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    <description>love me or hate me...</description>
    <lastBuildDate>Mon, 10 Dec 2007 18:30:01 PST</lastBuildDate>
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    <copyright>Copyright 2007.</copyright>
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      <title>INSENSITIVE</title>
      <link>http://annemarie17.blogdrive.com/archive/31.html</link>
      <pubDate>Mon, 10 Dec 2007 09:29:02 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>How do you cool your lips, after a summer's kiss?

How do you rid the sweat, after the body bliss?

How do you turn your eyes, from the romantic glare?

How do you block the sound of a voice, you'd know anywhere?



Oh I really should have known, 

By the time you drove me home,

By the vagueness in your eyes,

Your casual good-byes,

By the chill in your embrace,

The expression on your face, that told me,

Maybe you might have, some advise to give, on how to be, insensitive.



How do you numb your skin, after the warmest touch?

How do you slow your blood, after the body... (more)</description>
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      <title>TATAY...</title>
      <link>http://annemarie17.blogdrive.com/archive/30.html</link>
      <pubDate>Mon, 10 Dec 2007 04:09:55 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>
Hi guys…it’s been a while…
 A lot of things happened during this weekend.  And I do not know where to start…

Last Wednesday, December 5, 2007, after office hours, I went to my in-laws’ place.  Tatay was not looking very much ok…My sister-in-law Bheng told me that Tatay was not eating anymore and was not responding to them anymore.  Nanay asked me to allow my husband to stay at their place.  So my husband made hatid to me sa Santol and went back at around 11pm.
When he came back at around 6am, he told me Tatay passed away at 1:15.  Immediately, we prepared to go to my in-laws and called... (more)</description>
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      <title>From ADEL...a comment about the Manila Pen Whatever-You-Call-It</title>
      <link>http://annemarie17.blogdrive.com/archive/29.html</link>
      <pubDate>Tue, 04 Dec 2007 04:49:31 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Sa dalawang panig na narinig ko, parehas silang may dahilan, nasa
katwiran, may laman, at kung ano pa,,

Pero.. iisa lng masasabi ko.. pangsariling kagustuhan ang gusto nila
ipahayag.  Hindi para sa ikabubuti ng bayan.

Mas lalong makakasama at gugulo.. ok na sana ang aksyon. nasimulan na..
pero.. sana sa mabuting paraan. sa mabuting gawain. (pero ano??) aba
malay ko!

Ang presidente. hindi basta basta aalis sa upuan. dahil malaking
kahihiyan sa kanya iyon. kahit na alam n niyang mali ang ginagawa,
puro issue!! issue!! balita!! balita!! zte!! basura!! lahat ng maiisip
mong dumi sa lipunan..... (more)</description>
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      <title>NAISIP KO LANG BIGLA...</title>
      <link>http://annemarie17.blogdrive.com/archive/28.html</link>
      <pubDate>Tue, 04 Dec 2007 04:44:33 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Last Saturday, I went to my Mom’s house in Sampaloc to get a few of the things that I left.  I was able to get my study table (a gift from my Granddad when I was about 5 years old), the computer monitor, the table and my big box of docs…
 
When I was checking out the docs later that afternoon, my hands fell upon dozens of Autograph (Note) books.  Tuloy, I went back to the memories all over again…
 
On one autograph book, there were the names of Jennifer, Cristina, Karenn, Dyan, Pamela, and Mae Anne…they were my classmates in elementary…good friends…the ones I usually talk to during recess... (more)</description>
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      <title>FOR YOU AGAIN...</title>
      <link>http://annemarie17.blogdrive.com/archive/27.html</link>
      <pubDate>Tue, 04 Dec 2007 02:58:01 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Avoiding me will never help us solve anything…
 
Anyways, I’m sorry…
 
Let’s be friends again…
 
- ANNE -</description>
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      <title>FOR YOU...</title>
      <link>http://annemarie17.blogdrive.com/archive/26.html</link>
      <pubDate>Mon, 03 Dec 2007 09:39:58 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>I do not love you as if you were salt-rose, or topaz,
or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots off.
I love you as certain dark things are to be loved,
in secret, between the shadow and the soul.

I love you as the plant that never blooms
but carries in itself the light of hidden flowers;
thanks to your love a certain solid fragrance,
risen from the earth, lives darkly in my body.

I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where.
I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride;
so I love you because I know no other way

than this: where I does not exist, nor you,
so close... (more)</description>
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      <title>FELT BAD ABOUT SOMETHING...</title>
      <link>http://annemarie17.blogdrive.com/archive/25.html</link>
      <pubDate>Thu, 22 Nov 2007 04:51:46 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>I was chatting a while ago...kaso, may tumabla sa akin...
Sure, I was asking so many questions...
Sure, maybe the person's really not that comfortable talking about something...
Sure, I guess it really is none of my business...
Kaya lang, it hurts me that somebody would do that to me.  I mean, I just wanted to know more about them...I just wanted to know them by heart...to somewhat feel a little closer to THEM and not just to one person, though we haven't had that chance to really bond.  Really, I was just trying to be nice and all...guess this one person does not think so.
Now I don't... (more)</description>
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      <title>PRAYER OF A GIRLFRIEND</title>
      <link>http://annemarie17.blogdrive.com/archive/24.html</link>
      <pubDate>Thu, 22 Nov 2007 03:25:56 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Heavenly Father, full of grace...
Bless my boyfriend's handsome face...
Bless his hair that cutely curls...
Keep him away from other girls...
Bless his arms that are so strong...
May they stay where they belong...
Bless his eyes that tend to roam...
Keep them from seeing what is not to be shown...
Bless this guy I always miss...
Bless his lips I love to kiss...
Bless this guy I love to clench...
Bless his tongue I love to French...c&quot;,)
Bless his arms that hold me tight...
Bless his body that feels so right...
If ever he would read this prayer of mine...
Bless the thoughts that... (more)</description>
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      <title>MY BEST FRIEND...</title>
      <link>http://annemarie17.blogdrive.com/archive/23.html</link>
      <pubDate>Mon, 19 Nov 2007 09:00:39 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>This morning, I was visited by a very dear and good friend...
I was so happy to see him!  Sobra!  Kung pwede nga lang to stay with him until the end of the day I would...kaso I am at the office slaving away with tons of docs to file and make...
We've been the best of friends since the last grading period of 2nd year high school...He's the last person I could think of to be a friend...(oh well, maybe next to Pornstar!)...He's not naman suplado or I was not hooked to anyone naman that time...Siguro I was just too serious with studies (yeah right!) then kaya I never took time to really mingle... (more)</description>
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      <title>This is my list of...</title>
      <link>http://annemarie17.blogdrive.com/archive/22.html</link>
      <pubDate>Fri, 16 Nov 2007 09:42:49 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>The Ten Truths About Me...
 
1.                  I try to be the best Mom in the world…although mahirap panindigan, pinipilit kong gawin.
 
2.                  I openly admit hurting the three people who loved me most in the world:  my MOM, my DAD, and Benjamin…and for this I am so sorry.
 
3.                  I hate veggies…kaya siguro ganito ako ka-“healthy”.
 
4.                  My ultimate dream is to be a forensic scientist…bata pa lang ako yun na ang pangarap ko at mahilig ako sa mga movies at CSI like na palabas…pero the irony of it all…takot ako sa patay…
 
5.              ... (more)</description>
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