<?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-9568626</id><updated>2012-02-08T20:59:22.141-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: CAPTAIN JOHN :: -- "Music, Thoughts &amp; Poetry"</title><subtitle type='html'>"Love is patient and kind; love is not jealous or boastful; it is not arrogant or rude. Love does not insist on its own way; it is not irritable or resentful; it does not rejoice at wrong, but rejoices in the right. Love bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things. Love never ends; as for prophecies, they will pass away; as for tongues, they will cease; as for knowledge, it will pass away."</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9568626/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainjohn.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>JOHN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11566646010441271513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/42/95/20885924/15323958510394l.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>28</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9568626.post-8071915319593336506</id><published>2007-07-25T22:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T21:46:06.025-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I LOVE YOU</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I LOVE YOU LABZ CHED....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(es usted que amo tan mucho. que es usted a que el goin de i al amor hasta el día yo muere. te quiero..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Narito ka para aking mahalin ng habangbuhay&lt;br /&gt;Walang wagas na pag-ibig ang sayo’y aking alay&lt;br /&gt;Nang ika’y dumating buhay ko’y nagkaroon ng kulay&lt;br /&gt;Ikaw ang nagbigay buhay sa pusong puno ng lumbay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walang paglagyan kaligayahang naramdaman&lt;br /&gt;Di inaasahang pag-ibig mo’y aking makakamtan&lt;br /&gt;Ang akala ko’y ika’y hanggang panaginip na lamang&lt;br /&gt;Isa lamang sa mga pangarap na walang katuparan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damdami’y mas umaalab sa bawat araw na magdaan&lt;br /&gt;Sa bawat saglit ikaw ang laman ng aking isipan&lt;br /&gt;Hindi nais pang magwakas ligayang nararanasan&lt;br /&gt;Sumusumpang iibigin kita magpakailanman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At kung ikaw ma’y mapagod sa ating pagmamahalan&lt;br /&gt;Sa iyo ay hindi magagalit kahit na masaktan&lt;br /&gt;Ika’y aking hindi lilimutin magpakailanman&lt;br /&gt;Tanging babaing mamahalin hanggang kamatayan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;==JMS==&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;div&gt;.. and it all says here.... (10.15.07)&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/9568626-8071915319593336506?l=captainjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/8071915319593336506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9568626&amp;postID=8071915319593336506&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9568626/posts/default/8071915319593336506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9568626/posts/default/8071915319593336506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainjohn.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-love-you.html' title='I LOVE YOU'/><author><name>JOHN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11566646010441271513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/42/95/20885924/15323958510394l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9568626.post-7162245205415233444</id><published>2007-05-30T21:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T16:00:02.030-08:00</updated><title type='text'>illusion turns to reality</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com.com/_-48JryVQjJI/Rl5JmtjSdPI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9o7ZXY1TYvc/s1600-h/CJ(BW).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070571159877219570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com.com/_-48JryVQjJI/Rl5JmtjSdPI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9o7ZXY1TYvc/s320/CJ(BW).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope it isn't the end... i waited you for soo long... but if you'll gonna have a change of heart and mind.. can't do anything but to accept... i know another stupid post... allow me to do this again today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cómo deseo usted también considerará lo que me siento que la derecha. no es ahora egoísta con su dolor... estoy lastimando también ... te amo tanto&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9568626-7162245205415233444?l=captainjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9568626/posts/default/7162245205415233444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9568626/posts/default/7162245205415233444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainjohn.blogspot.com/2007/05/illusion-turns-to-reality.html' title='illusion turns to reality'/><author><name>JOHN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11566646010441271513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/42/95/20885924/15323958510394l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9568626.post-1828060874207060958</id><published>2007-04-04T11:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T12:26:53.207-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i never thought that this things will happens... but nwy.. tnx for the doubts... tnx 2 all.. i'll make this final.. there's really no reason 2 stay... but im thankful that i was bumped in this world once.. coz i really learned a lot and this world maked me happy for a while.... goodbye UNREAL world...&lt;br /&gt;not gonna delete this site.. coz i know that a lot visits here for the music and not for anything... and  just wanna say that all that written here was "TRUE"...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9568626-1828060874207060958?l=captainjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/1828060874207060958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9568626&amp;postID=1828060874207060958&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9568626/posts/default/1828060874207060958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9568626/posts/default/1828060874207060958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainjohn.blogspot.com/2007/04/for-soo-long-that-ive-gone.html' title=''/><author><name>JOHN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11566646010441271513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/42/95/20885924/15323958510394l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9568626.post-116536042335336105</id><published>2006-12-10T13:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-22T12:30:39.886-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CAPTAIN Returns...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;... it's been so long since my last visit here... i sooo can't remember when was the last time... and i was surprised coz it seems that my blogspot is now gettin' kinda popular... i noticed that somebody's claiming my blog... does it mean that my blog was pretty well done for somebody to claim it? i guess so... (*yabang*) ...don't worry im not mad nor pissed at all... and can i ask? just curious what CENTAURI means? is it also CENTAUR w/c means half man and half horse? ...i just wanna let u know guys that i'm not any related to "PETRANG KABAYO" (heck!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and since it took me so long before i got the chance to post again here... i'll try not to be mean... but sorry if i still gonna remove those shit tags on my board... and yeah, i beg... pls do not post any mean stuff... and don't use the board for any petty fights... it isn't a fighting arena...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and for those who had sent me and still kept on sending me an email, if ever there was/is (friends... real or not, mates, and those who's asking stuffs)... im sorry if i couldn't/haven't holla back.. it doesn't mean that i'm refraining on ur mails... it's just im now having a hard time getting online... just like now... it takes me like forever typing this post...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... and to all my friends... i really miss u all guys especially those who really touched my heart/life... (u know guys whoever you are)... u may hardly see me online or might not anymore... but i just wanna tell u guys that i really treasures all what we had before (sounds like a heavy drama and im so damn serious)... and yeah to you my friend who gave me a rosary and a crusifix bracelet.. thank you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... and yeah i just remembered... a friend of mine who's really and will always be special to me was looking for a certain song... "I'D RATHER" by a female version... if ever u stumble again on my blog... i just wanna let you know that i already had that song and i already put it on my playlist... just for you... (** i had a lot of fun and i knew that im not fakin' **)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...again for those who's asking stuffs like music/url... i already posted it how... at the right side of this blog.. the MY HTML TUTORIAL... but aight, for the majority's satisfaction.. here's how: "try 2 download ur target song or copy it frm a CD then save it on ur computer... then make an account in yahoo geocities or any web hosting sites to host your music files... then upload ur music files on the said web hosting site.. you can now use ur uploaded music files on ur web pages like friendster, myspace etc... and yeah.. it's better to upload your own instead of using mine coz geocities and other web hosting site has a bandwidth limitation... and if u exceed on the given bandwidth, u have to w8 again for the bandwith 2 refresh and it may takes one day before u can access again the file... that's the reason why sometimes some music on my playlist didn't play" (easy aight?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... so i guess that's all... thanks for reading! (ADIOS)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9568626-116536042335336105?l=captainjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/116536042335336105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9568626&amp;postID=116536042335336105&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9568626/posts/default/116536042335336105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9568626/posts/default/116536042335336105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainjohn.blogspot.com/2006/12/captain-returns.html' title='CAPTAIN Returns...'/><author><name>JOHN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11566646010441271513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/42/95/20885924/15323958510394l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9568626.post-115757481777784623</id><published>2006-09-14T13:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T10:42:17.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tula ng Isang Kwento ng Pag-ibig</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;maybe my passion in music especially slow music (sad songs) is one of the reason why i am inspired  to write a poem... (sigh) yeah i'm a frustrated composer (i wish i can put melodies on one of my composition someday)... most of my written composition composed of a sad topics... and yeah just like other poetries and songs do, there was a story behind of all those poetries...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;writing a poem is one of my outlet to release  emotional stress... sad poems and stories of emotional pain bring each of us a strange kind of pleasure aight?! c'mon admit it, you are one of me... i am not ashamed neither proud to let people know that i am one of the EMO typed of guy, i mean it's just ok... im just being myself... a burden born by one can often grow too heavy to bear and sharing our pain is the only way we can live with the pain...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is my second tagalog composition and i found my title a little corny (i can't think of a good one)... actually i wrote it first but it took me so long before i've got the chance to finish it... maybe because it is really hard to wrote a tagalog one (yeah it is)... pardon to all the readers if there are some mistakes in this poem, i mean the words i used in this poem... i dunno if i got the right choiced of words... it always sounds "sablay" to me... (parang it doesn't sounds good) i already gave my best shot in this one...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mayroon akong sa iyo'y sasabihin&lt;br /&gt;Sana'y 'wag magbago ang iyong pagtingin.&lt;br /&gt;Ang aking sasambitin sana ay dinggin&lt;br /&gt;'Wag magagalit sa aking bibigkasin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Di mo ba batid aking nararamdaman?&lt;br /&gt;Araw at gabi laman ka ng isipan.&lt;br /&gt;'Di maipaliwanag aking kasiyahan&lt;br /&gt;Sa t'wing naririnig ang iyong pangalan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Di ko na kayang itago't pigilan pa&lt;br /&gt;Sa iyo ngayon ay aaminin ko na&lt;br /&gt;Aaminin ko nang minamahal kita&lt;br /&gt;Sasabihin ko nang sayo'y may pagsinta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ngunit anong sakit aking naramdaman&lt;br /&gt;Pagpatak ng luha'y 'di ko napigilan&lt;br /&gt;Ng 'yong sabihing damdami'y kalimutan&lt;br /&gt;Ako sayo'y isa lamang kaibigan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halos na gumuho ang aking daigdig&lt;br /&gt;Sa sinapit ng aking abang pag-ibig&lt;br /&gt;Aking pagtutol 'di na naisang-tinig&lt;br /&gt;Aking batid may iba kang iniibig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang panahon ay mabilis na nagdaan&lt;br /&gt;Paglimot ay pilit na pinag-aralan&lt;br /&gt;Pilit na binura ang nararamdaman&lt;br /&gt;Pinilit maging mabuting kaibigan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ngunit kay hirap na puso'y kalabanin&lt;br /&gt;Tunay na damdamin di kayang dayain&lt;br /&gt;Kahit ano pa ang gawing panalangin&lt;br /&gt;Ikaw pa rin ang sigaw nitong damdamin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sana ikaw ay sa akin ay 'wag magalit&lt;br /&gt;Kung ako sa iyo ay masyadong makulit&lt;br /&gt;Ang ibigin ka ay 'wag sanang ipagkait&lt;br /&gt;'Wag mangamba 'di maghahanap ng kapalit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ko man maabot ang iyong langit&lt;br /&gt;Tadhana man sa aki'y naging malupit&lt;br /&gt;Masaktan man ako ng paulit-ulit&lt;br /&gt;Kailan man sayo'y hindi magagalit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kung ako ma'y gapiin nitong karamdaman&lt;br /&gt;At tuluyang ihatid sa aking himlayan&lt;br /&gt;Sa kabilang buhay ikaw ay babantayan&lt;br /&gt;Ipapanalangin iyong kaligayahan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===JMS===&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.... i am hoping na walang magagalit sa ginawa ko na poem... 'coz i have no any intentions to hurt anyone... please... spare me this one...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9568626-115757481777784623?l=captainjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/115757481777784623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9568626&amp;postID=115757481777784623&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9568626/posts/default/115757481777784623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9568626/posts/default/115757481777784623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainjohn.blogspot.com/2006/09/tula-ng-isang-kwento-ng-pag-ibig.html' title='Tula ng Isang Kwento ng Pag-ibig'/><author><name>JOHN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11566646010441271513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/42/95/20885924/15323958510394l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9568626.post-115697836632372256</id><published>2006-08-30T15:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T14:34:58.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Messenger</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;(sigh) another day again... another boring, sad and soso quiet day for me... and tomorrow... wut's next? uhhmm yeah.. i have my therapy tomorrow... f*ck! that therapy makes me weak... im tired of those laser beams touching my skin... (do i sounds a little dramatic huh? awe! wut's new?!)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have nothing to do that's why i am here posting again after a long time... not a poem this time... i just wanna share this web based messenger allowing users to access MSN, AOL and Yahoo's Messenger without having to install any program... this is for my fellas who are using computer at the school and library where messengers are prohibited.... just visit &lt;a href="http://www.captainjohn-messenger.blogspot.com"&gt;www.captainjohn-messenger.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; ...hope that this site somehow help...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for those whose asking on how to embed music on their site especially friendster.. pls visit the "MY HTML TUTORIAL" found at the right side of this site...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADIOS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9568626-115697836632372256?l=captainjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/115697836632372256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9568626&amp;postID=115697836632372256&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9568626/posts/default/115697836632372256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9568626/posts/default/115697836632372256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainjohn.blogspot.com/2006/08/messenger.html' title='Messenger'/><author><name>JOHN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11566646010441271513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/42/95/20885924/15323958510394l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9568626.post-114408915910786485</id><published>2006-04-03T11:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T11:38:03.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I try to smile to hide the tears&lt;br /&gt;I have to laugh to cover the fears&lt;br /&gt;To show the world that I am strong&lt;br /&gt;Make them believe that there's nothing wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in the corner of my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I can't see nothing but darkness&lt;br /&gt;From the depth of my heart&lt;br /&gt;I can't feel nothing but emptiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm goin' crazy, I'm losing my sanity&lt;br /&gt;Why don't heaven give me a little mercy&lt;br /&gt;What I only want is to be happy&lt;br /&gt;Live with full of love, live without worries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My soul was weary living in pain&lt;br /&gt;I'm already sick, waiting in vain&lt;br /&gt;The little hope I'm holding now is fading&lt;br /&gt;Tired of the battle I am fighting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---JMS---&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9568626-114408915910786485?l=captainjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/114408915910786485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9568626&amp;postID=114408915910786485&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9568626/posts/default/114408915910786485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9568626/posts/default/114408915910786485'/><link 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tell myself I have no reason&lt;br /&gt;with your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm a man of many wishes&lt;br /&gt;I hope my premonition misses&lt;br /&gt;But what I really feel my eyes won't let me hide&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause they always start to cry&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause this time could mean goodbye... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9568626-113907306822326288?l=captainjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/113907306822326288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9568626&amp;postID=113907306822326288&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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It's been a long time since the last time I saw him crying. And now in front of me, I clearly see his tears kept falling in his eyes… streaming down his cheeks. In silence, I heard him uttered his pains, kept on asking why he got the worst luck in the world. He pauses for a while then finally wipes his tears and shrugs his head and slowly walks away… God… why I also felt all of his pain and burden… tears also fell in my eyes… till I finally realize that I am standing in front of the mirror… staring at my own reflection…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here in the dark, tears kept falling from my eye&lt;br /&gt;How I wish, all that I heard was just a lie&lt;br /&gt;And coz of the pain, here I am almost die&lt;br /&gt;I have made up my mind, I have to say goodbye. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;all questions were answered... you'll never see me... coz your eyes are only for him... you'll never smile for me... coz your smile doesn't belong to me... you could never love me... coz your love only belongs to him... so now I know... we could never ever be...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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(Reflection)'/><author><name>JOHN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11566646010441271513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/42/95/20885924/15323958510394l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9568626.post-113345405690273637</id><published>2005-12-01T08:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-04T08:12:40.543-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The vision is not clear&lt;br /&gt;Voices cannot be hear&lt;br /&gt;Can’t help for the growing fear&lt;br /&gt;It seems that the end is near.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter how hard I tried&lt;br /&gt;Tears cannot be hide&lt;br /&gt;For so long that I cried&lt;br /&gt;Sadness cannot be denied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life is out of tune&lt;br /&gt;I’m having a less fortune&lt;br /&gt;All I have to do is to wait&lt;br /&gt;What’s written on my fate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who love me true&lt;br /&gt;I wanna say thank you.&lt;br /&gt;For those who makes me feel blue&lt;br /&gt;You know that I love you true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some good things never last&lt;br /&gt;The time is running so fast.&lt;br /&gt;There’s one thing that I want you to remember&lt;br /&gt;That all of you live in my heart forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--JMS-- &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9568626-113345405690273637?l=captainjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/113345405690273637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9568626&amp;postID=113345405690273637&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9568626/posts/default/113345405690273637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9568626/posts/default/113345405690273637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainjohn.blogspot.com/2005/12/goodbye.html' title='Goodbye...'/><author><name>JOHN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11566646010441271513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/42/95/20885924/15323958510394l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9568626.post-113278428250271112</id><published>2005-11-23T13:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-29T09:33:51.596-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a thought....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;me siento que perdido... me siento abajo de... alli soy muchos de la pregunta dentro de mi mente... que repentinamente entristecia... entonces este poema vine repentinamente en mi mente... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A lot of pain, a lot of hurt&lt;br /&gt;Things that can break you apart.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it can make you cry&lt;br /&gt;And can't help you from asking why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a world that's so unsure&lt;br /&gt;Nobody is secure&lt;br /&gt;In a life that's so cruel&lt;br /&gt;Tell me how can you stay cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can you embrace without fears?&lt;br /&gt;When can you sleep without tears?&lt;br /&gt;Some questions playing on your mind&lt;br /&gt;Where answers are really hard to find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in a world of real fantasy&lt;br /&gt;Confusion has no place to see.&lt;br /&gt;A wondrous world where I like to be&lt;br /&gt;A place where heart and mind are free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna close my eyes and feel the eternity&lt;br /&gt;I want dreams to be my reality.&lt;br /&gt;I don't care if they'll call me a dreamer&lt;br /&gt;Coz' I know that there, I can hold you forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---JMS--&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9568626-113278428250271112?l=captainjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/113278428250271112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9568626&amp;postID=113278428250271112&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9568626/posts/default/113278428250271112'/><link 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na... lol! hahaha! or if u want trade tayo... igagawa ko kau ng music code for ur website... man! i'm totally desperate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How can I forget&lt;br /&gt;The longings of my heart&lt;br /&gt;It's you I think of night and day&lt;br /&gt;I know I couldn't touch you&lt;br /&gt;I know I couldn't hold you&lt;br /&gt;Though I wish I really could just care for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the reason the seasons of my life&lt;br /&gt;You're everything I wish and live for&lt;br /&gt;Give me an answer show me the way&lt;br /&gt;You're breakin' me leaving me in pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the burning flame&lt;br /&gt;In my heart and in my mind&lt;br /&gt;In the silence of the night I can hear you&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts are all about you&lt;br /&gt;Alive and true to me&lt;br /&gt;But now I really have you only in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the reason the seasons of my life&lt;br /&gt;You're everything I wish and live for&lt;br /&gt;Give me an answer show me the way&lt;br /&gt;You're breakin' me leaving me in pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovin' you changes everything&lt;br /&gt;It's given me strength and it's all because of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the burning flame&lt;br /&gt;In my heart and in my mind&lt;br /&gt;In the silence of the night I can hear you&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts are all about you&lt;br /&gt;Alive and true to me&lt;br /&gt;But now I really have you only in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the reason the seasons of my life&lt;br /&gt;You're everything I wish and live for&lt;br /&gt;Give me an answer show me the way&lt;br /&gt;You're breakin' me leaving me in pain..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9568626-113226886779259286?l=captainjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/42/95/20885924/15323958510394l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9568626.post-113052774519600040</id><published>2005-10-28T12:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T12:50:17.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TRULY, MADLY, CRAZILY IN LOVE W/ YOU</title><content type='html'>poem.. poem... another poem... another trying hard one... ahahaha.. lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll never forget the day we met&lt;br /&gt;I knew I'm in love, my heart was set.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what so special about you&lt;br /&gt;That made me fall in love with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must admit, that I simply give in&lt;br /&gt;You've got me goin' crazy, I just cannot win&lt;br /&gt;I just can't lose your face out of my mind&lt;br /&gt;Your sweet and cute smile, you're one of a kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then my heart can't help from aching and breakin'&lt;br /&gt;When you said that your heart, someone is holdin'&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly my eyes are starting to get wet&lt;br /&gt;The things that you said, it is hard to accept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept my self on asking why&lt;br /&gt;Why my love I have for you cannot be die.&lt;br /&gt;I knew this heart of mine, not telling me a lie&lt;br /&gt;I'm truly in love with you, that's what I can't deny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what can I do, if this is what I feel for you&lt;br /&gt;Can you blame me, if I'm madly in love with you&lt;br /&gt;I will be here waiting, you know my love is true&lt;br /&gt;Longing for you to say, the words "I LOVE YOU TOO!" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===JMS===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click the link below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://captainjohn01.bravehost.com/TMC.htm"&gt;TRULY, MADLY, CRAZILY IN LOVE W/ U&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9568626-113052774519600040?l=captainjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.tristancafe.com/forum/19218' title='TRULY, MADLY, CRAZILY IN LOVE W/ YOU'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/113052774519600040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9568626&amp;postID=113052774519600040&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9568626/posts/default/113052774519600040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9568626/posts/default/113052774519600040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainjohn.blogspot.com/2005/10/truly-madly-crazily-in-love-w-you.html' title='TRULY, MADLY, CRAZILY IN LOVE W/ YOU'/><author><name>JOHN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11566646010441271513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/42/95/20885924/15323958510394l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9568626.post-112976049864443218</id><published>2005-10-19T15:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-19T15:30:20.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Around the corner I have a friend,&lt;br /&gt;In this great city that has no end,&lt;br /&gt;Yet the days go by and weeks rush on,&lt;br /&gt;And before I know it, a year is gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I never see my old friends face,&lt;br /&gt;For life is a swift and terrible race,&lt;br /&gt;He knows I like him just as well,&lt;br /&gt;As in the days when I rang his bell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he rang mine but we were younger then,&lt;br /&gt;And now we are busy, tired men.&lt;br /&gt;Tired of playing a foolish game,&lt;br /&gt;Tired of trying to make a name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tomorrow" I say! "I will call on Jim&lt;br /&gt;Just to show that I'm thinking of him."&lt;br /&gt;But tomorrow comes and tomorrow goes,&lt;br /&gt;And distance between us grows and grows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around the corner, yet miles away,&lt;br /&gt;"Here's a telegram sir," "Jim died today."&lt;br /&gt;And that's what we get and deserve in the end.&lt;br /&gt;Around the corner, a vanished friend.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember to always say what you mean. If you love someone, tell them. Don't be afraid to express yourself. Reach out and tell someone what they mean to you. Because when you decide that it is the right time it might be too late. Seize the day. Never have regrets. And most importantly, stay close to your friends and family, for they have helped make you the person that you are today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9568626-112976049864443218?l=captainjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/112976049864443218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9568626&amp;postID=112976049864443218&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9568626/posts/default/112976049864443218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9568626/posts/default/112976049864443218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainjohn.blogspot.com/2005/10/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>JOHN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11566646010441271513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/42/95/20885924/15323958510394l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9568626.post-112905372180183744</id><published>2005-10-11T10:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T11:16:21.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Ever Tagalog Poem</title><content type='html'>i wrote this poem a week ago, a week before my treatment ... i just wrote what i feel that time... this is the first tagalog poem that i did... for me it's sounds like sablay, ang pangit ng rhyming sa end...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sa Isang madilim na sulok aking tinatanaw&lt;br /&gt;Ang tahimik at dahan-dahang paglubog ng araw&lt;br /&gt;Na sa aking unti-unting nanlalabong paningin&lt;br /&gt;Isang mapanglaw at nakalulungkot na tanawin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At sa unti-unting pagpula ng kalangitan&lt;br /&gt;Sa aking isip hatid ay maraming katanungan&lt;br /&gt;Mga katanungan na naghahanap ng kasagutan&lt;br /&gt;Maiiwan na lang ba na isang palaisipan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At kasabay nga nito ay aking binabalikan&lt;br /&gt;Ang mga nakalipas at ang mga araw na nagdaan&lt;br /&gt;Mga araw na minsan ay nagdala ng kasiyahan&lt;br /&gt;Ngunit sa kadalasan ang dulot ay kalungkutan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At ang kalangitan nga ay tuluyan ng nagdilim&lt;br /&gt;Ang aking mga pangamba'y 'di mapigilang lumalim&lt;br /&gt;Sana ay dinggin aking taimtim na panalangin&lt;br /&gt;Muling pagsikat ng araw akin sanang abutin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===J.M.S.=== &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click the link below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://captainjohn01.bravehost.com/my_first_ever_tagalog_poem.htm"&gt;MY FIRST EVER TAGALOG POEM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9568626-112905372180183744?l=captainjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.tristancafe.com/forum/17764' title='My First Ever Tagalog Poem'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/112905372180183744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9568626&amp;postID=112905372180183744&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9568626/posts/default/112905372180183744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9568626/posts/default/112905372180183744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainjohn.blogspot.com/2005/10/my-first-ever-tagalog-poem.html' title='My First Ever Tagalog Poem'/><author><name>JOHN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11566646010441271513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/42/95/20885924/15323958510394l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9568626.post-112785568240162694</id><published>2005-09-27T14:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T15:17:56.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stay</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I believe&lt;br /&gt;We shouldn't let the moment pass us by&lt;br /&gt;Life’s too short&lt;br /&gt;We shouldn't wait for the water to run dry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think about it&lt;br /&gt;Cause we only have one shot at destiny&lt;br /&gt;All I'm asking&lt;br /&gt;Could it possibly be you and me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you’d still go, I’ll understand&lt;br /&gt;Would you give me something just to hold on to?&lt;br /&gt;And if you’ll stay, I'll hold your hand&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm truly, madly, crazily in love with you&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..... that is my favorite part of the song... Im currently listening that song... I miss to play guitar na tuloy... since walang mgawa.. nagpost n din khit walang kwenta...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9568626-112785568240162694?l=captainjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.tristancafe.com/music/flash/stay_cueshe.html' title='Stay'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/112785568240162694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9568626&amp;postID=112785568240162694&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9568626/posts/default/112785568240162694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9568626/posts/default/112785568240162694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainjohn.blogspot.com/2005/09/stay.html' title='Stay'/><author><name>JOHN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11566646010441271513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/42/95/20885924/15323958510394l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9568626.post-112741443745347097</id><published>2005-09-22T11:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-22T11:45:02.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Is Never Easy</title><content type='html'>Ako ay naligaw sa kung saan... at nabasa ulit ang poem na ito... someone gave me this poem as an answer in one of my posted poem... i forgot to thank her.. that's why.. post ko n lng dito...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;========================================================&lt;br /&gt;clever_lyn    •reply    Dec-17-04@10:17PM &lt;br /&gt;pwede b bigyan dn kta ng poem!!!!it is entitled "life is never easy"here it goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is never easy,&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes we choose not to see&lt;br /&gt;Caught up in our reason,&lt;br /&gt;Denying that true feeling are meant to be free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we say things we don't mean,&lt;br /&gt;We do things we don't even know what it mean&lt;br /&gt;Trying hard not to care,&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes needing to share&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why are you afraid to lend a hand?&lt;br /&gt;For all you know, there's no reason to be afraid.&lt;br /&gt;Fear of the unknown is a disease that often kills&lt;br /&gt;So,don't let anything prevent you from your will..  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why can't u take ur risk...if u luv her fight 4 her...   it is ONLY a BF not her HUBBY...so there's a chance.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9568626-112741443745347097?l=captainjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/112741443745347097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9568626&amp;postID=112741443745347097&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9568626/posts/default/112741443745347097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9568626/posts/default/112741443745347097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainjohn.blogspot.com/2005/09/life-is-never-easy.html' title='Life Is Never Easy'/><author><name>JOHN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11566646010441271513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/42/95/20885924/15323958510394l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9568626.post-112654831413562908</id><published>2005-09-12T10:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-12T11:05:14.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In A Rush (Spanish Version)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I tried to translate this song in Spanish... (wala lang..). I'm not that good in spanish... (feeling lang...trying hard nga eh..) I knew this song from long time ago but never heard it for a long time...then heard it again coz of my dear dear friend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una muchacha que ame ... y si yo todavia ama su .. pero no puede ser dos de nosotros ... ella solo me ama cuando un amigo ... ese dia seria uno del dia memorable de mi vida ... exactamente el 14 de febrero de 2005 dia de tarjetas del dia de San Valentin, el dia antes de mi operacion ... hablamos durante casi 8 horas despues de mucho tiempo de ninguna comunicacion... DUH!!! No puedo explicar la felicidad que senti aquel tiempo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se que un dia ... usted leera este poste pero no se si usted lo entendera ... pero solo quiero que usted sepa que le amo ... aunque haya alguien nuevo en mi vida ...el amor que yo tenia para usted todavia permanece&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usted es el principio y el final ... el presente y el futuro ... usted es mi para siempre esperanza... Le amo todavia .. mi amor por usted permanecera hasta el final ... ahora y para siempre...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Esto vino sobre mi a una prisa&lt;br /&gt;Cuando realice que le amo tanto&lt;br /&gt;Esto a veces que grito, pero me inclino le dicen por que&lt;br /&gt;Por que siento lo que siento dentro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como trato de expresar lo que ha sido el malabarismo en mi mente&lt;br /&gt;Pero todavia no puede encontrar las palabras&lt;br /&gt;Pero se que algo me ha cogido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esto vino sobre mi a una prisa&lt;br /&gt;Cuando realice que le amo tanto&lt;br /&gt;Esto a veces que grito, pero me inclino le dicen por que&lt;br /&gt;Por que siento lo que siento dentro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bebe, algun dia encontrare un modo de decir&lt;br /&gt;solo lo que usted me quiere decir&lt;br /&gt;Pero si ese dia nunca viene&lt;br /&gt;y usted no oye esta cancion&lt;br /&gt;Adivino que usted nunca sabra esto...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esto vino sobre mi a una prisa&lt;br /&gt;Cuando realice que le amo tanto&lt;br /&gt;Esto a veces que grito, pero me inclino le dicen por que&lt;br /&gt;Por que siento lo que siento dentro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y cuando digo dentro, quiero decir profundamente&lt;br /&gt;Usted llena mi alma de algo que no puedo explicar&lt;br /&gt;Lo que es sobre mi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esto vino sobre mi a una prisa&lt;br /&gt;Cuando realice que le amo tanto&lt;br /&gt;Esto a veces que grito, pero me inclino le dicen por que&lt;br /&gt;Por que siento lo que siento dentro&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9568626-112654831413562908?l=captainjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/112654831413562908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9568626&amp;postID=112654831413562908&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9568626/posts/default/112654831413562908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9568626/posts/default/112654831413562908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainjohn.blogspot.com/2005/09/in-rush-spanish-version.html' title='In A Rush (Spanish Version)'/><author><name>JOHN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11566646010441271513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/42/95/20885924/15323958510394l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9568626.post-112483261055733431</id><published>2005-08-23T14:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T14:30:10.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Men Are from Mars, Women Are from Venus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Imagine that men are from Mars and women are from Venus. One day long ago the Martians, looking through their telescopes, discovered the Venusians. Just glimpsing the Venusians awakened feelings they had never known. They fell in love and quickly invented space travel and flew to Venus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Venusians welcomed the Martians with open arms. They had intuitively known that this day would come. Their hearts opened wide to a love they had never felt before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The love between the Venusians and Martians was magical. They delighted in being together, doing things together, and sharing together. Though from different worlds, they reveled in their differences. They spent months learning about each other, exploring and appreciating their different needs, preferences, and behavior patterns. For years they lived together in love and harmony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then they decided to fly to Earth. In the beginning everything was wonderful and beautiful. But the effects of Earth's atmosphere took hold, and one morning everyone woke up with a peculiar kind of amnesia-selective amnesia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both the Martians and Venusians forgot that they were from different planets and were supposed to be different. In one morning everything they had learned about their differences was erased from their memory. And since that day men and women have been in conflict.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without the awareness that we are supposed to be different, men and women are at odds with each other. We usually become angry or frustrated with the opposite sex because we have forgotten this important truth. We expect the opposite sex to be more like ourselves. We desire them to "want what we want" and "feel the way we feel."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We mistakenly assume that if our partners love us they will react and behave in certain ways--the ways we react and behave when we love someone. This attitude sets us up to be disappointed again and again and prevents us from taking the necessary time to communicate lovingly about our differences. We mistakenly assume that if our partners love us they will react and behave in certain ways--the ways we react and behave when we love someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men mistakenly expect women to think, communicate, and react the way men do; women mistakenly expect men to feel, communicate, and respond the way women do. We have forgotten that men and women are supposed to be different. As a result our relationships are filled with unnecessary friction and conflict.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clearly recognizing and respecting these differences dramatically reduce confusion when dealing with the opposite sex. When you remember that men are from Mars and women are from Venus, everything can be explained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.... men mistakenly offer solutions and invalidate feelings while women offer unsolicited advice and direction. Through understanding our Martian/Venusian background it becomes obvious why men and women unknowingly make these mistakes. By remembering these differences we can correct our mistakes and immediately respond to each other in more productive ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....while Martians tend to pull away and silently think about what's bothering them, Venusians feel an instinctive need to talk about what's bothering them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... men are motivated when they feel needed while women are motivated when they feel cherished ....men need to overcome their resistance to giving love while women must overcome their resistance to receiving it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... men and women have different needs for intimacy. A man gets close but then inevitably needs to pull away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... men and women give the kind of love they need and not what the opposite sex needs. Men primarily need a kind of love that is trusting, accepting, and appreciative. Women primarily need a kind of love that is caring, understanding, and respectful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===John Gray=== &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9568626-112483261055733431?l=captainjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/112483261055733431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9568626&amp;postID=112483261055733431&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9568626/posts/default/112483261055733431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9568626/posts/default/112483261055733431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainjohn.blogspot.com/2005/08/men-are-from-mars-women-are-from-venus.html' title='Men Are from Mars, Women Are from Venus'/><author><name>JOHN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11566646010441271513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/42/95/20885924/15323958510394l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9568626.post-112378960723540703</id><published>2005-08-11T12:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T14:39:00.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Again... (Just a post)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Love again?!?! &lt;img src="http://images.bravenet.com/common/images/smilies/fryingpan.gif" /&gt; grrrrrr...&lt;img src="http://images.bravenet.com/common/images/smilies/banghead.gif" /&gt; my fave topic to post huh! obviously.. all of my posted topics here are all about love and hurts... awe! &lt;img src="http://images.bravenet.com/common/images/smilies/duh2.gif" /&gt; john... john... john... "KULITS MO" &lt;img src="http://www.tristancafe.com/forum/b2-img/smilies/zzk.gif" /&gt; ...pero por extraño que pueda parecer el ... toda la situación mencionada en casi de mis postes pasó y todavía pasándome... (spanish ko para di nyo maintindihan... ahahaha!) PEACE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're afraid to love a person because of friendship, you have 2 choices, either tells what you feel and let the love take place of forever or hide the feeling under a friendship full of pretensions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I've asked myself, what would make me happy? To think that I have everything else,  get what I want... then I realized it was you, too bad coz' it's you I can't have... Love can never be so beautiful without friendship...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you really cared for someone more than you expected? Have you ever tried to love him/her despite of all the pain? Will you keep on loving him/her when he/she whispers someone else's name? When you love, you must not accept anything in return, for if you do, you're not loving but investing. If you love, you must prepare to accept pain. For if you expect happiness, you are not loving but using...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I say goodbye to someone I never had? Why do tears fall for someone who was never mine? Why is that I miss someone I was never with and I ask why I love someone who's love was never mine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's better to lose your pride with someone you love rather than lose someone you love with your useless pride. I can't choose who I'm gonna love, but I also can't just love who chooses to love me.... and you can't blame me in choosing to love you as much as I can't blame you for not learning to love me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love may leave your heart like a shattered glass, but keep in mind that there's someone who'll be willing to endure the pain of picking up the pieces so you could be whole again... like a jigsaw puzzle ... it requires time, endurance and patient to fixed the whole picture... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9568626-112378960723540703?l=captainjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/112378960723540703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9568626&amp;postID=112378960723540703&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9568626/posts/default/112378960723540703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9568626/posts/default/112378960723540703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainjohn.blogspot.com/2005/08/love-again-just-post.html' title='Love Again... (Just a post)'/><author><name>JOHN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11566646010441271513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/42/95/20885924/15323958510394l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9568626.post-112300573825860976</id><published>2005-08-02T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T11:02:18.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mystery of Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a mystery why we fall in love. It is a mystery how it happens. It is a mystery when it comes. It is a mystery why some love grows and some love fails. You can analyze this mystery and look for reasons and causes, but will never do anymore than take the life out of the experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is more than the sum of the interests and attractions and commonalities that two people share. And just as life itself is a gift that comes and goes in its time, the coming of love must be taken as an unfathomable gift that cannot be questioned in its ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too often, when love comes to two people, they try to grasp the love and hold it to them, refusing to see that it is a gift freely given and a gift that just as freely moves away. When they fall out of love or the person they love feels the spirit of love leaving, they try desperately to reclaim the love that is lost rather than accepting the gift for what it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They want the answers where there are no answers. They want to know what is wrong with them, or they try to get their love to change, thinking that if some small things were different, love will bloom again. They blame their circumstances. They blame each other. They try anything to give meaning to what has happened. But there is no meaning beyond the love itself and until they accept its own mysterious ways, they live in the sea of misery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need to treat what love brings you with kindness. If you find yourself in love with someone who does not love you, be gentle with yourself. There is nothing wrong with you. Love just didn't choose to rest in that person's heart. If you find someone in love with you towards whom you feel no love, feel honored that love came and called at your door. But gently refuse the gift that you cannot return. Do not  take advantage, do not cause pain. How you deal with love is how you deal with you. And all our hearts feel the same pains and joys, even if our lives are very different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you fall in love with another who falls in love with you and then love chooses to leave, do not try to reclaim it or to assess blame. Let it go. There is a reason and there is a meaning. You will know it in time, but time itself will choose the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember this and keep this in your heart. You don't choose love, love chooses you. All you can really do is accept it in all its mysteries when it comes into your life. Feel the way it fills you to overflowing, then reach out and give it away. Give it back to the person who brought it to you. Give it to others who seem poor in spirit. Give it to the world around you in anyway you can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love has its own time, own season and its own reason for coming and going. You cannot bribe or coerce to or reason it into staying. If it chooses to leave from your heart or from the heart of your love, there is nothing you should do. Be glad that it came to live for a moment in your life. If you keep your heart open, it will  surely come again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9568626-112300573825860976?l=captainjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/112300573825860976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9568626&amp;postID=112300573825860976&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9568626/posts/default/112300573825860976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9568626/posts/default/112300573825860976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainjohn.blogspot.com/2005/08/mystery-of-love.html' title='Mystery of Love'/><author><name>JOHN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11566646010441271513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/42/95/20885924/15323958510394l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9568626.post-112171778289650895</id><published>2005-07-18T12:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T09:50:33.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll Be Over You...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Some people live their dreams&lt;br /&gt;Some people close their eyes&lt;br /&gt;Some people’s destiny&lt;br /&gt;Passes by... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I refuse to wait for you any longer. There was a time in my life when I would have saved myself for you alone. In my heart no one else would do. I belonged to no one else but you. That isn't me anymore. My heart finally caught up with my brain and I finally saw that all of it was just nothing but fantasies. Dreams that only I wanted. There was no hope left for us. As each day passed, it became clearer to me that it was never meant to be. We were never meant to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I refuse to fight anymore. For several months now, I've been fighting. I've been fighting for our friendship and for us. However, no matter what I do, I seem to be losing. Whenever I feel as if I'm going to buckle down because of the pressure, the thought that somehow maybe you are fighting for us too kept me going. But months have passed, I haven't heard from you. Somehow I finally realized that I was the only one fighting for us. I was doing everything I could possibly can for someone who was and never will be mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I refuse to believe that you didn't love me. Somehow, someway, I know that I have a place in your heart. You may not have been able to love me the way I wanted you to love me but I know that even for just a second, you really did love me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I refuse to lose hope. It may not be you. It maybe someone else. Tears have been streaming down my cheeks for too long but not anymore. I have learned so many things from all this. Things that I felt should have been taught to me some other less painful way but somehow I don't regret it. It made me stronger. It made me look inside myself and really see who I really am and not who I thought I was. Hope kept me going. The hope for better things to come, the same hope that one day I will finally be over you... I will finally get over you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It takes some time&lt;br /&gt;God knows how long&lt;br /&gt;I know that I can forget you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as my heart stops breakin’&lt;br /&gt;Anticipating&lt;br /&gt;As soon as forever is through&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be over you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9568626-112171778289650895?l=captainjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/112171778289650895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9568626&amp;postID=112171778289650895&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9568626/posts/default/112171778289650895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9568626/posts/default/112171778289650895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainjohn.blogspot.com/2005/07/ill-be-over-you.html' title='I&apos;ll Be Over You...'/><author><name>JOHN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11566646010441271513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/42/95/20885924/15323958510394l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9568626.post-112162669887355385</id><published>2005-07-17T11:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-17T12:59:11.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mystery and Discovery</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;it's very weird how people fall in love... at first they are not fully aware that they are falling in love with each other... and eventhough they know what they are feeling with each other they just keep on dreaming and ignoring the fact that they do start to fall in love with someone... but the painful part is that they can't be together... yeah... i know it's pretty sad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know that you love this someone and that she/he feel the same thing... but they can't be together... because of so many complications and the so called "platonic friendship" will be compromise... i just had this weird thing... i fell in love with someone who's the total oppositeness of my ideal someone... but though she is... i feel that if im not with this person... i know in my heart something is missing... "parang siyang bagoong sa kare kare kong buhay"... sad as it may seem... we just can't be together... coz we're both committed... she's already engaged and i'm in a relationship... if this is one of fate's cruel game... i hope that someday... we'll be together... if not in this lifetime perhaps in the next one. i just realize that love is the greatest mystery in life but the greatest discovery is how much you can love that person...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooopppsss... i just read this and posted it here (wala lang)... dont know if i copied it correctly... i think na rephrase ko na... well.. i agreed w/ that coz it happened to me... or should i say.. it's happening to me?!?!... (hahaha!)... hmmmn... peace... wala na akong masabi... until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9568626-112162669887355385?l=captainjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/112162669887355385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9568626&amp;postID=112162669887355385&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9568626/posts/default/112162669887355385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9568626/posts/default/112162669887355385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainjohn.blogspot.com/2005/07/mystery-and-discovery.html' title='Mystery and Discovery'/><author><name>JOHN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11566646010441271513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/42/95/20885924/15323958510394l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9568626.post-110297162308883258</id><published>2004-12-13T13:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-19T12:25:36.696-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Letter From Her (my Bhie)...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;October 5,2004&lt;br /&gt;(12:45am)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bhie,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s already past midnight and I’m still sitting here on my bed unmindful of the stinging bites these ugly mosquitoes are giving me. I’m here silently turning feelings into words, that retrospecting those precious moments we had since the day we had met in the chat until now that we had shared. As I am looking back those memories, a smile touches my lips and strangely enough tears roll down my face. Looking back through all those months made realize that life did give me the best start ever. I’m very lucky because I have you in my life whom I can be proud of. I have learned so much with you. You have showed me the deepest and truest meaning of love. You have given me the most thing of yours, the cherished memories were those times we spent together even though we are far from each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must admit that we were not born perfect. We do have our ups and downs. We have been through joys and pains. We have those crying moments. But for me, I consider that shortenings worth remembering even though it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your love is something that I did never outgrow; time and resistance I guess right then and there have not seized our close relationship. I knew that we were really off to a good start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, our memories are the ones I’ll always treasure and I do hope that this letter will let you know how I appreciate what you have done for me. I can say that having you in my life is the precious thing that God has bestowed me .I know I have said it but this time I’ll have to say it again. I love you so much. And though many things in me have changed but my admiration for you remains the same and continuously keeps on growing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for everything, if ever there were more other like you then there will surely be more grateful one like me. Happy 7th Month Anniversary Bhie!!!!!!!!!…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;---zha--- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9568626-110297162308883258?l=captainjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/110297162308883258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9568626&amp;postID=110297162308883258&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9568626/posts/default/110297162308883258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9568626/posts/default/110297162308883258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainjohn.blogspot.com/2004/12/letter-from-her-my-bhie.html' title='A Letter From Her (my Bhie)...'/><author><name>JOHN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11566646010441271513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/42/95/20885924/15323958510394l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9568626.post-110296873803265860</id><published>2004-12-13T13:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T15:26:09.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>POETRY 4</title><content type='html'>I wrote this poem for someone who once knocked and rocked my heart... sounds crazy... but it's true... you'll always be a part of me and i'll never forget you... this is for you... if ever you read this.. hope you'll remember me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:American Classic;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know I can't have you&lt;br /&gt;But I keep on counting on&lt;br /&gt;I know it's such a waste of time&lt;br /&gt;But in my dreams, I'm holding on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When will you see me?&lt;br /&gt;When will you smile for me?&lt;br /&gt;Could you love me?&lt;br /&gt;Or could we ever be...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;---JMS---&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;click the link below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thestarlitecafe.com/poems/90/poem_698759.html"&gt;CRAZY INLOVE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9568626-110296873803265860?l=captainjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.tristancafe.com/forum/3193' title='POETRY 4'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/110296873803265860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9568626&amp;postID=110296873803265860&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9568626/posts/default/110296873803265860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9568626/posts/default/110296873803265860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainjohn.blogspot.com/2004/12/poetry-4.html' title='POETRY 4'/><author><name>JOHN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11566646010441271513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/42/95/20885924/15323958510394l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9568626.post-110296846727160817</id><published>2004-12-13T11:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T15:28:21.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'>POETRY 3</title><content type='html'>This poem was written by a special friend of mine and gave it to me... hope you'll found your real happiness with him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:American Classic;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No matter how things are accepted&lt;br /&gt;Reality can't be change nor denied&lt;br /&gt;Heart can't be thought to forget&lt;br /&gt;Though nothing can do with regret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart cries out loud&lt;br /&gt;Restless in loneliness can't bound&lt;br /&gt;Used to close my eyes but see&lt;br /&gt;Only the darkness I have in me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the one I love the most&lt;br /&gt;Being not with you I'm lost&lt;br /&gt;Wish I could have you forever&lt;br /&gt;And make me smile as ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet things seem to be unfair&lt;br /&gt;Why not be happy coz love still bear?&lt;br /&gt;It may not be for us to share&lt;br /&gt;My heart won't lasts for you to care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ask Heaven how live life going&lt;br /&gt;With the love the heart is keeping&lt;br /&gt;Everything's my fault to shoulder&lt;br /&gt;Always bring myself to nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here in silence, I beg Heaven&lt;br /&gt;Life after today i'll see my darlin'&lt;br /&gt;Cuddle in tender, endear forever&lt;br /&gt;With sweetest caress and grieve me never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope my dreams will carry me&lt;br /&gt;High above as it should be&lt;br /&gt;Angels then flee, felt not best&lt;br /&gt;Deep within.....nothing compares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wherever fate will bring us two&lt;br /&gt;Either sunny nor can be blue&lt;br /&gt;Till my last breath I will love YOU&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why.....I just do!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;---My Angel---&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;click the link below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thestarlitecafe.com/poems/90/poem_698782.html"&gt;POETRY 3&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9568626-110296846727160817?l=captainjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://captainjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/110296846727160817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9568626&amp;postID=110296846727160817&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9568626/posts/default/110296846727160817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9568626/posts/default/110296846727160817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://captainjohn.blogspot.com/2004/12/poetry-3.html' title='POETRY 3'/><author><name>JOHN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11566646010441271513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/42/95/20885924/15323958510394l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9568626.post-110296768725052776</id><published>2004-12-13T11:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T14:51:37.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>POETRY 1</title><content type='html'>I wrote this poem for a person who onced had a special place in my heart... im reffering to a person who also wrote a poem for me... a girl in POETRY 2...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:American Classic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:American Classic;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I hope that someday we can be together&lt;br /&gt;Not only for a moment but forever&lt;br /&gt;I guess hoping will be alright&lt;br /&gt;A sign in heaven, He's showing me the light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as soon as the sun begun to set&lt;br /&gt;And the night is starting to get wet&lt;br /&gt;I need to put my hopes down and low&lt;br /&gt;Because my tears and fears are starting to flow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight where no one else can see&lt;br /&gt;My true feeling deep within me&lt;br /&gt;Hugging my pillow tight to comfort me&lt;br /&gt;In the darkness where we can be free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Free to hope, to dream and to love you&lt;br /&gt;Free from everything as an angel above&lt;br /&gt;Through this night, Dear God I'm asking You&lt;br /&gt;Please take away this feeling that I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because everytime you're with him and see you smile&lt;br /&gt;I try to convince my self to stop asking why?&lt;br /&gt;Stop complaining, start saying goodbye&lt;br /&gt;For the love that will never be mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight where no one else can see&lt;br /&gt;A prayer of a dying soul will be free&lt;br /&gt;A prayer of hope, love and eternity&lt;br /&gt;For the girl I love and the man she belongs to be.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;---JMS---&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;click the link below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thestarlitecafe.com/poems/90/poem_698763.html"&gt;POETRY 1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div 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1'/><author><name>JOHN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11566646010441271513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/42/95/20885924/15323958510394l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9568626.post-110279980097737442</id><published>2004-12-11T13:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T14:49:01.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'>POETRY 2</title><content type='html'>This poem was dedicated to a girl who always care and understand me... you know who you are... and I'm thankful that you came into my life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:American Classic;"&gt;I fell in love and hurt before&lt;br /&gt;When the love that I found walk out through the door&lt;br /&gt;From that day, I felt that my heart is in misery&lt;br /&gt;And day after day it's drivin' me crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then you entered to my life from out of nowhere&lt;br /&gt;And touch my heart and soul all over&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly my heart was beating fast&lt;br /&gt;I knew it was love right from the start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every moment with you seems like eternity&lt;br /&gt;You can take all away my sorrow easily&lt;br /&gt;With you I felt that my heart is secure&lt;br /&gt;Cause I know that your love for me is pure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then you and I take a vows together&lt;br /&gt;That our love will last forever&lt;br /&gt;To you I promise my life to surrender&lt;br /&gt;And I hope that you will stay with me forever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;---JMS---&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;click the link below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thestarlitecafe.com/poems/90/poem_698769.html"&gt;For My Baby&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div 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2'/><author><name>JOHN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11566646010441271513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/42/95/20885924/15323958510394l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
