<?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-8065836539828482720</id><updated>2012-02-16T02:17:50.802-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Am Tripper</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tripnij.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8065836539828482720/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tripnij.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>JT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17000645849099937820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I7Fw4-VEuh4/Sc-yY8JkWdI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8ayLi1mAdhk/S220/06-08-08_1024.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8065836539828482720.post-3702142028621467644</id><published>2009-05-28T20:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T20:17:38.319-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Love and My Life: How could it be?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I7Fw4-VEuh4/Sh9R35Yis8I/AAAAAAAAACY/Sumba1YaVPQ/s1600-h/e60c0961721b8ec6.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I7Fw4-VEuh4/Sh9R35Yis8I/AAAAAAAAACY/Sumba1YaVPQ/s320/e60c0961721b8ec6.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341077703823111106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Tho I wasn't lukin for any1,&lt;br /&gt;1 day I got a pm and in it was u.&lt;br /&gt;Charmng, senstive &amp;amp;so debonair,&lt;br /&gt;I strongly resisted 8 go anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;But letters &amp;amp; stories captured my hart,&lt;br /&gt;Filled me wid passion almost from the start.&lt;br /&gt;Love on the Internet, how cud 8 be?&lt;br /&gt;These things just don't happen to people lyk me.&lt;br /&gt;But doves &amp;amp; butterflies flew in2 our lives,&lt;br /&gt;Carrying messages we cud not deny.&lt;br /&gt;Each person has meanng and love 2express,&lt;br /&gt;And we cud deny our hearts nothng less.&lt;br /&gt;8's a beautiful love that has grown between us,&lt;br /&gt;Sumthin beyond any words we discuss.                                               &lt;br /&gt;Much deeper than LOL, cyber kisses &amp;amp; such,&lt;br /&gt;Far down 2 our souls, byond human touch.&lt;br /&gt;My love's not confned by what 8 can see,&lt;br /&gt;I fil u, I taste u, I experience ur drim.&lt;br /&gt;Close my eyes, and I envision wat in my hart I can hear,&lt;br /&gt;"Love knows no boundaries, no dstance, no fear."&lt;br /&gt;8's the soul that captures God's love in a way&lt;br /&gt;That eternally melts hearts 2gether 2 stay.&lt;br /&gt;Fused &amp;amp; sealed 4ever as 1,&lt;br /&gt;Luv has its way &amp;amp; new lyf is begun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8065836539828482720-3702142028621467644?l=tripnij.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I7Fw4-VEuh4/Sc-yY8JkWdI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8ayLi1mAdhk/S220/06-08-08_1024.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I7Fw4-VEuh4/Sh9R35Yis8I/AAAAAAAAACY/Sumba1YaVPQ/s72-c/e60c0961721b8ec6.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8065836539828482720.post-8137695369488126670</id><published>2009-04-27T10:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T10:43:47.647-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I7Fw4-VEuh4/SfXtcqxu80I/AAAAAAAAACI/8hoHd4Y5f14/s1600-h/Roadway_background.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329426810837857090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 175px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I7Fw4-VEuh4/SfXtcqxu80I/AAAAAAAAACI/8hoHd4Y5f14/s320/Roadway_background.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Miles and miles and miles apart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Although so far you've touched my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your laugh, your voice, your adoring smile,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seem to shorten every mile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wake every morning and rest at night,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My thoughts and dreams filled with your sight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh how I wish, even for one night,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I could lay in your arms and you hold me tight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not just a little briused or battered,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I think of the distance it's completely shattered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We'll never give up or say goodbye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Remember together, the moon in the sky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your heart's a part of me and mine of you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With that alone, we shall not be blue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8065836539828482720-8137695369488126670?l=tripnij.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tripnij.blogspot.com/feeds/8137695369488126670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tripnij.blogspot.com/2009/04/miles-and-miles-and-miles-apart.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8065836539828482720/posts/default/8137695369488126670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8065836539828482720/posts/default/8137695369488126670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tripnij.blogspot.com/2009/04/miles-and-miles-and-miles-apart.html' title=''/><author><name>JT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17000645849099937820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I7Fw4-VEuh4/Sc-yY8JkWdI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8ayLi1mAdhk/S220/06-08-08_1024.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I7Fw4-VEuh4/SfXtcqxu80I/AAAAAAAAACI/8hoHd4Y5f14/s72-c/Roadway_background.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8065836539828482720.post-829583730573014208</id><published>2009-04-24T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T08:48:27.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>goodnight and sleep tight</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I7Fw4-VEuh4/SfHeUbjT1TI/AAAAAAAAACA/XpVg7IX6QnE/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328284276730615090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 183px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 140px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I7Fw4-VEuh4/SfHeUbjT1TI/AAAAAAAAACA/XpVg7IX6QnE/s320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I met you at the dawning of a new day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I really didn't know just what to say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;your voice over the phone just sounded so right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that you really made me feel good and made my day so bright&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as days went by I wondered how you look&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and wondered what part you would play in my life's written book&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for now only time and space will tell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but for us right now things are going so well&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so maybe one day when you come home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my heart will find true love and won't have to roam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so good night my love and have a good sleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for i hope in your heart my love will creep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so if you get lonely just look at the stars up above&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you'll find me there watching over you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with happiness and love. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8065836539828482720-829583730573014208?l=tripnij.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I7Fw4-VEuh4/SfHeUbjT1TI/AAAAAAAAACA/XpVg7IX6QnE/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8065836539828482720.post-358195624513859173</id><published>2009-04-23T08:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T05:04:09.659-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Magkita na Tayo</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;it was june 13, 2008  when i opened my computer and started to chat with her with the same time that this video created. during that time when i was creating this vide,o she always asking me what i am doing, it is very annoying, SHE IS VERY ANNOYING(peace ), and it seems that i can't concentrate, but i surprised her i don't know if she  was amazed but one thing for sure i made a smile on her face.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;below is the clip&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;justsit back and relax and enjoy watching my very own "magkita na tayo" video...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9Rl9qIW3Kws&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9Rl9qIW3Kws&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8065836539828482720-358195624513859173?l=tripnij.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tripnij.blogspot.com/feeds/358195624513859173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tripnij.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8065836539828482720/posts/default/358195624513859173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8065836539828482720/posts/default/358195624513859173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tripnij.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title='Magkita na Tayo'/><author><name>JT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17000645849099937820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I7Fw4-VEuh4/Sc-yY8JkWdI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8ayLi1mAdhk/S220/06-08-08_1024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8065836539828482720.post-6731341148978490660</id><published>2009-04-22T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T21:35:32.671-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love can also be found online</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I7Fw4-VEuh4/Se_vsTEBDZI/AAAAAAAAAB4/RxNG71E1g7c/s1600-h/jay.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327740428512988562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 172px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 127px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I7Fw4-VEuh4/Se_vsTEBDZI/AAAAAAAAAB4/RxNG71E1g7c/s320/jay.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;can't be seen, but felt from the heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Which keep us together although we're far apart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The smile of my face when you pop online, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;it's like a pause; a stop in time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Nothing in the world means as much as this, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;if only I could just have one kiss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;One hug to know this is right, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;but make sure this hug is super tight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I don't want you to ever let go, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and to keep holding on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;To show all these people our love is so strong;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Prove them wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Although I can't be with you as close as I'd like, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;your always in;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;my heart;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;my dreams;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;my mind;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;A love that is true, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;a love that is mine; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Love can also be found online. &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/8065836539828482720-6731341148978490660?l=tripnij.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tripnij.blogspot.com/feeds/6731341148978490660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tripnij.blogspot.com/2009/04/love-can-also-be-found-online.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8065836539828482720/posts/default/6731341148978490660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8065836539828482720/posts/default/6731341148978490660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tripnij.blogspot.com/2009/04/love-can-also-be-found-online.html' title='Love can also be found online'/><author><name>JT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17000645849099937820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I7Fw4-VEuh4/Sc-yY8JkWdI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8ayLi1mAdhk/S220/06-08-08_1024.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I7Fw4-VEuh4/Se_vsTEBDZI/AAAAAAAAAB4/RxNG71E1g7c/s72-c/jay.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8065836539828482720.post-499190545230088940</id><published>2009-04-21T00:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T01:46:57.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CYBER LOVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I7Fw4-VEuh4/Se1-PGrv2ZI/AAAAAAAAABQ/iiCfc_95n3U/s1600-h/1_769208167l.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327052732206406034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 199px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I7Fw4-VEuh4/Se1-PGrv2ZI/AAAAAAAAABQ/iiCfc_95n3U/s320/1_769208167l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;                                                        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; Though I wasn't lookin for anyone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;one day I got a private message and in it was you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Charming, sensitive &amp;amp; so debonair,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I strongly resisted it go anywhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But letters &amp;amp; stories captured my hart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Filled me with passion almost from the start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Love on the Internet, how cud it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;These things just don't happen to people like me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I7Fw4-VEuh4/Se1-3b-uzWI/AAAAAAAAABY/sCmg2DeNYI8/s1600-h/1_539160551l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327053425117941090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I7Fw4-VEuh4/Se1-3b-uzWI/AAAAAAAAABY/sCmg2DeNYI8/s320/1_539160551l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But doves &amp;amp; butterflies flew into our lives,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Carrying messages we cud not deny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Each person has meaning and love to express,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And we could deny our hearts nothng less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;it's a beautiful love that has grown between us,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Something beyond any words we discuss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I7Fw4-VEuh4/Se2E9lUaNOI/AAAAAAAAABo/IQawOwHiS7c/s1600-h/private_1_7f305504d5bb1da79c3a44e29f85bad475fc73b9999054e07ae647479f98281al.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327060127773766882" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I7Fw4-VEuh4/Se2E9lUaNOI/AAAAAAAAABo/IQawOwHiS7c/s320/private_1_7f305504d5bb1da79c3a44e29f85bad475fc73b9999054e07ae647479f98281al.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Much deeper than LOL, cyber kisses &amp;amp; such,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Far down to our souls, beyond human touch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;My love's not confined by what it can see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I feel u, I taste u, I experience ur dream &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Close my eyes, and I envision what in my hart I can hear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; "Love knows no boundaries, no dstance, no fear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"it's the soul that captures God's love in a way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;That eternally melts hearts together to stay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Fused &amp;amp; sealed forever as one,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Love has its way &amp;amp; new life is begun.&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/8065836539828482720-499190545230088940?l=tripnij.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tripnij.blogspot.com/feeds/499190545230088940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tripnij.blogspot.com/2009/04/cyber-love.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8065836539828482720/posts/default/499190545230088940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8065836539828482720/posts/default/499190545230088940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tripnij.blogspot.com/2009/04/cyber-love.html' title='CYBER LOVE'/><author><name>JT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17000645849099937820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I7Fw4-VEuh4/Sc-yY8JkWdI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8ayLi1mAdhk/S220/06-08-08_1024.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I7Fw4-VEuh4/Se1-PGrv2ZI/AAAAAAAAABQ/iiCfc_95n3U/s72-c/1_769208167l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8065836539828482720.post-3451626554618216772</id><published>2009-04-20T04:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T04:43:17.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"I LOVE YOU"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 230px; HEIGHT: 143px" height="254" src="http://i39.tinypic.com/303bja0.jpg" width="330" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I just want you to know everything I say is true&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know how much you love me as much as I love you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You’re always there for me but life without you, is impossible to see&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I just wanna say I’m sorry.... for ever making you cry&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I just want you to know, that I will always love you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and I hope I’ll be forever with you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but whatever you do,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I want you to know I will never leave you for some other&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;for every minute I walk away from you I’m already missing you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and I hope you'll be missing me too&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you're more to me then just a girlfriend&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and I’ll never stop loving you until the very end.&lt;/em&gt;&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/8065836539828482720-3451626554618216772?l=tripnij.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I7Fw4-VEuh4/Sc-yY8JkWdI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8ayLi1mAdhk/S220/06-08-08_1024.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i39.tinypic.com/303bja0_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8065836539828482720.post-6323297863518160910</id><published>2009-04-13T01:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T01:22:35.828-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One, Two, Three Tagged</title><content type='html'>I don't have any idea what to write in my blog. Actually, blogging is  not a part of me. But then my girlfriend compel me to have one (grrrr.. hayssss.. hehe) Well, to add a new blog post, I decided to have a tagged here.  The rules are easy. Just list the top three answers on every questions i asked. Then, tagged at least 5 persons from your blogroll or blog list. Don't forget to credit me as the master tagger &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" href="http://tripnij.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jemark.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; DON'T ERase Please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1. What are the first 3 things you do usually in the morning?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   a. Toothbrush&lt;br /&gt;   b. Wash my face&lt;br /&gt;   c. Eat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;2. Who are your greatest possesions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  a. Family&lt;br /&gt;  b. Girlfriend (mamhang)&lt;br /&gt;  c. Friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;3. What are your greatest hobbies?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  a. Sleeping&lt;br /&gt;  b. Eating&lt;br /&gt;  c. MB (haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;4.  List 3 animals you would like to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  a. Bird&lt;br /&gt;  b. Dog&lt;br /&gt;  c.  Cat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;5. Name 3 body parts that you can't afford to lose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; a. Hands&lt;br /&gt; b. Feet&lt;br /&gt; c. Face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;The CREDITS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Who tagged you? : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JEMARK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SITE/URL of the person who tagged you:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://tripnij.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Persons I Tagged:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://jongjong21.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jaezon Tan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://jodiamor.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jodiamor&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://iqrisleigh.blogspot.com/"&gt;Krislea&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://gleev.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lilia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://gladmay-smile.blogspot.com/"&gt;May&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a simple tagged. Hope you like. If you get bored and nothing to write on your blog just like me, you can repost this just follow the rules. Thanks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8065836539828482720-6323297863518160910?l=tripnij.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tripnij.blogspot.com/feeds/6323297863518160910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tripnij.blogspot.com/2009/04/one-two-three-tagged.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8065836539828482720/posts/default/6323297863518160910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8065836539828482720/posts/default/6323297863518160910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tripnij.blogspot.com/2009/04/one-two-three-tagged.html' title='One, Two, Three Tagged'/><author><name>JT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17000645849099937820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I7Fw4-VEuh4/Sc-yY8JkWdI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8ayLi1mAdhk/S220/06-08-08_1024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8065836539828482720.post-5945009178048534248</id><published>2009-03-31T03:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T05:37:59.159-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Angel of Mine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I7Fw4-VEuh4/SdHq_avyL-I/AAAAAAAAABI/d9__QDx11t8/s1600-h/Untitled.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 313px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I7Fw4-VEuh4/SdHq_avyL-I/AAAAAAAAABI/d9__QDx11t8/s320/Untitled.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319291010133667810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;God has sent me a beautiful angel who teach me and show me how love is very important and i really value it. I know God has a bigger plan for me  like this journey, and im pretty sure this will never ends, like you were sent to me that you will be part of my journey. "You're my angel"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; that you always spread your wings to comfort me and love me for who i am now, today and tomorrow. thank you my angel for you will always on my side to talk  about Jesus and  for giving me a huge space in your very small heart. It's been 11 months now that you been always there for treasuring our love and keep holding on despite of many odds and trials that we've encountered.You are my angel that i cant live without&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S&lt;br /&gt;I made this graphic to my angel even though it is very simple  but it came from the deepest asunder of my heart.&lt;br /&gt;This graphic is also my gift to say happy 11 monthsary my "guardian angel"&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU and stay with me forever mhang........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8065836539828482720-5945009178048534248?l=tripnij.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tripnij.blogspot.com/feeds/5945009178048534248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tripnij.blogspot.com/2009/03/god-has-sent-me-my-beautiful-angel-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8065836539828482720/posts/default/5945009178048534248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8065836539828482720/posts/default/5945009178048534248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tripnij.blogspot.com/2009/03/god-has-sent-me-my-beautiful-angel-that.html' title='Angel of Mine'/><author><name>JT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17000645849099937820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I7Fw4-VEuh4/Sc-yY8JkWdI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8ayLi1mAdhk/S220/06-08-08_1024.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I7Fw4-VEuh4/SdHq_avyL-I/AAAAAAAAABI/d9__QDx11t8/s72-c/Untitled.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8065836539828482720.post-881809022376279111</id><published>2009-03-28T10:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T11:11:54.447-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is not always a bed of roses</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I7Fw4-VEuh4/Sc5oCpUA-RI/AAAAAAAAAAM/soPiU96hfU4/s1600-h/752267_bed_of_roses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 245px; height: 160px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I7Fw4-VEuh4/Sc5oCpUA-RI/AAAAAAAAAAM/soPiU96hfU4/s320/752267_bed_of_roses.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318302604629965074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    I never dreamed of anything but a happy life forever. Life is like a wheel, at times you’re up and sometimes you’re down. Many of us hate to be down because it needs time to bring it back to where it came. Yet, time would just come right.&lt;br /&gt;There are a lot of lessons in life that needs to be learned not just in a snap of a finger, it is taking time to learn from our own mistakes, understanding our weaknesses and identify our strengths and capabilities. To see the beauty and bounty of life could clearly be seen if we understand that life is not just a bouquet of red roses but also stalks of thorns. We need to break an arm for us to learn to be careful: we need to get pressure for us to work more. Yes, life is not always a bed of roses.&lt;br /&gt;Taking responsibilities in our own action is very important. We have to identify what is good for us and what can harm us. This shows that we are the master of our life, we are the driver, we direct our path, and we always had a choice. The life we had now is what we make it. I could have chosen just to dance and disregards my studies, but if i did, i would not be here right now.&lt;br /&gt;Let would be a great help if we set a goal for our lives. It is like making a blueprint in building a house or a script in a show. It is good to plan things ahead.&lt;br /&gt;our social interaction is also a factor that would help us grow emotionally and socially. Participating in a collective effort and adjusting to peer pressure would be of great help in our personal development.&lt;br /&gt;Family is our real confident, it is where we get strengths in our daily undertaking and our values are formed by the upbringing in the family. The kind of family we came from shaped what we are.&lt;br /&gt;Let me end by quoting an expert from Og mandino: We are not on this earth by chance; we are here for a purpose. And that purpose is to grow into a mountain and not shrink in to a grain of sand.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8065836539828482720-881809022376279111?l=tripnij.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tripnij.blogspot.com/feeds/881809022376279111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tripnij.blogspot.com/2009/03/life-is-not-always-bed-of-roses.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8065836539828482720/posts/default/881809022376279111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8065836539828482720/posts/default/881809022376279111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tripnij.blogspot.com/2009/03/life-is-not-always-bed-of-roses.html' title='Life is not always a bed of roses'/><author><name>JT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17000645849099937820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I7Fw4-VEuh4/Sc-yY8JkWdI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8ayLi1mAdhk/S220/06-08-08_1024.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I7Fw4-VEuh4/Sc5oCpUA-RI/AAAAAAAAAAM/soPiU96hfU4/s72-c/752267_bed_of_roses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
