<?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-12312613</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:34:11.942-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mind Litter</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subtle-confessions.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12312613/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subtle-confessions.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mr.Pongit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15429118637750922967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12312613.post-111561193043763985</id><published>2005-05-08T12:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-08T23:12:18.853-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Coca-cola theme song</title><content type='html'>Sanay masabi sa awit kong ito&lt;br /&gt;Lahat ng ninanais nitong puso ko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sana saan man patungo sa buhay&lt;br /&gt;May pag ibig, may pag asa, may saya, at saysay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sana sa bawat sandaliy matikman pa&lt;br /&gt;Sarap ng pagsasama at simpleng ligaya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sana bawat araw laging may saya&lt;br /&gt;Laging may ngiti, laging kasama ka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sana kasama ka sa saya ng buhay&lt;br /&gt;Kasama ka, kahawak ang kamay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At sa bawat ngiti sana marinig mo&lt;br /&gt;Pag magkasama isang awit ng puso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sana sa bawat sandaliy matikman pa&lt;br /&gt;Sarap ng pagsasama at simpleng ligaya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tara na, sakyan lang, malay mo&lt;br /&gt;Andyan lang, andyan lang&lt;br /&gt;Ang hinahanap mo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12312613-111561193043763985?l=subtle-confessions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subtle-confessions.blogspot.com/feeds/111561193043763985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12312613&amp;postID=111561193043763985' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12312613/posts/default/111561193043763985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12312613/posts/default/111561193043763985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subtle-confessions.blogspot.com/2005/05/coca-cola-theme-song.html' title='Coca-cola theme song'/><author><name>Mr.Pongit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15429118637750922967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12312613.post-111544822847301771</id><published>2005-05-07T02:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-07T01:43:48.480-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Epiphany</title><content type='html'>wow its been awhile since i wrote something in this blogger. lol not like i expect people to read itm but you never know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;neways, recently ive been thinking about that very unsanitary word called "love" and its mysterious ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so far ive come up with... ... ... ... ...Zilch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;co-workers say, "If your out for fun. don't go for the girls that are nice, because they'll fall for you and get stuck on."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friends say, well they dont say much because they're either happily hitched or totally depressed about their lovelife, so not much help there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and mr wise-man himself... andrew e. ...says, "humanap daw ng panget" ewan ba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;newho, i dont have much to express right now....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Liar-o-meter] = OFF THE CHARTS!!!! SHE'S GONNA BLOW!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nawwhh..i prollie do hav alot to say, i just dont know how and to that, i dont really want to express it, right here right now. its too open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe, before i die ill make a book that expressing all my feelings....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm...have the book wud probably be liek this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha..but honestly..i do keep alot of sheyt in. i can't really help it..it jsut the way i am....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoaaaaaaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enough info there. ill talk about that next time...laturz~!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12312613-111544822847301771?l=subtle-confessions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subtle-confessions.blogspot.com/feeds/111544822847301771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12312613&amp;postID=111544822847301771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12312613/posts/default/111544822847301771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12312613/posts/default/111544822847301771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subtle-confessions.blogspot.com/2005/05/epiphany.html' title='Epiphany'/><author><name>Mr.Pongit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15429118637750922967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12312613.post-111428742534187815</id><published>2005-04-23T15:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-23T15:17:27.306-05:00</updated><title type='text'>July People!</title><content type='html'>Explains me!.....Close Enough...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JULY:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun to be with. Secretive. Difficult to fathom and to be understood. Quiet unless excited or tensed. Takes pride in oneself. Has reputation. Easily consoled. Honest. Concerned about people's feelings. Tactful. Friendly. Approachable. Emotional temperamental and unpredictable. Moody and easily hurt. Witty and sparkly. Not revengeful. Forgiving but never forgets.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12312613-111428742534187815?l=subtle-confessions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subtle-confessions.blogspot.com/feeds/111428742534187815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12312613&amp;postID=111428742534187815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12312613/posts/default/111428742534187815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12312613/posts/default/111428742534187815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subtle-confessions.blogspot.com/2005/04/july-people.html' title='July People!'/><author><name>Mr.Pongit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15429118637750922967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12312613.post-111413681181484604</id><published>2005-04-21T22:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-21T21:26:51.816-05:00</updated><title type='text'>bleh!</title><content type='html'>I hate this feeling. The battle hasn't even started and i feel like ive already lost. How come i always or almost always fall for the girl I can't have. I must be really retarded if i keep putting myself in these situations. I mean, how many times has it happened already. I dont want to even count, i'd prollie get more depressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The feeling is like, losing someone you never really had in the first place. Its really oxymoronic. But maybe thats how its supposed to be. Maybe these are just lessons, and i have to learn from them. .. ... ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's stupid! I think someone out or up there is just out to get me. Ah who really cares. Ive learned to live with this pain this long, so why should it stop me now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, the feeling is just really unpleasent. I really really really really really...[one more..with feeling]....REALLY!..hate this! The feeling is like, having the wind knocked out of you and getting kicked in the nuts at the same time. Its probably not that serious, but the message that it really hurts, gets across to the readers, does it?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I dont have the energy to whine anymore. And im getting hungry again. So, toodles for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought bubble: [I wish I was alone in the house right now, I really could use the scream.]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12312613-111413681181484604?l=subtle-confessions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subtle-confessions.blogspot.com/feeds/111413681181484604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12312613&amp;postID=111413681181484604' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12312613/posts/default/111413681181484604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12312613/posts/default/111413681181484604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subtle-confessions.blogspot.com/2005/04/bleh.html' title='bleh!'/><author><name>Mr.Pongit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15429118637750922967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12312613.post-111403232387268739</id><published>2005-04-20T17:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-20T16:25:38.560-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Love is Complexicated</title><content type='html'>1. Are your palms sweaty, is your heart racing? and your voice caught within your chest?it isn't love, it's LIKE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. You can't keep your hand off them, am I right?it isn't love, it's LUST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Are you proud and eager to show them off?it isn't love, it's LUCK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Do you want them because you know they're there?it isn't love, it's LONELINESS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Are you there because it's what everyone wants?it isn't love, its LOYALTY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Do you stay for their confessions of love, because you don't want to hurt them?it isn't love, its PITY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Are you there because they kissed you, or held your hand?it isn't love, it's LACK OF CONFIDENCE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Do you belong to them because their sight makes your heart skip a beat?it isn't love, it's INFATUATION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Do you tell them that everyday they are the one you think of?it isn't love, it's a LIE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Are you willing to give up all your favorite things for their sake?it isn't love, it's CHARITY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Do you pardon their faults because you care about them?it isn't love, it's FRIENDSHIP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Do you accept their faults because it's part of who they are?then it's LOVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Do you cry for their pain, even when they're strong?then it's LOVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Do their eyes see your true heart, and touch your soul so deeply, it hurts?then it's LOVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Do you stay because a blinding incomprehensible mix of pain, and elations pulls you close and hold you?then it's LOVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Are you attracted to others but stay with them faithfully with no regrets?then it's LOVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Would you give them your heart, your life, your death?then it'sLOVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. And always remember - love isn't one sided!! - Both must love for LOVE to exist!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12312613-111403232387268739?l=subtle-confessions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subtle-confessions.blogspot.com/feeds/111403232387268739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12312613&amp;postID=111403232387268739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12312613/posts/default/111403232387268739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12312613/posts/default/111403232387268739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subtle-confessions.blogspot.com/2005/04/love-is-complexicated.html' title='Love is Complexicated'/><author><name>Mr.Pongit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15429118637750922967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12312613.post-111401926563434802</id><published>2005-04-20T13:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-20T12:47:45.636-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Newbie!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Im new here so, WELCOME ME!..haha. This is just my very first post. Don't expect much from me. Just the usual ramblings of a mad teenager hating the world. well in 1 more year I won't be a teen since im hitting 19 this July 19th...JULY!! remember that! So I guess I better make these ramblings count. See ya on the flipside!&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/12312613-111401926563434802?l=subtle-confessions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subtle-confessions.blogspot.com/feeds/111401926563434802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12312613&amp;postID=111401926563434802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12312613/posts/default/111401926563434802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12312613/posts/default/111401926563434802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subtle-confessions.blogspot.com/2005/04/newbie.html' title='Newbie!'/><author><name>Mr.Pongit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15429118637750922967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
