tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-69787372741085835862024-02-19T09:08:38.384-08:00The Awesome 7It's awesome to be us!!! We are who we are!!!theawesome7_4http://www.blogger.com/profile/14420069752075481598noreply@blogger.comBlogger20125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6978737274108583586.post-61241537828323559742012-02-28T21:38:00.000-08:002012-02-28T21:38:53.089-08:00A Digitally Empowered Philippines<span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif';"><span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"> <div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif';"><span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"> </span>We Filipinos, in fact of our richness in biodiversity, were lacking in production of material things, especially in terms of technology. But the conotation “LACKING” is slowly losing now. Thanks to our government which is focusing on improving our technology. Afraid to be called “GADGET LOSERS”, our government spends lots of moneys just for the renovation of infrastracture and also our technology. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif';"><span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"> </span>Because of it, now you can see people sending messages, jokes, qoutes, and even e-mail using their multi-purpose cellphones which can be bought with cheap prices. There are also schools with high-tech technologies, even their bulletin boards were Full LED Touch-Screen, their blackboards once accompanied by chalk but now replaced with such awesome gadgets like that Full LED Touch-Screen paired with stylus pens, there homework can now be answered without the use of pens and papers but instead by using touch-screen pads know to be E-book which is more accurate than notebooks. If you go to business offices, there you can witness business reports about these, that, those, and everything yet with concern of the present statistics of these company. But as you gazed around inside, they gave a lot of renovations in reporting using their projectors and screens with stylus pens which lessen the effort of bringing more complicated business reports in front of them.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif';"><span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"> </span>Yes, this will help our future of becoming an industrialized nation. We will never be called lo-tech by other countries because of our efforts on bringing technology on our shoulders which delivers adequate learning to us Filipinos. And yet, we just hope that our technology will improve in the near future with our life getting better and better up to the next of next of nexts generations.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: justify;"><br />
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<span style="color: #674ea7;"><b>The world is a merry-go-round,</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #674ea7;"><b>Of joy, and sorrows of ups and downs,</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #674ea7;"><b>The heart cries with a harmonous wounds,</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #674ea7;"><b>And JOY heal it with a lovely sounds.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #674ea7;"><b><br />
</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #674ea7;"><b>The world is black and life has lost it's meaning,</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #674ea7;"><b>The spirit weakens with it's burden evening,</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #674ea7;"><b>Difficult times seem forever knowing,</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #674ea7;"><b>A HOPE of what we are hoping.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #674ea7;"><b><br />
</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #674ea7;"><b>When people refuse to listen and quarrel,</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #674ea7;"><b>Friendly relations are broken by a simple squeal,</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #674ea7;"><b>And with pains and worries life is not well,</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #674ea7;"><b>That's why PEACE look for a parallel.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #674ea7;"><b><br />
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</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #674ea7;"><b>BY: LEAH JEAN MAE J.CUACHIN</b></span></div>theawesome7_4http://www.blogger.com/profile/14420069752075481598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6978737274108583586.post-71632623207395294712011-12-30T17:54:00.000-08:002011-12-30T17:54:56.682-08:00A LOVING GOD<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #674ea7;"><b>God extend his loving hands,</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #674ea7;"><b> To bestow blessings upon us, </b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #674ea7;"><b> His grace flows down upon us all, </b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #674ea7;"><b> To god all things are possible.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #674ea7;"><b><br />
</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #674ea7;"><b>He fills our lives with gladness,</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #674ea7;"><b>He heals our pains and heartaches,</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #674ea7;"><b>We treat him as our father,</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #674ea7;"><b>That's why he answers our every prayer.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #674ea7;"><b><br />
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</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #674ea7;"><b>BY: LEAH JEAN MAE J. CUACHIN</b></span></div>theawesome7_4http://www.blogger.com/profile/14420069752075481598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6978737274108583586.post-20689993512270918982011-12-18T19:04:00.000-08:002011-12-18T19:04:08.873-08:00My Friend Theresa<div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i><b>T</b>he person who wants bike,</i></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i><b>H</b>ealthy and can hike.</i></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i><b>E</b>asy for us to make her happy,</i></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i><b>R</b>ather to make her bouncy.</i></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i><b>E</b>veryday she smiles</i></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i><b>S</b>o sweet and nice.</i></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i><b>A</b> cute friend whose name is THERESA.</i></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i><br />
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</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">We're always together</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">And we will never find another.</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">We're true to each other</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">And I know we will last forever.</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br />
</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">The road has come to an end</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">But, I thought our friendship will not be broken</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">But why you're saying goodbye to me</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Although you promise, </span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">you will stay forever beside me.</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br />
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</div><div style="color: red;"><i><span style="font-size: large;">Everytime when I see him,</span></i></div><div style="color: red;"><i><span style="font-size: large;">I can't explain what I'm feeling and</span></i></div><div style="color: red;"><i><span style="font-size: large;">My heart beats fast</span></i></div><div style="color: red;"><i><span style="font-size: large;">Like a drum playing continuously.</span></i></div><div style="color: red;"><br />
</div><div style="color: red;"><i><span style="font-size: large;">I feel I'm in vain</span></i></div><div style="color: red;"><i><span style="font-size: large;">And I think I'm so insane.</span></i></div><div style="color: red;"><i><span style="font-size: large;">I just want is your mesmerizing kiss</span></i></div><div style="color: red;"><i><span style="font-size: large;">That I know you can never give.</span></i></div><div style="color: red;"><br />
</div><div style="color: red;"><i><span style="font-size: large;">I'm longing for his warm embrace</span></i></div><div style="color: red;"><i><span style="font-size: large;">I'm longing for his love and care</span></i></div><div style="color: red;"><i><span style="font-size: large;">I'm longing for everything,</span></i></div><div style="color: red;"><i><span style="font-size: large;">I wish you can show and give.</span></i></div><div style="color: red;"><br />
</div><div style="color: red;"><i><span style="font-size: large;">I know there is a time</span></i></div><div style="color: red;"><i><span style="font-size: large;">For our hearts to be combine.</span></i></div><div style="color: red;"><i><span style="font-size: large;">I know I found the right guy</span></i></div><div style="color: red;"><i><span style="font-size: large;">And I can say, He's the one. </span></i></div><div style="color: red;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;">Lifting happy </i><i>spirits soar</i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>listen to my wish</i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>Lively prism light</i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>enchanting rainbow delights</i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>brightly dance then hides</i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><br />
</i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>A rainbow play in the water spray</i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>It hides in a chandelier</i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>It always seems to find its way</i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>Though the glass when light is near</i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><br />
</i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>Fell like dancing under a rainbow</i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>I see a rainbow</i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>Come and paint my whole world.</i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;">by: Princess Mae Borazon</span></i></div>theawesome7_4http://www.blogger.com/profile/14420069752075481598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6978737274108583586.post-52415404355249901622011-12-09T05:49:00.000-08:002011-12-09T05:51:17.051-08:00My Flower of Love<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZvF-yPWkLfvgiF19AlMJfRQRt74ylSuW6m397R7HaCG3f2EvafP49vnXrYeiAy2JEmZY2UHilV6LZ9K-sAXD7uNVskTnsvflKRDCOrWXfT1ak4iI8oMM5MdFRKag9agwPNxwOCXPIFsE/s1600/flower+for+your+love+one.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZvF-yPWkLfvgiF19AlMJfRQRt74ylSuW6m397R7HaCG3f2EvafP49vnXrYeiAy2JEmZY2UHilV6LZ9K-sAXD7uNVskTnsvflKRDCOrWXfT1ak4iI8oMM5MdFRKag9agwPNxwOCXPIFsE/s320/flower+for+your+love+one.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="background-color: white; color: magenta; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;"><i><span style="font-size: large;">Flower , flower of love</span></i></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #6fa8dc; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;"><i><span style="font-size: large;">I came with flower and love</span></i></div><div style="background-color: white; color: magenta; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;"><i><span style="font-size: large;">into your life that's full of hope.</span></i></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #6fa8dc; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;"><i><span style="font-size: large;"><br />
</span></i></div><div style="background-color: white; color: magenta; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;"><i><span style="font-size: large;">Flower, flower of love</span></i></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #6fa8dc; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;"><i><span style="font-size: large;">I brought you Flower and love</span></i></div><div style="background-color: white; color: magenta; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;"><i><span style="font-size: large;">As a truth of my heart that never lies.</span></i></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #6fa8dc; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;"><i><span style="font-size: large;"><br />
</span></i></div><div style="background-color: white; color: magenta; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;"><i><span style="font-size: large;">Flower, flower of love</span></i></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #6fa8dc; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;"><i><span style="font-size: large;">You are my flower</span></i></div><div style="background-color: white; text-align: center;"><i style="color: magenta;"><span style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif; font-size: large;">and you are my love.</span></i><br />
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<i style="color: magenta;"><span style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif; font-size: large;">by: Princess Mae Borazon </span></i></div>theawesome7_4http://www.blogger.com/profile/14420069752075481598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6978737274108583586.post-42671245601717665172011-12-09T05:24:00.000-08:002011-12-09T07:05:45.986-08:00Me, Myself & I<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3DCUEbReBTFIyjIp295ZKNgvr5_HD5KKtGB-5-7eEi0zkM1HsCDa5dVHrgryy9MFDET5cN3BgpBRGVo9Q60SbRR9_TRSePt3yQSM4UcXP2bpQwDEpZkunOeqRZTvGymrDf8WE9eeLTCU/s1600/1323261817.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3DCUEbReBTFIyjIp295ZKNgvr5_HD5KKtGB-5-7eEi0zkM1HsCDa5dVHrgryy9MFDET5cN3BgpBRGVo9Q60SbRR9_TRSePt3yQSM4UcXP2bpQwDEpZkunOeqRZTvGymrDf8WE9eeLTCU/s400/1323261817.png" width="332" /></a></div><div style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>My name is <span style="color: #ff99ff;"><b>Princess Mae S. Borazon</b></span>. I was born and raised in the beautiful country of Philippines. I’m officially a teenage girl now, because I’m already 13 years old last May 29. I'm currently a sophomore student at Computer Science High School of Bicolandia and if I would take it seriously, this year would probably be my hardest one.<br />
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Thirteen years ago, I came bounding into a world of love and laughter. I was the first child, and the primary focus of my entire family. I grew up with opportunities for intellectual and spiritual growth, secure in the knowledge that I was loved, free from fear, and confident that my world was close to perfect. And I was the center of a world that had meaning only in terms of its effect on me-- what I could see from a height of three feet and what I could comprehend with the intellect and emotions of a child. This state of innocence persisted through my early teens, but changed dramatically in the spring of my sophomore year of high school.<br />
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I can say that I am a responsible and <i>hard-working student</i>. Moreover, being a sociable person, I have many friends since I like to communicate with people and get acquainted with new interesting individuals. I enjoy my time at school: it is really nice to study and the students are very friendly and ready to help. I like to receive <i>challenging tasks</i> and cope with them. I am a very enthusiastic student and I think this is a strong point of mine.</i></span></div><div style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br />
</span></div><div style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><i>My friends say</i> I am a very funny and interesting girl with a good sense of humor. As soon as I meet new people who are up to me I feel comfortable with them. I believe that friendship is one of the most important values in human life. Am I right!?? We exchange new ideas, find many interesting things about each other, have new experiences. I appreciate friendship and people who surround me.<br />
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I am a loving daughter to my parents and a good sister for my younger sister Almira. I appreciate my relatives and my friends. They are real treasures in my life.<br />
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I love my Country! I would definitely choose my own country which is Philippines. This is the country where I was born. I had lived on this mother land for thirteen years and for sure, I knew more than anything else compared with other countries. Although, it is not as strong as America, but I believed that Philippines is now developing and it will gradually became a well developed country.</i></span></div><div style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br />
</span></div><span style="font-size: large;"><i><span style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;">I Love cats but, I hate dogs because I'm scared of them. I love the color pink and</span><span style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"> I love music!</span></i></span><span style="font-size: large;"><i><span style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;">! My Favorite Singers are Ashley Tisdale, Justin Bieber and Charice Pempenco. And the most special thing is, I love my family and friends, they are my world! </span><span style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;">Try to imagine your life without your family, friends and your favorite music. It would be so boring. Am I Right?</span></i><i><br style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;" /><br style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;" /><span style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"> It is all about my feelings, my happiness, and me. It is all about me even when things have nothing to do with me. But the most precious one is, I am Proud to be a Filipino.</span></i> ☺</span>theawesome7_4http://www.blogger.com/profile/14420069752075481598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6978737274108583586.post-49289582291103450582011-12-05T02:31:00.000-08:002011-12-05T02:31:23.737-08:00A Friend of Mine<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiI87IJcEvi-0z2meZTxQbgYYrSuWvjkAwpGy_qqKL70DP4Q3cQz2t5bXK9u4dgJhfMoTbAu2vxA0rSZXMzK65IEISRGlZIxEkXQXfwmUB1XzM8GvLLFL5MEQH3bNsE0zePldFTwR5IwEE/s1600/friend.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiI87IJcEvi-0z2meZTxQbgYYrSuWvjkAwpGy_qqKL70DP4Q3cQz2t5bXK9u4dgJhfMoTbAu2vxA0rSZXMzK65IEISRGlZIxEkXQXfwmUB1XzM8GvLLFL5MEQH3bNsE0zePldFTwR5IwEE/s1600/friend.jpg" /></a><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">A friend: Neither an enemy</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">Nor a foe</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">A friend is a person</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">Whose aim is to care for you,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">Love you and sacrifice its might</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">just for you</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">They say that</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">True friends are like gems</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">Precious but rare</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">While false friends are like autumn leaves</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">which are scattered everywhere</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">That's the truth</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">And another truth is</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">Friends can be lovers</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">But lovers can't be friends</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">I won't mention her name</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">But I swear</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">She's the best friend I ever had.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">- John Benjie Orobia </span>theawesome7_4http://www.blogger.com/profile/14420069752075481598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6978737274108583586.post-38550275257582242152011-12-03T21:21:00.000-08:002011-12-03T21:21:47.963-08:00JEALOUS<div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: cyan; font-size: large;">Today I am so jealous,</span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: cyan; font-size: large;">and I feel nervous</span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: cyan; font-size: large;">because I caught my crush,</span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: cyan; font-size: large;">looking at you.</span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: cyan; font-size: large;"><br />
</span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: cyan; font-size: large;">You say I am so sorry,</span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: cyan; font-size: large;">I say its okay.</span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: cyan; font-size: large;">I don't know what to do.</span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: cyan; font-size: large;">I think I want to kill you.</span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: cyan; font-size: large;"><br />
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</span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: cyan; font-size: large;">by:Cathy Mabalay</span></i></b></div>theawesome7_4http://www.blogger.com/profile/14420069752075481598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6978737274108583586.post-41454256431079085952011-12-02T03:53:00.001-08:002011-12-02T03:53:26.309-08:00"BROKEN HEART"<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I'm wrong to choose you</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">how i'm thinking twice from being with you</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">i don't think of it</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">that you're going to destroy my trust on you.</span><br />
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</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">And now you leave me together with your leaving,</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">my heart is now broken.</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I'ts hard to accept but i don't know what to do</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">all i know is to blame myself to you.</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br />
</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">But thank's to you</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">if not because of you</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">i'll never find another person </span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">who will fix my BROKEN HEART.....</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">*****SARAH JOY BIEN MAGISTRADO*****</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">how i'm thinking twice from being with you</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">i don't think of it</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">that you're going to destroy my trust on you.</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br />
</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">And now you leave me together with your leaving,</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">my heart is now broken.</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I'ts hard to accept but i don't know what to do</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">all i know is to blame myself to you.</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br />
</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">But thank's to you</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">if not because of you</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">i'll never find another person </span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">who will fix my BROKEN HEART.....</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br />
</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">*****SARAH JOY BIEN MAGISTRADO*****</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br />
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</div><div>I hope you gonna understand me</div><div>i'm stuck in a moment </div><div>that i don't meant to be,</div><div>cause for now i'm SETTING YOU FREE.....</div><div><br />
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</div><div>*****SARAH JOY BIEN MAGISTRADO*****</div><div><br />
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<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: magenta; font-size: large;">and I wake up saying..</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: magenta; font-size: large;">" where are you my darling,</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: magenta; font-size: large;">I am here waiting."</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: magenta; font-size: large;"><br />
</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: magenta; font-size: large;">I hope you are here,</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: magenta; font-size: large;">smiling so fine..</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: magenta; font-size: large;">But you are somebody's darling,</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: magenta; font-size: large;">not mine...</span></i></b><br />
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<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: magenta; font-size: large;">by: Cathy Mabalay</span></i></b>theawesome7_4http://www.blogger.com/profile/14420069752075481598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6978737274108583586.post-77989238162210267412011-11-27T01:37:00.000-08:002011-11-27T01:37:46.127-08:00MY BROKEN HEART<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b><i style="background-color: white;">My heart was broken,</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b><i style="background-color: white;">and it was stolen.</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b><i style="background-color: white;">I hope that we are for each other.</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b><i style="background-color: white;">But my hope doesn't matter.</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b><i style="background-color: white;"><br />
</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b><i style="background-color: white;">I smile everyday, </i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b><i style="background-color: white;">but the truth I am not okay.</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b><i style="background-color: white;">What I feel inside,</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b><i style="background-color: white;">is I cry so loud.</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b><i style="background-color: white;"><br />
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*****^_^*****theawesome7_4http://www.blogger.com/profile/14420069752075481598noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6978737274108583586.post-36448454619161998882011-11-23T03:04:00.001-08:002011-11-23T03:04:32.838-08:00"MY SPECIAL SOMEONE"<span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;">Im always waiting here for that someone</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;">every night and day,</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;">need someone to hold me tight,</span><br />
<span class="text_exposed_show" style="background-color: white; display: inline; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;">to cheer me up when im sad<br />
and make me smile when im mad.<br />
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I need someone who will always care,<br />
someone whos always be there,<br />
even when im right or wrong<br />
and always there to keep me strong.<br />
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I need that someone to play my favorite song<br />
someone to sleep at my side all night long<br />
even when my heart is full of pain<br />
i dont think i will fall again....<br />
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<div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;">********Sarah Joy Bien Magistrado**************</span></span></div>theawesome7_4http://www.blogger.com/profile/14420069752075481598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6978737274108583586.post-47220178239177286012011-11-18T06:38:00.001-08:002011-12-09T05:15:51.539-08:00My Bestfriend<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcFE2YJPTOGdpW9h8l7Rwnt3ET7VaTE1CfKeQy3xwGK6HIGLP2zIwYIhNEfWEkrjIp4uFNuy9yaZHwMuWHzX7QT3eN7xlEt6OrVUf722m7lW6Ofjjg1Wi25cjznrGH33_SzyWC85gapNQ/s1600/DSCF2274.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcFE2YJPTOGdpW9h8l7Rwnt3ET7VaTE1CfKeQy3xwGK6HIGLP2zIwYIhNEfWEkrjIp4uFNuy9yaZHwMuWHzX7QT3eN7xlEt6OrVUf722m7lW6Ofjjg1Wi25cjznrGH33_SzyWC85gapNQ/s320/DSCF2274.JPG" width="240" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i><span style="font-size: small;">Like a daisy in the sun,</span></i></div></div><div style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;"><i><span style="font-size: small;">she's my friend she's no.1,</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;"><i><span style="font-size: small;">she is as sweet as a caramel pie,</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;"><i><span style="font-size: small;">she still remembers she's no.1.</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;"><i><span style="font-size: small;"><br />
My friend, Pam, is the best.</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;"><i><span style="font-size: small;">She is nicer than the rest.</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;"><i><span style="font-size: small;">When you are sad and have a frown,<br />
She will turn it upside down.</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;"><i><span style="font-size: small;">Pam is intelligent and pretty, too.</span></i></div><div style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;"><i><span style="font-size: small;">She is always there to protect and help me too.</span></i><br />
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<i><span style="font-size: small;">by: Princess Mae Borazon </span></i></div>theawesome7_4http://www.blogger.com/profile/14420069752075481598noreply@blogger.com1