<?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-429313147136757014</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:10:50.998-07:00</updated><category term='april'/><category term='heart'/><category term='about his girl'/><category term='jiro'/><category term='about the boy'/><category term='tj&apos;s accounts'/><category term='elaine'/><title type='text'>tj anghang</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjsillyboy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429313147136757014/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjsillyboy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>tj anghang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06817396149293989303</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>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-429313147136757014.post-1795160051004437050</id><published>2008-04-13T05:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:53:43.743-08:00</updated><title type='text'></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/_vSCqQr09ZYU/SAIBjo6VK2I/AAAAAAAAABk/OxWTBiivZQ4/s1600-h/450px-Nagasaki_Chinatown_2006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vSCqQr09ZYU/SAIBjo6VK2I/AAAAAAAAABk/OxWTBiivZQ4/s320/450px-Nagasaki_Chinatown_2006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188711432473357154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="comment"&gt;arrived at Nagasaki tonight. Chinatwon in Nagasaki was close to Hotel I am staying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/429313147136757014-1795160051004437050?l=tjsillyboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429313147136757014/posts/default/1795160051004437050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429313147136757014/posts/default/1795160051004437050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjsillyboy.blogspot.com/2008/04/arrived-at-nagasaki-tonight.html' title=''/><author><name>tj anghang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06817396149293989303</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vSCqQr09ZYU/SAIBjo6VK2I/AAAAAAAAABk/OxWTBiivZQ4/s72-c/450px-Nagasaki_Chinatown_2006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-429313147136757014.post-3241828408185164090</id><published>2008-04-12T18:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T18:46:34.491-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart'/><title type='text'>+ ALONE +</title><content type='html'>I hear the ticking of the clock&lt;br /&gt;I'm lying here the room's pitch dark&lt;br /&gt;I wonder where you are tonight&lt;br /&gt;No answer on the telephone&lt;br /&gt;And the night goes by so very slow&lt;br /&gt;Oh I hope that it won't end though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till now I always got by on my own&lt;br /&gt;I never really cared until I met you&lt;br /&gt;And now it chills me to the bone&lt;br /&gt;How do I get you alone&lt;br /&gt;How do I get you alone&lt;br /&gt;you don't know how long i have wanted&lt;br /&gt;to touch your lips and hold you tight&lt;br /&gt;You don't know how long I have waited&lt;br /&gt;and I was going to tell you tonight&lt;br /&gt;But the secret is still my own&lt;br /&gt;and my love for you is still unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till now I always got by on my own&lt;br /&gt;I never really cared until I met you&lt;br /&gt;And now it chills me to the bone&lt;br /&gt;How do I get you alone&lt;br /&gt;How do I get you alone&lt;br /&gt;How do I get you alone&lt;br /&gt;How do I get you alone&lt;br /&gt;Alone, Alone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/429313147136757014-3241828408185164090?l=tjsillyboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429313147136757014/posts/default/3241828408185164090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429313147136757014/posts/default/3241828408185164090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjsillyboy.blogspot.com/2008/04/alone.html' title='+ ALONE +'/><author><name>tj anghang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06817396149293989303</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-429313147136757014.post-7140595697086036564</id><published>2008-04-12T04:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T05:00:10.541-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my secret</title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="width: 297px; height: 305px;" align="center" background="http://i214.photobucket.com/albums/cc105/24168/egobox/vf/yours/blog/1/15.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: tahoma; font-weight: bold; font-size: 10px; position: relative; left: 84px; height: 124px; width: 110px; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); overflow-y: scroll; overflow-x: hidden;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u waNt mE? eAt mE bAby^^ hAhAhA..   Do u want me to be here&lt;br /&gt;when ur feeling down?&lt;br /&gt;would you be there&lt;br /&gt;to take away my frown?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do u want me to&lt;br /&gt;make you feel good?&lt;br /&gt;would you be there&lt;br /&gt;to love me, like u should?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do u want me to&lt;br /&gt;tell you 'i love you'?&lt;br /&gt;would you be there&lt;br /&gt;to say 'i do to'?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do u want me&lt;br /&gt;to kiss you nonstop?&lt;br /&gt;would you be there&lt;br /&gt;to feel under me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do u want me to&lt;br /&gt;hold you tight?&lt;br /&gt;would you be there to&lt;br /&gt;make love to me all night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ego-box.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ourworld.cs.com/alyvintagefairy/link2.gif" alt="Blog By EGO BOX" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/429313147136757014-7140595697086036564?l=tjsillyboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429313147136757014/posts/default/7140595697086036564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429313147136757014/posts/default/7140595697086036564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjsillyboy.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-secret.html' title='my secret'/><author><name>tj anghang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06817396149293989303</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-429313147136757014.post-1690037952914901718</id><published>2008-04-12T04:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T04:07:33.191-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='elaine'/><title type='text'>the unexpected</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"expect the unexpected&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;waaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;i did'nt expect to love my bestfriend's x&lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/cry.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nagalit pa sakin friend ko ng dahil dun,tpos malaman laman ko,my shota pala! kay sakit!&lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/teeth.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pinaglaban ko pa nmn. hahahaha. gumaganun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sana maging akin xa^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;best friend pa nmn un ng pag-ibig ko. pro thanks nrin sakanya khit d na kmi nag-uusap kc she help me to give up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mahal ko prin ung bhe ko na un khit gnun^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ingat nlng xa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paulit ulit nlng nangyayari sa lovelife ko,auko na talaga. hihintayin ko na lang ung right girl 4 me. kung d man xa dumating,bahala na xa. hindi. ganito nlng pla. hindi man c elaine ung destiny ko,kakalabanin ko ung destiny pra mpunta lng xa skin. hahaha. npakagahaman ko naman&lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/wink.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/429313147136757014-1690037952914901718?l=tjsillyboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429313147136757014/posts/default/1690037952914901718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429313147136757014/posts/default/1690037952914901718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjsillyboy.blogspot.com/2008/04/unexpected.html' title='the unexpected'/><author><name>tj anghang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06817396149293989303</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-429313147136757014.post-980143240394005156</id><published>2008-04-12T04:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T04:06:08.815-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='april'/><title type='text'>++ opoh,promise ++</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;“mAy mGa bAgAy nA AkAla nO Ay sA’yO nA. . . . hiNdi ppa pLa”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siYa Ang PinAkAmAgandAng nAngyAri sA bUhay Ko. At Ako.&lt;br /&gt;Ako AnG pinAkA-tOrpEnG tAo nA aLm kO nUng mgA pAnAhOng iYon. . .&lt;br /&gt;“nUng mGa pAnAhOng nApAkaGandA nG bAwAt umAgA, At mGa ArAw nA AyOkO nG mAtaPos Ang gaBi.&lt;br /&gt;Mga ArAw At saNdaLing nApAKABiLiS nG TiBoK Ng PUsO Ko,At SiyA aNg tAnGinG iniiKuTaN Ng MunDo Ko. . .&lt;br /&gt;aT siYa anG minSanG pinAngArAp Ko nA mAkAsAmA hAnnGanG pAgtAnda kO. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tHis iS mY sTory. . . thE cOrNieSt love story that I&lt;br /&gt;KnOw. . . (tOinK)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iTo Ang mGa aRaw nA sObrAng nAkAkAbaGot, nA pAlpAk&lt;br /&gt;lAhAt nG ginAgAwA kO, fEeLinG kO wAlAnG dirEksyOn anG&lt;br /&gt;mGa ginAgwA kO. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“pApAsOk nA pO aKo” kaUsAp kO anG&lt;br /&gt;daddy kO.&lt;br /&gt;“dOn’t fOrget tO wEnT hOmE eArLy” “oPo”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GaNitO anG nOrmaL nA eksenA sA aMinG bAhay,&lt;br /&gt;tatlO lnG kMinG maGkAkApaTid, Si MJ (mAtthEw jAmEs) anG&lt;br /&gt;pinAkAmAtandA sA Amin, Si RJ (TanYa QuEinCy jAnE),&lt;br /&gt;giRl pO yAn, syA nAmAn anG panGaLawa,ewAn kO bA kUng&lt;br /&gt;bAt rJ nickname nyAn. . , aT akO nAmAn si TJ&lt;br /&gt;(TimOtHy jAmEs) thE yOungEst. . . At mErOn pA&lt;br /&gt;pLa. . . , Si BJ (bLuEarPh jAmEs) pinAkA-baTa sA&lt;br /&gt;paMiLya,sYa pLa yUng AdDoPt nAmiN. . . anG&lt;br /&gt;daDdy nAmin ay isAnG bUsinEsS mAn,Plagi siyAng&lt;br /&gt;waLa kAya prO hE hAs time spent with uS, . . anD&lt;br /&gt;mE. .   mOst Of my time wErE spent sA pAggALa.&lt;br /&gt;. , a T anG mOmMy nAmAn nAmin Ay bUsinEsS&lt;br /&gt;wOmAn din, . . 6 yeaRs nA siLanG hiwAlay&lt;br /&gt;ng dAddY nAmiN, . lumAki sa dAdDy nAmin,&lt;br /&gt;kYa mAs cLosE kAmi saKanyA. . aLthOugH they&lt;br /&gt;dOn’t have their owN family. . kyA AyuN!&lt;br /&gt; AhMmM. . . 13 yEarS oLd nA akO nOon aT nAg-aArAl&lt;br /&gt;sA&lt;br /&gt;isAng kiLaLang scHoOL sA quEzOn ciTy, .wAg&lt;br /&gt;mO&lt;br /&gt;nG aLamiN kUng sAan yUn. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; nApakAsimpLe nG bUhAy kO, . napAkadALi nG baWaT aRaw&lt;br /&gt;na nagdaAn. . prO hiNdi na ng dUmaTinG siYa.&lt;br /&gt;. . hAnGgAng sA dUmaTinG aNg arAw na gUstO kO nA siYang&lt;br /&gt;paKasaLan. kHit hiNdi siYa sA AkiN. . . (nice!! gUmagAnUn^^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ui ApRiL, kNinA kA pA”&lt;br /&gt;“mEdyO. ,pErO wALa pA prOf nAmiN e.”&lt;br /&gt;anG GanDa niyA taLagA. baWaT pAgkUraP nG mGa maTa niyA&lt;br /&gt;, yUnG paGgAlAw nG laBi, AnG sArAp hALikAn&lt;br /&gt;(hEhE), paTi yUng kiLay, ang mGa maTa,&lt;br /&gt;lAhAt sa kAnyA gUstO kO akin na lanG siya hAbAnG&lt;br /&gt;bUhay. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;“hUi!” (paSigAw nAmAn ‘tO)&lt;br /&gt;“hA? sOrry hA. , mAy nAisiP lAnG kasi AkO. ,aHmM. . .anO nA po?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Eh laGi kA nAmAnG nAkAtULaLa Eh, siGurO mAy crush&lt;br /&gt;kA sA aKin nOh? tJ hA. crush mO paLa aKo”&lt;br /&gt;“tOL hA, mEdyO makApaL kA”&lt;br /&gt; hE-hE-hE. sA isiP iSip kO lanG sAnA ay nAbAbAsA mO AnG&lt;br /&gt;nAsA iSip ko. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“nGa paLa aPriL tinExt kitA kaNinA Ah, . di kA nA sUmagOt”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“ Ay, . hAhA, nAg eXpirE nA kAsi unLi kO, saKa mAaGa akO naTulog. . “&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“aH. . .eh mAy sAsAbihiN sAnA akO. . . tArA labAs tayO.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kAhiT gusto niyAnG tUmanGgi, sUmUnoD nA lAnG siYa. ‘dUn lanG sigurO sA mAy gArdEn kAsi mAy mGa bEnchEs dun,pArA pWedE kaMing mAkapAg usAp. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“anO bA sAsAbihiN mO kinAkAbahAn tULoy akO. . “ `pAtAy!!! etO na, kailangAng mAsaBi kO na, .kaSi&lt;br /&gt;nAHiHiRaPaN Na AkO mAsyAdO. tUwiNg kAhAraP kO kasi&lt;br /&gt;siyA gusto kO laHaT nG oraS aY sA AmiN, Eh&lt;br /&gt;bigLanG tUmUnOg anG cElLphOnE. . . nyaKsS!&lt;br /&gt;nApAkunOt ang noO kO paranG tinAkbO kO anG buonG&lt;br /&gt;field ng sChOoL. ‘nuH bA yAn! mOmEnT nA yUn&lt;br /&gt;oH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“sEpH, Si apRiL nAkitA mO? ,sAn siyA?”&lt;br /&gt;“aNdUn sA kAbiLa, .naSaLubOng kO siLa paLabas nA.”&lt;br /&gt;“gAnUn bA. . ‘gE toL”&lt;br /&gt;nAg-iiSip haBanG nAgLalakaD. sila? sinO nAmAn kAyA&lt;br /&gt;kAsAmA nUn? E, madaLas akO kAsabAy nyA pAg uWi, yUnG&lt;br /&gt;anO,yuNg katUlad daTi, tapOs magLaLakad kAmi&lt;br /&gt;paLabAs. tApOs HiHintAyin kO siyAnG mAkAsAkAy&lt;br /&gt;nG tAxi, minSan nAmAn fX, HiHintAyin kO&lt;br /&gt;mUna mApUnO anG fX, sAkA AkO AaLiS, tAtAwid nG&lt;br /&gt;overpass, uUwi bA. tpOs pA nGa hAnGganG sA&lt;br /&gt;biyAhE, mAgkA-text pA diN, yUnG gAnUn. . ,hAtAw diBa?,&lt;br /&gt;. . tpOs ngAun akO nA LanG mAg isA =( daTi&lt;br /&gt;kaSi aKaLA kO yUng bUonG apaT na tAon nAmiN&lt;br /&gt;sA hiGh sChOoL hanGgAnG sA mAkA-grAduAte,&lt;br /&gt;kAmi lAnG lagi aNg mAgkasAmA, mAy&lt;br /&gt;nAaLaLa tUloy akO, nUng fiRsT year kAmi, .Eh 1&lt;br /&gt;timE nA-stRandEd kAmi sA school, dAHiL sA LakAs&lt;br /&gt;ng uLan, nAbAsA pA nGa kMi, tUmakbO pA nGa&lt;br /&gt;kAmi pAbaLik nG school pArA sUmilOng. gAnitO&lt;br /&gt;kAsi yUn. . (taLagang mAy gAnUn Ah^^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“oH apRiL pUnasAn mO brAsO mO.” inAbOt kO anG pAnyO kO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“saLamAt.” anG sWeEt nG nGiTi nyA, hAbAng pinAngpUpUnAs yUng pAnyO kO.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;“anG saRap sigUrO mALigO sA ulAn nO, tJ? kaSi nUng&lt;br /&gt;bAta pA akO iNnGit akO kila chArRisE aT&lt;br /&gt;anGeLinE, pAti si tOn-tOn, kAsi siLa pinApAyAgan&lt;br /&gt;maLigO sA uLan, akO hinDi. . “&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“aHh waLa kA. ,akO pwEdEnG ,aLigO ng uLan,kaSi&lt;br /&gt;paLagi nAmAn waLa anG dAdDy kO, kAyA nAkAkALigO akO sA&lt;br /&gt;uLan, sAkA mAlAki kA nA,kaHit wAg kA nA&lt;br /&gt;mAgpAaLam”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“kAHiT nA, hinDi pA riN pwEdE nOh. Eh tJ,gUstO mO&lt;br /&gt;bA pAg kinaSaL kA na, mAgAndA yUng paKakAsaLan&lt;br /&gt;mO hA?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nAkAkAgulLat nAmAn siYa mAg iSip. parAng mAy&lt;br /&gt;kAusAp akOng bAtA, . AnO nAnAmAn kAyA Ang pUmAsOl sA&lt;br /&gt;iSip niTo nI “tOpAk” aT gAnyAn anG tinAtanonG.&lt;br /&gt;. . &lt;br /&gt;“hAhAhA. . tOpAk kA tALaGa. . aLam mO aPriL hinDi&lt;br /&gt;mAhAlaga kUnG mAgAndA yUng pAkAkAsALan kO.&lt;br /&gt;bAstA pArA sA Akin Yung bAbAenG mAhAl nA mAhAL&lt;br /&gt;ko, kAhiT hinDi akO mAgsALitA, hinDi&lt;br /&gt;mAgbAbAgO anG pAgmAmAhAL kO, sAkA hinDi akO nAgsAsAwA&lt;br /&gt;nA mAhALin siYa. . “&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nApAnGiti siyA kAhiT hAlAtanG giniGinAw nA. baKa&lt;br /&gt;mAmAyA sipUniN siYa. AnG GandA pA riN niYa kAhiT&lt;br /&gt;haLatanG paGod nA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“nice yUn tJ, Akin nA kAmAy mO. , dAli. . .”&lt;br /&gt;“O, bAkiT”&lt;br /&gt;kiNuhA niyA Ang kAmAy ko, . anG liiT nG kamAy ni&lt;br /&gt;tOpak, hALatAng wAlanG ginAgAwA sA baHay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“o, AyAn nA”&lt;br /&gt;“aYan, mAg cRosS fingers tAyO, tpOs sUsUndiN mO&lt;br /&gt;anG mga sAsAbiHin kO hA. . “&lt;br /&gt;“oO nA kuLit. . . “  &lt;br /&gt;aPriL: game. . . akO. . .  &lt;br /&gt;tJ: akO  &lt;br /&gt;aPriL: Si timothy jAmEs viLlaWoOd  &lt;br /&gt;tJ: Si timothy jAmEs vilLawOod. . . (iSip&lt;br /&gt;bAtA tAlaGa tO. . )  &lt;br /&gt;apRiL: aY pAkAkAsALan Si ApRiL cHua  &lt;br /&gt;tJ: Ha? bAkiT ikAw?  &lt;br /&gt;aPriL: bAsTa sUndiN mO! ,wAg mO&lt;br /&gt;aLisin kamAy mO. . .(sAbAy bAtOk)&lt;br /&gt;  tJ: Ok sigE nA, array. .&lt;br /&gt;pAkAkAsAlan kO si ApriL chUa. .&lt;br /&gt;  apriL: yAn. . sA edad nA 23, kApAg&lt;br /&gt;hinDi siYa nAgpAkAsAL. . .&lt;br /&gt;  tJ: anG taGaL nAmAn, pArAng&lt;br /&gt;siNisiGurO mO diN E, dApAt 14 na lnG . !&lt;br /&gt;  ApriL: (bAtOk uLiT). . AnG kUliT mmO&lt;br /&gt;tAlagA,hinDi pwEdE, mAgta-trAbAhO mUnA&lt;br /&gt;tAyO,sAkA mArami panG mAnGyAyAri, mALay mO. sAkA&lt;br /&gt;kAhiT hinDi nA tayO mAgkiTa sa lOob nG sAmpUnG&lt;br /&gt;taOn pAgtAtAgpUin pA rin tAyO nUn, maniwaLa ka sA kin&lt;br /&gt;tJ, wAg kA mAgulO. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;tJ: Eh pAnO nAmAn akO mAkakAsigUrO sA promise ntin, hA?   &lt;br /&gt;ApriL: bAstA tJ, tumingiN kA sAkiN   &lt;br /&gt;tJ: hmMmM. . .(pA-cutE)   &lt;br /&gt;ApriL: yUnG promise sAsAbiHin mO sA pUsO, kAHit hinDi mO sAbiHin sAkiN. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pUmikit akO nG mAtAgAL. matAGaL. nilAgay kO sA pusO kO&lt;br /&gt;yUng promise nAminG daLawA. nAkAngiTi siyA&lt;br /&gt;hAbanG nAkAtinGin sA mAtA kO. nArAmdAmAn kO nA&lt;br /&gt;nAg-pRomiSe din siya sA pUsO niya. yUn. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ngAyOn. .&lt;br /&gt;hAngGnG ngayOn, pinAnghAhAwAkAn ko pA diN yUng&lt;br /&gt;promise. kaHiT nA ngaun, nEdyO mAgkAlayO nA kAmi sA&lt;br /&gt;iSa’t iSa. kAsi sigurO bUsy nA tAlAgA pag thiRd&lt;br /&gt;year, pRo bAkiT gAnUn? pArAnG nAiwAn akO&lt;br /&gt;mAg-isA. nAaLaLa pA kAyA niYa yUng pRomisE nAmiN?&lt;br /&gt;Si topAk tAlAgA oH. . anDitO pA kAyA akO. .&lt;br /&gt;O kAyA nAmAn pAg mAg-iSa siyAnAaALaLa niyA pA&lt;br /&gt;kAyA niyA yUng pRomisE niyA sAkin? third yEar nA&lt;br /&gt;kAmi nGaun, baLe 9 yEaRs nA lanG mAgpApAkAsaL nA&lt;br /&gt;kAmi, dibA? SiyA kAyA gAniTo diN AnG nAiisiP niYa?&lt;br /&gt;KaHiT mAgkaSamA kAmi, iniiSip kO siyA. MiSs&lt;br /&gt;nA miss kO nA kaSi. hAyYyY. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pA-uWi nG bAhAy. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;panO bA to. hinDi AkO mApAkALi. nAtE-tEnsE bA AkO?&lt;br /&gt;sigurO hinDi lAng tAlaGa akO sAnAy nG hinDi&lt;br /&gt;kAmiyUng mAgkAsAmA pAg uWi. nAg AaLaLa akO.&lt;br /&gt;dumAan Ang mAgdAmAg nG hinDi akO mAkAtULog nG mAaYos.&lt;br /&gt;nKaAbAnG akO sA tELepOnO kUnG tAtAwAg, sA&lt;br /&gt;cElLphOnE, hinDi nAmAn nAgrerEpLy. Ang sUngiT&lt;br /&gt;kAsi ng tAtAy ni tOpAk, bAwAL tUmAwG mGa lAlAkE,&lt;br /&gt;kAyA mAdALAs siYa Ang tumAtAwAg sAkiN.&lt;br /&gt;HindI kO pA nAmAn siYa kAkLasE ngAun,sAn nA kAyA Ang&lt;br /&gt;tOpAk kO?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; “tJ!” si jELa&lt;br /&gt; “O, friEndsHip, AnO nA? mUstA nA?”&lt;br /&gt; “oK lAng nAmAn akO friend. . “&lt;br /&gt;Si jELa nGa pAla Ay piNsAn nI ApriL.&lt;br /&gt; “nAsA bAhAy kAgAbi Si jErOmE, kAinumAn nAmin,&lt;br /&gt;siLa nA pAla ng pinsAn kO.&lt;br /&gt;kinAbAhAn AkO.&lt;br /&gt; “hUh? sinong pinSan?&lt;br /&gt; “si ApriL! bAkA gUsto Mong sUmAmA sA&lt;br /&gt;WEdnEsdaY, kina ichEnG tAyO Ah. dArATing yUng mGA&lt;br /&gt;cLasSmAte nAtin dAti. PuntA kA hA!”&lt;br /&gt; “gE friend, ingat. . “&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hinDi kO aLm kUng ano Ang dApAtmAging reaksyOn kO sA&lt;br /&gt;binAlitA nyA.&lt;br /&gt;lumAkad akO ng mabiliS. MabiLiS. hinDi kO iNindA Ang&lt;br /&gt;nAsA pALigiD kO. UnA sA lAhAt hinDi kO pa nAmAn&lt;br /&gt;nAkiKitA kyA pAno kO mApApAtUnAyan kUng tOtOo,&lt;br /&gt;dibA?&lt;br /&gt;tO taLagA si jEla, lAkAs mAng-trip yAn kung minsAn eH.&lt;br /&gt;At sAkA bAkiT akO mAapEktUhan? hinDi kO nAmAn&lt;br /&gt;girlfriend si tOpAk. hA-hA.. Si tOpak mAy&lt;br /&gt;boyfriend. . . nAku! bAkA hinDi mAkAtgaL yUn pAg&lt;br /&gt;tinopAk , sAkA mAtigAs ulo nUn, pArAng akO lnG&lt;br /&gt;nAkAkAintindi Dun, sAbi pA nGa nYa sAkin nung&lt;br /&gt;minsAn umiyAk siya dAhiL sA pAgkAhulOg sA&lt;br /&gt;bike, “ikAw lAng AnG nkAkAinTinDi sAkin tJ, ikAw lAng&lt;br /&gt;AnG nAkAkAalam kUng nAsAsAktAn AkO”. tpOs nUn&lt;br /&gt;sAbi niya. “pAsAndaL sA likOd mO pAnGit”.&lt;br /&gt;UmiyAk siYa. nAghaLong sAya aT lungKot Ang nramdAmAn&lt;br /&gt;kO. mAsayA dAhiL sAkin Ay mAy tiWala siYa, mLunkOt&lt;br /&gt;dahIl uMiiyAk AnG tOpAk kO. pAnO kAyA pAg&lt;br /&gt;nAkAsALubOng Ko siLang mAgkAsAma Alm kO nA!&lt;br /&gt;AhMmM, sigurO gAnitO, “tOpAk! kAw hA, hinDi kA&lt;br /&gt;nAgkEkWentO ha”. . . hindi, maLi, wAg. . pErO&lt;br /&gt;tEkA. . , wAit lang. . . nAiiyAk Ako=(&lt;br /&gt;iTo AnG uNang paGkAkAtAon nA nArAmdAmAn kO nA nAbAsA&lt;br /&gt;AnG piSngi ko ng mGa lUhA. pAg nAkitA AkO ni&lt;br /&gt;tOpAk,tAtAwAnAn kAyA akO nUn? aAsArin pA kO nuN,&lt;br /&gt;tApOs mAngunGuLit. . . , pErO anO kAyA?&lt;br /&gt;nAkAtawA pA kAyA akO pAg nAkAhArAp kO siYa. ,&lt;br /&gt;tApoS mAgkAsAmA silA. mAasAr kO pA kayA siYa? kuLitin&lt;br /&gt;siYa kApArehA nuon? sAndaLi, pAglampAs kO&lt;br /&gt;kyA sA kAnilA, hinDi nA akO LilinGon pAtAlikOd?. . .&lt;br /&gt;hAnGgAng sA mAgKasAmA kaMi ni pArEng josEph. oO&lt;br /&gt;nAg-inUmAn kAmi. , natural lAng tO, problEmAdO akO&lt;br /&gt;eH, .&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; “o, pAnO bA yAn? hAhA. .  wala nA yUng topAk&lt;br /&gt;mO”&lt;br /&gt; “gAgO! hinDi rin mAkAkAtiis Yun. mAgke-kwEntO&lt;br /&gt;din yUn, bAbAlik uLit yUn at lAlApitAn akO. . “&lt;br /&gt; “pare kAsi, kung nAginG mAagAp kAlanG sAnA,&lt;br /&gt;hinDi nAagAw si April sAyO, e Ano bAnG nAngyAri bAt biglanG nAgkAganUn? eH anG akALa tAlAgA nAmin kAyO&lt;br /&gt;nA eH. . yUng tipOng s.o. . hAhAhA. . .&lt;br /&gt;  “ang dAya ngA niyA, . sAnA mAn lanG pinAaLam&lt;br /&gt;niya, o kAya hinArAp niyA aKo At sAbiHinG ‘tJ AyAw&lt;br /&gt;kitA, hinDi ikAw ang pAkakAsaLan kO sA EdAd&lt;br /&gt;na 23, mAsAkiT lAng tAlaGa AnG kAmAy kO nUng&lt;br /&gt;nAgprOmisE akO sAyO”&lt;br /&gt; “hAhAhA.. pArE, lOol, know whAt’s wrong with&lt;br /&gt;yoU? I’lL tELl yOu, hinDi kAsi lAhat nG bAgay&lt;br /&gt;nA hAwAk mO aY sAyo, kUng hinAwAkAn mO sAnA&lt;br /&gt;siya nG mAhigpiT, kUng hinDi mO siyA&lt;br /&gt;pinAkAwALan. pArE kAsi nAsAyO nA eH, nAkUntEntO kA&lt;br /&gt;sA gAndA nG sAmAhAn niYo, maLi yUn nAgtApAt kA&lt;br /&gt;nA sAnA nG mAaGa! tAngA!” (nAtangA pA tuloY AkO. . . )&lt;br /&gt;humintO anG isiP kO sA sibnAbi ni jOsePh. tAmA siyA.&lt;br /&gt;hinDi rin pAla mAganDa nA nAginG kUntEnto&lt;br /&gt;kA. what I mEan iS that, iF I tElL hEr  that I&lt;br /&gt;sHOuLd bRoUgHt ouR friendship iN another lEvEl.&lt;br /&gt;yUng lEvEl nA mAs cOmpLicatEd, kAya mAs&lt;br /&gt;nAngAilAngAn ng pAngAngAlAga, but on the other&lt;br /&gt;side oF mY mind, it’s much better , because we can&lt;br /&gt;have another for a lifetime, diba nga friendship&lt;br /&gt;is the highgest form of love? saka liligawan?&lt;br /&gt;putting one’s foot forward? huh, hindi ako ganun.&lt;br /&gt;but chances are, kung naghintay lang pala&lt;br /&gt;siya, akward kasi na babae ang gagawa ng 1st&lt;br /&gt;move, and besides sa sitwasyon naming, konting&lt;br /&gt;effort na lang diba? kami na sana ngaun.&lt;br /&gt;katabi ko sana siya ngaun.&lt;br /&gt;natatawa tuloy ako dahil umiiyak ako. natatwa ako&lt;br /&gt;dahil umiiyak ako ng dahil sa isang babae.&lt;br /&gt;nakakatawa kasi malaki na ko, marunong na nga ako&lt;br /&gt;sa love e, kaya eto, to laugh at myself is the&lt;br /&gt;least that I can do, I messed up with the girl&lt;br /&gt;I’ve loved. history to. kasi pagtanda  ko.&lt;br /&gt;ang mga experience na natutunan ko ang&lt;br /&gt;magbubuo sa pagkatao ko sa hinaharap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dalawang taon ang nkalipas mula ngaun. nakakatawa nasa&lt;br /&gt;akin parin ang alaala ng topak ko. nAgsimulA&lt;br /&gt;ako mAg kagirlfriend ngaung 4th year. but&lt;br /&gt;y I am still stranded? but what makes my story&lt;br /&gt;nore appealing? is that, even all tehese&lt;br /&gt;years, siya pa din, . opo si april pa din, ang&lt;br /&gt;kaisa isang minahal ko, hanggang ngaun,just&lt;br /&gt;imagine, first year highschool pa lng ako nun,16&lt;br /&gt;years old na ako nagun. Teka, may 7 years&lt;br /&gt;pa, malay mo &lt;ooopppsss....uy,&gt;&lt;br /&gt;syempre hindi mo naman yun maalis sa akin diba? If&lt;br /&gt;there would be one thing beautiful in this world,&lt;br /&gt;para sakin...it’s when you fall in love, and when&lt;br /&gt;you did,you will find more reason to smile even&lt;br /&gt;you’re alone. You can find joys in very simple&lt;br /&gt;things. And find peace in most swarming places.&lt;br /&gt;Sila joseph, mark, jela, icheng, j, mikka, love at&lt;br /&gt;pati si dharwin, mga barkada ko, pati yung&lt;br /&gt;overpass sa school naming, pa napapadaan ako,&lt;br /&gt;hindi ko pa din maiwasan lumingon sa mga terminal&lt;br /&gt;ng fx. Lalo na pag umuulan, just thinking na baka&lt;br /&gt;on the other side of my world ay mga corning&lt;br /&gt;topakin at kulit din ang nagpapromise sa isa’t isa&lt;br /&gt;habang stranded somewhere.&lt;br /&gt; April will remain a big part of my life,&lt;br /&gt;masaya ako kapag naiisip ko ang magagandang&lt;br /&gt;pinagsamahan namin. . .  hmmm... sila pa kaya?&lt;br /&gt;Well, for me. . .  I guess makikipagdate na lang&lt;br /&gt;ako ng makikipag date. . . malay mo marami palang&lt;br /&gt;“topak” dyan sa tabi-tabi, diba?&lt;br /&gt; Patapos na ang aking kwento papunta na ako sa&lt;br /&gt;starbucks para puntahanang daddy ko. . .&lt;br /&gt; Wait lang. . . (nargriring ang phone)&lt;br /&gt; “take care baby. .  I love you”&lt;br /&gt;Ayyyy. .  nga pala, ingat sa promises ha. . .&lt;/ooopppsss....uy,&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/429313147136757014-980143240394005156?l=tjsillyboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429313147136757014/posts/default/980143240394005156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429313147136757014/posts/default/980143240394005156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjsillyboy.blogspot.com/2008/04/opohpromise.html' title='++ opoh,promise ++'/><author><name>tj anghang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06817396149293989303</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-429313147136757014.post-2519596993075151050</id><published>2008-04-11T23:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T23:12:26.139-07:00</updated><title type='text'>but not now</title><content type='html'>unConditionaL loVe..(wEh?) hEhE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fake? hmmm. ano bang unang pumapasok sa utak mo pag naririnig mo ang salitang fake? eh ung ijudge ka ng ibang tao? masakit diba? lalo na pag ung mahal mo ung nagjudge sau.. huhu. naranasan ko na yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ganito kasi yun. simulan natin sa umpisa...(hehe.may ganun?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after nung sakit na naexpirience ko kay april hindi na ko nagtrust sa salitang "pag-asa o asa."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've never met this girl sa picture ko lang syan nakita, hindi sya kagandahan pero bilib ako sakanya kasi napahanga nya ko. grabe,. inlove nanaman ba ko? haha.&lt;br /&gt;minahal ko sya kahit alam kong may boyfriend na sya. siguro ganun lang talaga ako kamalas sa love. wag mo nang alamin kung sino sya, ang tawag ko sakanya ay "marjoret/pag-ibig" (hehe).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nakatxt ko sya noon,palago ko nga syang kinikulit at inaasar. sobrang init nga ng ulo nun sakin pano kasi palagi ko syang tinatawag na marjoret. kahit galit na sya hindi ko parin sya tinitigilan. yun lang kasi yung naisip kong way para magpapansin sakanya.&lt;br /&gt;sa tuwing nag-oopen ako ng friendster palago kong viniview friendster nya. laging tinitignan kung may inupdate sya,lalo na pag may new pics,palagi ngang updated cellphone ko sa mga new pics nya,natatandaan ko nga noon,napagalitan ako ng daddy ko,pano kasi naubos ko yung ink ng pc namin sa baba kakapront ng mga picture nya..haha. 2 days rin akong grounded nun ah. (grabe nga pagkabaliw ko sakanya eh)kulang nalang punuin ko buong bahay namin ng picture nyapara lang sa bawat sulok ng bahay namin na pupuntahan ko ay mnakikita ko sya. (hehe..over talaga sa pagkagrabe..) bilieve it or not, my mom and dad knows her, nakkwento ko kasi yun sakanila. masyado kasi akong open sa sanila pag dating sa mga crushes or love pero may limitations naman. sa katunayan nga nyan gusto nila sya for me, kahit sa pics lang nila nakikita, imagine., nakuha nya loob ng mom ko na sobrang matapobre. ang dami ko kasing pinagbago nung minahal ko sya. hehe. (talagang may ganun?)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tinigilan ko ang pangungulit sakanya simula nung nagka-girlfriend ako. fourth year na ako nung simulan kong manligaw. isa sa mga maging girlfriend ko ay si rona. hindi ako naging perfenct borfriend sakanya. pero minahal ko naman sya ng sobra. naging mag-on lang kami sa txt. we've never met each other in person. pro kahit hindi pa kami nagmemeet yung love and care na pinaramdam nya sakin ay enough na para mahalin ko sya. kaya lang maagang nag "the end" ung relation namin. nasaktan ako nng nagbreak kami (syempre lshat naman siguro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one time nag-open ako ng friendster. hindi ko naman balak iview ung friendster ni marjoret, bigla nalang siya nahagop ng paningin ko sa friend lost ko. (matignan nga kung may bago) hehe.. nung viniew ko na yung friendster nya. bat ganun? bigla akong kinabahan. ano bang meron? di ko na pinansin kung ani man yun, ni-log out ko nalng friendster ko at nahiga sa kama ko. gabi na nun pero hindi parin ako inaantok. inopen ko ang wi ko, maglalari sana ako kaya lng pagod na mata ko. kaya nakinig nalang ako ng song sa wi ko. alam mo ba nung nag-play na yung song na "ordinary song" ni marc velasco, dun ko nalang naisip na at naramdaman na mahal ko pa pala so marjoret. pero hindi ko na sya nun kinukulit. just loving her in silence nalang. kaso wala naman akong mapapala kung kukulitin ko pa sya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang tagal narin simula nung last na pagttxt namin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one day nasa computer shop ako nakatambay. hinihintay ko na matapos yung pagchachat ng friend ko at ng girlfriend nya (na mag-ex na ngayun. hahaha). bigla nalang sabi ng friend ko malungkot daw pag-ibig ko;( nag-open ako nun ng ym para alamin kung bakit sad yung pag-ibig ko.... "TJ TO THE RESCUE" yan ung unang tinype ko nung nag-pm ako sa friend ng pag-ibig ko. ewan ko ba. napangiti ko ata pag-ibig ko. humingi pa nga sya sakin nun ng load, syempre ako naman ting ti the rescue binigyan ko naman sya. ang saya ko nga nun kaso katxt ko pag-ibig ko. sa sya nung araw na yun kaya pinapasaya ko sya. (natuwa na man ba xa?....un lang... hehe) clown nya nga ako eh. pro noon pa yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pagkatapos ng 1 day and 1 nyt ko syang katxt ay nagpalit na sya ng #. nalungkot ako,pro ok narin yun. atleast nakatxt ko sya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;simula nun hindi na ulit kami nakapag-usap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one day nabalitaan ko na nag-away daw sila ng ex ko na si rona, hindi naman siguro away, konting hi hindi pagkakaunawaan lang siguro. hindi ako kasalo sa away nila. pro bat ganun? parang ako pa yung lumabas na may kasalanan. nananahimik na nga lang ako. ewan ko kung bat ako nadamay. binabaan ko pride ko nun. nag-sorry ako kay marjoret. ewan ko ba kung bat ako nag-sorry,wala naman akong kasalanan, kahit sya alam nya yun. ako pa nga tong nakatanggap ng masasakit na salita, wala akong nagawa kundi ang mag-sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nabalitaan ko nalang nun na bati na sila ng ex ko, happy ako kasi wla ng away-away sa pagitan nila. bigla nalang nalaman ko na sa tuwing magkasama sila, ako palaging pinag-uusapan nila...(sabagay celebrity...haha..joke lang)... palagi nilang topic about me yun nga "hindi daw ako totoo, na fake lang daw ako".. sumama lang ang loob ko sakanya pero hindi ko magawang magalit. ewan ko ba. ganun talaga siguro pag mahal mo. masama ang loob ko kaso they judge me without kniwing whi i am. imagine jinudge nila ako na hindi daw ako totoo kasi hindi pa naman daw nila ako nakikita sa personal. pero bat ganun? HINDI PA NGA HILA AKO NAKIKITA SA PERSONAL,BAT NAGAWANG IJUDGE?. siguro naman kung ikaw nasa kalagayan ko ganun rin unang tanong na papasok sa isip mo. sobrang sakit kaya nun. lalo na pag pinalaki ka ng parents mo sa salitang "don't judge anyone without knowing who they are. and remember the words I AM WHO I AM".. hindi namin ugaling magjudge sa iba, mang-asar pwede pa. kaya sobrang sama talaga ng loob ko nun kasi kung ano pa ung hindi ko ginagawa sa iba, yun pa ung ginawa sakin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tinanggap ko lang ung ginawa nyang un kasi nga naman mahal ko sya. pinipilit ko na nga sarili ko nun na wag na syang mahalin eh. kaya lang hindi ko kaya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hanggang sa ngayon mahal ko parin sya. 1 year narin ata:) hehe. kahit alam kong may boyfriend sya. hindi ko sinisi kung sino man ung nagtadhana na mahalin ko sya. thankfil pa nga ako kasi hindi naman ako ganito dati. maiksi lang kasi patiece ko pero ngayun ibang-iba na ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayun. siguro ganun nga talaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(deep inside of me is you, you give life to what i do, all those years may see you through, still i'll be waiting here for you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&gt; marjoret became a big part of my life, she inspires me. and i'm willing to wait even if it took years to wait. i'm not wanting her to love me, just waiting her to tell&lt;br /&gt;    "tj, i'm sad, can you make me smile? make MY clown again?"&lt;br /&gt;atleast kahit sa salitang MY Clown lang inangkin nya ko:) hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        ...thanks p0h sa time for reading...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        ...+sana madami akong nainspire+...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                    loving her trully,&lt;br /&gt;                   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                           -=+*tj*+=-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/429313147136757014-2519596993075151050?l=tjsillyboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429313147136757014/posts/default/2519596993075151050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429313147136757014/posts/default/2519596993075151050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjsillyboy.blogspot.com/2008/04/but-not-now.html' title='but not now'/><author><name>tj anghang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06817396149293989303</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-429313147136757014.post-443698963167706753</id><published>2008-04-11T20:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T20:08:25.880-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tj&apos;s accounts'/><title type='text'>my accounts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt; FRIENDSTER ACCOUNT&lt;br /&gt;1st: FULL (private)&lt;br /&gt;2nd:t_jhames@hotmail.com (ADD)&lt;br /&gt;3rd:andrews@hotmail.com (ADD)&lt;br /&gt;4th:tvillawood@yahoo.com (ADD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAHOO MESSENGER&lt;br /&gt;tvillawood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MSN&lt;br /&gt;1st: PRIVATE (4 family only)&lt;br /&gt;2nd: t_jhames@hotmail.com&lt;br /&gt;3rd: tjsillyboy@hotmail.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;MYSPACE ACCOUNT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tjsillyboy@hotmail.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;MULTIPLY ACCOUNT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.bluearph.multiply.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/429313147136757014-443698963167706753?l=tjsillyboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429313147136757014/posts/default/443698963167706753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429313147136757014/posts/default/443698963167706753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjsillyboy.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-accounts.html' title='my accounts'/><author><name>tj anghang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06817396149293989303</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-429313147136757014.post-6552170424524648295</id><published>2008-04-11T19:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:53:45.221-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about his girl'/><title type='text'>about his girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vSCqQr09ZYU/SAAmJ2rLeFI/AAAAAAAAAAU/lZZK3rbvb78/s1600-h/1_278608594l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vSCqQr09ZYU/SAAmJ2rLeFI/AAAAAAAAAAU/lZZK3rbvb78/s320/1_278608594l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188188721468110930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..wataShino namaewa eLainE desu..&lt;br /&gt;juuroKu sai Desu..&lt;br /&gt;waTashiwa FiripiN shusshin desu.&lt;br /&gt;DokushiN.. ^^&lt;br /&gt;kyoodai ga nin~iru. dansei kare.(otooto)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eLaiNe LuVz:&lt;br /&gt;kaReshi!! haha!! (x0 amBix0us..)&lt;br /&gt;shashin.. ahEkz.. :p&lt;br /&gt;kEtai denWa.&lt;br /&gt;keSyoohin!! haha!!&lt;br /&gt;biiRu?? sake?? haha!!(Oishii!!) :p&lt;br /&gt;aM juSt kidDinG.. ^^&lt;br /&gt;sakewa nomemasen.. (really??)haha!!&lt;br /&gt;kuRo, piNku ga hoshii.. ^^&lt;br /&gt;TIMOTHY JAMES^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watashi:&lt;br /&gt;utsukuShii.. haha!!&lt;br /&gt;yasashii ^^&lt;br /&gt;kimaega yoi, T_T&lt;br /&gt;keChi? haha!!&lt;br /&gt;shirigaru?? hahahaha!!!&lt;br /&gt;d0n'T thiNk xo0o0o0.. :p&lt;br /&gt;zennin.. ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/429313147136757014-6552170424524648295?l=tjsillyboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429313147136757014/posts/default/6552170424524648295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429313147136757014/posts/default/6552170424524648295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjsillyboy.blogspot.com/2008/04/about-his-girl.html' title='about his girl'/><author><name>tj anghang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06817396149293989303</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vSCqQr09ZYU/SAAmJ2rLeFI/AAAAAAAAAAU/lZZK3rbvb78/s72-c/1_278608594l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-429313147136757014.post-2491000121550280865</id><published>2008-04-11T19:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:53:45.390-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about the boy'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vSCqQr09ZYU/SAAhZWrLeEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/HOLhLjSFqZM/s1600-h/1_192602580l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vSCqQr09ZYU/SAAhZWrLeEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/HOLhLjSFqZM/s320/1_192602580l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188183490197944386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:green;"&gt;..+wú zhēn shí xìng&lt;br /&gt;shì "rEiGhv ANdrEwS tiMothy kEnEth LiU MicOLEs&lt;br /&gt;wEi hOe jAmEs viLlaWoOd"(yě yǐn)&lt;br /&gt;aKa. TimOtHy jAmEs viLlawOod. zhǐ  nǐ "tJ,jhAvOu,kEnT, oR wEi hOe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..+shí liù suì. wú mom shì yī bàn canadian yī bàn&lt;br /&gt;tAiwAnEsE yǔ wú dAd shì yī bàn hAlf tAiwAnEsE anD a hAlf fiL&lt;br /&gt;(whAt i Am nOw? hEhE. i dOn'T knOw) i Am A tAiwAnEsE&lt;br /&gt;nAtiOnaL bUt i'M nOw in pHiLiPpinEs yīn wèi mY dAd's wOrk r hErE.&lt;br /&gt;i lOvE tXtinG, chī pRinGLEs, driNk cOkE, pLayiNg onLinE gAmEs,  &lt;br /&gt;yóu xì mY pSp,skAtE bOardiNg,&lt;br /&gt;i uSuaLly dRinK&lt;br /&gt;aLcOhOLic dRinK w/ mY brO anD mY dAd^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;[面包~Like]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;``smoke&lt;br /&gt;``play anyting XD&lt;br /&gt;``pak tou with my 5daling^^&lt;br /&gt;``nong ppl kaka^^&lt;br /&gt;``gai gai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;``give dad money&lt;br /&gt;``SMS&lt;br /&gt;``MSN&lt;br /&gt;``chat&lt;br /&gt;``play&lt;br /&gt;``take pic&lt;br /&gt;``w/ friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[少爷仔~haTe ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;``FAKER&lt;br /&gt;``WORKKKKKK!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;``HP NO MONEYYYYY!!&lt;br /&gt;``CANT GAIGAIIIII!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;``don't have money&lt;br /&gt;``dad confic8 cp&lt;br /&gt;``sleep&lt;br /&gt;``disturbing me&lt;br /&gt;``dad give punishment (WTF)&lt;br /&gt;``school&lt;br /&gt;and more more^ wakakaka^^&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;::::::tj silly boy::::::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;timothy james villawood&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tj &lt;/span&gt;is a highschool graduate student, half taiwanese and half filipino, he is the youngest son of  working as a business man, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;xeighvier shiao isaac james villawood &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; working as a business man &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fzun chiu zhou&lt;/span&gt; working as a career woman and a business woman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/429313147136757014-2491000121550280865?l=tjsillyboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429313147136757014/posts/default/2491000121550280865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429313147136757014/posts/default/2491000121550280865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjsillyboy.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>tj anghang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06817396149293989303</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vSCqQr09ZYU/SAAhZWrLeEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/HOLhLjSFqZM/s72-c/1_192602580l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-429313147136757014.post-5577728169672664294</id><published>2008-04-11T04:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T04:43:37.157-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jiro'/><title type='text'>jiro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;jiuvanniey jiro lawrencze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img247.imageshack.us/img247/4638/1920100106ltp8.jpg" border="0" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;~Jiuvanniey Jiro Lawrencze or we know him as jiro or bunso, a sweet, kind, loving, thoughtful, funny guy/friend/son, jiro born october 10, 1992, he grown up with a lovely laugh and a lovely smile, as jiro grow up, me as his friend watch him we know him as a cute &lt;s&gt;&lt;s&gt;pasaway&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/s&gt; guy, he always do naughty things inside the school, even not in school. We all call him as his dad's &lt;s&gt;&lt;s&gt;headache&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/s&gt; but at the back of that funny jiro there's a part of him is &lt;s&gt;&lt;s&gt;SAD&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~April 11, 2008, when his brother &lt;s&gt;&lt;s&gt;BLUE&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/s&gt; go in his room, he saw a guy name jiro, lying in the floor bloody, &lt;s&gt;&lt;s&gt;NO LIFE&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;. We all don't know what happen why he killed his life, we all sad when we saw the picture of him taken by his bro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Sad but we need to accept what happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~jiro as your new journey begins we all hope that you always happy and don't forget those memories that we all shared together even if its good or bad, just remember that you always got a friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOTE:&lt;br /&gt;To all those friends of jiro, x's, specially to his love one (whoever you are) he lies in the church near at their house. Jiro's body will be burned after a week.&lt;br /&gt;::Just PM me if you have any questions:: ::tvillawood@yahoo.com::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/429313147136757014-5577728169672664294?l=tjsillyboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429313147136757014/posts/default/5577728169672664294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429313147136757014/posts/default/5577728169672664294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjsillyboy.blogspot.com/2008/04/jiro.html' title='jiro'/><author><name>tj anghang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06817396149293989303</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-429313147136757014.post-2226592892380039771</id><published>2008-04-10T23:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T23:50:27.498-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what the fu*king FAKER</title><content type='html'>``the one who is trying to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://profiles.friendster.com/61485834" target="_blank"&gt;FAKE&lt;/a&gt; me&lt;br /&gt;``the one says that he is born in taipei and he is in cebu now, guys beware i never been in cebu,i don't also even know that place and i'm in canada as of now so how come i'm in cebu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for you Mr.Jed Ocampo please stop lying and stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://profiles.friendster.com/61485834" target="_blank"&gt;FAKING&lt;/a&gt; me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/429313147136757014-2226592892380039771?l=tjsillyboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429313147136757014/posts/default/2226592892380039771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429313147136757014/posts/default/2226592892380039771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjsillyboy.blogspot.com/2008/04/what-fuking-faker.html' title='what the fu*king FAKER'/><author><name>tj anghang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06817396149293989303</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></entry></feed>
