<?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-23344709</id><updated>2012-02-14T20:01:57.502+08:00</updated><title type='text'>empty. nothing.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23344709/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>smile for the camera</name><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>46</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23344709.post-5205486254333835560</id><published>2012-02-14T19:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-14T20:01:57.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Roses</title><content type='html'>Got some earlier.&lt;div&gt;Honestly, I really don't know what to do with them afterwards. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even so, thank you. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy St. Valentine's Day Massacre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23344709.post-3667232195338799633</id><published>2011-12-25T16:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T16:28:10.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'>text</title><content type='html'>"i miss you.. more than you probably think."&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i miss you too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23344709-3667232195338799633?l=lovekostar19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/feeds/3667232195338799633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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reading past posts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;observation:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was truly depressed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i hated a lot of people&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i hated a lot of other things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was emotionally unstable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was self-destructive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was suicidal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha. i think some of the statements above should be written in present tense.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my own thoughts bringing the past to the present.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i haven't forgiven&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i haven't forgotten&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i don't think i could&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i don't think i want to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thinking about one small thing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;destroys me all over again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;memories triggered&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;accidentally&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;by a scene&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;by a person&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;by a scent&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;by a phrase&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;by a touch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sends me back where&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sends me back when&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sends me a crashing wave of everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;unwanted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;unexpected&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;uncontrolled&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;unimagined.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my own thoughts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;consuming&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;suffocating&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;drowning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;killing me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my own memories&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;transforming the past&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;into the present&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;once again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23344709-9050003173605929426?l=lovekostar19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23344709.post-3759720617512802501</id><published>2011-11-22T16:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T16:35:09.339+08:00</updated><title type='text'>masochist</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;purposefully torturing myself with dklscmsdguih89ocvklnsbaiojfmvncq90w[fruvjnsdkm 89nj&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aahh. what the hell. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'll be better tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23344709-3759720617512802501?l=lovekostar19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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mag-church kaya ako every friday sa victory para makita siya.. :))&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;infatuated with someone. curious. interested. observe observe observe... stalk? hahaha. no.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;trying to be happy-go-lucky. HAHAHAHAHAHA. &lt;i&gt;hindi mo kaya yun! hindi ka naman kasi ganun.&lt;/i&gt; i'll still try though. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what happens then?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what must i do? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;forgetting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23344709-9173138742674749458?l=lovekostar19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/feeds/9173138742674749458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23344709&amp;postID=9173138742674749458&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23344709/posts/default/9173138742674749458'/><link rel='self' 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still did it. why? some form of rebellion? i don't know. haha. its weird. this one time, my hands were shaking. it's not cold and i'm not hyped from caffeine (i had 1 cup of coffee.. about 8 hours before). i'm not nervous, there's no reason to be.. so, i just... did it. hahahahaha. and i felt fine afterwards. completely fine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is wrong. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i'm already planning and shit.. jgsdklcvmeroiguaskjcmeoignaklsgvegv&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tsk. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23344709-7709020611703181849?l=lovekostar19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/feeds/7709020611703181849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23344709&amp;postID=7709020611703181849&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23344709/posts/default/7709020611703181849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23344709/posts/default/7709020611703181849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/2011/10/change.html' title='change'/><author><name>smile for the camera</name><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-23344709.post-218705102947136463</id><published>2011-10-02T18:42:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T18:53:17.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'>favorite</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;HYDRANGEAS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;symbolizes..&lt;br /&gt;positive: heartfelt emotions, gratitude (thank-you-for-understanding)&lt;br /&gt;negative: heartlessness, frigidity, coldness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how perfect. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23344709-218705102947136463?l=lovekostar19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/feeds/218705102947136463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23344709&amp;postID=218705102947136463&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23344709/posts/default/218705102947136463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23344709/posts/default/218705102947136463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/2011/10/favorite.html' title='favorite'/><author><name>smile for the camera</name><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-23344709.post-6782305593550071682</id><published>2011-09-18T12:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T12:28:55.605+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WTF?!</title><content type='html'>stupid, shallow, immature.&lt;br /&gt;and fucking annoying.&lt;br /&gt;the fuck's your problem?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23344709-6782305593550071682?l=lovekostar19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/feeds/6782305593550071682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23344709&amp;postID=6782305593550071682&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23344709/posts/default/6782305593550071682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23344709/posts/default/6782305593550071682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/2011/09/wtf.html' title='WTF?!'/><author><name>smile for the camera</name><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-23344709.post-1209228963219021524</id><published>2011-09-14T19:08:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T19:17:06.264+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adele</title><content type='html'>is sad and emotional..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color = "#000000"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;..brilliant and extremely relatable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23344709-1209228963219021524?l=lovekostar19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/feeds/1209228963219021524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23344709&amp;postID=1209228963219021524&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23344709/posts/default/1209228963219021524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23344709/posts/default/1209228963219021524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/2011/09/adele.html' title='Adele'/><author><name>smile for the camera</name><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-23344709.post-8336249652836872675</id><published>2011-09-12T19:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T19:14:04.791+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>maybe i've been going back too much lately..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-23344709.post-162576839496582693</id><published>2011-09-09T07:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T08:02:33.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dreams</title><content type='html'>"subconscious is motivated by emotion, right? not reason."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heartbreaking dream. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw a very good friend yesterday. glad he convinced me to stop and talk for a while. :)&lt;br /&gt;found a new very good friend in an unexpected person. cool. smart. emo. fun. smart. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23344709-162576839496582693?l=lovekostar19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/feeds/162576839496582693/comments/default' 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sick</title><content type='html'>literally. at ang daming kaylangan gawin!!! :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23344709-5001031429530134752?l=lovekostar19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/feeds/5001031429530134752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23344709&amp;postID=5001031429530134752&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23344709/posts/default/5001031429530134752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23344709/posts/default/5001031429530134752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/2011/07/so-sick.html' title='so sick'/><author><name>smile for the 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. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23344709-9020711089801590211?l=lovekostar19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/feeds/9020711089801590211/comments/default' title='Post 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blank</title><content type='html'>think of the bad things and you won't regret the choice you made.. you'll be content on where you are right now. did this with c&amp;amp;c and now i'm over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero bakit sayo ang hirap?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isang araw, nagiisip lang ako kung anong prutas ang kakainin ko, tapos naalala kita! WTFH?!?! hindi ba mas normal kung naalala kita habang kumakain ako ng prutas, o kaya may nakita akong kumakain ng prutas? pff. sad frustrated face.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23344709-6523365000606831959?l=lovekostar19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/feeds/6523365000606831959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23344709&amp;postID=6523365000606831959&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23344709/posts/default/6523365000606831959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23344709/posts/default/6523365000606831959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/2011/07/be-blank.html' title='be blank'/><author><name>smile for the camera</name><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-23344709.post-2279746866952543507</id><published>2011-06-27T21:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T21:23:31.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i love...</title><content type='html'>... Corpse Bride!!! hahahahahaha!! ang ganda ganda. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can a heart still break once it stopped beating?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i touch a burning candle, i can feel no pain&lt;br /&gt;in the ice or in the rain, it's all the same&lt;br /&gt;yet i feel my heart is aching&lt;br /&gt;though it doesn't beat, it's breaking&lt;br /&gt;and the pain here that i feel&lt;br /&gt;try and tell me it's not real&lt;br /&gt;i know that i am dead&lt;br /&gt;yet it seems that i still have some tears to shed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how sad is that?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23344709-2279746866952543507?l=lovekostar19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/feeds/2279746866952543507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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every word&lt;br /&gt;Nobody's Perfect by Jessie J. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i hate that i let you down&lt;br /&gt;and i feel so bad about it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23344709-127737400618277664?l=lovekostar19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/feeds/127737400618277664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23344709&amp;postID=127737400618277664&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23344709/posts/default/127737400618277664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23344709/posts/default/127737400618277664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23344709.post-740588480278138280</id><published>2011-06-07T20:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T20:40:58.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>may dumaan na isang tao.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;she looked at me..&lt;br /&gt;"ang obvious mo aly"&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that person is a part of me. and i do not regret the feelings i felt. they were not enough, but it's fine. i agree. that person &lt;strike through=""&gt;deserved&lt;/strike&gt; deserves more. there will be moments when i look back and miss the memories, but i am fine. i know i'll be fine. haha. after so long, i think, i finally switched lanes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23344709.post-7346912002185916026</id><published>2011-06-07T20:14:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T20:58:40.667+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i fell in love with this:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Have you ever been in love? &lt;br /&gt;Horrible isn't it? &lt;br /&gt;It makes you so vulnerable. &lt;br /&gt;It opens your chest &lt;br /&gt;and it opens up your heart &lt;br /&gt;and it means someone can &lt;br /&gt;get inside you &lt;br /&gt;and mess you up.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You build up all these defenses. &lt;br /&gt;You build up a whole armor &lt;br /&gt;for years &lt;br /&gt;so nothing can hurt you.&lt;br /&gt;Then one stupid person&lt;br /&gt;no different from any other stupid person&lt;br /&gt;wanders into your stupid life..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You give them a piece of you. &lt;br /&gt;They didn't ask for it. &lt;br /&gt;They did something dumb one day&lt;br /&gt;like kiss you&lt;br /&gt;or smile at you&lt;br /&gt;and then your life isn't your own anymore..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love takes hostages. &lt;br /&gt;It gets inside you. &lt;br /&gt;It eats you out&lt;br /&gt;and leaves you&lt;br /&gt;crying in the darkness &lt;br /&gt;so simple a phrase&lt;br /&gt;like 'maybe we should be just friends' &lt;br /&gt;or 'how very perceptive' &lt;br /&gt;turns into a glass splinter &lt;br /&gt;working its way into your heart.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It hurts. &lt;br /&gt;Not just in the imagination. &lt;br /&gt;Not just in the mind. &lt;br /&gt;It's a soul-hurt&lt;br /&gt;a body-hurt&lt;br /&gt;a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart pain.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing should be able to do that. &lt;br /&gt;Especially not love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Neil Gaiman (is a genius and this "line" is from one of his works)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;such perfect words. so true. but i don't hate love. love is tricky, complicated, multifaceted. it can be crazy painful and fucking hurt like shit. but when it's done right, handled perfectly, you will be looking at and experiencing the most wonderful feeling. so how can i hate love? how can anyone hate something so beautiful?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23344709-7346912002185916026?l=lovekostar19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/feeds/7346912002185916026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23344709&amp;postID=7346912002185916026&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23344709/posts/default/7346912002185916026'/><link 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color="#000000"&gt;that's exactly what it feels like when you're "heartbroken". it feels as if someone has your heart in their hand and is literally crushing it.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23344709-2686918803996235538?l=lovekostar19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/feeds/2686918803996235538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23344709&amp;postID=2686918803996235538&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23344709/posts/default/2686918803996235538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23344709/posts/default/2686918803996235538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/2011/06/confession.html' title='confession'/><author><name>smile for the camera</name><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-23344709.post-8211121793057715575</id><published>2011-05-25T12:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T13:01:00.024+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>fear should never decide love. -carter&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23344709-8211121793057715575?l=lovekostar19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/feeds/8211121793057715575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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song!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;i'm all in &lt;font color = "#000000"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;what it means:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing left to hide&lt;br /&gt;i've fallen harder than a landslide&lt;br /&gt;i spent a week away from you last night&lt;br /&gt;and now i'm calling...&lt;br /&gt;calling out your name &lt;font color = "#000000"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;let yourself fall..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even if i lose the game&lt;br /&gt;i'm all in &lt;font color = "#000000"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;..in love completely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm all in tonight&lt;br /&gt;yeah... &lt;font color = "#000000"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;no reservations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm all in&lt;br /&gt;i'm all in for life&lt;/span&gt; &lt;font color = "#000000"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;no restrictions..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23344709-250016270848892297?l=lovekostar19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/feeds/250016270848892297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23344709&amp;postID=250016270848892297&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23344709/posts/default/250016270848892297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23344709/posts/default/250016270848892297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/2011/05/new-favorite-song.html' title='new favorite song!!!'/><author><name>smile for the camera</name><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-23344709.post-2151675683968285552</id><published>2011-05-12T13:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T04:48:21.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>happy fucking birthday to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23344709-2151675683968285552?l=lovekostar19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/feeds/2151675683968285552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23344709&amp;postID=2151675683968285552&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23344709/posts/default/2151675683968285552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23344709/posts/default/2151675683968285552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>smile for the camera</name><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-23344709.post-648224032618683951</id><published>2011-04-14T18:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T18:18:43.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inadequacy</title><content type='html'>it feels great to share. :)&lt;br /&gt;but did you give enough?&lt;br /&gt;there is a moment of self-satisfaction, then you realize you could have done better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;gah. i feel stupid....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;standards.&lt;br /&gt;there is one for every aspect of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23344709-648224032618683951?l=lovekostar19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/feeds/648224032618683951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23344709&amp;postID=648224032618683951&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23344709/posts/default/648224032618683951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23344709/posts/default/648224032618683951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/2011/04/inadequacy.html' title='Inadequacy'/><author><name>smile for the camera</name><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-23344709.post-8641949263458491709</id><published>2011-03-25T14:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T14:30:01.521+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wisdom</title><content type='html'>from a really cool guy friend :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;feeling ko hindi pa ako ready. kaya ayoko pang magka-relationship ng ganun. kasi hindi pa talaga ako sigurado sa nararamdaman ko. i mean, may mga happy moments kami pero hindi pa talaga ako sigurado. ayoko namang masaktan siya dahil sa aking pagkukulang. kasi ang love, dapat masaya lagi. i mean, may hurt minsan, pero majority ng time ay masaya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watching my amnesia girl. putek. ang cheesy. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;ang puso ko'y tanging iyo lamang...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23344709-8641949263458491709?l=lovekostar19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/feeds/8641949263458491709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23344709&amp;postID=8641949263458491709&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23344709/posts/default/8641949263458491709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23344709/posts/default/8641949263458491709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/2011/03/wisdom.html' title='wisdom'/><author><name>smile for the camera</name><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-23344709.post-5187704682193070430</id><published>2011-03-21T19:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T19:55:57.584+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no chance?</title><content type='html'>lol. sana naman meron. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"quitters never win"&lt;br /&gt;may exceptions. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23344709-5187704682193070430?l=lovekostar19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/feeds/5187704682193070430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23344709&amp;postID=5187704682193070430&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23344709/posts/default/5187704682193070430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23344709/posts/default/5187704682193070430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/2011/03/no-chance.html' title='no chance?'/><author><name>smile for the camera</name><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-23344709.post-6747141293764020479</id><published>2011-03-19T21:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T21:13:44.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>infatuated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23344709-6747141293764020479?l=lovekostar19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/feeds/6747141293764020479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23344709&amp;postID=6747141293764020479&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23344709/posts/default/6747141293764020479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23344709/posts/default/6747141293764020479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/2011/03/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>smile for the camera</name><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-23344709.post-2453256618662982479</id><published>2011-03-14T18:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T18:12:43.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'>goodbye...</title><content type='html'>avril lavigne has a new album!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;born this way: unhealthy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you promised. thought we're friends.. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. again with the vagueness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...lullaby&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23344709-2453256618662982479?l=lovekostar19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/feeds/2453256618662982479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23344709&amp;postID=2453256618662982479&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23344709/posts/default/2453256618662982479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23344709/posts/default/2453256618662982479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/2011/03/goodbye.html' title='goodbye...'/><author><name>smile for the camera</name><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-23344709.post-8449621913643877095</id><published>2011-03-13T21:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T21:14:17.265+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Yes"</title><content type='html'>life experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23344709-8449621913643877095?l=lovekostar19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/feeds/8449621913643877095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23344709&amp;postID=8449621913643877095&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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proceed..&lt;br /&gt;love? is very difficult to define. its abstract and has a million interpretations. if that's the case, how can you be certain of what you're going to do next?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at least one hour of... :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;afraid.&lt;br /&gt;because of It? or is this different?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23344709-578559734645927203?l=lovekostar19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/feeds/578559734645927203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23344709&amp;postID=578559734645927203&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23344709/posts/default/578559734645927203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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they don't know anything. they don't know how it is. how it feels. what can they give you? they can't change anything. and whether they know or not, things that happened are still going to happen. what do you gain by telling what happened, what you felt, and what you thought? answer: more shit to think about. and the thought at the top of the list is: &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;what do they think of you now&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;font color="#000000"&gt;you feel dirtier than when it was just you knowing. so dirty you disgust yourself. you want to disappear, destroy yourself, die.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23344709-8336866278006490522?l=lovekostar19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/feeds/8336866278006490522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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type='html'>feb na! tapos na ang first month of 2011.. &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;stalked someone yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malapit na rin ang valentine's day.&lt;br /&gt;ang hirap mag-isip kung anong masayang gawin sa araw na iyon. &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;have you ever felt so lost? you know where to go but you're hesitating because of fear and confusion...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23344709-2605190683947729935?l=lovekostar19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/feeds/2605190683947729935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23344709&amp;postID=2605190683947729935&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23344709-2448318958554153219?l=lovekostar19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/feeds/2448318958554153219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23344709&amp;postID=2448318958554153219&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23344709/posts/default/2448318958554153219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23344709/posts/default/2448318958554153219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/2011/01/text.html' title='text'/><author><name>smile for the camera</name><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-23344709.post-4590816690488859001</id><published>2011-01-24T13:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T13:11:07.749+08:00</updated><title type='text'>obsessing</title><content type='html'>WHY?! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over cookies and cream. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha. OMG. :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23344709-4590816690488859001?l=lovekostar19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/feeds/4590816690488859001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23344709&amp;postID=4590816690488859001&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23344709/posts/default/4590816690488859001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23344709/posts/default/4590816690488859001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/2011/01/obsessing.html' title='obsessing'/><author><name>smile for the camera</name><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-23344709.post-9126127445678177560</id><published>2011-01-23T15:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T15:54:01.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i think i need to talk with someone</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"why didn't he stop the storm? he can do it." that is a very good question. we may not know the answer but the fact is he is there with us. in the midst of the all the storms in our lives, he is always there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah? &lt;font color="#000000"&gt;didn't feel like it. and that's just wrong.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23344709-9126127445678177560?l=lovekostar19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/feeds/9126127445678177560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23344709&amp;postID=9126127445678177560&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23344709/posts/default/9126127445678177560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23344709/posts/default/9126127445678177560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-think-i-need-to-talk-with-someone.html' title='i think i need to talk with someone'/><author><name>smile for the camera</name><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-23344709.post-5340034347401031904</id><published>2011-01-22T13:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T15:41:38.569+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yesterday</title><content type='html'>talked with a real close friend. and its weird. but its comforting. i don't think my other friends can understand this.. but this friend.. haha.. is so cool. we get each other. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am ready to try something new.&lt;br /&gt;i hope the moment hasn't passed though..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;do not be afraid of the future. plan for it. if it doesn't come to pass, then at least remember the times when you were happy. look at the bright side. be optimistic.&lt;/span&gt; you're asking this from a pessimist? :)) &lt;font color="#00000"&gt;about a relationship lasting forever.. doubts and fears that i have. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23344709-5340034347401031904?l=lovekostar19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/feeds/5340034347401031904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23344709&amp;postID=5340034347401031904&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23344709/posts/default/5340034347401031904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23344709/posts/default/5340034347401031904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/2011/01/yesterday.html' title='yesterday'/><author><name>smile for the camera</name><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-23344709.post-9180462905857623343</id><published>2011-01-20T21:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T21:42:18.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'>reminiscing: reading the past</title><content type='html'>dapat nagaaral para sa ie32 exam bukas pero dahil binuksan ko ito ulit, may naisip ako bigla (though lagi siyang nasa utak ko, nasa background nga lang, but its still, and always will be, there) halos three years ang buhay ng isang ipis. ung akin mula May 2007 - January 2010. ang tagal diba? pero kahit 2011 na ngayon, nahihirapan pa rin ako minsan because cockroaches are everywhere.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23344709-9180462905857623343?l=lovekostar19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/feeds/9180462905857623343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23344709&amp;postID=9180462905857623343&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23344709/posts/default/9180462905857623343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23344709/posts/default/9180462905857623343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/2011/01/reminiscing-reading-past.html' title='reminiscing: reading the past'/><author><name>smile for the camera</name><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-23344709.post-7513369561125864719</id><published>2010-09-13T17:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T17:35:18.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The world might be dark and scary when you're all alone, but there is nothing scarier than when people you love turn on you and make you lose all grip on reality.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23344709-7513369561125864719?l=lovekostar19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/feeds/7513369561125864719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23344709&amp;postID=7513369561125864719&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23344709/posts/default/7513369561125864719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23344709/posts/default/7513369561125864719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/2010/09/world-might-be-dark-and-scary-when.html' title=''/><author><name>smile for the camera</name><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-23344709.post-7546533072458198460</id><published>2010-08-26T21:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T21:06:22.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>From Richard Bach</title><content type='html'>A soul mate is someone who has locks that fits our keys, and keys to fit our locks. When we feel safe enough to open the locks, our truest selves step out and we can be completely and honestly who we are; we can be loved for who we are and not for who we're pretending to be. Each unveils the best part of the other. No matter what else goes wrong around us, with that one person we're safe in our own paradise. Our soul mate is someone who shares our deepest longings, our sense of direction. When we're two balloons, and together our direction is up, chances are we've found the right person. Our soul mate is the one who makes life come to life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23344709-7546533072458198460?l=lovekostar19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/feeds/7546533072458198460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23344709&amp;postID=7546533072458198460&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23344709/posts/default/7546533072458198460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23344709/posts/default/7546533072458198460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/2010/08/from-richard-bach.html' title='From Richard Bach'/><author><name>smile for the camera</name><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-23344709.post-8689847601470622029</id><published>2010-05-07T18:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T19:05:09.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>unimportant</title><content type='html'>remember.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23344709-8689847601470622029?l=lovekostar19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/feeds/8689847601470622029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23344709&amp;postID=8689847601470622029&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23344709/posts/default/8689847601470622029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23344709/posts/default/8689847601470622029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/2010/05/unimportant.html' title='unimportant'/><author><name>smile for the camera</name><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-23344709.post-2025121713896996664</id><published>2010-04-09T14:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T14:54:33.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Should I let this go? &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Either way, it's going to hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23344709-2025121713896996664?l=lovekostar19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/feeds/2025121713896996664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23344709&amp;postID=2025121713896996664&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23344709/posts/default/2025121713896996664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23344709/posts/default/2025121713896996664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/2010/04/should-i-let-this-go-either-way-its.html' title=''/><author><name>smile for the camera</name><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-23344709.post-3566226769512557027</id><published>2009-12-23T08:22:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T21:33:03.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>That's it</title><content type='html'>It's all in the past. It's done. It's finished. It's over. The end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Open your eyes and see it. How can you be sure about all this? When something is complicated, do you try understanding it? Do you try making sense of it? Or do you simply accept it for what it is so that it won't seem so complicated? Hn. This is impossible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kahapon ko lang nalaman, sa McDonald's, na si Michael Jackson pala kumanta ng: "people making lists, buying special gifts, taking time to be kind to one and all.." :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you wish you could give more than presents from a store.. you'd like to find a way to show the things that words can't say.. no greater gift is there than love..&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/23344709-3566226769512557027?l=lovekostar19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/feeds/3566226769512557027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23344709&amp;postID=3566226769512557027&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23344709/posts/default/3566226769512557027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23344709/posts/default/3566226769512557027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovekostar19.blogspot.com/2009/12/thats-it.html' title='That&apos;s it'/><author><name>smile for the camera</name><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>
