<?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-20369899</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:48:45.165-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my world</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danitwistedwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20369899/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danitwistedwhispers.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>dani03_siojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17081997148076786865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20369899.post-115588971545003502</id><published>2006-08-18T01:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T01:32:29.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beyond Special</title><content type='html'>A man stood in front of the grave of his friend...a friend which he loved so deeply. As he stood there he felt so useless because he couldn't even do something when she died. A woman approached him, she was a friend a close friend.&lt;br /&gt;"When did I start loving?" he asked himself as he tried to stop the tears from falling.&lt;br /&gt;"You know it's okay to cry." the girl said.&lt;br /&gt;"I'm not crying." he said.&lt;br /&gt;"It's ok to feel this way, it's not your fault." she said.&lt;br /&gt;"Ah..." he said.&lt;br /&gt;"She was happy, didn't you know?" she asked.&lt;br /&gt;"Yes." he said.&lt;br /&gt;"But that can't bring her back to me now can it?" he asked.&lt;br /&gt;"No...it can't" she said sadly.&lt;br /&gt;"It's ok now...she's in a much better place." she added.&lt;br /&gt;"Don't say that." he said.&lt;br /&gt;"What?" she asked surprisingly.&lt;br /&gt;"She's not dead." he said.&lt;br /&gt;"You're in denial." she said.&lt;br /&gt;"I'm not, she's not dead, she's just sleeping and I know she will wake up soon." he said.&lt;br /&gt;"You loved her didn't you?" she asked.&lt;br /&gt;"I...I did, and I still do." he said.&lt;br /&gt;"I know how it feels to lose someone special." she said.&lt;br /&gt;"She isn't special..." he said.&lt;br /&gt;"She was more than special...she was everything to me...she was my world...she was the person I dreamt of being with forever...she was beyond special." he said as he walked away as the wind hit him ever so gently.&lt;br /&gt;He stopped as he felt the cold wind became warm, as warm as her embrace and in a way he knew she with him.&lt;br /&gt;"I love you..." he said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I love you...too..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I just made a few adjusments...=)...not my story...=(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20369899-115588971545003502?l=danitwistedwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danitwistedwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/115588971545003502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20369899&amp;postID=115588971545003502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20369899/posts/default/115588971545003502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20369899/posts/default/115588971545003502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danitwistedwhispers.blogspot.com/2006/08/beyond-special.html' title='Beyond Special'/><author><name>dani03_siojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17081997148076786865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20369899.post-115530808949246100</id><published>2006-08-11T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T07:54:49.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"he held my hand as i shut my eyes and started to drift off to sleep. i felt him do the same. i had no worries. whatever happens, he was with me, i had someone watching over me. him. the person i love the most. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the very meaning of the beautiful relationship she has with the one she truly loves....&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ishie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;anton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my friend &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ishie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and the euphoria of her life&lt;strong&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;anton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20369899-115530808949246100?l=danitwistedwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danitwistedwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/115530808949246100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20369899&amp;postID=115530808949246100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20369899/posts/default/115530808949246100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20369899/posts/default/115530808949246100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danitwistedwhispers.blogspot.com/2006/08/he-held-my-hand-as-i-shut-my-eyes-and.html' title=''/><author><name>dani03_siojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17081997148076786865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20369899.post-115106837459193648</id><published>2006-06-23T05:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T06:12:54.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a simple yet heartwarming dialogue between two</title><content type='html'>As I was surfing the net when I saw this story...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A boy and a girl decided to play around, they thought of a game and came up with this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;GIRL:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;the rules are like this...I'll put a blindfold over your eyes and you try to look for me, ok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;BOY:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;so the girl tied the blindfold and she started walking away&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;GIRL:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Ok...go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;the girl ran everywhere, but it seems that everywhere she went the boy seemed to know where she is, he followed her everywhere she went.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;GIRL:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Hey! you cheated!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;BOY:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;no i didn't!(as he takes off his blindfold)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;GIRL:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Yes you did!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;BOY:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I didn't cheat! that's childish!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;GIRL:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Are you sure? but how did you manage to find me every time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;BOY:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I'll be able to find you where ever you are&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;The girl blushed at his comment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;GIRL:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;How come when I feel so lost...you always knew where to find me and you always brought me back? how?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;BOY:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;You'll never be lost when I'm around...because I'll find you...as long as it takes, and when I finally find you...I'll take you back into my arms and tell you "I promised you I'd find you didn't I?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;the girl stayed silent and looked at him with teary eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;GIRL:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Promise me...that when I'm lost...I want you to be the first person who comes to save me...no other...onl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;you...and I want you to tell me that&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;you love me too&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;when you find me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;BOY:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;you don't have to say that...because I always will find you...and I will always tell you that &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I love you&lt;/span&gt;, even if I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;don't have to save you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;GIRL:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; I want you to know...I'd do the same for you...&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I love you&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;BOY:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I love you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;too....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADDED SOME PARTS starting from the "how come when I feel so lost...." up to the end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20369899-115106837459193648?l=danitwistedwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danitwistedwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/115106837459193648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20369899&amp;postID=115106837459193648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20369899/posts/default/115106837459193648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20369899/posts/default/115106837459193648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danitwistedwhispers.blogspot.com/2006/06/simple-yet-heartwarming-dialogue.html' title='a simple yet heartwarming dialogue between two'/><author><name>dani03_siojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17081997148076786865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20369899.post-114991563745522970</id><published>2006-06-09T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T22:00:37.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to reality...</title><content type='html'>Ayyy...classes nanaman!...can't life get any worst? I must say...we are back to REALITY!!!!....hayyy....hello to II-GABAY!!!....way to go to my cool class!!...grabe 8 homeworks! super loaded!! as in!...pero I think second year will be one of the most fulfilling...well good luck sa lahat ng taga GABAY and to the other sections of 2nd year! PEACE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;XOXO, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Dani S.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20369899-114991563745522970?l=danitwistedwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danitwistedwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/114991563745522970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20369899&amp;postID=114991563745522970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20369899/posts/default/114991563745522970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20369899/posts/default/114991563745522970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danitwistedwhispers.blogspot.com/2006/06/back-to-reality.html' title='Back to reality...'/><author><name>dani03_siojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17081997148076786865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20369899.post-114713743066881907</id><published>2006-05-08T17:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T19:36:37.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>from the beach</title><content type='html'>I just came from Boracay...grabe! the sand was so fine that it was like powder! I had a henna done on my ankle and shoulder:)...We went island hopping and snorkeling. Me and my friend Ate Sam, we went parasailing! It's the ride wherein you're riding a parachute and the speedboat is pulling you. We were so high that we could almsot see the whole island! When we were being pulled down, they made half our body touch the water. What's scary was, Boracay is an open sea beach, it's possible for Sharks to be lurking in the area!&lt;shivers&gt;...we also rode the flying fish! it was wild! Alot of unusual things happend to me there. One time I ate with my family in this restaurant and this gay guy passes us and points at me and said..."UY! si bianca gonzales oh!"...the hell?! I don't exactly look like her! What's up with that?!..I'm serious here people! ask my parents or brother!...Did I tell you we stayed in Sea Wind?...well anywei... I really had fun! We ate in bite burger, the one pounder was as big as a plate!WOW!...=O...I also met Ate Sam's friend, Kuya Mike(It's that how it's spelled? It could be Myke, or something...) I didn't see one single cute guy! not one!...&lt;shakes&gt;...believe or not! none!...well we stayed there for 4 days...It's one of the best summers of my life!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO,&lt;br /&gt;Nikki/Dani&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;Did I tell you I saw one of the basketball players of Ateneo? Chris Tiu(is that right?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20369899-114713743066881907?l=danitwistedwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danitwistedwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/114713743066881907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20369899&amp;postID=114713743066881907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20369899/posts/default/114713743066881907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20369899/posts/default/114713743066881907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danitwistedwhispers.blogspot.com/2006/05/from-beach.html' title='from the beach'/><author><name>dani03_siojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17081997148076786865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20369899.post-114713593652300607</id><published>2006-05-08T17:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T17:52:16.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my birthday!!!</title><content type='html'>tday is my bday, and I thnk God for gvng me another year!I'm receiving an Ipod video or photo!...SWEET!...I was suppose to get a computer...but...anywei! wala lng! bye guys! tata!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                        XOXO,&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                           Nikki/Dani&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20369899-114713593652300607?l=danitwistedwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danitwistedwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/114713593652300607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20369899&amp;postID=114713593652300607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20369899/posts/default/114713593652300607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20369899/posts/default/114713593652300607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danitwistedwhispers.blogspot.com/2006/05/my-birthday.html' title='my birthday!!!'/><author><name>dani03_siojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17081997148076786865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20369899.post-114621292776615225</id><published>2006-04-28T01:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T01:29:48.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>why...</title><content type='html'>As I read a story so heartbreaking, it made me think. The story was about a girl and a boy who promised to love eachother no matter what happens. Years after, they meet once again. Everything seemed the same, except...he isn't alone anymore...he has someone, someone new to love. It wasn't the same girl who he made a promise to. She was a different person, she felt heartbroken but, she couldn't anything now can she. As the days passed, one ordinary snowy day, they met in a park, it brought the girl memories she knew would always haunt her forever. They talked and the girl told the boy that,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“They say if you truly love someone, sometimes you have to let them go. They say if you truly love someone, even if they love someone else and they’re happy, you’ll be happy too.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They knew that they can never be together anymore...all they can do, is watch each other walk away and begin new lives that could either make them happy or make them live a life that wasn't suppose to be...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20369899-114621292776615225?l=danitwistedwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danitwistedwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/114621292776615225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20369899&amp;postID=114621292776615225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20369899/posts/default/114621292776615225'/><link 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sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One star caught my eye&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to ask why,&lt;br /&gt;Why the star seemed to fade&lt;br /&gt;yet they don't die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He suddenly came into my mind,&lt;br /&gt;His face, his giggles, his eye's&lt;br /&gt;that's sweet and kind.&lt;br /&gt;I miss the smiles&lt;br /&gt;that he said were only mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now he's gone, long gone&lt;br /&gt;How these arms ache for his warmth&lt;br /&gt;But he told me he wishes to be a star&lt;br /&gt;To watch over me when I sleep or cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said my tears&lt;br /&gt;shouldn't be wasted&lt;br /&gt;Because he's not really gone&lt;br /&gt;but only mere light years away.&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/20369899-114379860810490836?l=danitwistedwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20369899.post-114379818506155267</id><published>2006-03-31T01:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T01:43:05.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Windy Tales by me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Windy Tales&lt;br /&gt;by ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat on the stairs&lt;br /&gt;I can but sit and stare&lt;br /&gt;as the wind passed me&lt;br /&gt;that's cool and fair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw him approach me&lt;br /&gt;on his face&lt;br /&gt;is a smile I see&lt;br /&gt;as he carried a basket of grapes for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sits by me and smiles&lt;br /&gt;he gives me the basket of grapes,&lt;br /&gt;he looks and laughs&lt;br /&gt;he said my stares were as far as miles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I blinked and saw,&lt;br /&gt;his face, his smile, his laughter&lt;br /&gt;were now all gone, I stared&lt;br /&gt;back at the  clouds as they stared back at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was gone,&lt;br /&gt;back with the wind&lt;br /&gt;But I know I'll see him once more&lt;br /&gt;When I think of my windy tales once again.&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/20369899-114379818506155267?l=danitwistedwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danitwistedwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/114379818506155267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20369899&amp;postID=114379818506155267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20369899/posts/default/114379818506155267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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monday!..yahoo!!!...but its our periodicals next week!!!..noooooooo!!!!....I hate tests!..especially if its PINOI!!!...nooooo!!....I'm having a hard time in quizzes, what more in the periodicals!...&lt;sigh&gt;.....life is really unfair!...well gotta go bye2!...ÜÜÜÜÜÜÜÜÜÜÜÜÜÜ&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20369899-113725034494875265?l=danitwistedwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danitwistedwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/113725034494875265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20369899&amp;postID=113725034494875265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20369899/posts/default/113725034494875265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20369899.post-113602640592145558</id><published>2005-12-31T02:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-31T02:53:25.926-08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy new year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;happy new year everyone!!!!!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20369899-113602640592145558?l=danitwistedwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danitwistedwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/113602640592145558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20369899&amp;postID=113602640592145558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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