<?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-7338679241317561779</id><updated>2012-02-16T20:09:36.926-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my melancholy</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>good girl gone bad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09432659691633788774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vB_s0YqNARQ/TDFUrWy-6nI/AAAAAAAAACY/0gaAd-nWnzY/S220/Image(931).jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>38</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338679241317561779.post-7852472891710250164</id><published>2010-08-07T22:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T08:05:53.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MIDNIGHT SKY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vB_s0YqNARQ/TGFpjtWCtII/AAAAAAAAADU/6ROM8DrJ-wA/s1600/antipolo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 270px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503796281811842178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vB_s0YqNARQ/TGFpjtWCtII/AAAAAAAAADU/6ROM8DrJ-wA/s400/antipolo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Really important meetings are planned by the souls, long before the bodies see each other. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I love you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I love you more...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I want to be with you my sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Heaven knows how much i miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;You're lips is like ambrosia, it gives me life and make my body immortal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Every moment that we had spent on that night filled me with nostalgic thoughts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Make me yours forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;All i want is to be with your light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338679241317561779-7852472891710250164?l=goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/feeds/7852472891710250164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338679241317561779&amp;postID=7852472891710250164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/7852472891710250164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/7852472891710250164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/2010/08/midnight-sky.html' title='MIDNIGHT SKY'/><author><name>good girl gone bad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09432659691633788774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vB_s0YqNARQ/TDFUrWy-6nI/AAAAAAAAACY/0gaAd-nWnzY/S220/Image(931).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vB_s0YqNARQ/TGFpjtWCtII/AAAAAAAAADU/6ROM8DrJ-wA/s72-c/antipolo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338679241317561779.post-8878864362698358205</id><published>2010-07-17T10:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T11:30:01.039-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I wanna be with you</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;There's a longing in my heart. It feels like I want to be love again by someone. We both know that it's not right. I do not know if I would sacrifice the one who completed my heart or I will sacrifice you. This past few weeks is not easy for me.I always feel that I'm doing something wrong. I'm happy when we're talking to each other. I like the way you annoy me, the way you insult me with your rampant thoughts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I do not know if I will believe your feeling towards me. I know for a fact I like you and I want to spend just a night to be with you. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hai&lt;/span&gt;..... I love her and I want you. I want to have both of you in my life. It sounds so easy yet it's not going to happen I know that you wont let me love her. I never imagined that u will like me. I do not have the qualities that you really want well, except that I am teacher. For god sake i &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know if that is counted &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ahahaha&lt;/span&gt; my bad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I want to experience what it would feel like if I am with you. I want to know how you would touch me, how you would kiss me. How are you going to love me. I want to know if &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; going to be treated like a princess. Those are the things that I really want to feel. I want to feel that I'm the only one. I want to be special in a nice way. It may sound so selfish in my part but I really want this. I just want to love and be loved in return.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338679241317561779-8878864362698358205?l=goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/feeds/8878864362698358205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338679241317561779&amp;postID=8878864362698358205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/8878864362698358205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/8878864362698358205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-wanna-be-with-you.html' title='I wanna be with you'/><author><name>good girl gone bad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09432659691633788774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vB_s0YqNARQ/TDFUrWy-6nI/AAAAAAAAACY/0gaAd-nWnzY/S220/Image(931).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338679241317561779.post-1537244247957216679</id><published>2010-07-15T22:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T22:47:33.515-07:00</updated><title type='text'>number two</title><content type='html'>I want to be with you but you wont let me, I try to let go even if I wanted to stay.&lt;br /&gt;Tsk tsk you are so unfair, you choose to be miserable than to be happy. I do want to be with you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338679241317561779-1537244247957216679?l=goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/feeds/1537244247957216679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338679241317561779&amp;postID=1537244247957216679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/1537244247957216679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/1537244247957216679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/2010/07/number-two.html' title='number two'/><author><name>good girl gone bad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09432659691633788774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vB_s0YqNARQ/TDFUrWy-6nI/AAAAAAAAACY/0gaAd-nWnzY/S220/Image(931).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338679241317561779.post-1551189456707382977</id><published>2010-07-14T11:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T11:18:30.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i miss the light</title><content type='html'>I saw the lightning, I saw the star and I saw the night sky. Suddenly i thought about you and i just said to myself that I miss you.I miss the way you annoy me, the way you insult me. I miss everything about you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338679241317561779-1551189456707382977?l=goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/feeds/1551189456707382977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338679241317561779&amp;postID=1551189456707382977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/1551189456707382977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/1551189456707382977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-miss-light.html' title='i miss the light'/><author><name>good girl gone bad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09432659691633788774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vB_s0YqNARQ/TDFUrWy-6nI/AAAAAAAAACY/0gaAd-nWnzY/S220/Image(931).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338679241317561779.post-3071097255725391733</id><published>2010-07-04T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T20:56:24.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lihim</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000000;"&gt;Sabay na humimlay ang buwan at ang langit bago sumikat ang haring araw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000000;"&gt;Buong gabi sila ay nagniig sa isang kahon. Nag usap ng mga bagay na walang pumapansin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000000;"&gt;Masaya sila sa bawat gabi na sila ay magkausap. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000000;"&gt;Walang malinaw na patutunguhan ang mga damdamin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000000;"&gt;Ngunit sa isang sulok sa puso ng nauna ay may kirot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000000;"&gt;Kirot na walang kinalaman sa kanilang dalawa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000000;"&gt;Mas ninais niyang lumuha mag isa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000000;"&gt;Sapagkat walang nakakaintindi kung paano masaktan at kalimutan ng taong tunay nyang minamahal.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338679241317561779-3071097255725391733?l=goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/feeds/3071097255725391733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338679241317561779&amp;postID=3071097255725391733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/3071097255725391733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/3071097255725391733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/2010/07/lihim.html' title='lihim'/><author><name>good girl gone bad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09432659691633788774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vB_s0YqNARQ/TDFUrWy-6nI/AAAAAAAAACY/0gaAd-nWnzY/S220/Image(931).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338679241317561779.post-7763424911666128600</id><published>2010-03-23T06:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T06:32:05.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:,(</title><content type='html'>i'm mad at you....I want to say sorry to all the things that i've done...ahmm but on a second thought you dont deserve my sorry...you are bitter....i hate it....&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338679241317561779-7763424911666128600?l=goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/feeds/7763424911666128600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338679241317561779&amp;postID=7763424911666128600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/7763424911666128600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/7763424911666128600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html' title=':,('/><author><name>good girl gone bad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09432659691633788774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vB_s0YqNARQ/TDFUrWy-6nI/AAAAAAAAACY/0gaAd-nWnzY/S220/Image(931).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338679241317561779.post-1556377537342998054</id><published>2010-03-23T06:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T06:29:34.974-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the time traveller's wife</title><content type='html'>I want to turn back the hands of time when you and i are sleeping in this bed, when i hug you like there's no tomorrow, when i kiss your lips when you wake up, i miss every morning when i used to see you sleeping and holding my hands... I miss everything, I want to feel that way again....and yes, i do miss you....&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338679241317561779-1556377537342998054?l=goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/feeds/1556377537342998054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338679241317561779&amp;postID=1556377537342998054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/1556377537342998054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/1556377537342998054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/2010/03/time-travellers-wife.html' title='the time traveller&apos;s wife'/><author><name>good girl gone bad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09432659691633788774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vB_s0YqNARQ/TDFUrWy-6nI/AAAAAAAAACY/0gaAd-nWnzY/S220/Image(931).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338679241317561779.post-1168967228623134070</id><published>2010-03-13T01:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T01:45:20.591-08:00</updated><title type='text'>wishful thinking</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It's true that setting someone free is the hardest thing to do. It's not the tears you cried that makes it so hard but the small piece of hope left inside your heart that someday you'll still end up together..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338679241317561779-1168967228623134070?l=goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/feeds/1168967228623134070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338679241317561779&amp;postID=1168967228623134070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/1168967228623134070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/1168967228623134070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/2010/03/wishful-thinking.html' title='wishful thinking'/><author><name>good girl gone bad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09432659691633788774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vB_s0YqNARQ/TDFUrWy-6nI/AAAAAAAAACY/0gaAd-nWnzY/S220/Image(931).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338679241317561779.post-5238090960035711593</id><published>2010-02-19T23:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T07:11:43.567-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a Song Part3</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Anything for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Though you're not here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Since you said we're  through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;It seems like years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Time keeps draggin on and on   And  forever's been and gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Still I can't figure what went wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="float: right; width: 300px; height: 262px; margin: 5px; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://static.kovideo.net/bnr/default/default-300x250.html" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" allowtransparency="1" width="300" frameborder="0" height="261" scrolling="no"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'd still  do anything for you&lt;br /&gt;I'll play your game&lt;br /&gt;You hurt me through and  through&lt;br /&gt;But you can have your way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;I can pretend each time I see  you&lt;br /&gt;That I don't care and I don't need you&lt;br /&gt;And though you'll  never see me cryin'&lt;br /&gt;You know inside I feel like dying&lt;br /&gt;And I'd do  anything for you&lt;br /&gt;In spite of it all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned so much from you&lt;br /&gt;You  made me strong&lt;br /&gt;But don't you ever think that I don't love you&lt;br /&gt;That  for one minute I forgot you&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes things don't work out  right&lt;br /&gt;And you just have to say goodbye&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I hope you find somone  to please you&lt;br /&gt;Somone who'll care and never leave you&lt;br /&gt;But if that  someone ever hurts you&lt;br /&gt;You just might need a friend to turn to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And  I'd do anything for you&lt;br /&gt;I'll give you up&lt;br /&gt;If that's what I should  do&lt;br /&gt;To make you happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I can pretend each time I see you&lt;br /&gt;That I  don't care and I don't need you&lt;br /&gt;And though inside I feel like dying&lt;br /&gt;You  know you'll never see me crying&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Don't you ever think that I don't  love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;That for one minute I forgot you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;But sometimes things  don't work out right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;And you just have to say goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338679241317561779-5238090960035711593?l=goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/feeds/5238090960035711593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338679241317561779&amp;postID=5238090960035711593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/5238090960035711593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/5238090960035711593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/2010/02/just-song-part3.html' title='Just a Song Part3'/><author><name>good girl gone bad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09432659691633788774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vB_s0YqNARQ/TDFUrWy-6nI/AAAAAAAAACY/0gaAd-nWnzY/S220/Image(931).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338679241317561779.post-4286090292850527037</id><published>2010-02-19T23:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T07:06:59.573-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a Song Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;I LOVE YOU GOODBYE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish i could be the one&lt;br /&gt;The one who could give you love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;The kind of love you really need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Wish i could say to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;That i'll always stay with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;But baby that's not me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;You need someone willing to give their heart and soul to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Promise you forever, baby that's something i can't do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Oh i could say that i'll be all you need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;But that would be a lie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;I know i'd only hurt you&lt;br /&gt;I know i'd only make you cry&lt;br /&gt;I'm not the one you're needing&lt;br /&gt;I love you, goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I hope someday you can find some way to understand &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;i'm only doing this  for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;I don't really wanna go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;But deep in my heart i know this is the kindest thing to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;You'll find someone who'll be the one that i could never be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Who'll give you something better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Than the love you'll find with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Oh i could say that i'll be all you need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;But that would be a crime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I know i'd only hurt you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I know i'd only make you cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I'm not the one you're needing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I love you, goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;Leaving someone when you love someone&lt;br /&gt;Is the hardest thing to do&lt;br /&gt;When you love someone as much as i love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;Oh i don't wanna leave you&lt;br /&gt;Baby it tears me up inside&lt;br /&gt;But i'll never be the one you're needing&lt;br /&gt;I love you, goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Baby, its never ganna work out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I love you, goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338679241317561779-4286090292850527037?l=goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/feeds/4286090292850527037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338679241317561779&amp;postID=4286090292850527037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/4286090292850527037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/4286090292850527037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/2010/02/just-song-part-2.html' title='Just a Song Part 2'/><author><name>good girl gone bad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09432659691633788774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vB_s0YqNARQ/TDFUrWy-6nI/AAAAAAAAACY/0gaAd-nWnzY/S220/Image(931).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338679241317561779.post-3563381332980277183</id><published>2010-02-11T05:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T07:00:35.444-08:00</updated><title type='text'>just a song</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thinking of You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Comparisons are easily done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt; Once you've had a taste of perfection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt; Like an apple hanging from a tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt; I picked the ripest one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;I still got the seed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;You said move on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; Where do I go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; I guess second best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; Is all I will know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt; Cause when I'm with him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt; I am thinking of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt; Thinking of you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt; What you would do if&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt; You were the one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt; Who was spending the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;I wish that I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; Was looking into your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt; You're like an Indian summer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt; In the middle of winter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt; Like a hard candy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt; With a surprise center&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How do I get better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; Once I've had the best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt; You said there's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt; Tons of fish in the water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt; So the waters I will test&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt; He kissed my lips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I taste your mouth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt; He pulled me in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt; I was disgusted with myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt; You're the&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt; And yes I do &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;regret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt; How I could let myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt; Let you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt; Now the lesson's learned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt; I touched it I was burned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt; Oh I think you should know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt; Cause when I'm with him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt; I am thinking of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt; Thinking of you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt; What you would do if&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt; You were the one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt; Who was spending the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt; Oh I wish that I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt; Was looking into your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt; Looking into your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt; Oh won't you walk through &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt; And bust in the door &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt; And take me away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt; Oh no more mistakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt; Cause in your eyes I'd like to stay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338679241317561779-3563381332980277183?l=goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/feeds/3563381332980277183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338679241317561779&amp;postID=3563381332980277183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/3563381332980277183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/3563381332980277183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/2010/02/just-song.html' title='just a song'/><author><name>good girl gone bad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09432659691633788774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vB_s0YqNARQ/TDFUrWy-6nI/AAAAAAAAACY/0gaAd-nWnzY/S220/Image(931).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338679241317561779.post-7530849313113830730</id><published>2010-02-03T22:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T22:51:16.865-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kisses Under the Moon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;I really enjoy those kisses under the moon.. Our kisses full of love and passion. You got me wrapped around you. Being with you for that night is so memorable.... A memory that will linger for a long time. The moon is the witness on how much i love you... It shines above us as we kiss under its light... I'm swept away by you.... I want to be with you always....I am your moon and you are my star... You are mine...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338679241317561779-7530849313113830730?l=goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/feeds/7530849313113830730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338679241317561779&amp;postID=7530849313113830730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/7530849313113830730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/7530849313113830730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/2010/02/kisses-under-moon.html' title='Kisses Under the Moon'/><author><name>good girl gone bad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09432659691633788774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vB_s0YqNARQ/TDFUrWy-6nI/AAAAAAAAACY/0gaAd-nWnzY/S220/Image(931).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338679241317561779.post-4396913384674741890</id><published>2010-02-02T03:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T22:14:52.128-08:00</updated><title type='text'>new friends, frappe, fries, float, super heroes and punyeta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vB_s0YqNARQ/S2gIHkRs4yI/AAAAAAAAACQ/NZoUtBbxEw4/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vB_s0YqNARQ/S2gIHkRs4yI/AAAAAAAAACQ/NZoUtBbxEw4/s400/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433601876512531234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vB_s0YqNARQ/S2gIHZ3yI1I/AAAAAAAAACI/7mFkL98vXQo/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vB_s0YqNARQ/S2gIHZ3yI1I/AAAAAAAAACI/7mFkL98vXQo/s400/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433601873719468882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vB_s0YqNARQ/S2gIHEN-SBI/AAAAAAAAACA/BbUVk58p2rE/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vB_s0YqNARQ/S2gIHEN-SBI/AAAAAAAAACA/BbUVk58p2rE/s400/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433601867906959378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vB_s0YqNARQ/S2gIGrTLMvI/AAAAAAAAAB4/8YjONBT51AU/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vB_s0YqNARQ/S2gIGrTLMvI/AAAAAAAAAB4/8YjONBT51AU/s400/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433601861217891058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;01/30/10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;This day is very memorable for me.. I've met my new friends, I've seen my beloved markie.  Hai...grabe sobrang  kinakabahan ako nung araw na to, i didnt know what to expect from my clan mates. It's my first time to attend a geb, I'ts a good thing na kasama ko si markie, kasi I dont know how to talk to  them na hindi sila matatarayan sakin. Some people find me as snob, well actually half true yun I'm the type of person na hindi magsasalita kung hindi kinakausap and also i really look like a snob. Ang taray ko daw kasi tingnan. 2;30 pa lang nag meet na kami ni markie sa trinoma. No one from my clan mates are in there. Sobrang aga namin, well, markie and i is very excited to meet each other again. Tagal din namin hindi nagkita kahit na everyday kami magkausap  I still miss my hubby. The first person na nameet ko is balla baby she is one of the founder and markie refer her as mama, she's quiet nice though i can tell that may pagkamaldita din sya. After seeing balla pumunta na kami sa starbucks garden. It 's located at the top of trinoma sobrang init pa nung time na un. Buti na lang we secure some place na pwede naming upuan. As time pass by dumating na sila she and nick, then si ices and chinitz, dumating na din sila ayie and ian but nag eksena pa sila. Gumawa pa ng moment somewhere in time zone, ahahahah. Dumating din sila jhem and ana then si ash and shawty, mga six na dumating sila che and dc yta un. I forgot  her name already. Sobrang saya namin, picture taking and ang daming food.After namin sa trinoma nagka ayaan naman sa pdy. So pumunta kaming lahat without balla, ian and ayie. Kailangan na kasi nila umalis nung time na un. Masaya sa archers. Inuman and kwentuhan hanggang mag decide na sila umuwi kasi may natatae na!!! hahaha hilarious talaga ang araw na un. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338679241317561779-4396913384674741890?l=goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/feeds/4396913384674741890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338679241317561779&amp;postID=4396913384674741890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/4396913384674741890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/4396913384674741890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html' title='new friends, frappe, fries, float, super heroes and punyeta'/><author><name>good girl gone bad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09432659691633788774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vB_s0YqNARQ/TDFUrWy-6nI/AAAAAAAAACY/0gaAd-nWnzY/S220/Image(931).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vB_s0YqNARQ/S2gIHkRs4yI/AAAAAAAAACQ/NZoUtBbxEw4/s72-c/5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338679241317561779.post-8651278696369692596</id><published>2010-01-29T03:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T03:40:52.489-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Remains the Same</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;Hai...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;I hate this feeling...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;I still think about you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;I know that i should end this..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;But everything that i do only reminds me of you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;I cant pretend that i don't need you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;That i don't miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;But i do...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;I want to run to you..I want to see that smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I know its not fair...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Every time that there is a space between my mind I always think of you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I'm happy now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I should be, because i have someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I'm sorry for everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I know that there is still a place for me in your heart..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Forgiveness is what i need from you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; Everything will change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;But my love remains the same....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338679241317561779-8651278696369692596?l=goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/feeds/8651278696369692596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338679241317561779&amp;postID=8651278696369692596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/8651278696369692596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/8651278696369692596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/2010/01/love-remains-same.html' title='Love Remains the Same'/><author><name>good girl gone bad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09432659691633788774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vB_s0YqNARQ/TDFUrWy-6nI/AAAAAAAAACY/0gaAd-nWnzY/S220/Image(931).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338679241317561779.post-6722767966617352434</id><published>2010-01-25T08:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T08:59:00.071-08:00</updated><title type='text'>nakakatakot na tomboy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Tama ba naman ung nakita ko kanina?&lt;br /&gt;Isang malaking tomboy ung sumuntok dun sa kawawang girl at dun sa on nung girl!!!&lt;br /&gt;I was shocked!!!&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ko expect na ganun ung mangyayari..&lt;br /&gt;Well, i dont have the right to judge that huge butch because i dont really know her, but the fact that she did that barbaric thing to that poor girl,,sigh....it's not proper.&lt;br /&gt;Ganun ba talaga ung ibang tao?&lt;br /&gt;Just because they are too arrogant they act as if they own that place.&lt;br /&gt;hai...&lt;br /&gt;kawawa talaga ung girl kanina&lt;br /&gt;Nakakatakot makasama ung butch na un.&lt;br /&gt;Kahit mga lalaki nahirapan na pigilan sya,,&lt;br /&gt;Sana hindi ako makakilala na ganun umasal na butch&lt;br /&gt;hindi pwede sakin un.&lt;br /&gt;Lalabanan ko sya...&lt;br /&gt;Naisip ko nga kanina&lt;br /&gt;Paano kung ako ung nasa kalagayan nung girl?&lt;br /&gt;Hirap nun huh&lt;br /&gt;Kasama ko pa naman ung hubby ko kanina...&lt;br /&gt;What kaya mangyayari...&lt;br /&gt;Well, ayoko na alamin pa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338679241317561779-6722767966617352434?l=goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/feeds/6722767966617352434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338679241317561779&amp;postID=6722767966617352434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/6722767966617352434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/6722767966617352434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/2010/01/nakakatakot-na-tomboy.html' title='nakakatakot na tomboy'/><author><name>good girl gone bad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09432659691633788774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vB_s0YqNARQ/TDFUrWy-6nI/AAAAAAAAACY/0gaAd-nWnzY/S220/Image(931).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338679241317561779.post-3249437483093186226</id><published>2010-01-25T08:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T08:43:02.271-08:00</updated><title type='text'>today and forever :)</title><content type='html'>I'm happy when i'm with you....&lt;br /&gt;yes i am....&lt;br /&gt;i love you so much...&lt;br /&gt;01/08/10&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338679241317561779-3249437483093186226?l=goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/feeds/3249437483093186226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338679241317561779&amp;postID=3249437483093186226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/3249437483093186226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/3249437483093186226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/2010/01/today-and-forever.html' title='today and forever :)'/><author><name>good girl gone bad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09432659691633788774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vB_s0YqNARQ/TDFUrWy-6nI/AAAAAAAAACY/0gaAd-nWnzY/S220/Image(931).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338679241317561779.post-8082764887351832030</id><published>2010-01-23T22:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T03:05:50.235-08:00</updated><title type='text'>si markie at si ako</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vB_s0YqNARQ/S2gG-IKAvlI/AAAAAAAAABw/vGBJP6xuzYY/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 221px; height: 348px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vB_s0YqNARQ/S2gG-IKAvlI/AAAAAAAAABw/vGBJP6xuzYY/s400/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433600614833634898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;01/08/10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;memorable yan na araw sakin. Hindi ko expected na may taong iiyak sa akin at magsasabi na ayaw na nya ako mawala sa buhay nya. Oo alam ko nung mga panahon na yun mahal ko pa si topak. Pero nung makita ko na iniyakan na nya ako nahulog yung puso ko.Natuwa, may tao pa pla na magmamahal sakin. Na kahit pinilit ni topak sabihin sakin na wala akong kwenta at naniwala ako may nagmahal pa rin sakin. Nagpapasalamat ako kasi naramdaman ko ulit ung pakiramdam na kiligin "kilig factor" grabe nakakamiss yung ganun pakiramdam. Na sa pag gising mo pa lang sa umaga siya na ung maiisip mo. Na lagi ka naghihintay na magising sya kasi halos 3am na kayo nakatulog dahil magka chat kayo. Masarap na maramdamn na everytime na nagkikita kayo ay hindi ka kinakabahan kasi wala kang pera. Na hindi sasama ang loob mo pag nalaman mo na pumunta sya sa mga babae nya. Masarap maramdaman at malaman na yung taong mahal ko ako lang din ang mahal. Na hindi na ako iiyak dahil niloloko nya lang ako. Na hindi na ako masasaktan sa lahat ng masasakit na salita na narinig ko. Mahal ko si markie...alam ko yun...siya lang talaga... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338679241317561779-8082764887351832030?l=goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/feeds/8082764887351832030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338679241317561779&amp;postID=8082764887351832030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/8082764887351832030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/8082764887351832030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/2010/01/si-markie-at-si-ako.html' title='si markie at si ako'/><author><name>good girl gone bad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09432659691633788774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vB_s0YqNARQ/TDFUrWy-6nI/AAAAAAAAACY/0gaAd-nWnzY/S220/Image(931).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vB_s0YqNARQ/S2gG-IKAvlI/AAAAAAAAABw/vGBJP6xuzYY/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338679241317561779.post-8551745073636526616</id><published>2010-01-23T22:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T22:31:10.505-08:00</updated><title type='text'>her number</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;why do  i have to memorize her number.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Of all the things i cant forget is her damned number.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I don't know why,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;At every chance that i have i always dial her number...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;With all the number two's in it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sigh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Its such a shame that up to this moment I'm still wishing that her number will ring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And i will hear that familiar voice. That voice that once told me sweet words, damned words and comforting words. Now it's all gone... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338679241317561779-8551745073636526616?l=goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/feeds/8551745073636526616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338679241317561779&amp;postID=8551745073636526616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/8551745073636526616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/8551745073636526616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/2010/01/her-number.html' title='her number'/><author><name>good girl gone bad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09432659691633788774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vB_s0YqNARQ/TDFUrWy-6nI/AAAAAAAAACY/0gaAd-nWnzY/S220/Image(931).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338679241317561779.post-7593714626074807643</id><published>2010-01-23T22:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T22:24:20.835-08:00</updated><title type='text'>friendster</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;naiinis ako..&lt;br /&gt;bakit?&lt;br /&gt;kasi wala na ung friendster ko...&lt;br /&gt;ano ba meron dun?&lt;br /&gt;eh di lahat ng memories ko..&lt;br /&gt;masaya, malungkot..&lt;br /&gt;sino may kasalanan?&lt;br /&gt;siya!!!!&lt;br /&gt;ayun oh...&lt;br /&gt;nakasmile pa!!!!&lt;br /&gt;kairita...&lt;br /&gt;well...&lt;br /&gt;kasama nya si bruha...&lt;br /&gt;ung panget na masama pa ang ugali!!!&lt;br /&gt;come to think of it..&lt;br /&gt;sila din pala magkakatuluyan&lt;br /&gt;i do not hate her,&lt;br /&gt;it's just that she hates me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338679241317561779-7593714626074807643?l=goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/feeds/7593714626074807643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338679241317561779&amp;postID=7593714626074807643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/7593714626074807643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/7593714626074807643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/2010/01/friendster.html' title='friendster'/><author><name>good girl gone bad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09432659691633788774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vB_s0YqNARQ/TDFUrWy-6nI/AAAAAAAAACY/0gaAd-nWnzY/S220/Image(931).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338679241317561779.post-2828182536601881994</id><published>2010-01-23T22:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T22:19:16.149-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I LOVE YOU</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I LOVE YOU. I promise to you and to  myself that you are the only person to whom i will say these words. But now, that promise was lost and broken. I do not love you as i love you last year, last month, last week and this past few minutes...I now love someone else. She complete me like you did ages ago. She is always there to make me happy. I want to overcome this uncertainty. Its good to have someone who will like me as i am. I can say anything without hesitations.I can do anything with her. She own me as i own her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338679241317561779-2828182536601881994?l=goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/feeds/2828182536601881994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338679241317561779&amp;postID=2828182536601881994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/2828182536601881994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/2828182536601881994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-love-you.html' title='I LOVE YOU'/><author><name>good girl gone bad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09432659691633788774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vB_s0YqNARQ/TDFUrWy-6nI/AAAAAAAAACY/0gaAd-nWnzY/S220/Image(931).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338679241317561779.post-9102390752270943117</id><published>2010-01-21T22:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T22:00:34.270-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It would take me a year to completely forget you...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="view_switch summary"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Its been a week since I've talked to you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; I cant deny it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; I still miss you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; I really do...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; Are you happy with her?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; I dont know...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; I want you to be happy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; I know you are mad at me because of the things that i've done to you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; Well i'm still here...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; Waiting for the moment....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; To talk and explain to you everything...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; I still love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; Yes i do...&lt;br /&gt;No i dont...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338679241317561779-9102390752270943117?l=goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/feeds/9102390752270943117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338679241317561779&amp;postID=9102390752270943117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/9102390752270943117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;best of deception..&lt;br /&gt;you will be back someday...&lt;br /&gt;lying and cheating all time....&lt;br /&gt;she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;doesnt&lt;/span&gt; love you....&lt;br /&gt;you should hear that from her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; you see that everything is over between the two of you...&lt;br /&gt;all of the clever stories is just a way of letting you know how cruel love can be...&lt;br /&gt;sacrificing all that you had...&lt;br /&gt;everything...&lt;br /&gt;between the two of you...&lt;br /&gt;your calling too late...&lt;br /&gt;it ends tonight&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338679241317561779-7615854273150035255?l=goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vB_s0YqNARQ/TDFUrWy-6nI/AAAAAAAAACY/0gaAd-nWnzY/S220/Image(931).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338679241317561779.post-9195932741118099654</id><published>2008-11-27T05:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T05:45:21.028-08:00</updated><title type='text'>lokohan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ayaw ko na sayo...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;miss ko na lahat..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yung maging masaya...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yung ako lang masaya...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ako lang mag isa...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;walang inaalala....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338679241317561779-9195932741118099654?l=goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/feeds/9195932741118099654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338679241317561779&amp;postID=9195932741118099654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/9195932741118099654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/9195932741118099654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/2008/11/lokohan.html' title='lokohan'/><author><name>good girl gone bad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09432659691633788774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vB_s0YqNARQ/TDFUrWy-6nI/AAAAAAAAACY/0gaAd-nWnzY/S220/Image(931).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338679241317561779.post-5147026526467338059</id><published>2008-11-21T04:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T04:21:57.030-08:00</updated><title type='text'>nagsasawa rin ako</title><content type='html'>sawa na ako...&lt;br /&gt;sayo...&lt;br /&gt;satin....&lt;br /&gt;panu ko ba sasabihin sayo yun huh?&lt;br /&gt;well...&lt;br /&gt;let the flames begin...&lt;br /&gt;love to flirt...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338679241317561779-5147026526467338059?l=goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/feeds/5147026526467338059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338679241317561779&amp;postID=5147026526467338059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/5147026526467338059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/5147026526467338059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/2008/11/nagsasawa-rin-ako.html' title='nagsasawa rin ako'/><author><name>good girl gone bad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09432659691633788774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vB_s0YqNARQ/TDFUrWy-6nI/AAAAAAAAACY/0gaAd-nWnzY/S220/Image(931).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338679241317561779.post-6044022635883700833</id><published>2008-11-10T23:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T00:04:05.572-08:00</updated><title type='text'>KASINUNGALINGAN</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alam mo ba na lahat ng sinasabi nya sayo ay hindi totoo? Hindi ka na niya mahal. Awa na lang nararamdaman nya sayo. un na lang. Wala ka ng magagawa pa dun. Kahit na anong gawin mo kailangan mo ng tangapin ang katotohanan. Iniwan ka na nya. Hindi na sya babalik pa sayo. ayaw ka nya masaktan.Hindi nya masabi sayo ang lahat. Marami ka pang hindi alam. Na dapat ay malaman mo na. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hayaan mo na siya wag ka na magpilit pa..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KARMA IS DIGITAL...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338679241317561779-6044022635883700833?l=goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/feeds/6044022635883700833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338679241317561779&amp;postID=6044022635883700833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/6044022635883700833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/6044022635883700833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/2008/11/kasinungalingan.html' title='KASINUNGALINGAN'/><author><name>good girl gone bad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09432659691633788774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vB_s0YqNARQ/TDFUrWy-6nI/AAAAAAAAACY/0gaAd-nWnzY/S220/Image(931).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338679241317561779.post-5951991166406514375</id><published>2008-11-10T23:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T00:20:24.808-08:00</updated><title type='text'>alone forever</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you know how it feels like being alone..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;With no one to talk to..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I always feel that..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alone and confuse..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bitter resentment always flow through my mind..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mingled with sorrow and pain..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;After this winter i will be alone completely..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;all by myself..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I need to forget all of my memories..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The happy ones..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Especially the torn ones..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will be new..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I need new hopes and dreams..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Better change the reality that im facing right now..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Too much is enough..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I need to let go..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To stop this torture..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This agony..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This misery..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I must leave..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338679241317561779-5951991166406514375?l=goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/feeds/5951991166406514375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338679241317561779&amp;postID=5951991166406514375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;hi girl.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;karma is here...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;knocking in your doorstep......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;can you feel it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i bet you are......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;hahaha....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;revenge is sweet.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338679241317561779-8359537943395418426?l=goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/feeds/8359537943395418426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338679241317561779&amp;postID=8359537943395418426' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/8359537943395418426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/8359537943395418426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-know-you-will-read-this.html' title='i know you will read this'/><author><name>good girl gone bad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09432659691633788774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vB_s0YqNARQ/TDFUrWy-6nI/AAAAAAAAACY/0gaAd-nWnzY/S220/Image(931).jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338679241317561779.post-1492397821454699372</id><published>2008-10-17T02:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T18:36:22.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10/16/08</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;hayyyyy  panu ko ba sisimulan ang isang napakagandang araw...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;grabe... mega linis ako ng bahay kasi sabi niya dito ulit sya mag sleep...hmmmm... ang saya saya...hehe with hidden agenda.... whiy do i love you?  ahmmmmm... wala pa akong load ng araw na yun... kinakabahan... wala pa si mama.... kahit like ko siya itext eh hndi ko magawa kasi nga.... wala ako pera,,... hehehehe...ayun she text me na.... kita daw kami trinoma....paktay....25 lang pamasahe ko....la pa ako load..... pero ang bait ni god...... dumating si mama with may bongang bonga money.... sinundo ko ang aking pinakamamahal sa mrt...... then we ate tapsilog and porksilog.... hndi siya masarap...hehehe....tapos un.... dun sa room....i love to look in her eyes while she sleeps... ang cute nya....hehehe... when the moon emerge...aun mega inuman kami with my sister... aun nalacing....isang nakakapagod na gabi ang nangyari....hehe...evil smile......and then hirap matulog...kahit magkatabi kami...ewan ko ba.....hehehe...and then the sun shines...sad na ulit ako...kasi she has to go....tapos ang tamad pa mag text sakin....kakainis...pagod and antok daw siya....hehe...pagbigyan....i love you.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338679241317561779-1492397821454699372?l=goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/feeds/1492397821454699372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338679241317561779&amp;postID=1492397821454699372' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/1492397821454699372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/1492397821454699372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/2008/10/101608.html' title='10/16/08'/><author><name>good girl gone bad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09432659691633788774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vB_s0YqNARQ/TDFUrWy-6nI/AAAAAAAAACY/0gaAd-nWnzY/S220/Image(931).jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338679241317561779.post-1519627230024552374</id><published>2008-10-17T01:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T01:57:59.295-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bitter Rich Fantasy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I am not enough to feed your heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I'm just an option&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;A girl you can have when you need it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Someone who worth nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Now i know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I have come to realize that this is my fate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;You don't really ,love me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Love from you is just a mundane idea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;One of my fantasy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It will never come true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338679241317561779-1519627230024552374?l=goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/feeds/1519627230024552374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338679241317561779&amp;postID=1519627230024552374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/1519627230024552374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/1519627230024552374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/2008/10/bitter-rich-fantasy.html' title='Bitter Rich Fantasy'/><author><name>good girl gone bad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09432659691633788774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vB_s0YqNARQ/TDFUrWy-6nI/AAAAAAAAACY/0gaAd-nWnzY/S220/Image(931).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338679241317561779.post-1329505410230346686</id><published>2008-10-17T01:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T01:52:41.922-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my sacrifice</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: webdings;"&gt;This blood is my sacrifice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: webdings;"&gt;Slowly flowing through my arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: webdings;"&gt;I wish to face death in the arms of pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: webdings;"&gt;The coldness of the night stole my emotion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: webdings;"&gt;Sickening tired of all the bickering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: webdings;"&gt;Only death can conquer my misery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: webdings;"&gt;Solitude is what i need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338679241317561779-1329505410230346686?l=goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/feeds/1329505410230346686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338679241317561779&amp;postID=1329505410230346686' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/1329505410230346686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/1329505410230346686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-sacrifice.html' title='my sacrifice'/><author><name>good girl gone bad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09432659691633788774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vB_s0YqNARQ/TDFUrWy-6nI/AAAAAAAAACY/0gaAd-nWnzY/S220/Image(931).jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338679241317561779.post-4698523181227058201</id><published>2008-10-17T01:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T01:45:15.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>famous break up line</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;"mahal kita pero mas mahal ko siya"----- &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;eh di magsama kayo!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;"babalikan kita promise"----&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kahit wag ka na bumalik!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;"we can still be friends"---&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;heto piso, hanap ka ng friend mo!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;"pareho ko kayong mahal"----&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;wow!!! ano ka? magulang at kami anak mo?!!!!!!!!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;" i want to be happy"-----&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Eh di clown hanapin mo!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;"Kung talagang tayo, destinyna ang gagawa ng paraan"----- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Sino si Destiny? ate mo? !!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;" you will find someone better than me" ----- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Alam ko... Pinagtyagaan lang naman kita eh!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338679241317561779-4698523181227058201?l=goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/feeds/4698523181227058201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338679241317561779&amp;postID=4698523181227058201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/4698523181227058201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/4698523181227058201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/2008/10/famous-break-up-line.html' title='famous break up line'/><author><name>good girl gone bad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09432659691633788774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vB_s0YqNARQ/TDFUrWy-6nI/AAAAAAAAACY/0gaAd-nWnzY/S220/Image(931).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338679241317561779.post-742128443853518695</id><published>2008-09-24T18:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T18:58:26.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'>happiness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;being happy means being with you,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;being able to hug and kiss you,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to feel your love,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to feel your touch,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to know what you feel, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that is happiness for me,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;when i will be happy?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;happiness is you,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338679241317561779-742128443853518695?l=goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/feeds/742128443853518695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338679241317561779&amp;postID=742128443853518695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/742128443853518695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/742128443853518695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/2008/09/happiness.html' title='happiness'/><author><name>good girl gone bad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09432659691633788774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vB_s0YqNARQ/TDFUrWy-6nI/AAAAAAAAACY/0gaAd-nWnzY/S220/Image(931).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338679241317561779.post-19343969629338903</id><published>2008-09-20T20:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T20:55:59.045-07:00</updated><title type='text'>masaya ang buhay</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;kulang talaga ang oras...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;aun time na ulit ako......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;actually wala ako nagawa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;miss na kita.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;roselle..............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338679241317561779-19343969629338903?l=goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/feeds/19343969629338903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338679241317561779&amp;postID=19343969629338903' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/19343969629338903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/19343969629338903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/2008/09/masaya-ang-buhay.html' title='masaya ang buhay'/><author><name>good girl gone bad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09432659691633788774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vB_s0YqNARQ/TDFUrWy-6nI/AAAAAAAAACY/0gaAd-nWnzY/S220/Image(931).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338679241317561779.post-7203662341067462184</id><published>2008-09-20T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T20:53:45.554-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it ends tonight</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vB_s0YqNARQ/SNXETQA7n8I/AAAAAAAAAAo/MmMPcoujbNs/s1600-h/u.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248316775765614530" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vB_s0YqNARQ/SNXETQA7n8I/AAAAAAAAAAo/MmMPcoujbNs/s400/u.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;living without you is like being buried six feet below the ground.........&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i cant eat, i cant think, i cant breathe..............&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;without you I'm a mess.............&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you are the only one that completes my tormented soul.............&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;misery loves my company........&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;looks like its here to stay...............&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;running through my veins...............&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;creeping in to the wounds that you have made.....................&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;bleeding profusely..........................&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i want to end this agony...............&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;kill me.............or die with me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338679241317561779-7203662341067462184?l=goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/feeds/7203662341067462184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338679241317561779&amp;postID=7203662341067462184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/7203662341067462184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/7203662341067462184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/2008/09/it-ends-tonight.html' title='it ends tonight'/><author><name>good girl gone bad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09432659691633788774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vB_s0YqNARQ/TDFUrWy-6nI/AAAAAAAAACY/0gaAd-nWnzY/S220/Image(931).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vB_s0YqNARQ/SNXETQA7n8I/AAAAAAAAAAo/MmMPcoujbNs/s72-c/u.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338679241317561779.post-5003907637517090252</id><published>2008-09-16T19:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T19:40:58.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sweetest sin</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;I want to kiss you. .&lt;br /&gt;I want to hug you forever. .&lt;br /&gt;I know that you're already happy with her. .&lt;br /&gt;But how about me?&lt;br /&gt;When will i be happy?&lt;br /&gt;"i love you"&lt;br /&gt;Is not enough. .&lt;br /&gt;"i miss you"&lt;br /&gt;Is not right. .&lt;br /&gt;You know why?&lt;br /&gt;Because i want you. .&lt;br /&gt;I want you to own me as i own you. .&lt;br /&gt;But we cant be together. .&lt;br /&gt;I know that the time will come for us. .&lt;br /&gt;Someday. .&lt;br /&gt;Somehow. .&lt;br /&gt;Till forever. .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338679241317561779-5003907637517090252?l=goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/feeds/5003907637517090252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338679241317561779&amp;postID=5003907637517090252' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338679241317561779/posts/default/5003907637517090252'/><link 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again&lt;br /&gt;i can feel the spring air through my face&lt;br /&gt;the sweet scented smell of your breath&lt;br /&gt;i don't want the winter coldness of my body&lt;br /&gt;i need to fight my inner senses&lt;br /&gt;let alone my desire&lt;br /&gt;i must crave for more&lt;br /&gt;i need to let go&lt;br /&gt;happy alone&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to be lonely anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338679241317561779-5274106224779816802?l=goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com/feeds/5274106224779816802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338679241317561779&amp;postID=5274106224779816802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;syet.....................&lt;br /&gt;gusto ko magsulat ng mahabang mahabang BLOG&lt;br /&gt;pero kulang ang oras.............&lt;br /&gt;isang oras ng pagbabasa sa utak ng ibang tao.........&lt;br /&gt;natutuwa ako&lt;br /&gt;naiisip ko ung mga iniisip ko.............&lt;br /&gt;kasabay ng pagkanta ni neyo.......&lt;br /&gt;kailan kaya mangyayari yun&lt;br /&gt;yung wala kang iniisip na oras&lt;br /&gt;kasi hawak mo oras mo.....&lt;br /&gt;hai............&lt;br /&gt;geh na nga&lt;br /&gt;ako ay may klase pa kay meah....&lt;br /&gt;at may designated expert pa kami&lt;br /&gt;goodluck sa aming lahat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338679241317561779-3615228118934277652?l=goodgirlgonebad09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;para sa akin masaya ako kapag kasama kita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mahal mo ba ako?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;alam ko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nararamdaman ko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mas mahal &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;mo &lt;/span&gt;ako kesa sa kanya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pero bakit hindi mo siya &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;maiwan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sinabi mo na ang dahilan ........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dahil ayaw mo mag isa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;paano ka mag iisa eh &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;nandito naman ako!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hindi ba?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wala pa rin sayo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ang gulo mo kausap........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hindi mo alam kung sino sa aming dalawa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bakit ako ganito?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kasi ganyan ka......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ang labo mo kausap......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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