space :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, enough said..&lt;br /&gt;till next time :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31168676-115840982491786363?l=lablabina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lablabina.blogspot.com/feeds/115840982491786363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31168676&amp;postID=115840982491786363' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31168676/posts/default/115840982491786363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31168676/posts/default/115840982491786363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lablabina.blogspot.com/2006/09/aray.html' title='aray!'/><author><name>magiting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02366991671256053992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/56/55/21165565/27576823859501l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31168676.post-115385132376426379</id><published>2006-07-26T02:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T11:15:23.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>may kanta pa bang mas gaganda dito?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;PARA SA AKIN by SITTI :o)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Kung ika’y magiging akin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Di ka na muling luluha pa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Pangako hndi ka lolokohin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Ng puso kong nagmamahal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Kung ako ay papalarin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Na ako’y iyong mahal na rin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Pangakong ikaw lang ang iibigin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Magpakailanman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hindi kita pipilitin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Sundin mo ang iyong damdamin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hayaan na lang tumibok ang puso mo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Para sa akin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Kung ako ay mamalasin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;At meron ka nang ibang mahal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Ngunit patuloy ang aking pag-ibig&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Magpakailanman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31168676-115385132376426379?l=lablabina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lablabina.blogspot.com/feeds/115385132376426379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31168676&amp;postID=115385132376426379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31168676/posts/default/115385132376426379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31168676/posts/default/115385132376426379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lablabina.blogspot.com/2006/07/may-kanta-pa-bang-mas-gaganda-dito.html' title='may kanta pa bang mas gaganda dito?'/><author><name>magiting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02366991671256053992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/56/55/21165565/27576823859501l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31168676.post-115385091483671990</id><published>2006-07-25T02:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T11:08:34.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wow. thought to live by. :o)</title><content type='html'>In the end, only three things matter: &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;how fully you lived, how deeply you loved and how gracefully you let go of things not meant for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. -Gautama Buddha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31168676-115385091483671990?l=lablabina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lablabina.blogspot.com/feeds/115385091483671990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31168676&amp;postID=115385091483671990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31168676/posts/default/115385091483671990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31168676/posts/default/115385091483671990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lablabina.blogspot.com/2006/07/wow-thought-to-live-by-o.html' title='wow. thought to live by. :o)'/><author><name>magiting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02366991671256053992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/56/55/21165565/27576823859501l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31168676.post-115374616312725863</id><published>2006-07-24T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T06:02:43.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Words I Speak in Silence</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Under the bright night sky, we walk together side by side; inches apart, we remain separated by the infinite distance of the universe. The powers have conspired to bring us together on this beautiful night. They have heard and answered the prayers of a lonely heart. And they have granted me my wish of being with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under this beautiful blanket of stars, I say my prayer. I thank the powers for granting me my wish and ask for the strength and courage to finally say what this heart of mine dreams of. I pray in silence, and smile in secret for being with you tonight. In silence, I say the words that I long to say. In silence, I confess the truth I hold within. In silence, I say I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A girl dreams of flowers and butterflies. A girl dreams of having her own fairy tale romance; a girl dreams of a thousand beautiful things. And I dream of being with you… And I long to say the words I say in silence; and I dream of you confessing the same truth…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk here beside you, but I remain as I am, invisible. I am your companion and your friend, and I will never be more than that to you. But I still dream that you’ll feel the same way as I do. In silence, I say I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I confess my truth in silence because I know that you’ll never listen. I love you in secret because you never seem to care. I hide the truth deep within my heart because I know you love someone else. And I keep my heart silent because yours belongs to another. This why I say I love you in silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walk together under this beautiful night sky but I know that you’re never with me; I know that I shall remain your companion and nothing more. The powers have granted me my wish of being with you. But they have made me realize that I shall remain forever invisible to you. I have you here beside me under the stars; but your heart belongs to someone else. And I know that I’ll have to say the words I long to say in silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I love you”, these are the words I say in silence. And this is the truth that shall forever remain a secret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- galing sa isang mabuting kaibigan / kumot :)&lt;br /&gt;- isang pagpapatunay ng angking talento&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31168676-115374616312725863?l=lablabina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lablabina.blogspot.com/feeds/115374616312725863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31168676&amp;postID=115374616312725863' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31168676/posts/default/115374616312725863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31168676/posts/default/115374616312725863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lablabina.blogspot.com/2006/07/words-i-speak-in-silence.html' title='The Words I Speak in Silence'/><author><name>magiting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02366991671256053992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/56/55/21165565/27576823859501l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31168676.post-115374569543377057</id><published>2006-07-24T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T05:54:55.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>in the midst of having nothing to do</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;" That is why I write - to try to turn sadness into longing, solitud einto remembrance." -By the River Piedra, I sat down and wept&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31168676-115374569543377057?l=lablabina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lablabina.blogspot.com/feeds/115374569543377057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31168676&amp;postID=115374569543377057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31168676/posts/default/115374569543377057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31168676/posts/default/115374569543377057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lablabina.blogspot.com/2006/07/in-midst-of-having-nothing-to-do.html' title='in the midst of having nothing to do'/><author><name>magiting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02366991671256053992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/56/55/21165565/27576823859501l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31168676.post-115374450694536235</id><published>2006-07-24T20:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T05:35:06.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'>message to no one</title><content type='html'>Don’t leave me hoping when there is nothing to hope for.&lt;br /&gt;Don’t leave me wanting something that I can’t really have.&lt;br /&gt;Don’t leave me dreaming of us when in reality there is only me, and only you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31168676-115374450694536235?l=lablabina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lablabina.blogspot.com/feeds/115374450694536235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31168676&amp;postID=115374450694536235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31168676/posts/default/115374450694536235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31168676/posts/default/115374450694536235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lablabina.blogspot.com/2006/07/message-to-no-one.html' title='message to no one'/><author><name>magiting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02366991671256053992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/56/55/21165565/27576823859501l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31168676.post-115348765229848750</id><published>2006-07-21T06:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T06:14:12.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>freedom.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;God gave us the freedom to choose whom to love. but isn't it ironic? The person we love also has the freedom not to love us back , not to respond. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31168676-115348765229848750?l=lablabina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lablabina.blogspot.com/feeds/115348765229848750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31168676&amp;postID=115348765229848750' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31168676/posts/default/115348765229848750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31168676/posts/default/115348765229848750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lablabina.blogspot.com/2006/07/freedom.html' title='freedom.'/><author><name>magiting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02366991671256053992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/56/55/21165565/27576823859501l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31168676.post-115306120710650967</id><published>2006-07-16T22:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T07:46:47.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>why can't it be?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;You came along, unexpectedly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;I was doing fine in my little world...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Why can't it be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Why can't it be the two of us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Why can't we be lovers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Only friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;You're in my dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;You're always in it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;That's the only place I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Where you could be mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;And I'm yours but only&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Till I wake up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;--------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;*why can't it be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;sung by rannie raymundo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31168676-115306120710650967?l=lablabina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lablabina.blogspot.com/feeds/115306120710650967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31168676&amp;postID=115306120710650967' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31168676/posts/default/115306120710650967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31168676/posts/default/115306120710650967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lablabina.blogspot.com/2006/07/why-cant-it-be.html' title='why can&apos;t it be?'/><author><name>magiting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02366991671256053992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/56/55/21165565/27576823859501l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31168676.post-115302569395842633</id><published>2006-07-16T12:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T22:00:17.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'>this is it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;beneath the surface-- the sound of silence. the sight of nothing. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;sidebar: argh! kakagising ko lang! ito ang inaabot ng isang nilalang na natutulog ng 3 ng umaga! talk about katamaran! :( hay. kailangan ko pang maligo, kumain at makipagtagpo sa isang kaibigan patungo sa labanan ng dalawang nag-uumpugang unibersidad, ang pinakamalagaling at walang tatalo laban sa pumapangalawa lamang. (i'm referring to UAAP game this afternoon- UP vs ADMU, just to make things clear. =p) wahehehe! ang sama ko talaga! sige, kitakits! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31168676-115302569395842633?l=lablabina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lablabina.blogspot.com/feeds/115302569395842633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31168676&amp;postID=115302569395842633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31168676/posts/default/115302569395842633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31168676/posts/default/115302569395842633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lablabina.blogspot.com/2006/07/this-is-it.html' title='this is it.'/><author><name>magiting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02366991671256053992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/56/55/21165565/27576823859501l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31168676.post-115298923209187252</id><published>2006-07-15T11:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T11:47:12.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5465/3359/1600/angeli%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5465/3359/320/angeli%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;love it?! :) me? i definitely do! wahehe. ika nga, love your own. =p isn't it lovely? (of course! it's me in the pic.) kidding aside, there are two reasons why I love this picture turned wallpaper (because I'm already using it as a desktop background...) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. i'm amazed on how someone can edit pictures and come up with this. got it? i mean, i know the program responsible for this masterpiece which is photoshop, but nevertheless, i still can't do something like this or even close to this. i don't know what command to use and nah nah.. techie stuff and i admit, i'm not into those stuffs. wish i'm a computer genius. :( &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2. know from whom it came from? to my ever loving inca! :) thanks! i really appreciate this. haha and i have the other 4 (naku! pwedeng pang-blackmail kay ate ros, ate kristyl, oliver at daniel! ) :) lagot! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hay, it's already 2 31 am in my watch but it seems that Sleep (perosnification) is not yet in the corner. may binisita pa yata! hehe naku. i keep telling my orgmates goodnyt well, in fact, it's early morning. i'm not myself talaga. something's bothering or depressing me but i don't know the culprit of these negative emotions. i don't know why i feel this way. damn! i even don't know what i feel! (is this loneliness, depression, hunger?)  *sigh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; anyway, i used this pic (the child pic, in the sailor costume) for our first sem's sig sheet! :) there's a part where the apps will guess whose baby pic is this and that. arrgh! i really think my english sucks! gosh! i need a lot of practice so don't be amazed if EVERY nyt, i have at least 2 or more posts. waheheh! joking! :)  back to the pics, i know it's REALLY interesting especially when you don't recognize him/ her and be surprised to finally know who that child is. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hay. iyong sa akin, u know what the comments are? "ikaw ba ito? bakit mapayat?'' grr! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31168676-115298923209187252?l=lablabina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lablabina.blogspot.com/feeds/115298923209187252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31168676&amp;postID=115298923209187252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31168676/posts/default/115298923209187252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31168676/posts/default/115298923209187252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lablabina.blogspot.com/2006/07/love-it-me-i-definitely-do-wahehe.html' title=''/><author><name>magiting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02366991671256053992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/56/55/21165565/27576823859501l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31168676.post-115297853101628327</id><published>2006-07-15T08:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T08:48:51.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>just a thought.</title><content type='html'>i have always been fascinated by the saying "kung hindi ukol, hindi bubukol."in fact, i used it as a "motto" in life when LIKAS had a sort of bonding session after a general assembly one starry night of july. (i can't remember the exact date)  well, it was a sort of reality check session to remind the whole body of what we're going through and the measures we have to meet to be able to prove we are still the fittest! woohoo.  (survival of the fittest ang drama!) hehe :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it is only now that i capture its meaning and sense. if something or someone is not meant for you, no matter how hard you try, no matter how much you desire it, it just won't be. period. it's an essential part of life that no one can change. it's a fact. and as hard as it seems, i have to accept it. yes, i have to. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31168676-115297853101628327?l=lablabina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lablabina.blogspot.com/feeds/115297853101628327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31168676&amp;postID=115297853101628327' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31168676/posts/default/115297853101628327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31168676/posts/default/115297853101628327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lablabina.blogspot.com/2006/07/just-thought.html' title='just a thought.'/><author><name>magiting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02366991671256053992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/56/55/21165565/27576823859501l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31168676.post-115297627192120618</id><published>2006-07-15T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T08:11:11.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>07.15</title><content type='html'>wow! it is my first time to have a blog and if not for lee, i'll never experience having one! hehe kakaasar kasi halos lahat ng names na tinype ko e hindi available! e ako pa naman ang taong walang patience, kaya suko na agad ako! buti na lang mabait si leecute at pinagtiyagaan akong gawan! thanks lee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wait, it is saturday right? and tomorrow is sunday and we're going to watch UAAP! hehehe woohoo! hatawan na naman sa pagcheer sa UP Fighting Maroons! exert  lung and bronchitis to the nth power na naman! for the benefit of all, UP won against UST last sunday and we really hope they do it again this time. imagine, our org, the very prestigious and excellent UP LIKAS is going to bring a tarp which says something like this: "UP Lipunang Pangkasaysayan supports UP Fighting Maroons". hehe, im not sure of the exact words but the sense is still the same, nevertheless. and guess what's the purpose?! to be seen on national television! lakas ng trip no?! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31168676-115297627192120618?l=lablabina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lablabina.blogspot.com/feeds/115297627192120618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31168676&amp;postID=115297627192120618' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31168676/posts/default/115297627192120618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31168676/posts/default/115297627192120618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lablabina.blogspot.com/2006/07/0715.html' title='07.15'/><author><name>magiting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02366991671256053992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/56/55/21165565/27576823859501l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
