<?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-3900769691742858368</id><updated>2011-10-10T06:00:34.319-07:00</updated><category term='cheesy'/><category term='nurse'/><category term='cyrus baguio'/><category term='me'/><category term='sleepless nights'/><category term='poem'/><category term='basketball'/><category term='rage'/><category term='this is one of the stupidest poems i made haha lol'/><category term='dream'/><category term='cant sleep'/><category term='hate'/><category term='riddle'/><category term='star'/><category term='kix'/><category term='heart'/><category term='movie'/><category term='personality'/><category term='kauswagan'/><category term='fantasy'/><category term='worth'/><category term='emo'/><category term='anger'/><category term='for me'/><category term='broke'/><category term='love'/><category term='open letter'/><title type='text'>TRASH BITS.</title><subtitle type='html'>These TRASH are my TREASURES.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>kix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15931480738498984009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/SYgHCp5GywI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qgOQavoN6IM/S220/moi.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>42</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900769691742858368.post-8356223928158938502</id><published>2011-08-27T02:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T02:50:48.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NUMBER 42 - PHOENIX.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "&gt; Once again, I hear myself singing&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "&gt;The ballad that I had long forgotten&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "&gt;These overdue feelings are overwhelming me&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "&gt;I wanna kill it, I wanna be free&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "&gt;Once again, I see myself dreaming&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "&gt;Inside this little room&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "&gt;But dreams are meant for sleeping&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "&gt;And I must wake up soon&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "&gt;Once again, I found myself hoping&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "&gt;Hoping for the impossible&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "&gt;I am done with trying&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "&gt;But I can’t stop myself from dying&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "&gt;Once again, I found myself drowning&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "&gt;Suffocated by my thoughts&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "&gt;I see no happy ending&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "&gt;Not even one, not even close&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "&gt;--------------------------------------------&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "&gt;April 24, 2011 10:59pm&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "&gt;---------------------------------------------&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;For a college crush who doesn't even remember me now. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900769691742858368-8356223928158938502?l=recycledtrash823.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/feeds/8356223928158938502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2011/08/number-42-phoenix.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/8356223928158938502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/8356223928158938502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2011/08/number-42-phoenix.html' title='NUMBER 42 - PHOENIX.'/><author><name>kix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15931480738498984009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/SYgHCp5GywI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qgOQavoN6IM/S220/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900769691742858368.post-6713841814008304899</id><published>2011-02-03T08:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T08:19:20.601-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NUMBER 41 -- LET'S GET THIS STRAIGHT.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm tired of being the weaker one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tired of the words unsaid, and the things undone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not gonna play the damsel in distress anymore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will fly alone and forever soar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will not be a puppet of your old lies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will not be the instrument of your goodbyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will not be the audience of your fake shows&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Won't wait until the curtain's closed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tired of asking for your attention&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ignore will be the name of my mission&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll learn how to play your game&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Your tactics are getting lame&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Won't hope for tomorrow, all I have is now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You can leave but first please take a bow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let's get this straight, let's get this right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Watch me taking off, see me taking flight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;----------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;11:55pm | January 29, 2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900769691742858368-6713841814008304899?l=recycledtrash823.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/feeds/6713841814008304899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2011/02/number-41-lets-get-this-straight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/6713841814008304899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/6713841814008304899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2011/02/number-41-lets-get-this-straight.html' title='NUMBER 41 -- LET&apos;S GET THIS STRAIGHT.'/><author><name>kix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15931480738498984009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/SYgHCp5GywI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qgOQavoN6IM/S220/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900769691742858368.post-3979402435813293767</id><published>2011-01-30T06:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T07:01:33.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NUMBER 40 -- PRESS PLAY.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/TUV8KbL_1EI/AAAAAAAAAKM/X-hdrKp3DSg/s1600/teee.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 119px; height: 101px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/TUV8KbL_1EI/AAAAAAAAAKM/X-hdrKp3DSg/s320/teee.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567993032852100162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's on again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Solitude takes over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It hits refrain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The more I become sober.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wait for the chorus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's much more depressing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's interfering my focus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Haven't heard the ending.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Press rewind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just to unwind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hit pause.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Forget all the cause.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fast forward every pain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Press play and start again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;---------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;12:05am January 30, 2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;----------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Because every sad song affects me like hell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(written while half-sleeping)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900769691742858368-3979402435813293767?l=recycledtrash823.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/feeds/3979402435813293767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2011/01/number-40-press-play.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/3979402435813293767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/3979402435813293767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2011/01/number-40-press-play.html' title='NUMBER 40 -- PRESS PLAY.'/><author><name>kix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15931480738498984009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/SYgHCp5GywI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qgOQavoN6IM/S220/moi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/TUV8KbL_1EI/AAAAAAAAAKM/X-hdrKp3DSg/s72-c/teee.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900769691742858368.post-6894699210480126138</id><published>2011-01-25T03:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T19:31:28.775-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='this is one of the stupidest poems i made haha lol'/><title type='text'>NUMBER 39 -- HEY, YOU!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/TT-U9TPnJYI/AAAAAAAAAKE/AZUGHeA-aB0/s1600/sss%2Bcopy.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 197px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/TT-U9TPnJYI/AAAAAAAAAKE/AZUGHeA-aB0/s320/sss%2Bcopy.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566331445311907202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hey you, with your&lt;b&gt; basketball,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;will you just catch me when I fall?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Coz you make my heartbeat stop,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With those moves, I was trapped.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hey you, with your &lt;b&gt;ice cream van,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that&lt;b&gt; ginger&lt;/b&gt; hair just looks so fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Coz your &lt;b&gt;magic&lt;/b&gt; makes my heart beat fast,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not sure my sanity's going to last.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hey you, with your &lt;b&gt;deep set eyes&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that sweet smile almost got me petrified.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Coz you took my breath everytime I look.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eventhough you're just a &lt;b&gt;werewolf&lt;/b&gt; from a book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hey you, boy with a &lt;b&gt;guitar,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have declared a losing war.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Against those eyes, I am dead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When you're around I just cant breathe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hey you, my one true love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who's really&lt;b&gt; none of the above.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You've wasted my time and everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now be prepared to be my nothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;January 23, 2010 | 1:59am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;CB|RG|TL|RC&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; but for noone.. really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/3900769691742858368-6894699210480126138?l=recycledtrash823.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/feeds/6894699210480126138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2011/01/number-39-hey-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/6894699210480126138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/6894699210480126138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2011/01/number-39-hey-you.html' title='NUMBER 39 -- HEY, YOU!'/><author><name>kix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15931480738498984009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/SYgHCp5GywI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qgOQavoN6IM/S220/moi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/TT-U9TPnJYI/AAAAAAAAAKE/AZUGHeA-aB0/s72-c/sss%2Bcopy.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900769691742858368.post-9181557612385774140</id><published>2011-01-12T22:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T22:42:33.235-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='for me'/><title type='text'>NUMBER 38 -- THE BEST THINGS IN LIFE ARE TOTALLY FREE.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The best things in life are really free&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So shut the fuck up if you don't agree&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love it when it rains and I have a cup of coffee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cozying under my blanket and watching TV&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love those late-night chit-chats with my friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Over almost everything that we can comprehend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The laughter of my niece is so priceless&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love to see her smile that's so precious&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love those grown-up talks with my parents&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even though we've had some little disagreements&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love it when my favorite basketball team wins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It leaves me pride and joy plus a huge grin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love it when I read a good book&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And when I learn a new dish to cook&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love watching a certain movie all the time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Until I memorize all the lines&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love it when I can relate to a song&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I'll play it again and again for too long&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love it when I can rhyme spontaneously&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just like how I roll lately&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love it when I see him smile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It takes all my burdens for a while&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So yes, the best things in life are totally free&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know about you, but this poem's about me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;----------------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1-11-11 | 11:42AM&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900769691742858368-9181557612385774140?l=recycledtrash823.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/SYgHCp5GywI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qgOQavoN6IM/S220/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900769691742858368.post-1792136108311042568</id><published>2011-01-10T04:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T04:31:23.911-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NUMBER 37 -- DENIAL.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How many times did I bid the memories goodbye?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;And just how many times will I lie?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;I’m not over you, but hey, I tried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Guess feelings just don’t naturally die. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;I told myself to move on from you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Pains and bruises are what my heart got into.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;But how will I do that when at night I dream,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Your face, your voice, to me it screams. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;I close my eyes and try to erase you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Your smile is haunting me, what can I do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;I’ll sleep all these thoughts but they never go away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;I have to get use to it every moment of every day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;I guess there is no such thing as moving on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;We’re all just been numbed until all the feelings are gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;And even though the time may pass,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Those memories will forever last. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt; ------------------------------------------ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;9.30 December 1, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900769691742858368-1792136108311042568?l=recycledtrash823.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/SYgHCp5GywI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qgOQavoN6IM/S220/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900769691742858368.post-351285886359810702</id><published>2011-01-10T03:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T04:14:15.393-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NUMBER 36 -- TELL ME WHO YOUR FRIENDS ARE, AND I'LL TELL YOU MINE.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/TSrptLJ7tjI/AAAAAAAAAJU/SpNlRhz0bqA/s1600/swasa.jpg"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/TSrptLJ7tjI/AAAAAAAAAJU/SpNlRhz0bqA/s320/swasa.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560513652240135730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We watch movies together, pig-out and dine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt; We don’t drink any alcohol but we’ve had some wine.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;We have differences but we get along just fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt; Now let me start with some little introduction, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt; And I hope that by now, I’ve got your attention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She goes by the nickname &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;TinTin&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and she’s worried about everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;She likes to draw eyes and she loves to wear pearl earrings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;To be her friend, you must have the patience to wait, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Because sometimes, she is so fashionably late. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;She has a huge crush on a cartoon character,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Although she knows that she’s gushing over a paper. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;She’s not aware that she is beautiful inside out,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Behind those boyish moves is lady screaming out loud. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Her heart was broken by some stupid moron. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;She’s been wretched for a while, but she’s now moving on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;She’s radiant, blooming and yes, going strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;KayKay,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; with those deep set of dimples.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;She has this thing for small people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;She likes green and all she thinks about is food,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;But she doesn’t get fat; she’s always in good mood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Partners in crime, that’s what we are,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;From band members to basketball stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Her dream is someday to be kissed in the rain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;By a guy named Yael or Simon Atkins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Behind those pretty smile is a strong-willed girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;A loyal friend, a model student, and a loving daughter.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Every day I flashback to those days I hear her laughter, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Those were the memories I’d like to ponder forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She’s my Seoul, and I’m her body.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;She likes hugs and being called ‘baby’.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Ace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, is the ultimate Sarah Geronimo fan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;The Popstar Princess is her only one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;She walks in mystery but she’s true to herself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;She bids goodnight as she drinks her milk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;She’s thoughtful, sweet, one of a kind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;A treasure that is very hard to find&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;She loves this boy with all her heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;And I hope He knows how to play his part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;For the only thing that I wish her is complete happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She deserves nothing more than a day of bliss.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love them like I love eating,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Being with them, FUN is a sure thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;I miss them and Im’ma tell ‘em everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;I won’t forget the day we met in any other way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;     ----------------------------------------- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;January 8, 2010 | 1:42am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; ------------------------------------------&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;For d'Gang :)&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900769691742858368-351285886359810702?l=recycledtrash823.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/feeds/351285886359810702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/TSrptLJ7tjI/AAAAAAAAAJU/SpNlRhz0bqA/s72-c/swasa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900769691742858368.post-8502340766449557211</id><published>2010-12-04T07:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T05:20:50.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NUMBER 35 -- EMPTY.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pretending everything's okay can be tiring&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sometimes i just wanna give in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;break down and let lose all these frustrations&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so many disappointments and miscalculations&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lately i've been feeling empty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;feeling nothing, not even happy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;did i go numb to the pains of life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;don't know what's my purpose&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;don't know what's my worth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is my life about to foreclose&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or am i just heading way up north&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's like i'm in this blind horizon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i'm held in dark uptight prison&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i want to break free but i can't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so little time, so many wants&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm tired of fighting this battle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because i'll always lose against myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;there will always be something that will burst my bubble&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when my hope gets too high&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i guess all these are trials with a cost&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they are meant to remind me that i'm lost&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i need to find myself before others do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;figure out these life's little clues&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i just gotta have the patience&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;someday everything will make sense&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for now all i can do is try&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;do something new and never ask why&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i can't wait to get my wings and fly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;--------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2.57am | 11.27.10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/3900769691742858368-8502340766449557211?l=recycledtrash823.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/feeds/8502340766449557211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2010/12/number-35-empty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/8502340766449557211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/8502340766449557211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2010/12/number-35-empty.html' title='NUMBER 35 -- EMPTY.'/><author><name>kix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15931480738498984009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/SYgHCp5GywI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qgOQavoN6IM/S220/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900769691742858368.post-5251035823524083558</id><published>2010-12-04T07:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T07:37:51.169-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NUMBER 34 -- YOU LOST ME.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How could you be that bad?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I loved you with all I had.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Left me numb and cold in the ground&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm blinded by your lies hiding in the clouds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were happy, at least that's what I thought&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But distance is a battle you never fought&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You're too weak to carry on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You gave in to temptations very soon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well now at least I realized&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That you were never a golden prize&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You lost me, now you want me back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No way, my world won't again turn black.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;10:47pm November 29, 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;written for a friend. :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/3900769691742858368-5251035823524083558?l=recycledtrash823.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/feeds/5251035823524083558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2010/12/number-34-you-lost-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/5251035823524083558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/5251035823524083558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2010/12/number-34-you-lost-me.html' title='NUMBER 34 -- YOU LOST ME.'/><author><name>kix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15931480738498984009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/SYgHCp5GywI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qgOQavoN6IM/S220/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900769691742858368.post-1503881121923313428</id><published>2010-11-28T19:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T19:14:46.257-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NUMBER 33 -- SKY.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love that tattoo in your neck&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I love it when I hear you speak&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love it when you're stealing the ball&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's like you're stealing my heart from a fall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love to take pictures when you turn your back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Showing your jersey number on track&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love it when you jump high and do acrobats&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's like your flying mid-air just like a bat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love how you smile when you commit a mistake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I love the fact that you can cook and bake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love to watch you when you don't have a clue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I love it when you catch me glimpsing at you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love how you make my heartbeat skip&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And how your ways always makes me weak&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love everything that you do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Most especially YOU.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;--------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5:03 pm | November 19, 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;--------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;While I'm writing this poem, I can't help but giggle. Hahaha. Yiheeeeeeeeeeee.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900769691742858368-1503881121923313428?l=recycledtrash823.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/feeds/1503881121923313428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2010/11/number-33-sky.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/1503881121923313428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/1503881121923313428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2010/11/number-33-sky.html' title='NUMBER 33 -- SKY.'/><author><name>kix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15931480738498984009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/SYgHCp5GywI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qgOQavoN6IM/S220/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900769691742858368.post-1359316765788019315</id><published>2010-11-17T07:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T19:02:55.618-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NUMBER 32 - FAKE.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all they do is gossip&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and talk about other people's lives&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sit there and do nothing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cannot wait for another dive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all they do is pretend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;say the things they can't even comprehend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all those deeds are all so lame&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they'll do everything to get that fame&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all they do is pointing flaws&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they didn't know they have too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its like they thought they're not breaking laws&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;of being respectful and staying true&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all they know is stab you in the back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and before you know it you're under attack&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;being nice when you face them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Turn your back and they'll hit your dream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all they know is pushing people down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;replace your smile with an ugly frown&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's like they're the master of the game&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and you're just another player unseen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all they know is laugh at you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;say mean things that hurts too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they make quiet atmosphere loud&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they were born obnoxious and proud&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all they know is they know everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when in truth is they know nothing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they pretend they're strong and high&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when in truth they're the weakest man alive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;--------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4:17pm | November 19, 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;---------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;written for the bullies that is constantly reminding me of my flaws.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;i don't need you in life, and i'm tired of hearing your shits everyday.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;i've got my own life, and i'm happy without you interfering.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;ps. you are all bullshit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/3900769691742858368-1359316765788019315?l=recycledtrash823.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/feeds/1359316765788019315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2010/11/number-32-fake.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/1359316765788019315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/1359316765788019315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2010/11/number-32-fake.html' title='NUMBER 32 - FAKE.'/><author><name>kix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15931480738498984009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/SYgHCp5GywI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qgOQavoN6IM/S220/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900769691742858368.post-823460777339059255</id><published>2010-11-17T07:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T18:58:28.634-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NUMBER 31 -- WISH ON A GLOW STAR.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/TOPwgNXKspI/AAAAAAAAAGY/-pL6kMgI0iY/s1600/104427-glow%2Bstars%2B11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 253px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/TOPwgNXKspI/AAAAAAAAAGY/-pL6kMgI0iY/s320/104427-glow%2Bstars%2B11.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540536402729153170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sparkle me with your luminosity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I need a single wish right now, right here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the dark I see you clearly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can you feel it, can you hear me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Little glow star won't you grant my wish tonight?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The biggest star, I want to see shining bright&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Little glow star please do make it right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Make that biggest star appear in my sight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sparkle me with your luminosity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh little star, please let it be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hear my aching, hear my plea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bring the biggest star beside me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-----------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;11:00pm | November 16, 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/3900769691742858368-823460777339059255?l=recycledtrash823.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/feeds/823460777339059255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2010/11/number-32-wish-on-glow-star.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/823460777339059255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/823460777339059255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2010/11/number-32-wish-on-glow-star.html' title='NUMBER 31 -- WISH ON A GLOW STAR.'/><author><name>kix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15931480738498984009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/SYgHCp5GywI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qgOQavoN6IM/S220/moi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/TOPwgNXKspI/AAAAAAAAAGY/-pL6kMgI0iY/s72-c/104427-glow%2Bstars%2B11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900769691742858368.post-82152567960325228</id><published>2010-11-17T06:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T18:56:30.485-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NUMBER 30 -- MOVED.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saw you today wearing that same cute smile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Which i haven't seen in quite a while&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My heart never skipped a beat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Unlike the last time I checked&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe this was what they call forgive and forget&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Those dreamy eyes used to haunt me in my sleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now I barely see you, not a single peep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I never thought I'd say this but I've moved on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Guess I never realized that my will was so strong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No more heartaches courtesy of you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No more bruised and battered heart too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You had no idea what I had to go through&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just to catch my breath and let it all go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now I'm all happy, contented and bright&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My every night is full of fairy dusts and starlights&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While yours, I heard, is dim and dark&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well honey, letting you go was not a walk in the park&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;10:52 | November 16, 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900769691742858368-82152567960325228?l=recycledtrash823.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/feeds/82152567960325228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2010/11/number-31-moved.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/82152567960325228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/82152567960325228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2010/11/number-31-moved.html' title='NUMBER 30 -- MOVED.'/><author><name>kix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15931480738498984009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/SYgHCp5GywI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qgOQavoN6IM/S220/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900769691742858368.post-6059257988930551205</id><published>2010-11-17T05:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T18:55:27.271-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleepless nights'/><title type='text'>NUMBER 29 -- LATE NIGHTS.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I still remember that one April night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where the stars collide with the bright lights&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When everything was sparkling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And you held me in your arms but I say nothing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I still remember the unexplainable feeling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My stomach was rumbling even if I have just eaten&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe this was the butterflies inside parading&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And every nerve in my system celebrating&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I still remember the illegal beat of my heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When you said yes and I felt your warmth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's fireworks all over the place&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A memory that will never be erased&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I still remember how you smiled at me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When you tried to be friendly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I can't speak in front of you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And all I can say was 'hello'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; I still remember how you told me it's OK&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I apologized for I was shaking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While I take the photo of the day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You didn't know that my heart was melting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I still remember those little glimpse I catch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It made me happy I swear I can't watch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I clearly remember how you took my breath away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And how you always become the highlight of my day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I still remember how the dream ended up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I watched you climb the bus heading home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All those fairy lights and little dreams will now have to stop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As I hold on to the last strand of hope that you'll come back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;--------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;10:20pm | November 16, 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I WILL ALWAYS REMEMBER.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/3900769691742858368-6059257988930551205?l=recycledtrash823.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/feeds/6059257988930551205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2010/11/number-30-late-nights.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/6059257988930551205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/6059257988930551205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2010/11/number-30-late-nights.html' title='NUMBER 29 -- LATE NIGHTS.'/><author><name>kix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15931480738498984009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/SYgHCp5GywI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qgOQavoN6IM/S220/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900769691742858368.post-4307341700767280872</id><published>2010-09-27T05:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T05:18:24.044-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NUMBER 28 -- GHOST OF YOU.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/TKCLbcKzUbI/AAAAAAAAAE0/12jjwVMrMJM/s1600/0_516162175m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/TKCLbcKzUbI/AAAAAAAAAE0/12jjwVMrMJM/s320/0_516162175m.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521566446690455986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Go away and stop haunting me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Those eyes of yours will never set me free &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Let me sleep and keep away from my sight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Let me sleep and break the monotony tonight    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Those smiles are forbidding me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  To close my eyes and dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  Please go away and let me be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;It’s not as easy as it ma seem   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  Go away, the ghost of you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;My thoughts are captured and sealed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  Go away from my wretched mind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Those secrets will never be revealed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;-------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;June 10, 2010 | 3:55am&lt;/span&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/3900769691742858368-4307341700767280872?l=recycledtrash823.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/feeds/4307341700767280872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2010/09/number-28-ghost-of-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/4307341700767280872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/4307341700767280872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2010/09/number-28-ghost-of-you.html' title='NUMBER 28 -- GHOST OF YOU.'/><author><name>kix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15931480738498984009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/SYgHCp5GywI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qgOQavoN6IM/S220/moi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/TKCLbcKzUbI/AAAAAAAAAE0/12jjwVMrMJM/s72-c/0_516162175m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900769691742858368.post-3042460723165306810</id><published>2010-08-27T06:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T06:51:41.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NUMBER 27 -- R.E.M.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/THfCowkHPvI/AAAAAAAAAEk/fJmKxNxU8lI/s1600/GirlDreaming.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 207px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/THfCowkHPvI/AAAAAAAAAEk/fJmKxNxU8lI/s320/GirlDreaming.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510086674598018802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's the end of the day,&lt;br /&gt;and the moon takes over.&lt;br /&gt;As the stars twinkle in the sky,&lt;br /&gt;you smile and bid your day goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another day has ended&lt;br /&gt;But broken hearts were never mended.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps in your sleep it's good,&lt;br /&gt;perhaps in your dreams it would.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when you lie wide awake,&lt;br /&gt;you're lost in your thoughts again.&lt;br /&gt;You close your eyes and keep still,&lt;br /&gt;Hoping it would numb the pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, when dreams invade you&lt;br /&gt;You forget the tears and all the hurt.&lt;br /&gt;Temporary bliss feels good too,&lt;br /&gt;Even if it won't last that long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when the night turns to day,&lt;br /&gt;and sweetdreams were washed away.&lt;br /&gt;You wake up and realize,&lt;br /&gt;that reality bites more to your dismay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 19, 2010&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/3900769691742858368-3042460723165306810?l=recycledtrash823.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/feeds/3042460723165306810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2010/08/number-27-rem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/3042460723165306810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/3042460723165306810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2010/08/number-27-rem.html' title='NUMBER 27 -- R.E.M.'/><author><name>kix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15931480738498984009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/SYgHCp5GywI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qgOQavoN6IM/S220/moi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/THfCowkHPvI/AAAAAAAAAEk/fJmKxNxU8lI/s72-c/GirlDreaming.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900769691742858368.post-5903408047414544936</id><published>2009-12-05T00:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T00:18:32.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NUMBER 26 -- I CAN'T RHYME.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I lie alone.&lt;br /&gt;I'm wide awake.&lt;br /&gt;It's 2am and its cold.&lt;br /&gt;I'm coining a poem,&lt;br /&gt;but my words have gone old.&lt;br /&gt;I lull myself to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;I want to dream.&lt;br /&gt;YOU are the ONLY PROMISE I wanna keep.&lt;br /&gt;But it;s getting dim.&lt;br /&gt;I want to escape my reality.&lt;br /&gt;And live in your illusion.&lt;br /&gt;You had held my heart in prison.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be freed soon.&lt;br /&gt;Why do I lie awake and think of you?&lt;br /&gt;Of all the things we've possibly gone through?&lt;br /&gt;You are my caffeine.&lt;br /&gt;You keep me awake.&lt;br /&gt;AND WHY DID YOU EVER CROSSED MY MIND?&lt;br /&gt;WHEN ALL I WAS JUST SAYING&lt;br /&gt;IS JUST 'I CAN'T RHYME'?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1:19am November 12, 2009&lt;br /&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/3900769691742858368-5903408047414544936?l=recycledtrash823.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/feeds/5903408047414544936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2009/12/number-26-i-cant-rhyme.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/5903408047414544936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/5903408047414544936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2009/12/number-26-i-cant-rhyme.html' title='NUMBER 26 -- I CAN&apos;T RHYME.'/><author><name>kix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15931480738498984009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/SYgHCp5GywI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qgOQavoN6IM/S220/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900769691742858368.post-4916748745624986434</id><published>2009-09-07T00:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T00:20:45.241-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NUMBER 25 -- ON A NIGHT LIKE THIS...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On a night like this,&lt;br /&gt;I feel lost in the middle of a maze&lt;br /&gt;Looking for answers&lt;br /&gt;For questions that always linger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in a place of solitude,&lt;br /&gt;Where happiness is only an illusion&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's wrong to conclude&lt;br /&gt;That escape is my only option.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a night like this,&lt;br /&gt;The past slaps my face..&lt;br /&gt;I cannot move, I cannot breathe.&lt;br /&gt;I lay quietly until i bleed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am weakened by this sadness,&lt;br /&gt;I can't think of any less&lt;br /&gt;My every heartbeat brings pain&lt;br /&gt;As I trip down memory lane...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a night like this,&lt;br /&gt;When the raindrops are endless,&lt;br /&gt;I wish these tears would seize to drop&lt;br /&gt;As the heavy rain stops...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AUG 17, 2009 | 10.50pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900769691742858368-4916748745624986434?l=recycledtrash823.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/feeds/4916748745624986434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2009/09/number-25-on-night-like-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/4916748745624986434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/4916748745624986434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2009/09/number-25-on-night-like-this.html' title='NUMBER 25 -- ON A NIGHT LIKE THIS...'/><author><name>kix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15931480738498984009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/SYgHCp5GywI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qgOQavoN6IM/S220/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900769691742858368.post-7394716355832417930</id><published>2009-09-07T00:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T00:10:52.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NUMBER 24 -- HERE WE GO AGAIN.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Here you go again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Walking right in front of me&lt;br /&gt;Flasing smiles that drive me crazy&lt;br /&gt;One look, one glance&lt;br /&gt;I am, again, lost in your trance&lt;br /&gt;One word, one song&lt;br /&gt;You made me cry all night long&lt;br /&gt;This feeling i had regain&lt;br /&gt;You're slowly letting my feel the pain...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HERE YOU GO AGAIN...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Here I go again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holding on to what had been&lt;br /&gt;Two years since I learned to forget the feeling&lt;br /&gt;Two years since I stopped the dreaming&lt;br /&gt;I tried my best not to fall apart&lt;br /&gt;Because I know that you'll only break my heart&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going to take the risk&lt;br /&gt;But i'm just to weak to resist&lt;br /&gt;I never learn, I fell again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HERE I GO AGAIN...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August 10, 2009 | 3.23pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;inspired by Demi Lovato ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900769691742858368-7394716355832417930?l=recycledtrash823.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/feeds/7394716355832417930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2009/09/number-24-here-we-go-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/7394716355832417930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/7394716355832417930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2009/09/number-24-here-we-go-again.html' title='NUMBER 24 -- HERE WE GO AGAIN.'/><author><name>kix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15931480738498984009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/SYgHCp5GywI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qgOQavoN6IM/S220/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900769691742858368.post-6544738799942881346</id><published>2009-09-06T23:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T23:58:13.998-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NUMBER 23 -- QUESTIONS.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;how can i forgive you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i can't even forget&lt;br /&gt;the times that you have hurt me&lt;br /&gt;i was drowning with regret&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;how can i manage to go on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when your smile forbids me to&lt;br /&gt;it hurts so much to think&lt;br /&gt;that letting go is my only option&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;how can i sleep at night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i know somebody's by your side?&lt;br /&gt;i'm caught in wishful thinking&lt;br /&gt;i wish you never lied&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;how can i move on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you're always on my mind&lt;br /&gt;i hate that i love you that much&lt;br /&gt;i guess i was this blind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;how will i escape the ghost of you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's haunting the worst out of me&lt;br /&gt;i'm trying to rebuild my life&lt;br /&gt;but your memory cuts like a knife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JULY 6, 2009 | 12.29pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900769691742858368-6544738799942881346?l=recycledtrash823.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/feeds/6544738799942881346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2009/09/number-23-questions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/6544738799942881346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/6544738799942881346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2009/09/number-23-questions.html' title='NUMBER 23 -- QUESTIONS.'/><author><name>kix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15931480738498984009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/SYgHCp5GywI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qgOQavoN6IM/S220/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900769691742858368.post-5662158177089482006</id><published>2009-08-05T02:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T02:26:53.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NUMBER 22 -- WISH.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/SnlQMFmZiVI/AAAAAAAAADQ/rjiGF6Frwy4/s1600-h/1761994.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366408599580543314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/SnlQMFmZiVI/AAAAAAAAADQ/rjiGF6Frwy4/s320/1761994.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want to hold your hand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;while walking in the sand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want to kiss you until the sunset&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;until I breathe my last breath&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want to stare at your eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;until both of us dies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want to share forever with you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;whispering three words&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;'i love you'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want to kiss you under the rain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;take away your hurts and pain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want to grow old with you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;loving you is all i wanna do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love you with all my heart and soul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I promise to be true and give my all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's how much i care for you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;too bad &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;YOU DON'T EVEN HAVE A CLUE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;---------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;June 23, 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;9:11pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;---------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;sleepless early nights. hahahaha. san ba to nanggagaling? miss na po kita. basketball ka na.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900769691742858368-5662158177089482006?l=recycledtrash823.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/feeds/5662158177089482006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2009/08/number-22-wish.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/5662158177089482006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/5662158177089482006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2009/08/number-22-wish.html' title='NUMBER 22 -- WISH.'/><author><name>kix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15931480738498984009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/SYgHCp5GywI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qgOQavoN6IM/S220/moi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/SnlQMFmZiVI/AAAAAAAAADQ/rjiGF6Frwy4/s72-c/1761994.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900769691742858368.post-1429994696428383753</id><published>2009-08-05T02:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T02:17:45.388-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NUMBER 21 -- JUST A LITTLE CRUSH.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;you walked my way, i felt a rush&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you said hello, i think i blushed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was wodering if...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this is &lt;strong&gt;JUST A LITTLE CRUSH?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i saw you in the corner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when you last class was just over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you were talking to her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i felt a little twitch inside my heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wish i was the one in her part&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;could it be that i'm a little hurt?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my thoughts are rumbled,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they are clashed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i can't figure out if...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this is&lt;strong&gt; JUST A LITTLE CRUSH?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or is it something more?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have to claim myself and close that door.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THIS WOULD HAVE TO BE A LITTLE CRUSH,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and&lt;strong&gt; NOTHING MORE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;----------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;June 23, 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;9:04pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900769691742858368-1429994696428383753?l=recycledtrash823.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/feeds/1429994696428383753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2009/08/number-21-just-little-crush.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/1429994696428383753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/1429994696428383753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2009/08/number-21-just-little-crush.html' title='NUMBER 21 -- JUST A LITTLE CRUSH.'/><author><name>kix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15931480738498984009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/SYgHCp5GywI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qgOQavoN6IM/S220/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900769691742858368.post-1901144505859489919</id><published>2009-07-25T22:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T22:03:27.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NUMBER 20 -- LIES.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the night turns to day&lt;br /&gt;as the sun takes the dark away&lt;br /&gt;i stare at the endless horizon&lt;br /&gt;not sensing any motion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm tired and weary&lt;br /&gt;i'm suffocated by your lies&lt;br /&gt;don't ever try to deny it&lt;br /&gt;i see it in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the days becomes night&lt;br /&gt;as the sun fades in my sight&lt;br /&gt;i never felt this loneliness&lt;br /&gt;is this what they call emptiness?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i long for you each day that was created&lt;br /&gt;thinking how it could have been if we're not wasted&lt;br /&gt;but then again those lies brought me pain&lt;br /&gt;i will never trust in you again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:06pm | June 27, 2009&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/3900769691742858368-1901144505859489919?l=recycledtrash823.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/feeds/1901144505859489919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2009/07/number-20-lies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/1901144505859489919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/1901144505859489919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2009/07/number-20-lies.html' title='NUMBER 20 -- LIES.'/><author><name>kix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15931480738498984009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/SYgHCp5GywI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qgOQavoN6IM/S220/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900769691742858368.post-8013368067170096121</id><published>2009-07-25T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T21:59:30.575-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NUMBER 19 -- DOOM'S DAY.</title><content type='html'>The dark took the sun&lt;br /&gt;My body is here but my mind is gone&lt;br /&gt;Another day in this paradise&lt;br /&gt;Filled with bitter truth and sweet lies&lt;br /&gt;The future is glancing&lt;br /&gt;As it approach, I get broken&lt;br /&gt;I will never be caught dancing&lt;br /&gt;In these odd shoes again&lt;br /&gt;The night turns the sky&lt;br /&gt;To being bold and black&lt;br /&gt;I see no reason&lt;br /&gt;For my life is just like prison&lt;br /&gt;Let my day die wasted&lt;br /&gt;Let my life be filled with doom&lt;br /&gt;This fantasy that I, myself created&lt;br /&gt;Will disappear any second&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:11pm | July 5, 2009&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900769691742858368-8013368067170096121?l=recycledtrash823.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/feeds/8013368067170096121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2009/07/number-19-dooms-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/8013368067170096121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/8013368067170096121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2009/07/number-19-dooms-day.html' title='NUMBER 19 -- DOOM&apos;S DAY.'/><author><name>kix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15931480738498984009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/SYgHCp5GywI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qgOQavoN6IM/S220/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900769691742858368.post-6999057045560703697</id><published>2009-07-25T21:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T21:55:53.105-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>NUMBER 18 -- MOVIE.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My heart pumps faster&lt;br /&gt;As I enter that dark room&lt;br /&gt;I approach a space in the corner&lt;br /&gt;As I wait for the camera to roll&lt;br /&gt;My heart was filled glee&lt;br /&gt;As I watch the story unfold&lt;br /&gt;I was sitting with noone but me&lt;br /&gt;And my body intensifies although its cold&lt;br /&gt;I fill my heart with joyous spree&lt;br /&gt;As I discover the plot and the story&lt;br /&gt;Every scene appeals differently&lt;br /&gt;It brings another kind of bliss&lt;br /&gt;I try to relax while the actors roll&lt;br /&gt;Sit down, relax, see a movie, it's cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;panget noh? nothing can ever explain my feeling pag nanonood ako ng sine eh. haaaaaaaay.&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&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/3900769691742858368-6999057045560703697?l=recycledtrash823.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/feeds/6999057045560703697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2009/07/number-18-movie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/6999057045560703697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/6999057045560703697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2009/07/number-18-movie.html' title='NUMBER 18 -- MOVIE.'/><author><name>kix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15931480738498984009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/SYgHCp5GywI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qgOQavoN6IM/S220/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900769691742858368.post-2556460523924723098</id><published>2009-06-22T01:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T01:27:13.626-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='open letter'/><title type='text'>NUMBER 17 -- LETTER FOR WHOEVER.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dear WHOEVER,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am tired of being misunderstood&lt;br /&gt;I am left alone, so numb and cold&lt;br /&gt;I am weary of watchful eyes&lt;br /&gt;of their pretentions, denial, and lies&lt;br /&gt;I am smiling but deep inside I'm torn&lt;br /&gt;Too many bridges are being burned&lt;br /&gt;I am only human and I make mistakes&lt;br /&gt;But who are them to forsake?&lt;br /&gt;I cannot please everybody and I'm not trying to&lt;br /&gt;I just can't help but be blue&lt;br /&gt;I try ti give laughters and dry my tears&lt;br /&gt;I try to be strong and hide my fears&lt;br /&gt;Nobody listens when I speak&lt;br /&gt;My time runs out with every tick&lt;br /&gt;I look in the mirror and see a kid&lt;br /&gt;A kid who quietly cries and bleed&lt;br /&gt;There's more to me than what they can see&lt;br /&gt;They're just too narrow-minded to see the real me&lt;br /&gt;But despite of all these dramas that I bear&lt;br /&gt;Is a girl who'll stad up and will not care&lt;br /&gt;I will smile and will not frown&lt;br /&gt;For I will not let them bring me down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love Lots, KIX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 19, 2009 | 9:42pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&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/3900769691742858368-2556460523924723098?l=recycledtrash823.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/feeds/2556460523924723098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2009/06/number-17-letter-for-whoever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/2556460523924723098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/2556460523924723098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2009/06/number-17-letter-for-whoever.html' title='NUMBER 17 -- LETTER FOR WHOEVER.'/><author><name>kix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15931480738498984009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/SYgHCp5GywI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qgOQavoN6IM/S220/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900769691742858368.post-1944176006723780606</id><published>2009-06-22T01:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T01:17:01.639-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='riddle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nurse'/><title type='text'>NUMBER 16 -- THE RIDDLE.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/Sj89vqcrDiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/JXHjYZFrFzE/s1600-h/nurse-t10369.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/Sj89vqcrDiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/JXHjYZFrFzE/s320/nurse-t10369.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350062771397135906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wear a white uniform with dignity and pride&lt;br /&gt;compassion and care are my guide&lt;br /&gt;i carry a sline that can calm people&lt;br /&gt;from the very sick to those who are able&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;patience i must have with me all the time&lt;br /&gt;i must also have presence of mind&lt;br /&gt;for the health of my patient's rely on me&lt;br /&gt;so that they will be healed and be healthy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i alleviate the sick's suffering&lt;br /&gt;be there until the last breath of the dying&lt;br /&gt;i am there when a woman goes into labor&lt;br /&gt;until she hears the first cry of her newborn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i stay at the bedside doing all the care&lt;br /&gt;form environmental sanitation to ensuring fresh air&lt;br /&gt;my duty is to protect my patient from harm&lt;br /&gt;to keep a newbron baby safe and warm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i educate people to protect their health&lt;br /&gt;because it's so much more than any wealth&lt;br /&gt;i offer understanding to those who are mentally ill&lt;br /&gt;therapeutic communication is my tool to make them well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i offer my shoulders to a distressed significant other&lt;br /&gt;tell them the truth and never alter&lt;br /&gt;be a helping hand to the physician&lt;br /&gt;trying to save a life and doing everything i can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can proudly say that my profession is noble&lt;br /&gt;the hospital is my shrine and it is my temple&lt;br /&gt;who am i, if you may ask?&lt;br /&gt;I'M A NURSE, now that's a great task!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 20, 2009 | 10:29pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;postnote: i'm proud to be a nurse! :)&lt;/span&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/3900769691742858368-1944176006723780606?l=recycledtrash823.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/feeds/1944176006723780606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2009/06/number-16-riddle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/1944176006723780606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/1944176006723780606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2009/06/number-16-riddle.html' title='NUMBER 16 -- THE RIDDLE.'/><author><name>kix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15931480738498984009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/SYgHCp5GywI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qgOQavoN6IM/S220/moi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/Sj89vqcrDiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/JXHjYZFrFzE/s72-c/nurse-t10369.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900769691742858368.post-268075837678587821</id><published>2009-06-22T00:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T01:03:25.224-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anger'/><title type='text'>NUMBER 15 -- PRINCESS FURIOUS.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The cold is drizzling through my veins&lt;br /&gt;I'm numb enough to feel any pain&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts of rage fill my mind&lt;br /&gt;Serenity I will never find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was a lone with a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;A broken heart that's drowned in fury&lt;br /&gt;Everybody is afraid to take the part&lt;br /&gt;Where forgiveness is so blurry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk with my heart caught on fire&lt;br /&gt;With raging disbelief and anger overflowing&lt;br /&gt;I hate to carry these emotional burden&lt;br /&gt;But I just can't escape this feeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It makes me sad that I am mad&lt;br /&gt;But the again I remember the things that they did&lt;br /&gt;All the words that are done and said&lt;br /&gt;And my freedom from anger is far from being dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 19, 2009 | 9:06pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/3900769691742858368-268075837678587821?l=recycledtrash823.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/feeds/268075837678587821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2009/06/number-15-princess-furious.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/268075837678587821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/268075837678587821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2009/06/number-15-princess-furious.html' title='NUMBER 15 -- PRINCESS FURIOUS.'/><author><name>kix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15931480738498984009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/SYgHCp5GywI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qgOQavoN6IM/S220/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900769691742858368.post-8485219775261183959</id><published>2009-06-22T00:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T00:58:28.570-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo'/><title type='text'>NUMBER 14 -- BLOOD STORY.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the blood is pouring from her wrist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as she feels the pleasure and the bliss&lt;br /&gt;the wound inside is more painful&lt;br /&gt;than the cut she had created&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she was screaming in dead silence&lt;br /&gt;but no one seem to hear her plea&lt;br /&gt;she's battling with loneliness and confusion&lt;br /&gt;she can't think of any solution&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the blood is dripping&lt;br /&gt;it's trickling down the floor&lt;br /&gt;she falls down singing&lt;br /&gt;'i am lonely no more'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she talks to herself while smiling&lt;br /&gt;but inside this girl is dying&lt;br /&gt;the wounds will heal away&lt;br /&gt;but the scars are there to stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/Sj85WnUE9cI/AAAAAAAAACw/ct22YBh5RMo/s1600-h/s149271405.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/Sj85WnUE9cI/AAAAAAAAACw/ct22YBh5RMo/s320/s149271405.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350057943012537794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;june 20, 2009 | 10:34pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;postnote: i wrote this for all emos outthere who satisfy themselves by cutting their wrists. i guess that's the explanation on that certain behavior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pps: i'm not one of them, just to be clear! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&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/3900769691742858368-8485219775261183959?l=recycledtrash823.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/feeds/8485219775261183959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2009/06/number-14-blood-story.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/8485219775261183959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/8485219775261183959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2009/06/number-14-blood-story.html' title='NUMBER 14 -- BLOOD STORY.'/><author><name>kix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15931480738498984009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/SYgHCp5GywI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qgOQavoN6IM/S220/moi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/Sj85WnUE9cI/AAAAAAAAACw/ct22YBh5RMo/s72-c/s149271405.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900769691742858368.post-7185498975689321008</id><published>2009-06-22T00:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T00:50:18.641-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>NUMBER 13 -- NOBODY.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Amidst these shouting crowd&lt;br /&gt;is a nobody singing out loud&lt;br /&gt;Standing straight staring at you&lt;br /&gt;this nobody had nothing else to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the night goes deeper&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and the crowd goes hyper&lt;br /&gt;This nobody is standing still&lt;br /&gt;not knowing exactly what to feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The you just began the jamming&lt;br /&gt;And everybody just started rocking&lt;br /&gt;Still, this nobodyr stares at you&lt;br /&gt;hoping that you'd stare at her too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world seemed to stop for a while&lt;br /&gt;as you sing that song of her life&lt;br /&gt;This nobody was just so happy&lt;br /&gt;and this nobody was me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;postnote: i can't remember when exactly i wrote this but i know that this poem is for a special guitarist/vocalist i once got addicted to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"ONCE"&lt;/span&gt; because i don't like them anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wahahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;xoxox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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NOBODY.'/><author><name>kix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15931480738498984009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/SYgHCp5GywI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qgOQavoN6IM/S220/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900769691742858368.post-4316512378587006443</id><published>2009-06-03T21:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T21:33:05.119-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cheesy'/><title type='text'>NUMBER 12 -- LITTLE MISS OBSESSIVE.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe i'm out of my mind&lt;br /&gt;or maybe i'm just so blind&lt;br /&gt;for loving someone like you&lt;br /&gt;who doesn't even know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i'm just crazy&lt;br /&gt;for believing that you're my destiny&lt;br /&gt;maybe i'm just a little addicted&lt;br /&gt;addicted to the thought that you're mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i'm juts drowned in insanity&lt;br /&gt;believing in my own little fantasy&lt;br /&gt;that you are the one for me&lt;br /&gt;and forgetting the whole reailty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i lived in that dream&lt;br /&gt;where "you and me" are a thing&lt;br /&gt;maybe i'm just too obsessed&lt;br /&gt;to the point i got depressed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe someday i'll wake up in this lie&lt;br /&gt;and realize that you unreachable like the sky&lt;br /&gt;maybe someday i can accept the bitter truth&lt;br /&gt;that you're not mine and never will be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;yea, i know, SOBRANG CHEESY TALAGA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;heheh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;8:42 pm | may 29, 2009&lt;/span&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/3900769691742858368-4316512378587006443?l=recycledtrash823.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/feeds/4316512378587006443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2009/06/number-12-little-miss-obsessive.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/4316512378587006443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WARNING:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SOBRANG CHEEEESY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is my knight without an armor&lt;br /&gt;My Romeo in a basketball jersey&lt;br /&gt;He is a cager with dignity and honor&lt;br /&gt;But in my world, he's that guy who makes me happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is my groom in white leather suit&lt;br /&gt;My star in the middle of the day&lt;br /&gt;He is like my pain medication&lt;br /&gt;He takes all my miseries away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is the Prince Charming I always dreamt&lt;br /&gt;The Edward Cullen that I love&lt;br /&gt;I adore my hoopsman so much&lt;br /&gt;Even though he doesn't know at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11:06pm | may 28, 2009&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/3900769691742858368-2807659638193923752?l=recycledtrash823.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/feeds/2807659638193923752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2009/06/number-11-fairytale-without-sense.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/2807659638193923752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/2807659638193923752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2009/06/number-11-fairytale-without-sense.html' title='NUMBER 11 -- FAIRYTALE WITHOUT SENSE.'/><author><name>kix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15931480738498984009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/SYgHCp5GywI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qgOQavoN6IM/S220/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900769691742858368.post-561375635987798837</id><published>2009-06-03T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T21:19:54.192-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='basketball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cyrus baguio'/><title type='text'>NUMBER 10 -- NOW SHOWING.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/SidI8E42KHI/AAAAAAAAACI/6R-Yqg7CRjg/s1600-h/1_147109881l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 155px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/SidI8E42KHI/AAAAAAAAACI/6R-Yqg7CRjg/s320/1_147109881l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343319679839905906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the show is on minus the curtain&lt;br /&gt;the crowd's applause is waiting&lt;br /&gt;the stage is the sky, the star is ready to fly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stole it in the speed of light&lt;br /&gt;dribbled like thunder in the night&lt;br /&gt;a pass to make it right&lt;br /&gt;jump and take the flight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hnagtime moments are coming soon&lt;br /&gt;sit back, relax, the show is on&lt;br /&gt;last 2 minutes, the master shouts&lt;br /&gt;bang to the hoop, and ovation was made&lt;br /&gt;the show is done, thanks to skyrus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HE'S THE MAAANN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;7:58pm | may 29, 2009&lt;/span&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/3900769691742858368-561375635987798837?l=recycledtrash823.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/feeds/561375635987798837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2009/06/number-10-now-showing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/561375635987798837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/561375635987798837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2009/06/number-10-now-showing.html' title='NUMBER 10 -- NOW SHOWING.'/><author><name>kix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15931480738498984009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/SYgHCp5GywI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qgOQavoN6IM/S220/moi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/SidI8E42KHI/AAAAAAAAACI/6R-Yqg7CRjg/s72-c/1_147109881l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900769691742858368.post-6525742559580090611</id><published>2009-04-22T22:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T22:33:21.892-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='star'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dream'/><title type='text'>NUMBER 9 -- THE PASSENGER SAILBOAT.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/Se_9jnjZo5I/AAAAAAAAABg/aWWt_Vmi6Dw/s1600-h/sdAFF.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 112px; height: 168px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/Se_9jnjZo5I/AAAAAAAAABg/aWWt_Vmi6Dw/s320/sdAFF.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327755672557298578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She rode the passenger sailboat to follow her dream&lt;br /&gt;to catch the star, to go that far..&lt;br /&gt;It was impossible as it may seem,&lt;br /&gt;knowing that the road ahead is dark and dim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She rode the passenger sailboat to have her wish,&lt;br /&gt;to hold his hand and steal one kiss.&lt;br /&gt;It is by far all she could wish for,&lt;br /&gt;silently praying that he'll open his door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She rode the passenger sailboat with one thing in mind,&lt;br /&gt;a star she longs someday she'll find.&lt;br /&gt;She'll do everything she can to go that far,&lt;br /&gt;to reach her dream and catch her STAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:44 am April 11, 2009&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/3900769691742858368-6525742559580090611?l=recycledtrash823.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/feeds/6525742559580090611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/Se_9jnjZo5I/AAAAAAAAABg/aWWt_Vmi6Dw/s72-c/sdAFF.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900769691742858368.post-986581269518012388</id><published>2009-04-22T22:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T22:20:52.953-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cant sleep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>NUMBER 7 -- INSOMNIA.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my eyes are shut but my mind is not&lt;br /&gt;i'm trying to make sense&lt;br /&gt;not just making another defense&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the days are fast&lt;br /&gt;good things they never last&lt;br /&gt;i'm wide awake in this misery&lt;br /&gt;and no one is going to rescue me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the music is melancholic&lt;br /&gt;the lyrics are dramatic&lt;br /&gt;they're trying to bring me to sleep&lt;br /&gt;but they can't, they're making me weep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm trying to have a dream&lt;br /&gt;i closed my eyes but then i screamed&lt;br /&gt;the past is haunting me again&lt;br /&gt;and it's causing a terrible pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just wanna sleep tonight&lt;br /&gt;hoping tomorrow will be alright&lt;br /&gt;i just wanna sleep tight&lt;br /&gt;wishing these mem'ries will fade when i wake up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;APRIL 17, 2009 12:42am&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/3900769691742858368-986581269518012388?l=recycledtrash823.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/feeds/986581269518012388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2009/04/number-7-insomnia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/986581269518012388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/986581269518012388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2009/04/number-7-insomnia.html' title='NUMBER 7 -- INSOMNIA.'/><author><name>kix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15931480738498984009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/SYgHCp5GywI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qgOQavoN6IM/S220/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900769691742858368.post-5725933887236674169</id><published>2009-04-22T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T22:04:45.348-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>NUMBER 6 -- I THOUGHT...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I thought I had forgotten the way he smiled..&lt;br /&gt;The way he laughed and the way he sang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I had forgotten those sparkling eyes..&lt;br /&gt;Those sparkling eyes that made me cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I had forgotten the way he rocked..&lt;br /&gt;The way he move his lips that made my world stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I had forgotted how he broke my heart...&lt;br /&gt;How he tore it in pieces, how it all fell apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I had forgotten how he looked at her...&lt;br /&gt;How happy they seem and how much he care about her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I had nursed the wound that he heavily caused...&lt;br /&gt;Now it's battered, worse it was bruised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I had forgotten how much i care for him..&lt;br /&gt;How much I long to have him in my arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I had forgotten all of that..&lt;br /&gt;I just though, but it all came back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1:35am | 11th day of April 2009&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/3900769691742858368-5725933887236674169?l=recycledtrash823.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/SYgHCp5GywI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qgOQavoN6IM/S220/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900769691742858368.post-3459494273113125803</id><published>2009-02-26T23:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T23:50:05.865-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='broke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>NUMBER 5 -- TELL MY HEART.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tell my heart to let you go&lt;br /&gt;even if i love you so&lt;br /&gt;teach it to stop beating your name&lt;br /&gt;and tell it to stop being insane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tell my heart to forget you&lt;br /&gt;because it's wuite difficult, you know&lt;br /&gt;teach it to beat normally again&lt;br /&gt;because it's you who caused the pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tell my heart to end this dream&lt;br /&gt;my hopeless heart that beats your name&lt;br /&gt;in this journey, where life's unfair&lt;br /&gt;you told my heart that you don't care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tell my heart to stop beating for you&lt;br /&gt;so that it will learn to forget you&lt;br /&gt;mend this heartache that you caused&lt;br /&gt;fix this heart that is forever bruised&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;for HIM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;from HER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;written last heartbeat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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HEART.'/><author><name>kix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15931480738498984009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/SYgHCp5GywI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qgOQavoN6IM/S220/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900769691742858368.post-8658089584126771165</id><published>2009-02-04T22:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T23:01:14.946-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='worth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kix'/><title type='text'>NUMBER 4 -- WHAT'S MY WORTH?</title><content type='html'>Gone a little emo on this. Just sad though.&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking a refuge under the moonlight&lt;br /&gt;Hiding myself from oblivious eyes&lt;br /&gt;Making sure I'm nowhere in sight&lt;br /&gt;And slowly wishing I could die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was dark and oh so silent&lt;br /&gt;Although the sun is up and shining bright&lt;br /&gt;My mind is furious, my heart is violent&lt;br /&gt;I never wanted another fight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's really my worth, I asked myself&lt;br /&gt;Have I been apathetic? Have I been cruel?&lt;br /&gt;These questions lingered in my mind&lt;br /&gt;I never thought I was this blind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I jealous? Am I bad?&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm always angry and I feel sad&lt;br /&gt;Am I useless? Did I cry?&lt;br /&gt;Now all I can do is wail and cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The game is not yet over but it's too late&lt;br /&gt;Nobody loved me, it all turned to hate&lt;br /&gt;I'll turn back the time, if I could&lt;br /&gt;Be worthy and true, and yes, I'll be good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But its seems that I'll just have to suffer&lt;br /&gt;These life-long consequences and my impending downfall&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'll always wonder...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT'S REALLY MY WORTH?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IS THERE ANYTHING AT ALL?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900769691742858368-8658089584126771165?l=recycledtrash823.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/feeds/8658089584126771165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2009/02/number-4-whats-my-worth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/8658089584126771165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/8658089584126771165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2009/02/number-4-whats-my-worth.html' title='NUMBER 4 -- WHAT&apos;S MY WORTH?'/><author><name>kix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15931480738498984009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/SYgHCp5GywI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qgOQavoN6IM/S220/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900769691742858368.post-8431262033842224279</id><published>2009-02-03T01:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T01:51:39.168-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kix'/><title type='text'>NUMBER 3 -- I.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Never call me &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;GAIL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and we will be fine that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am a human being created by GOD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt; I am equipped with will and intellect which I can be proud of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt; I live. &lt;i&gt;I love.&lt;/i&gt; I laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt; I hate. &lt;i&gt;I cry.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;I commit mistakes.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt; I get disappointed. &lt;i&gt;I get sad.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt; I get frustrated. &lt;i&gt;I get mad.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt; I love &lt;b&gt;music&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;i&gt;I love &lt;b&gt;basketball&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;I love myself, most of all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt; I hate &lt;b&gt;LIARS, COPYYCATS and BROKEN PROMISES.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;And I hate myself for being tactless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm broke but I'm happy.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt; I'm wretched but yes, contented.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt; I'm worthless to others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;Maybe a treasure to some.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt; One thing I'm sure though,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;GOD LOVES ME FOR WHO I AM.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt; I'm strong. &lt;i&gt;I'm weak.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt; I'm hurt. &lt;i&gt;I'm wasted.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt; I'm okay. &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;I'm just lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt; I'm nonsense and random.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm a rebel without any cost.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt; I have my own life and my own style.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;And I'm not trying to please you or make you smile.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;LOVE ME. HATE ME.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;b&gt; JUST DON'T GO MESSING WITH ME,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;b&gt; COZ I STING LIKE A BEE.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt; I tell you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;I CAN BE YOUR BESTFRIEND,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;b&gt; BUT I CAN BE YOUR WORST ENEMY.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;---------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;found in my friendster profile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;who cares anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/3900769691742858368-8431262033842224279?l=recycledtrash823.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/feeds/8431262033842224279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2009/02/number-3-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/8431262033842224279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/8431262033842224279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2009/02/number-3-i.html' title='NUMBER 3 -- I.'/><author><name>kix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15931480738498984009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/SYgHCp5GywI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qgOQavoN6IM/S220/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900769691742858368.post-2308917426010111598</id><published>2009-02-03T01:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T01:30:08.300-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kauswagan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='broke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>NUMBER 2 -- WASTED HOUR.</title><content type='html'>Nine-thirty and getting sleepy&lt;br /&gt;I'm alone in this couch&lt;br /&gt;Trying to do a poetry&lt;br /&gt;Words linger in my mind&lt;br /&gt;But nothing seemed so right&lt;br /&gt;When he's not at my sight&lt;br /&gt;So i closed me eyes&lt;br /&gt;And let my heart talk&lt;br /&gt;My pen started to scribble&lt;br /&gt;In this empty notebook on the table&lt;br /&gt;Ten-thirty and yes, sleepy&lt;br /&gt;Oh, i just did a poetry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;written last SEPT. 24, 2008&lt;br /&gt;in the hallways of Kauswagan Hotel in Sagay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900769691742858368-2308917426010111598?l=recycledtrash823.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/SYgHCp5GywI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qgOQavoN6IM/S220/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900769691742858368.post-8581183388822031716</id><published>2009-02-03T01:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T01:22:30.359-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NUMBER 1 -- ALWAYS BE MY NUMBER 8.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/SYgMsdyPSdI/AAAAAAAAAAo/iuI1_vX2Qik/s1600-h/1_699293802l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 186px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfjrLCjn0Uo/SYgMsdyPSdI/AAAAAAAAAAo/iuI1_vX2Qik/s320/1_699293802l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298498919650511314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;From the bottom of the ladder&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;You’ve made it this far&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;From being a benchwarmer&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;To being one of the league’s superstar&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;You are 2008’s  Most Improved Player&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;You literally made poetry in the air&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;PBA’s SKYRUS, that’s what you are called&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Your splendid moves, it never gets old&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;You proudly wore that Red Bull Barako jersey&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;With each leap, we all go crazy&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Red and White, bearing that number 8&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whenever you’re in the zone, we never lose faith&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;But then change is really constant&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;A change that can make me commit a flagrant&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;You were traded to the Ube Republic&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;I guess I never understood their tactics&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;From number 8, you’re 23 again&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Instead of Red, it’s now violet&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;I’ll make this statement simple and plain&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;In my heart, you’ll always be my number 8…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;--------------------------------------------------&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;written last decmeber 2008 for my SKY.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;mwahmwah hugshugs!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900769691742858368-8581183388822031716?l=recycledtrash823.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/feeds/8581183388822031716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2009/02/number-1-always-be-my-number-8.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/8581183388822031716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Hello. First post for the nth time.</title><content type='html'>OhmiGahd. This blog was supposed to be a poem trash can but here i am jotting down thoughts again. Well, i guess i'm really blogaholic and i'm not trying to sound &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;maarte&lt;/span&gt; because i'm freaking not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i guess, occassionally, i would put some notes about my poems too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Wala lang, trip ko lang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHY NOT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900769691742858368-3457333014184718004?l=recycledtrash823.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/feeds/3457333014184718004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2009/02/hi-hello-first-post-for-nth-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/3457333014184718004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900769691742858368/posts/default/3457333014184718004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recycledtrash823.blogspot.com/2009/02/hi-hello-first-post-for-nth-time.html' title='Hi. 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