<?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-7623253475625778976</id><updated>2011-11-28T08:19:49.297+08:00</updated><category term='heartless'/><category term='Life'/><category term='TV'/><category term='Game'/><category term='Leafrust'/><category term='death'/><category term='Heroes'/><category term='browser based Online game'/><category term='loveless'/><category term='Season spoilers'/><category term='Poem'/><category term='loser'/><category term='Season Event'/><category term='love'/><category term='Valentines'/><category term='February'/><title type='text'>Leafrust</title><subtitle type='html'>I exist not knowing why and yet live somehow a life that is cursed by time..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Leafrust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00063673872784322937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LSm7eqBhPa8/SY6-f9nU9UI/AAAAAAAAAA0/w2Iol6glzfg/s1600-R/2-1-1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' 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/&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; UNYA TAGA AWAY RABA AKO TANAN PADALONG ANG BASOL ATAI NAA RA BAYA KO SA KILID NAG HILOM HILOM..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;HAHAY MAG HIKOG NA LANG KAHA KO ANI PARA WALA NA GUBOT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; UNSAON MANI AKONG INAHAN MURA NAMAG BOANG HAHAY DUHA RAY PADUNGLAN ANI MENTAL HOSPITAL O D KAYA PRISOHAN..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;TI GOWANG NAKA OI AYAW NA CGE UWAG2X DHA DAGHAN KAU KA BESYO BA AKO GANI INTERNET LANG IKAW YOSI INOM UG LOTTO ATAI OI..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;MAU UNTA IKAW LANG BASULON DAMAY BAYA KO PERME..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;BARATO RAMAN DIAY ANG HELLO(POISON) KAY KUNG MAG PAKAMATAY KO GUSTO KO CLASSIC HEHEHE...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7623253475625778976-5743345189925365881?l=lefttorust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/feeds/5743345189925365881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2011/07/kasamok-ninyo-oi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/5743345189925365881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/5743345189925365881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2011/07/kasamok-ninyo-oi.html' title='KASAMOK NINYO OI!'/><author><name>Leafrust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00063673872784322937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LSm7eqBhPa8/SY6-f9nU9UI/AAAAAAAAAA0/w2Iol6glzfg/s1600-R/2-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7623253475625778976.post-7848839719623639664</id><published>2011-07-18T06:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T06:20:07.722+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leafrust'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loser'/><title type='text'>Curse Life..</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Frankly speaking I already lost any reason to feel in fact if someone stab me or if I am hit by a car I no longer care at all..&lt;br /&gt;Maybe because I am born curse..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is quite annoying having both parents hate you..&lt;br /&gt;not just an ordinary hate but a hate that came from ever since you are born..&lt;br /&gt;A hate that can be consider as a curse by the one being hated..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing is both parents aren't aware of the curse(hate) that they are inflecting to there child...&lt;br /&gt;They hated being together that the child always wanted that they break off because every time something is wrong it always fall to the curse child..&lt;br /&gt;Then add the stupid if not blindfolded siblings who doesn't really care since luck are at there sides and they are born bless..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This curse may be just a simple selfish defense against once self but what ever it is I am some how aware of it and its eating me inside out..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my Demon Father who hated me ever since I was born in fact the first thing he did was to know if I am really his child..&lt;br /&gt;If you love your work so much you could have made me abort(killed me) and now you blame everything to me to the life that you your self created..&lt;br /&gt;You always said I had no future and i somewhat accepted it and know I am only living this life for the sake of watching you fall to the ground..&lt;br /&gt;You Pathetic bastard I somewhat pity you truth to tell I fear your more than everything on this world, my fear of you surpass my fear of God..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my Selfish mother who also hated me ever since I was born in fact he only let me live so she can get some financial assistance for herself..&lt;br /&gt;You selfish bastard since your foreign boyfriend dump you , you went to my demonic father and know you suffer the result of your grave mistake.. &lt;br /&gt;You greedy whore you are already an old hag so stop acting like a damn 18 yr old girl and If you want to find another man please choose a single and not a married one damn you dumb stupid idiot mother..&lt;br /&gt;You made my life quite miserable  and now I am living my life just to see how much you suffer because of your own actions..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my uncaring and worthless siblings..&lt;br /&gt;I hope you enjoy our good for nothing family..&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how long the both of you can pretend to have a good life..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO my worthless, Pathetic, and curse Self&lt;br /&gt;How long well you condemn your self into living into this unwanted world..&lt;br /&gt;Are you still not tired of this worthless life?&lt;br /&gt;Are you still afraid of killing your self?&lt;br /&gt;Without your family you can never live in your own..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such an annoying day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7623253475625778976-7848839719623639664?l=lefttorust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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felt that they are all false pretending that a God is with them..&lt;br /&gt;I had always know that only few among us really respect and see the truth of what a God really is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is a God for the world?&lt;br /&gt;I had always hear different Gods from different Stories..&lt;br /&gt;I had always Thought that God excess only for those who can afford to donate big amount of riches..&lt;br /&gt;I had always believe that the world never did need a God but just an system of a God to fool the rest of humanity..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is a God Good or Bad?&lt;br /&gt;Is it good that we die and kill for our God..&lt;br /&gt;Is it good that we forsake others who doesn't believe and follow our God..&lt;br /&gt;Is It good that we pretend not to see that we can't be save ignoring reality..&lt;br /&gt;Is it bad If we stop worshiping and just do what is right to survive..&lt;br /&gt;Is it bad to live a life without god..&lt;br /&gt;Is it bad if we don't trust the truth because it never existed in the first place..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me all of the above I really don't care at all..&lt;br /&gt;A God is only a God if you believe in it..&lt;br /&gt;We just need someone that we need to be thank&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;full of&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;We had been given a will of our one to chose what we needed to do..&lt;br /&gt;Why blame the faults to others?&lt;br /&gt;Why ask for forgiveness when one can never forgive?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had we not given&amp;nbsp;a Life by someone just to live and this cruel world?&lt;br /&gt;Had we not chose to continue living in this cruel world ignoring the pain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had the will to chose from the very beginning..&lt;br /&gt;We had Life to test our self and Death as our eternal escape..&lt;br /&gt;So Don't be afraid how you live your life..&lt;br /&gt;No matter how shameful and painful it well be..&lt;br /&gt;Just remember that our God is merciful..&lt;br /&gt;We have death to comfort us when everything around us fail us..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7623253475625778976-4478820183790192216?l=lefttorust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/feeds/4478820183790192216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2011/02/what-is-god.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/4478820183790192216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/4478820183790192216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2011/02/what-is-god.html' title='What is a God?'/><author><name>Leafrust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00063673872784322937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LSm7eqBhPa8/SY6-f9nU9UI/AAAAAAAAAA0/w2Iol6glzfg/s1600-R/2-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7623253475625778976.post-678039240070665360</id><published>2011-01-01T18:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T18:17:47.758+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome 2011, Happy New Year to all~</title><content type='html'>This year I thought I should make a list of not to do anymore..&lt;br /&gt;But I realize that would be useless since a hobby can't be forgotten in a single day..&lt;br /&gt;First of all I had a sad new years eve..&lt;br /&gt;My parents started a fight at exactly 12am at January 1..&lt;br /&gt;The reason of the fight sounds silly so I don't need to put it here..&lt;br /&gt;The truth was I am expecting a fight between them but I thought my father would confront her after new year I never expected the fight would happen at exactly new years eve..&lt;br /&gt;In the End we never quite celebrated new year..&lt;br /&gt;This is one of the reason why I don't like special occasions like this (including Christmas)..&lt;br /&gt;They always find a reason to make this special day a bad one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent the rest of my new year (january1) at my aunt's house..&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel staying at my own house.. my father wasn't still done lecturing us..&lt;br /&gt;The blame of the failure new year was giving to us siblings including my mother..&lt;br /&gt;The truth was the conflict started with my father but then again it is of his nature to put the blame to others and not to him self.. He always find a reason to exclude himself from the blame..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had always been the center of the fight between the two in past few years..&lt;br /&gt;Now that I am older I can somehow understand my father and mother..&lt;br /&gt;If only I wasn't born maybe they both have a happy and separate life..&lt;br /&gt;I was the center of frustration, the center of blame, the center of hate, and the center of there life's failure..&lt;br /&gt;So I can't blame them If they hate me that much..&lt;br /&gt;I won't say why it is like that since I only write here to remind me of certain things..&lt;br /&gt;I won't embarrass my family or put shame on them than I already have..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As what I always do I well write my New years poem..&lt;br /&gt;It is for my own and for everyone who read and accept it as a message for 2011..,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;An&amp;nbsp;old book made New&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I always read old books filled with life's stories&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Since It made me remember my own life worries&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Every year is like an old book revised to be new&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Same old stories and yet something was added to view..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Every&amp;nbsp;new year comes we tried to Skip the pages of truth&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;We filled our self with lies and hide the thing we couldn't fought&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why are we always excited when new year finally arrive?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;When we are quite aware that nothing would be new in our daily Life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I guess since its in our nature to have little faith and hope&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;We failed to see that life has always been new&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everyday Is different and important times were few&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Like a book our life needs someone to read..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let your life not be a new book filled with lies&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Instead find someone who can read your every files&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Take notes if you find something wrong&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And read it again but this time one must be strong..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it for my new year poem.. My message for 2011.. &lt;br /&gt;I hope people who reads it understand what it truly means..&lt;br /&gt;I had a lot of doubts in this year..&lt;br /&gt;I doubt If I could truly live a life this year but I well keep on trying..&lt;br /&gt;As long as I am alive..&lt;br /&gt;As long as this little fragile hope is still available..&lt;br /&gt;I will try not to be dead this year...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR TO ALL~~&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&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/7623253475625778976-678039240070665360?l=lefttorust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/feeds/678039240070665360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2011/01/welcome-2011-happy-new-year-to-all.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/678039240070665360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/678039240070665360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2011/01/welcome-2011-happy-new-year-to-all.html' title='Welcome 2011, Happy New Year to all~'/><author><name>Leafrust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00063673872784322937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LSm7eqBhPa8/SY6-f9nU9UI/AAAAAAAAAA0/w2Iol6glzfg/s1600-R/2-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7623253475625778976.post-8646211853227883235</id><published>2011-01-01T16:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T16:36:43.131+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>GoodBye 2010</title><content type='html'>I was wondering what my life has been in 2010..&lt;br /&gt;Then again I am still dead at that year so I think there is no life story to share..&lt;br /&gt;Although I said I was dead that doesn't really mean lying in a grave..&lt;br /&gt;rather what I mean was my life has been dull and null that there's nothing to tell..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as my memory could remember..&lt;br /&gt;My life has been like A B C and D...&lt;br /&gt;A I wake up and sleep&lt;br /&gt;B I go to an Internet cafe and stayed for a few hours&lt;br /&gt;C I eat and drink&lt;br /&gt;D I watch TV or read something..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent all of my time inside the house sleeping..&lt;br /&gt;I think I sleep 12-15 hours a day..*exaggerating?&lt;br /&gt;I read a lot of novels..&lt;br /&gt;I write a lot of story if I run out of novels to read..&lt;br /&gt;In short I had live a life In my own Imaginary world..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to go to work at my old boss back at 2009..&lt;br /&gt;I thought I could handle it but after staying for a month I realize I still fear them..&lt;br /&gt;In the end I failed a friend , that friend was my boss son..&lt;br /&gt;I was hoping to use what I earned in there to find a more suitable job but&lt;br /&gt;back at the house various problems occurred so I&amp;nbsp; quit..&lt;br /&gt;It was a psychological warfare both in my home and at work..&lt;br /&gt;I think If I hadn't quit I might kill somebody..&lt;br /&gt;But the truth is much more deeper and I think I shall keep it within my self..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else had I forgotten... come on think leaf think&amp;nbsp;D think F..think 3x&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I watch a lot of anime's and read tons of Manga's..&lt;br /&gt;What else...&lt;br /&gt;I think there's nothing more left to tell or it is just that a lot happened &lt;br /&gt;but since I had my own psychological problem I think I rather not tell..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not the less I was hoping to die this year..&lt;br /&gt;I mean I wanted to die this year like what I wanted to happened in 2009&lt;br /&gt;but again I think I couldn't die yet..&lt;br /&gt;I had always living a hopeless life but lately I found some little reason to continue..&lt;br /&gt;I though it was foolish but then again maybe 2010 wasn't really that bad because&lt;br /&gt;It was the year I had reason against my self and found a little hope within..&lt;br /&gt;I rarely think negative now unlike the past that each of my action I always think negative results..&lt;br /&gt;Its like a Pandora within me was open and I realize that despite my world of emptiness filled with darkness..&lt;br /&gt;There was a little bright light.. so little that it can easy be ignored but when I look clearly to it..&lt;br /&gt;I realize it might not be enough but it is something to start with..&lt;br /&gt;I had always ask my self were to start after I give up on everything..&lt;br /&gt;Within the confusion inside my self I had always been lost..&lt;br /&gt;But maybe now that I was giving something to start with..&lt;br /&gt;Although it might failed anytime and I might give up again..&lt;br /&gt;This little fragile hope that I had found..&lt;br /&gt;I well do my best not to break it..&lt;br /&gt;And If I ever break it..&lt;br /&gt;Then in 2011 I might again seek another reason to continue living..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7623253475625778976-8646211853227883235?l=lefttorust.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LSm7eqBhPa8/SY6-f9nU9UI/AAAAAAAAAA0/w2Iol6glzfg/s1600-R/2-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7623253475625778976.post-9207834331122656520</id><published>2010-12-26T07:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T07:34:17.548+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MERRY CHRISTMAS TO ALL~</title><content type='html'>First of all I felt bad not writing anything at Christmas day..&lt;br /&gt;I didn't had a chance to face the PC yesterday because of my empty Christmas..&lt;br /&gt;It was pretty much boring and not worthwhile had happened..&lt;br /&gt;We did have a Christmas party at church but that also ended worst..&lt;br /&gt;Not much people came and because of it there were less to celebrate..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today well be a celebration about families..&lt;br /&gt;But My mother is away and I we hope she comes back today..&lt;br /&gt;I felt bad yesterday since I had not receive any gifts..&lt;br /&gt;Both of my sister receive some, why I am the only one who has none..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As always I'll make a Christmas Poem..&lt;br /&gt;The only gift I could give to myself&amp;nbsp;on this special day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;An Empty Presents&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Its Christmas day and what had I receive?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A gifts without meaning that easily leave.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Its Christmas day and what should I expect?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A boring celebration out of obligation and respect.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;In Christmas day can everyone laugh and be merry&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Even if the world struggles and many felt sorry&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;In Christmas day our stomach had never been empty&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Even others tried there best to live a life filled with worry&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Have we forgotten the True meaning of Christmas day?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is it just for us to be happy and attend many party.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Have we lost the true value of giving and receiving gifts?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Should it be expensive and filled with unnecessary things.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;This Christmas giving a gift is the only things that we must do&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A&amp;nbsp;kind of gift that could be merry and true..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not an empty Gift filled with this worlds emptiness&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;But a Gift that is so little but enough&amp;nbsp;to share our happiness.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Leafrust&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that's it for my Christmas Poem..&lt;br /&gt;This would remind me that this year Christmas has never been merry..&lt;br /&gt;Instead it was pretty much dull and had increase my life's worry..&lt;br /&gt;But who am I to say that Christmas is a bad day..&lt;br /&gt;Maybe for me but for the world this day is a great day..&lt;br /&gt;So all I can say is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYONE~.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7623253475625778976-9207834331122656520?l=lefttorust.blogspot.com' alt='' 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wish..&lt;br /&gt;If I remember it let me remember it next year so that I can wish for it =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow would be Christmas~ but I am not that excited...&lt;br /&gt;And today I made my stomach ache eating many food early in the morning..&lt;br /&gt;They prepared a lot of chicken right after the mass..&lt;br /&gt;Who Am I not to eat those taste Chickens..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7623253475625778976-6227461259661943199?l=lefttorust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/feeds/6227461259661943199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2010/12/9th-day-and-also-final-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>What a birthday..&lt;br /&gt;First my mother run away or didn't come home.*no big deal she has been a problem in the start, ruined half or maybe all of my life..&lt;br /&gt;Not much to say but my mother is really what you call an easy go where..&lt;br /&gt;at an age of late 40 she is competing with my sisters in terms of passions and cloths..&lt;br /&gt;Spent most of her money buying her own stuff and don't care if her children has some needs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mass today was about John the baptist birth..*not much to say about it..&lt;br /&gt;It was fun at church everyone said happy birthday at me that made me a little bet embarrass..&lt;br /&gt;I didn't receive any gift as usual.. all greetings and some money(and the money isn't that big to buy something nice).. I'm not expecting any party or celebration at home since mother just run away how can we celebrate..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual I make my self a poem as a gift..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Living a Dead Life&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Am I dead because I no longer care about life?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Isn't it unfair to always lose on&amp;nbsp;life's fight.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Am I dead since I no longer think of living&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Since tomorrow is&amp;nbsp;always dark as an evening..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Can I live if my Heart has been severely wounded&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Not even a saint nor a doctor could get it healed.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Can I live if my soul had been&amp;nbsp;so many times&amp;nbsp;forsaken&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In times of Trials it sleeps and can't be awaken&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Every day is like an endless walk in an empty cemetery&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can't look at peoples face because they all look scary&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Every day is like a nightmare in a dream of nothingness&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;An empty dream that has no hope of forgiveness&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How I wish to lay asleep inside a coffin and never be awake&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But I am a coward who's own life is hard to forsake.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How I wish that someone could make me dead&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But one is strong when nothing could be save.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I no longer had any reason to keep on living&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Since my life now has lost its meaning.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I no longer care of others and also to myself &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Since I hated my self and can't love others for it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let me see that very little light in my world of darkness&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It is the only hope I had in my life filled of emptiness.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let me keep this little courage I had found in&amp;nbsp;deaths valley&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It is the only strength I had to hide all my life's worry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Finally I wanted to make a wish on this day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That let me live for another day without feeling sorry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For Had I not live a life filled with misunderstandings and guilt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And for it I hope I can forgive my self and let it all forget..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Leafrust&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its quite long but its OK since its my birthday anyway..&lt;br /&gt;Its 2 days before Christmas..&lt;br /&gt;Let this day remind me always that My birthday is one of my worst day ever..&lt;div 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B-Day~'/><author><name>Leafrust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00063673872784322937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LSm7eqBhPa8/SY6-f9nU9UI/AAAAAAAAAA0/w2Iol6glzfg/s1600-R/2-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7623253475625778976.post-334703405423929693</id><published>2010-12-22T08:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T08:28:58.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>7th Day</title><content type='html'>I'm kind of in a rush so I'll make it short..&lt;br /&gt;I was pissed off at the church to day..&lt;br /&gt;But after that there's nothing new..&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is my Birthday *sigh* hope I can Skip that day..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7623253475625778976-334703405423929693?l=lefttorust.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LSm7eqBhPa8/SY6-f9nU9UI/AAAAAAAAAA0/w2Iol6glzfg/s1600-R/2-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7623253475625778976.post-6631947331297255746</id><published>2010-12-21T08:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T08:19:14.141+08:00</updated><title type='text'>6th Day Of Simbang Gabi</title><content type='html'>only&amp;nbsp;2 days before my B-day then &lt;br /&gt;3 days before Noeche Buena and &lt;br /&gt;Finally 4 days before Christmas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much to expect although other people would find this day exciting.&lt;br /&gt;I find it dull since I don't like this kind of events (especially my B-day)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ordinary days of Simbang Gabi unlike yesterday..&lt;br /&gt;It was a total disaster yesterday and I couldn't count the unlucky things that happened..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as usual no more people in the streets..&lt;br /&gt;I wonder maybe only few can complete it XD..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7623253475625778976-6631947331297255746?l=lefttorust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/feeds/6631947331297255746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2010/12/6th-day-of-simbang-gabi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/6631947331297255746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/6631947331297255746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2010/12/6th-day-of-simbang-gabi.html' title='6th Day Of Simbang Gabi'/><author><name>Leafrust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00063673872784322937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LSm7eqBhPa8/SY6-f9nU9UI/AAAAAAAAAA0/w2Iol6glzfg/s1600-R/2-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7623253475625778976.post-1353792069886755161</id><published>2010-12-20T07:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T07:11:01.414+08:00</updated><title type='text'>5th day of SImbang Gabi( unlucky day!?)</title><content type='html'>First of all it was raining in here...&lt;br /&gt;Then no car so we walk for 30 min..&lt;br /&gt;Very cold even if you wear a jacket..&lt;br /&gt;And very sleepy, my left eye hurt pretty much..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And something happen at church that I don't want to put..&lt;br /&gt;We all got annoyed by it including my father..&lt;br /&gt;After that it was still raining like cats and dogs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The worst part was another fucking brown out for 5mins..&lt;br /&gt;Damn those scum electric companies..&lt;br /&gt;It ruin my day..&lt;br /&gt;And I pay the original price even though I just use the PC for 8min?(I think its 5min)&lt;br /&gt;Fuck the flat rate u stupid Sequel in OBRERO&amp;nbsp;taking advantage of the brown out!!&lt;br /&gt;damn I am really pissed off today my day was greatly ruined!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7623253475625778976-1353792069886755161?l=lefttorust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/feeds/1353792069886755161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2010/12/5th-day-of-simbang-gabi-unlucky-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link 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of Simbang Gabi</title><content type='html'>"Mesa De Gallo" - I just learn that its Gallo not Galeo since it means roster XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IDK what the mass is about today since I wasn't listening (To bad) or honestly speaking I was a little bet sleepy..&lt;br /&gt;but it was surprising to see a lot of people in the church and in the streets walking right after the mass..&lt;br /&gt;well its Sunday so I guess people usually go to church during this day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand we got lucky a friend of my dad pass us&amp;nbsp;by and give us a ride all the way through the church..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still All thanks to Mr.Alarm clock for waking me up and I did wake up in fact I was the one who wake the others up by making some noise haha.. XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7623253475625778976-1742988012584921538?l=lefttorust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/feeds/1742988012584921538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2010/12/4th-day-of-simbang-gabi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/1742988012584921538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/1742988012584921538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2010/12/4th-day-of-simbang-gabi.html' title='4th Day of Simbang Gabi'/><author><name>Leafrust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00063673872784322937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LSm7eqBhPa8/SY6-f9nU9UI/AAAAAAAAAA0/w2Iol6glzfg/s1600-R/2-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7623253475625778976.post-6967553727270598891</id><published>2010-12-18T07:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T07:14:34.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3rd Day of SG</title><content type='html'>Its the 3rd day and like yesterday , I only see few people attending the mass.&lt;br /&gt;The mass today is about the hesitation of Joseph to marry Mary as his wife.&lt;br /&gt;Not much to say but I wanted to Shout out loud the Stupid &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;BROWN OUT&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;Damn those corrupt electric Companies.. There doing this to earn more money..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope this day would be like the other day..&lt;br /&gt;I would like to say Thank you to Mr.Alarm Clock for waking us early..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7623253475625778976-6967553727270598891?l=lefttorust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/feeds/6967553727270598891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2010/12/3rd-day-of-sg.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/6967553727270598891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/6967553727270598891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2010/12/3rd-day-of-sg.html' title='3rd Day of SG'/><author><name>Leafrust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00063673872784322937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LSm7eqBhPa8/SY6-f9nU9UI/AAAAAAAAAA0/w2Iol6glzfg/s1600-R/2-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7623253475625778976.post-2907022637420246962</id><published>2010-12-17T07:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T07:07:19.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd Day of Simbang Gabi~</title><content type='html'>2nd Day of Simbang Gabi A.k.a (Mesa De Galeo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's mass was about the list of descendants up to Joseph which was Jesus father..&lt;br /&gt;But the thing that captures my attention was the people attending mass..&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was the 1st day and the street and almost all the churches here was crowded by people..&lt;br /&gt;But today I only see few of them.. What happened to those people?&lt;br /&gt;My father said that most of those people attend the first day out of curiosity while the others believe that the 1st day was the day where you could take a wish..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway we woke up the same time (all thanks to the alarm clock*thank you Mr.clock)&lt;br /&gt;I attend the 2nd day good luck for tomorrow.~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW I didn't sleep much or did I really sleep.. I remember that I close my eyes around 12am the next thing I know it was 2 am then after that Mr.clock woke me up XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7623253475625778976-2907022637420246962?l=lefttorust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/feeds/2907022637420246962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2010/12/2nd-day-of-simbang-gabi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/2907022637420246962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/2907022637420246962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2010/12/2nd-day-of-simbang-gabi.html' title='2nd Day of Simbang Gabi~'/><author><name>Leafrust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00063673872784322937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LSm7eqBhPa8/SY6-f9nU9UI/AAAAAAAAAA0/w2Iol6glzfg/s1600-R/2-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7623253475625778976.post-6265657240919167474</id><published>2010-12-16T06:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T06:54:29.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SIMBANG GABI (Mesa De Galeo?)</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Simbang Gabi(&lt;em&gt;Mesa De Galeo?)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; idk if this is what it is in spanish..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol 1st day of December 16,2010..&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why many people well wake up early just to attend the mass..&lt;br /&gt;Maybe because they are just being relegious or maybe because of the old legend saying that if you completed the 9 mass then your wish well be granted..&lt;br /&gt;For me last year I did complete it and guess what my wish did come true..&lt;br /&gt;Although it is quite simple my wish last year is that I can still live for the next year..&lt;br /&gt;And yeah I am still Freaking alive..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We woke up at 3:00Am(with the help of the Alarm Clock) then we walk for 30min to our mini church(since theres still no cars around so early) and the mass started around 4:00AM..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder If I can survive the next 8 days but I know I can do it since I have no reason not to..&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what well be my wish for this year..?&lt;br /&gt;Good Morning..~ Time check 7:00AM XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7623253475625778976-6265657240919167474?l=lefttorust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/feeds/6265657240919167474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2010/12/simbang-gabi-mesa-de-galeo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/6265657240919167474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/6265657240919167474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2010/12/simbang-gabi-mesa-de-galeo.html' title='SIMBANG GABI (Mesa De Galeo?)'/><author><name>Leafrust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00063673872784322937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LSm7eqBhPa8/SY6-f9nU9UI/AAAAAAAAAA0/w2Iol6glzfg/s1600-R/2-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7623253475625778976.post-4582422030365707766</id><published>2010-12-02T06:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T06:43:51.257+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leafrust'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loser'/><title type='text'>Wtf? have I been doing this year?</title><content type='html'>First thing first not much of a change same old zombie like last year..&lt;br /&gt;Its already December but I ain't expecting much although my B-day is in December I kind of hated it the worst day for me...&lt;br /&gt;Why the hell am I writing now?(hell?) no good reason I just realize how foolish my existence was.&lt;br /&gt;No matter how hard I try I could never accomplish anything(did I ever try in the first place)&lt;br /&gt;Been watching a lot of Anime and Movie's lately.. And been a Manga Addict the whole year..&lt;br /&gt;I can't even remember the title's much less the characters. I can't remember how many manga's I already read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Well I finish I nice Anime today and was hoping for a 2nd season although I am not expecting to much of a continuation of it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://anime-media.com/highschool-of-the-dead-episode-12/#comment-212650"&gt;http://anime-media.com/highschool-of-the-dead-episode-12/#comment-212650&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You might wonder what so good about this? well first of all everyone likes the idea of the End of the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We might not admit it but its our only escape through reality. Although not all agreed but you must consider that not all people live a good and reasonable life. Some are like me while others are much worse. I am still lucky that I hadn't yet committed Suicide (I'm still weak and Afraid).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Watching this give us an illusion of how the world might end and trust me this is one of the favored genre. I mean the world could end in natures way or nuclear war or something like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This Zombie thing well I kind of lazy to explain since I know each has different way of viewing it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I been reading a lot of Japanese related articles lately listening to there musics.&lt;br /&gt;I am still playing browse base online game like Kungfu online but most of the games are inside Facebooks application..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first Blog in 2010 in I wrote it at the last month!&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how much I can hold on or how much my state of mind can handle so I think I well start writing although I am a pretty boring person I well try my very best (Go Leafy)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I LOVE JAPAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; without it Anime and Manga would never exist!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7623253475625778976-4582422030365707766?l=lefttorust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/feeds/4582422030365707766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2010/12/wtf-have-i-been-doing-this-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/4582422030365707766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/4582422030365707766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2010/12/wtf-have-i-been-doing-this-year.html' title='Wtf? have I been doing this year?'/><author><name>Leafrust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00063673872784322937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LSm7eqBhPa8/SY6-f9nU9UI/AAAAAAAAAA0/w2Iol6glzfg/s1600-R/2-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7623253475625778976.post-4592774201341272221</id><published>2010-01-01T09:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T10:09:06.842+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leafrust'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><title type='text'>Happy New Year~</title><content type='html'>Happy New year to all.. even though I am feeling sleepy and not well it is still a new year.&lt;br /&gt;After this I need to attend the new year mass. I don't have much to say since nothing much to tell on what happened to 2009. Its just the same as always. Time Check Jan.1 2009 @ 9:42AM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nothing New&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--------------&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;To waste such celebration of joy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And play a game with shameful toy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Should we always do what we wanted&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Or change the things we pretend&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;---------------&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;For we don't know what would come&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;So why not smile as we all welcome&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;This years struggle has not been the beginning&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;But just a continuation of what has always been happening&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;---------------&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Truth or Lies has always been the same&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Even Good and Bad has its own shame&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;So there is nothing new worth changing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;For we live a life of unnecessary acting&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7623253475625778976-4592774201341272221?l=lefttorust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/feeds/4592774201341272221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-new-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/4592774201341272221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/4592774201341272221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year~'/><author><name>Leafrust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00063673872784322937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LSm7eqBhPa8/SY6-f9nU9UI/AAAAAAAAAA0/w2Iol6glzfg/s1600-R/2-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7623253475625778976.post-9035626461336982639</id><published>2009-12-25T15:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T15:56:11.373+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Season Event'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>MERRY CHRISTMAS TO ALL!!</title><content type='html'>Merry Christmas to all!! Its December 25,2009 @ 3:55 PM =P&lt;br /&gt;It was a fun Christmas unlike last year where I spent it alone.&lt;br /&gt;Today we had some party after the mass and then exchanging gifts(even though mine was useless)  and It was really fun. But it really isn't that great since yesterday my grandmother died so its kind of sad. Well any way its Christmas so the least we can do is celebrate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Merry Christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;It should be a Season Of giving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;And yet why do some are still suffering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;It is a day to love one another&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;But still the war around us isn't over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;It would be nice to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;That everyone has something to show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;but rather give a present out of fools&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;why not smile from your hearts tools&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;For Christmas should be for everyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;And for those whom are always alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Seek someone at the place you call home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;And maybe you well see a gift in your room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;A gift isn't a thing to be seen or kept&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;but rather something that we can openly accept&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;For the happiest being are those who secretly cries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;And the sad ones are those who always smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;This Christmas don't keep what you receive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;And share what other had failed to deceive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Since we are thank full with in our every soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;So a Happy Merry Christmas To all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7623253475625778976-9035626461336982639?l=lefttorust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/feeds/9035626461336982639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas-to-all.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/9035626461336982639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/9035626461336982639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas-to-all.html' title='MERRY CHRISTMAS TO ALL!!'/><author><name>Leafrust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00063673872784322937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LSm7eqBhPa8/SY6-f9nU9UI/AAAAAAAAAA0/w2Iol6glzfg/s1600-R/2-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7623253475625778976.post-2528749846276420821</id><published>2009-12-24T07:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T08:25:20.776+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>A GOOD or BAD day?</title><content type='html'>Finally I had finished attending the Simbang Gabi(no English lol) and the good part was My Birthday ended without having any special meaning.&lt;br /&gt;My wish is for me to keep, I don't feel like sharing lol but all I can say is its not a materialistic wish.&lt;br /&gt;Now for the Bad part was our Grandmother in my father side Died today at 3A.m.&lt;br /&gt;We receive a call from one of my Aunts who live there. Now we have no choice but to go there even though I don't feel like traveling. But still to show my respect I should attend I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Farewell&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I would not say I am sad&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;even though I really feel bad&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I would not show a single Tear&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For my heart has always been in fear&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In front of your grave I would stay&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And say I simple words to pray&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But time would never be gay&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And your memory would be there to say&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Those cheerful words of wisdom&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And those funny jokes of freedom&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is something we well never forget&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As Time is something we can not get&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Leafrust&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7623253475625778976-2528749846276420821?l=lefttorust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/feeds/2528749846276420821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2009/12/good-or-bad-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/2528749846276420821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/2528749846276420821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2009/12/good-or-bad-day.html' title='A GOOD or BAD day?'/><author><name>Leafrust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00063673872784322937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LSm7eqBhPa8/SY6-f9nU9UI/AAAAAAAAAA0/w2Iol6glzfg/s1600-R/2-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7623253475625778976.post-7664216089132113801</id><published>2009-12-23T09:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T10:25:09.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Birthday~</title><content type='html'>hmmm.. not much to say about this..not much happened no party just some greetings. No gifts just some money. But I had expecting this since I hadn't had a formal celebration for the past 5-6years I think. The last Birthday that we really celebrated was when I am in the 6Th grade.&lt;br /&gt;I usually like to spend my birthday alone since it would be to much of a bother to others. Greetings are already enough but I hardly had some. Most of them doesn't remember but that would be alright its not It is worth remembering. My some poem well do since when I make one I really don't know what I am writing not until it is done.BTW its December 23,2009 today since my blog time is a wrong so time check would be 10:24AM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My Birthday Poem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Today is another ordinary day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A day where I can never stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To A place where I could be Free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Is the only wish I could never See&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But life has always been changing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And one seems blindly seeking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Freedom is a misguided word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Since we are born prisoner in this world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I had been asking a lot of questions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And yet most of it has known solutions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But I just don't like to recognize &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The life I failed to Organize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I am lost and has always been blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Since I always fear of what was true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But should I do what I fear the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And suffer the true meaning of being lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Is Being born a curse not known&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Or another Illness this world had not shown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but then again life has always been a big unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And had given us a life we could never own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A year had been added&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Another path would be guided&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But still to live another year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Means to face ones own fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Leafrust&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/7623253475625778976-7664216089132113801?l=lefttorust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/feeds/7664216089132113801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/7664216089132113801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/7664216089132113801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-birthday.html' title='My Birthday~'/><author><name>Leafrust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00063673872784322937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LSm7eqBhPa8/SY6-f9nU9UI/AAAAAAAAAA0/w2Iol6glzfg/s1600-R/2-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7623253475625778976.post-4089454266686528375</id><published>2009-12-16T06:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T06:57:40.272+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leafrust'/><title type='text'>Simbang Gabi~</title><content type='html'>first day of &lt;em&gt;Simbang Gabi &lt;/em&gt;(seriously I don't know whats the English of this word) or &lt;em&gt;Mesa De Gallo&lt;/em&gt; . Dec 16, 2009..&lt;br /&gt;     We woke up as early as 3 am and arrive at our mini church in 5am and the mass started 15min later. I am not the religious type of person but why did I attend? well there was this old saying that if you completed attending this mass then a certain wish would be granted by heaven. Sounds crazy right? but trust me I really love to believe crazy stuffs. The mass lasted in an hour and after that we had our usual feast, just some bread(different kinds of them) and some coffee as our drinks.&lt;br /&gt;     And I forgot to mention that my father was the one who was doing the mass(his the priest) and everyday we had 2-3 mass. Every mass has a feast after it so eat, eat and eat...&lt;br /&gt;     Not much to to write though since my last blog was about my last day of my job and here I am now waiting to be approve of the job I am currently applying.&lt;br /&gt;December seems a month were one could easily get fat. In here we can eat as much as we wanted since that is how the teaching of the church ordered to my father.&lt;br /&gt;Then a week from now my Birthday would arrive. Not much of a day to celebrate since I am not really good on celebrating my B-day. I would rather stay asleep so that I can skip that day.&lt;br /&gt;     Then there is Christmas and New years Eve. *sigh* definitely one busy month.&lt;br /&gt;The date on the blog seem different.. O well I don't now how to redo it lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7623253475625778976-4089454266686528375?l=lefttorust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/feeds/4089454266686528375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2009/12/simbang-gabi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/4089454266686528375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/4089454266686528375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2009/12/simbang-gabi.html' title='Simbang Gabi~'/><author><name>Leafrust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00063673872784322937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LSm7eqBhPa8/SY6-f9nU9UI/AAAAAAAAAA0/w2Iol6glzfg/s1600-R/2-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7623253475625778976.post-5941648954566078836</id><published>2009-10-17T17:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T17:25:00.266+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leafrust'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loser'/><title type='text'>First Time quitting a job..</title><content type='html'>Yes Finally after 4 months of having my first job I finally quit..&lt;br /&gt;The job is not really hard you won't be tired physically but really your mind would go down fall..&lt;br /&gt;Its a mental warfare where the boss has very loud noise and sometime if not always the boss quarrel with the customers. I personally love the work I can easily neglect the hot tempered boss but still 4months of improper sleep and mental stress really made me tired. And the bond there is so freaking scary as if they would do something to me if I quit. Now need to find a new job. And I also lied so that I can quit the job, that would be stupid but I had no choice If I really wanted to quit. Well lying is part of being human as long as you won't make it a hobby.&lt;br /&gt;lol I was always thinking what to do after I quit then today I had not sleep and stayed awake playing, watching anime, and reading manga. although I finished reading some manga and anime I am still unsatisfied. why? maybe because I am still human. Annoying as it seems I have no choice unless I want to kill my self then I am no longer living. For 4 months I had imprison my self and hope that if I quit this job I would be free but I wonder if that is still possible.&lt;br /&gt;((10/17/09 5:21 pm)@J1 Sandawa Net-X)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7623253475625778976-5941648954566078836?l=lefttorust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/feeds/5941648954566078836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2009/10/first-time-quitting-job.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/5941648954566078836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/5941648954566078836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2009/10/first-time-quitting-job.html' title='First Time quitting a job..'/><author><name>Leafrust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00063673872784322937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LSm7eqBhPa8/SY6-f9nU9UI/AAAAAAAAAA0/w2Iol6glzfg/s1600-R/2-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7623253475625778976.post-6115043918293085112</id><published>2009-07-10T15:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T15:00:09.014+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Here I am again at this day&lt;br /&gt;To great you in a joyful way&lt;br /&gt;Since it is the day I should be Thankful&lt;br /&gt;because you had always been wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It might be one sided and selfish&lt;br /&gt;but rest assured I am no fetish&lt;br /&gt;A promise I made with my self out of stupidity&lt;br /&gt;To continue even if it has no meaning for eternity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As always I am your stranger out of blue&lt;br /&gt;A person who's character and face you have no clue.&lt;br /&gt;But I am no stalker who wants to be near you,&lt;br /&gt;I am just me who thinks about you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So sad to think that a gift I cannot give&lt;br /&gt;and hope you have plenty to receive&lt;br /&gt;If none then don't be deceive&lt;br /&gt;Your life is the best gift you had ever receive..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are alone in the edge of darkness&lt;br /&gt;Just spread your wings in the sky of loneliness.&lt;br /&gt;And you will see the world is not yours to have&lt;br /&gt;but rather it is the only thing your heart could love..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hated, Envy, Jealousy ,Loneliness, Feeling worthless,&lt;br /&gt;and thought that you are the very meaning of darkness.&lt;br /&gt;Then think of me as weaker than you,&lt;br /&gt;Since you are my only Angel above the sky so blue..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday a simple words I could easily say&lt;br /&gt;And Be happy and content on this very day.&lt;br /&gt;Special or not I am no where to stay,&lt;br /&gt;Just s single smile is enough for thats the only wish For you I could pray..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;First of all this is dedicated to my one and only Angel..Happy Birthday!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Funny since I always admire her don't know why..( And his a total stranger to me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;will I am that kind of a person.. I hope you could also read this..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The reason I think why I never approach her was not because I am very shy(although its one of the reason) maybe because If I befriend here then the word stranger would be lost.. lol I am really weird hahaha to like someone for more than 7-8years? and never tried to meet her even though I had plenty of opportunities and time.. All my message for your Birthday had been said at my poem.. then again I am bad with english so please be patient to understand it :P..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-Leafrust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/7623253475625778976-6115043918293085112?l=lefttorust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/feeds/6115043918293085112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-birthday.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/6115043918293085112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/6115043918293085112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday..'/><author><name>Leafrust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00063673872784322937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LSm7eqBhPa8/SY6-f9nU9UI/AAAAAAAAAA0/w2Iol6glzfg/s1600-R/2-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7623253475625778976.post-5349235380174960886</id><published>2009-07-10T15:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T15:00:04.176+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leafrust'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><title type='text'>Leafrust</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Imagine a Single Leaf in a tree&lt;br /&gt;If it fall would it be free?&lt;br /&gt;If it stay would one can see&lt;br /&gt;A lonely leaf that has no right to be free..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you been happy this day?&lt;br /&gt;A joyful heart I had always Envy..&lt;br /&gt;You who had some friends to comfort your heart,&lt;br /&gt;Mine is a single curse where everything had start..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You who had been not known&lt;br /&gt;The only thing I wish to own&lt;br /&gt;And yet you had been born&lt;br /&gt;To a place where I could not return..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How long had I been like this,&lt;br /&gt;This memory I could not dismiss.&lt;br /&gt;Years may had past when I first look at you,&lt;br /&gt;And still here I am who don't know what to do..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a fool to understand my soul&lt;br /&gt;much worst is my hunger like a ghoul,&lt;br /&gt;And yet I wish not to eat,&lt;br /&gt;Since it will show my one and only defeat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To smile with an empty feeling,&lt;br /&gt;And laugh with a heart that is crying.&lt;br /&gt;A single soul not worth remembering,&lt;br /&gt;A child I am born with selfish misunderstanding..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live a world I had known&lt;br /&gt;And yet one self can't be shown&lt;br /&gt;Since it is created by my own&lt;br /&gt;A world filled with lies and unknown..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why has always been my question,&lt;br /&gt;And No has been my Inspiration&lt;br /&gt;But still my heart has no objection&lt;br /&gt;To a life that is near once destruction..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would It End If one is gone and Disappear,&lt;br /&gt;Or rather continue with the punishment of a reaper.&lt;br /&gt;A punishment that has no pain nor suffering,&lt;br /&gt;Just an eternal darkness of everything..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It has been 2 months since I write something at my lonely blog..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;well I had been busy lately I got my self I job that best fit my computer time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I can now log in 4-6 hours at the price of half since I am just using pc inside an internet cafe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I also became I quiet addicted in reading manga..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;well The reason I blog today is to write some poem because a special someone is having a birthday.. as always I feel writing a poem about her..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Even though my English is Bad.. hey I am doing my very best here hahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7623253475625778976-5349235380174960886?l=lefttorust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/feeds/5349235380174960886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2009/07/leafrust.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/5349235380174960886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/5349235380174960886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2009/07/leafrust.html' title='Leafrust'/><author><name>Leafrust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00063673872784322937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LSm7eqBhPa8/SY6-f9nU9UI/AAAAAAAAAA0/w2Iol6glzfg/s1600-R/2-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7623253475625778976.post-2191917501601261290</id><published>2009-05-03T20:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T20:38:01.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LSm7eqBhPa8/Sf2NLhGR0EI/AAAAAAAAABs/Y976t6h_3ag/s1600-h/logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 288px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LSm7eqBhPa8/Sf2NLhGR0EI/AAAAAAAAABs/Y976t6h_3ag/s320/logo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331572762879316034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;Series Info&lt;/h3&gt;       Title: &lt;span class="series-info"&gt;Ichigo 100%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Alternate Title: &lt;span class="series-info"&gt;Strawberry 100%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      OM Rank: &lt;span class="series-info"&gt;51&lt;/span&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;Categories: &lt;span class="series-info"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onemanga.com/directory/anime/"&gt;anime&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="series-info"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onemanga.com/directory/comedy/"&gt;comedy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="series-info"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onemanga.com/directory/ecchi/"&gt;ecchi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="series-info"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onemanga.com/directory/harem/"&gt;harem&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="series-info"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onemanga.com/directory/romance/"&gt;romance&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="series-info"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onemanga.com/directory/shounen/"&gt;shounen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;p&gt;Author: &lt;span class="series-info"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onemanga.com/directory/mizuki-kawashita/"&gt;Mizuki Kawashita&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;Artist: &lt;span class="series-info"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onemanga.com/directory/mizuki-kawashita/"&gt;Mizuki Kawashita&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;Chapters: &lt;span class="series-info"&gt;167 - completed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;h3&gt;Summary&lt;/h3&gt;       &lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Manaka Junpei, one day goes to the roof of his school to get a beautiful view of his town. On the roof Junpei encounters a beautiful school girl who falls on top of him exposing her strawberry panties. The girl runs away before Junpei can find out her name. Junpei who aspires to become a filmaker thinks this encounter would be a perfect scene in a movie. So his search to find this girl begins with only one clue that she wears strawberry panties.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Taken From OneManga.com [&lt;a href="http://www.onemanga.com/Ichigo_100/"&gt;Click Here&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Leafrust,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;     Lol, first of all this is definitely without doubt one of the best so far.. I had finish reading this 3 days ago and today I had finish watching this in Anime since I can't wait to see the difference between anime and manga which is sad to say but Manga is still the best..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Manaka was really something a character which is really funny.. with all the beautifull girls around him choosing one would really be a sin.. And he is also dedicated to his dream(which I had none At the moment) *speechless*  overall really something especially the ending I had never guess it right I neglected all the hint after the ending and at the end I could shake hands with the author he gave a natural and perfect ending.. Maybe many would dis agree but It was really good..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Anime is really bad even though the OVA's is really something but the anime is just half I don't know what happen but the creator of the Anime didn't finish the overall story..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Will I must stop reading Manga since I am doing this for 2 weeks now and its not really good for a person who doesn't like reality to much.. If I where in a very bad mental state I would commit suicide after reading it because that would be a nice story to remember before a death..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was satisfied with the ending and I would like reading it again.. And I had been watching Suzuka anime I hope to finish it sooner or later.. I might be alone at the moment but that doesn't mean I can easily kill my self.. I really hate the way I think I am what you can call am idiot Being.. I am smart enough to live such useless life.. maybe because I am still looking and with some little silly dream I am still continue living.. Read it I promise a tear drop after you done reading it lol..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Leafrust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7623253475625778976-2191917501601261290?l=lefttorust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/feeds/2191917501601261290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2009/05/series-info-title-ichigo-100-alternate.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/2191917501601261290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/2191917501601261290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2009/05/series-info-title-ichigo-100-alternate.html' title=''/><author><name>Leafrust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00063673872784322937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LSm7eqBhPa8/SY6-f9nU9UI/AAAAAAAAAA0/w2Iol6glzfg/s1600-R/2-1-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LSm7eqBhPa8/Sf2NLhGR0EI/AAAAAAAAABs/Y976t6h_3ag/s72-c/logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7623253475625778976.post-914790781209220399</id><published>2009-04-26T16:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T17:09:29.858+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A life I could never have?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LSm7eqBhPa8/SfQgElWBplI/AAAAAAAAABk/pD0ZppjRAxw/s1600-h/Suzuka+pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 283px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LSm7eqBhPa8/SfQgElWBplI/AAAAAAAAABk/pD0ZppjRAxw/s320/Suzuka+pic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328919522202199634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;Series Info&lt;/h3&gt;       Title: &lt;span class="series-info"&gt;Suzuka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            OM Rank: &lt;span class="series-info"&gt;82&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Categories: &lt;span class="series-info"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onemanga.com/directory/anime/"&gt;anime&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="series-info"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onemanga.com/directory/drama/"&gt;drama&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="series-info"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onemanga.com/directory/ecchi/"&gt;ecchi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="series-info"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onemanga.com/directory/romance/"&gt;romance&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="series-info"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onemanga.com/directory/school-life/"&gt;school life&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="series-info"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onemanga.com/directory/shounen/"&gt;shounen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;p&gt;Author: &lt;span class="series-info"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onemanga.com/directory/seo-kouji/"&gt;Seo Kouji&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;Artist: &lt;span class="series-info"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onemanga.com/directory/seo-kouji/"&gt;Seo Kouji&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;Chapters: &lt;span class="series-info"&gt;167 - completed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;h3&gt;Summary&lt;/h3&gt;       &lt;p&gt;Yamato is ready for a fresh start. So when his aunt invites him to stay rent-free in her big-city boarding house in hustling, bustling Tokyo, Yamato jumps at the chance. There's just one teensy-weensy catch: It's an all-girl housing complex and spa! Things get even more nerve-racking when Yamato meets his neighbor Suzuka, a beautiful track-and-field star. She's not just the cutest girl Yamato's ever met, she's also the coolest, the smartest, and the most intimidating. Can an ordinary guy like Yamato ever hope to win over a girl like Suzuka?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Taken From OneManga.com (thank god this site exist)[&lt;a href="http://www.onemanga.com/Suzuka/"&gt;http://www.onemanga.com/Suzuka/&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Leafrust,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Well another Sunday of reading manga whole day again (I guess I should stop doing this every Sunday) but then again I have nothing left to do and I really wanted to finish reading this after I started this 3-4 days ago? *sigh* I didn't do anything great in High School In fact I didn't do anything at all.. I never think of  dating or liking someone (my Biggest Mistake) I did like some one back there but I have Zero confidence.. I never have made a serious bond with people maybe I really suck at that part.. Never had good friends I had nothing at all.. maybe I had but all of them are gone now..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am so pathetic but hey what can I do I am born this way the more I tried to change the more I become much more worse to the point I never no where to start.. Since I never had what they call a good and understanding Family.. So far as I can remember my Family only cares what others say and made me the number 1 insulting person in the family..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Such a Pity this story Ends but I said to myself I need to finish this today no matter what.. Since the more I read The more loneliness I would feel.. reading about This kind of story and watching happy images that we all know very far from reality and yet so near of what we call real..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I had always love japan and always thinking what it is feel like living there.. always love Japanese girls because no matter how you look at them they always are very cute..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Even though it is just a day of reading around 7hrs but it is all worth ed.. It seems I had watch a life of 3-4 years.. A life I could never have..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;At the End they live happily ever after like other love story ends but then again I already knew that, I just wanted to know how that word "Love" can made the story so great and yet that word seems so far or yet very impossible for me to acknowledge..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In the End I am really happy and Contented.. But the more of this I read the more of my emotion would shut down making me more insensitive..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But then Again It was nice to finished this story.. My best regards and congratulation to the new married couple Yamato and Suzuka and to there baby fuku I am happy for the both of you..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-Leafrust..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7623253475625778976-914790781209220399?l=lefttorust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/feeds/914790781209220399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2009/04/life-i-could-never-have.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/914790781209220399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/914790781209220399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2009/04/life-i-could-never-have.html' title='A life I could never have?'/><author><name>Leafrust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00063673872784322937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LSm7eqBhPa8/SY6-f9nU9UI/AAAAAAAAAA0/w2Iol6glzfg/s1600-R/2-1-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LSm7eqBhPa8/SfQgElWBplI/AAAAAAAAABk/pD0ZppjRAxw/s72-c/Suzuka+pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7623253475625778976.post-1126280948479504409</id><published>2009-04-19T17:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T17:36:06.231+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An escape to reailty..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://image.onemanga.com/005/mangas/00000375/logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 289px;" src="http://image.onemanga.com/005/mangas/00000375/logo.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Series Info    &lt;br /&gt;Title: &lt;span class="series-info"&gt;Girls Saurus DX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           OM Rank: &lt;span class="series-info"&gt;143&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Categories: &lt;span class="series-info"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onemanga.com/directory/comedy/"&gt;comedy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="series-info"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onemanga.com/directory/ecchi/"&gt;ecchi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="series-info"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onemanga.com/directory/harem/"&gt;harem&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="series-info"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onemanga.com/directory/mature/"&gt;mature&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="series-info"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onemanga.com/directory/school-life/"&gt;school life&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;p&gt;Author: &lt;span class="series-info"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onemanga.com/directory/kusunoki-kei/"&gt;Kusunoki Kei&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;Artist: &lt;span class="series-info"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onemanga.com/directory/kusunoki-kei/"&gt;Kusunoki Kei&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;Chapters: &lt;span class="series-info"&gt;46 - ongoing - irregular&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Summary&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;Shingo Chiryuu isn't much different than any other guy except for one thing... He's afraid of girls. Now he finds himself surrounded by girls, including the one whose attack originally instilled the fear in him, as he attempts to cure himself of his gynophobia.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(taken from Onemanga.com[&lt;a href="http://www.onemanga.com/Girls_Saurus_DX/"&gt;http://www.onemanga.com/Girls_Saurus_DX/&lt;/a&gt;])&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;The best way to escape reality is by reading books but now a days manga is much more better..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;What I can say about this?? hmmm well first of all this is ecchi means so many nude picks around but for perverted people this would be there dream world but I didn't read this just for nude but well I would be lying if that wasn't one of the reason I read this.. First of all this manga is really funny and I rarely laugh so laughing really means so much for even if I am just laughing alone..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sad to say this manga isn't finish but I am looking forward of reading the rest of the story..Its really funny and you won't get bored..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today is Sunday which mean I have more time to be alone than ordinary days.. I should go to church today with my family but I prepared to be alone.. My reason is simple, why go to church when I will obviously go to hell since suicide is the very worst immortal sin and the only assurance that I would go to hell..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;well its nice to escape reality for awhile I just found this manga yesterday and I promise to finish it reading to day its like entering a new world and I got a good spot in this cafe everything seems perfect today..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;but after this I will be going back to reality.. I have no friends to talk to.. my Family never understands me since I am master of insensitivity..  I am nobody.. I am worst than trash and pretty useless..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am Leafrust..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7623253475625778976-1126280948479504409?l=lefttorust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/feeds/1126280948479504409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2009/04/escape-to-reailty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/1126280948479504409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/1126280948479504409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2009/04/escape-to-reailty.html' title='An escape to reailty..'/><author><name>Leafrust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00063673872784322937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LSm7eqBhPa8/SY6-f9nU9UI/AAAAAAAAAA0/w2Iol6glzfg/s1600-R/2-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7623253475625778976.post-4474546678459594085</id><published>2009-03-08T17:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T18:19:03.449+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leafrust'/><title type='text'>A sunday of loneliness..</title><content type='html'>Sunday is usually a fun day for peers, families, and other people but for me its a whole day of loneliness..&lt;br /&gt;Its not really a big deal because I had chosen to leave this kind of life..&lt;br /&gt;A life with out any friends.. A life that stays away to other people..&lt;br /&gt;why? maybe because life has never been great for me..&lt;br /&gt;I got a very awkward family whom I can't be proud of..&lt;br /&gt;I have no friends but others would think that's not possible but its true..&lt;br /&gt;Friends..&lt;br /&gt;I got friends when I was in elementary and they are to many to tell but now I don't hear a single words of what happened to them after I entered High School..&lt;br /&gt;I also got some friends in High School but since I spend most of my time in front of TV playing computer games or in front of a PC also playing online games so I rarely have serious friends..&lt;br /&gt;So after I graduated in High School and went to college, 1 by 1 all my High School friends disappear.. even my closest friends disappear not a single word from them..&lt;br /&gt;Finally at college its not that lonely at first because I meet some friends(again) but again after a few year when I stop going to college because of financial problem I never hear a single words from them..It was really a memorable experience in college because its the first time I went to the beach with so many friends..Attend so Birthdays and debuts .. went to there houses.. and so on.. but after I left the school I never heard a word form them..&lt;br /&gt;maybe because I am use of living this lonely life..&lt;br /&gt;And I forgot to mention I never had a childhood friends(maybe I got some but just forgotten)..&lt;br /&gt;My Sunday life has been like this for the past 2 years after I left college..&lt;br /&gt;early in the morning I eat with my family after that I go to some Internet cafes and stay there until it gets dark.. then went home.. I don't like to went back early because I will only see lazy people and I am always get scolded and insulted because of there laziness..&lt;br /&gt;I really hate being scolded when I had no fault at all..&lt;br /&gt;I got 2 lazy sisters but my Father always tell that I am the laziest of them all even do I always do the dishes, cook the food, do some laundries, and etc..&lt;br /&gt;They are like princess in our house..&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I went to the church with them (I only go if my mother go with them but if not I won't go either)  I really don't like that church we are attending at the moment due to the fact that my father is the priest in that church and even after the mass there are free foods I still don't want to go there..&lt;br /&gt;will I really hope this would be my last year since I am really bored of my stupid life..&lt;br /&gt;My Life has always been Like a Leaf that had been waiting to rust and can't do anything about it..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7623253475625778976-4474546678459594085?l=lefttorust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/feeds/4474546678459594085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2009/03/sunday-of-loneliness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/4474546678459594085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/4474546678459594085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2009/03/sunday-of-loneliness.html' title='A sunday of loneliness..'/><author><name>Leafrust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00063673872784322937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LSm7eqBhPa8/SY6-f9nU9UI/AAAAAAAAAA0/w2Iol6glzfg/s1600-R/2-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7623253475625778976.post-1994857456341359759</id><published>2009-02-15T13:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T13:09:42.501+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loser'/><title type='text'>New year poem..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For how many years has been new..&lt;br /&gt;am I still one of the few ..&lt;br /&gt;that never change my hearts point of view..&lt;br /&gt;And its not easy to be a shadow of your existance..&lt;br /&gt;just imagine a different world from a distance..&lt;br /&gt;As your stranger I am just passing by..&lt;br /&gt;Because I have no right to stand at your side..&lt;br /&gt;For I can only make actions through words..&lt;br /&gt;I am but your humble leaf..&lt;br /&gt;still waiting to be pick..&lt;br /&gt;Or just rust like a simple trick..&lt;br /&gt;I well be your admirer for eternity..&lt;br /&gt;because I am just a shadow filled with stupidity..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Leafrust&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;one of my new years poem.. =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(originaly created at the very first day of january..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7623253475625778976-1994857456341359759?l=lefttorust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/feeds/1994857456341359759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2009/02/new-year-poem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/1994857456341359759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/1994857456341359759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2009/02/new-year-poem.html' title='New year poem..'/><author><name>Leafrust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00063673872784322937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LSm7eqBhPa8/SY6-f9nU9UI/AAAAAAAAAA0/w2Iol6glzfg/s1600-R/2-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7623253475625778976.post-2493547253844161821</id><published>2009-02-15T12:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T12:26:09.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.mybloglog.com/buzz/community/2009021419371073/" rel="c68b3703d6aac716a6f008312aacfd5b2ab483ec"&gt;Undergoing MyBlogLog Verification&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7623253475625778976-2493547253844161821?l=lefttorust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/feeds/2493547253844161821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2009/02/undergoing-mybloglog-verification.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/2493547253844161821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/2493547253844161821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2009/02/undergoing-mybloglog-verification.html' title=''/><author><name>Leafrust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00063673872784322937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LSm7eqBhPa8/SY6-f9nU9UI/AAAAAAAAAA0/w2Iol6glzfg/s1600-R/2-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7623253475625778976.post-8527598176173234173</id><published>2009-02-15T08:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T08:30:00.486+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heartless'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='February'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Valentines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loveless'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loser'/><title type='text'>Another Stupid Poem..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I'm In love with an Angel"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I once admired an Angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But hated my self to realize..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That it was impossible for her to recognize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;for loving her would be a great deal of lies..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;II&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For she was like the Sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And I am but a water..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If I tried to go near her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I will evaporate and disappear..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;III&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Am I to much ugly for her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Such a loser like they always tell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A dumb being that could never spell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hating me would be her will..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;IV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Her Charm has always been powerful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Am I so useless to stand and fall..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Have I no right to be near&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And only at distance to watch her..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;She has always been an Angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;All perfection for me to tell..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And no girl can defeat her beauty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For in my heart she had always been pretty..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;VI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm in love &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;with&lt;/span&gt; an Angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And would she hate me if she ever knew?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So I tried to keep it a secret..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;between her and everyone I knew..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;VII&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I dedicated this poem to whom I once loved and cared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But I am such a swore loser that always failed..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And even If I shouted out loud, It will be like a whisper that no one could hear..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My words that says&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"I'm In love to an Angel that can never stays"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The original was first given to that Angel in valentines day and like always I failed ha ha ha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This poem was recreated today by me and I will send this again to that Angel..(I wonder If she would remember)..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That was like 5-6 years ago and my note of poems is still alive..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I remember the days my peer use to call me the hopelessly romantic poet at school ha ha ha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am really an ugly student during that time (and even now) nothing change all of them succeed and I am left to rust..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Friends always go away living me an absconding..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Absconded Valentines to All"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7623253475625778976-8527598176173234173?l=lefttorust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/feeds/8527598176173234173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2009/02/another-stupid-poem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/8527598176173234173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/8527598176173234173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2009/02/another-stupid-poem.html' title='Another Stupid Poem..'/><author><name>Leafrust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00063673872784322937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LSm7eqBhPa8/SY6-f9nU9UI/AAAAAAAAAA0/w2Iol6glzfg/s1600-R/2-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7623253475625778976.post-5272417079959142217</id><published>2009-02-15T07:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T16:04:04.000+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heartless'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='February'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Valentines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loveless'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loser'/><title type='text'>My Valentines Poem..(Absconded)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Happy Valentines to Every one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cupids are gathered to feed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And to shot your heart they need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So your love will awaken from sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Came up from the ocean so deep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;II&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Today is a happy day to call&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The time of love we always recall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So find your partners of heart and soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Because If you don't you will be a fool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;III&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The day of Love has Finally come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Arisen with laughter and fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This mystic ways can't be undone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Because without love life will be easily gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;IV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Because love is one of the special way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;why life should be long to stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The affection found from tender feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A true and faithful loving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Love is so great and powerful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That no magic could fulfill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;only heart and souls will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The ancient way for them to tell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;VI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For those who are heart broken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;build up your heart that was fallen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The way of love can't be stolen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Just make your selves always open.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;VII&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Open so someone could enter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And might of mystic love it will offer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Just accept and don't hesitate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;True love that was lead by fate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;VIII&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So come and enjoy this day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Its once in a year to stay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Because for those whom have true love it will soon die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The way fate had always tried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;IX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For today love is alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So we must celebrate with joy and hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;May love be long to be done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Happy Valentines to Everyone.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Lefras &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It was the poem I compose when I was in 3rd year..&lt;br /&gt;I made it because Valentines was coming near so I guess it makes&lt;br /&gt;a difference to participate for it once..(lies* ha ha ha it was for the poem&lt;br /&gt;project XD)&lt;br /&gt;My English teacher loves it but I really don't care as long as&lt;br /&gt;she gave me decent grades..&lt;br /&gt;after all I really hated February..&lt;br /&gt;This is also the time I started sending letter at my crush but&lt;br /&gt;all failed..&lt;br /&gt;I am such a loser ha ha ha&lt;br /&gt;not to mention very stupid.. The word would be "Super Torpe ha&lt;br /&gt;ha ha"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Absconded Valentines to everyone" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7623253475625778976-5272417079959142217?l=lefttorust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/feeds/5272417079959142217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-valentines-to-every-one-i-cupids.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/5272417079959142217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/5272417079959142217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-valentines-to-every-one-i-cupids.html' title='My Valentines Poem..(Absconded)'/><author><name>Leafrust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00063673872784322937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LSm7eqBhPa8/SY6-f9nU9UI/AAAAAAAAAA0/w2Iol6glzfg/s1600-R/2-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7623253475625778976.post-7520197833697452997</id><published>2009-02-11T18:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T18:36:28.060+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heartless'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='February'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Valentines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loveless'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loser'/><title type='text'>February(A cursed month?)</title><content type='html'>yeah I know February is a great day for lovers yet is it really that great?&lt;br /&gt;what I mean is what happened to those who are loveless?&lt;br /&gt;just make me an example..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My life (story time..)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;February is always a cold month(like December) because I never really celebrated it..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;why? since I never had a girl friend since birth.. ha ha ha funny yes but I am really serious..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;again the word why? because I never found the right girl(Lie its a lie).. when I was in High school I really fall in love with a certain girl yet I never had the courage to confront here..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stupid? yes pretty much but that's me.. I being who has the confident below 0..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And after that every time I see a girl I always compare them to her..(lets call her Angel..duh?)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You see the fact is I never befriend Angel.. why?(the 3rd) because I have no courage to go near her..(I am really a swore loser)..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I tried dating.. but all failed..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am such a loser to the fact that I always felt the ugliest person who ever lives..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So lets go back to February..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yes this is also the month of proms(which really sucks big time)..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maybe I am the only person in the entire world that sucks in Prom night ha ha ha..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So February is really like a cursed month for me..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(To be continue..)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much of the story..&lt;br /&gt;Good luck to all the losers around the world..&lt;br /&gt;I am just here to say you are not alone ha ha ha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets just see what will happened to my life in the following days..&lt;br /&gt;Hope I survive this Cursed month..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;How I wish February Ends.. Since this is the months of Love and hearts are very happy around.. And yet for me it is the month that always make me an absconded being&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7623253475625778976-7520197833697452997?l=lefttorust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/feeds/7520197833697452997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2009/02/februarya-cursed-month.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/7520197833697452997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/7520197833697452997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2009/02/februarya-cursed-month.html' title='February(A cursed month?)'/><author><name>Leafrust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00063673872784322937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LSm7eqBhPa8/SY6-f9nU9UI/AAAAAAAAAA0/w2Iol6glzfg/s1600-R/2-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7623253475625778976.post-8375394657075077535</id><published>2009-02-11T17:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T18:20:12.671+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Season spoilers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heroes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><title type='text'>Heroes..</title><content type='html'>'Heroes' Recap: Episode 3.15 "Trust and Blood"&lt;br /&gt;Read it here @&lt;a href="http://www.buddytv.com/articles/heroes/heroes-recap-episode-315-trust-26263.aspx?cf=1048576"&gt;http://www.buddytv.com/articles/heroes/heroes-recap-episode-315-trust-26263.aspx?cf=1048576&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are an avid fans of heroes then you would surely read this..&lt;br /&gt;Its is a spoiler to some so I don't advise everyone to read just to people who wants to be spoiled..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heroes are aired at the Philippines every Monday at CS9 and last Monday season 3 just ended "Heroes Season 3 Villains" and Season 4 is coming yet at the other side of the world season 4 has already started with  2 episodes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also currently watching Smallville and Supernatural..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but in CS9 Mondays is my favorite day since I watch Eureka, Heroes, and Fringe :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can also register at BuddyTv. to view more of your favorite episodes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;How I wish February Ends.. Since this is the months of Love and hearts are very happy around.. And yet for me it is the month that always make me an absconded being&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7623253475625778976-8375394657075077535?l=lefttorust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/feeds/8375394657075077535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2009/02/heroes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/8375394657075077535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/8375394657075077535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2009/02/heroes.html' title='Heroes..'/><author><name>Leafrust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00063673872784322937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LSm7eqBhPa8/SY6-f9nU9UI/AAAAAAAAAA0/w2Iol6glzfg/s1600-R/2-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7623253475625778976.post-346733168210768913</id><published>2009-02-07T17:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T18:06:41.112+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dog was saved..</title><content type='html'>Where should I start telling the story..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;First It had been my first time to go to a dog pound so I already expected the worst scenario&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So many things in my head like what if the dog was killed because the keeper was annoyed by him.. or maybe they just feed our dog to some hungry crocodile.. or the dog was killed by some dog with it inside the cage..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People from Davao dogs that are captured are sent to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Maa&lt;/span&gt; near Davao City jail..&lt;br /&gt;The easiest way to go there is if you have a car or take a taxi..&lt;br /&gt;Taxi fare would be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;around&lt;/span&gt; 55-60&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;php&lt;/span&gt; for 3-5km.&lt;br /&gt;The Dog can be claimed around 9:00AM-4PM &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt;-Friday and 9:00am-11:00am on Saturdays..( but to tell you the truth the keeper is always an hour late)&lt;br /&gt;The Fee for claiming the dog would be 250&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Php&lt;/span&gt; for its first day then additional 50 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;php&lt;/span&gt; per day..&lt;br /&gt;The Dog that hasn't been claimed for 3 days would be put to sleep..( But don't worry if your Dog is a good breed instead of killing it they would surely sell it)&lt;br /&gt;The dog would be killed using a gas they called it mercy killing..(Don't be afraid its just a frank to scare the owner they would never do that to the dog)&lt;br /&gt;The fact is your Dog won't die in gas but in hunger since the Dog pound NEVER give food nor give them water so your Dog would surely Die from hunger &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;thirst..&lt;br /&gt;Rumors was spread that dead dogs are feed to the crocodile since the Dog pound was said to be near a crocodile farm..&lt;br /&gt;Inside the Dog pound you can see 11 or more cages with a size that would be 20X20 meters (not quite sure) or maybe smaller..&lt;br /&gt;The place it self is just small(my room is much bigger) and pretty dirty if your dog was healthy then it would be very sick inside..&lt;br /&gt;Inside the cage there are around 6-7 dogs( just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;imagine&lt;/span&gt; those poor dogs)&lt;br /&gt;And the Dog pound is also near a slaughter house (with my imagination I would say some dead dogs are slaughter then there meats are sold at the market &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going back to my story..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;After I arrive at the Dog pound I meet an owner and his dog was also captured..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We waste our time by talking to our dogs since no one is around and the keeper was very late..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We waited like 2hours but since his much earlier than me I think he waited 3 hours..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;processing&lt;/span&gt; was fast after the keeper arrive he lead us to the dogs then he let us Identify the dog by making us call there names and with a response they would mark the dogs as ours.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then he gave us &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;receipts&lt;/span&gt; to be paid at the slaughter house just 300meters away..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;After we paid we then go back there to get our dogs.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It was easy for the other owner to get his dogs but for me we really had a hard time because my dog was really scared and won't go out at the cage..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then finally we manage to lure my dog out I pulled him at the cage and I wasn't afraid with the other dogs (I do realize later that what I did was dangerous what if those dogs bite my hand)..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I chained him and we set off to the main road it was 1km away from the pound..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then we waited some Taxi then after that we arrive home..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our Dog was really scared as if he has a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;phobia&lt;/span&gt; with people, we feed him with lots of bones and foods but the dog only eat little then hide under a bed..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;happened&lt;/span&gt; to our dog when he was inside the Dog pound but we are pretty sure that our Dog wasn't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;treated&lt;/span&gt; will..&lt;br /&gt;Dogs might be animals but those people inside the pound are more of an animal than them whom was inside the cage..&lt;br /&gt;What happened to Animal rights? will I also ask that my self but since that place was founded by the mayor it self then everything happening there is legal..&lt;br /&gt;And its not a good idea to go against the mayor especially if the mayor you are talking to is the mayor of Davao City..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets just hope heaven would punish them or they will get bad karma for their actions..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To end this story I am glad that I saved our dog in time :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7623253475625778976-346733168210768913?l=lefttorust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/feeds/346733168210768913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2009/02/dog-was-saved.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/346733168210768913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/346733168210768913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2009/02/dog-was-saved.html' title='The Dog was saved..'/><author><name>Leafrust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00063673872784322937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LSm7eqBhPa8/SY6-f9nU9UI/AAAAAAAAAA0/w2Iol6glzfg/s1600-R/2-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7623253475625778976.post-5244148273031847513</id><published>2009-02-06T17:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T18:04:56.684+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad day?(The day our dog was captured)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It has always been a bad day everyday for me but today I could say I really feel the presence of having a bad day..&lt;br /&gt;Same as usual I do my daily action but today I was really careless..&lt;br /&gt;I was taking an errand and went to the market that I neglected our dog outside our house..&lt;br /&gt;I saw the dog along the road some meters away from our house and just thought * that ain't that far maybe it would be fine*&lt;br /&gt;later I realize that was A huge mistake since after i got home from the market I later known or my neighbors told me that our dog was captured by the City Dog pound and if we want our dog back we need to pay an amount of 500php..&lt;br /&gt;Now I need to find City Veterinarian Dr. Armando Barbadillo and beg for my dog to be free..&lt;br /&gt;But I have no Idea where to start looking for him since dogs that are captured would be killed in 3 days..&lt;br /&gt;That was base on this report &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pia.gov.ph/?m=12&amp;amp;sec=reader&amp;amp;rp=1&amp;amp;fi=p040217.htm&amp;amp;no=2&amp;amp;date=02/17/2004"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.pia.gov.ph/?m=12&amp;amp;sec=reader&amp;amp;rp=1&amp;amp;fi=p040217.htm&amp;amp;no=2&amp;amp;date=02/17/2004&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To Dabawenyos this is a thread where owners say there experience when there dog was captured &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.davaosale.com/phpBB2/viewtopic.php?t=122241&amp;amp;postdays=0&amp;amp;postorder=asc&amp;amp;start=75"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.davaosale.com/phpBB2/viewtopic.php?t=122241&amp;amp;postdays=0&amp;amp;postorder=asc&amp;amp;start=75&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dog pounds is really a horrible place for dogs..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But did the government care?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Even the people in that places are very heartless as if they are more animals than the dogs inside the cage..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As mentioned if you read the thread some of the dogs have owners in there sides and they just let there dog out to breath some air but those EVIL dog catchers are just watching they just captured those dogs brutally even if the owners are around..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My father just said that he was like crying when seeing our dogs eyes because he can't do a thing the man who captured our dog just shouted.."if you want your dog back pay for it"..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hope I can do something about that dog..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That dog is really friendly he use to welcome me every time I arrive at our house..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We named him Noah we also had another dog named Lyka..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We adapted Noah around 3-5months ago when a heartless person left him at the road..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;may people saw that dog but they are all afraid and in the end my sister beg to my father to adapt that dog..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That dog is really lively after we took care on it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I use to watch that dog and let him out at our house very early around 5-6 am to poo or piss..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then house arrest him..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But some times that dog has its own way to escape our house..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tomorrow I will do my best to get that dog back..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wish me luck !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7623253475625778976-5244148273031847513?l=lefttorust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/feeds/5244148273031847513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2009/02/bad-daythe-day-our-dog-was-captured.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/5244148273031847513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/5244148273031847513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2009/02/bad-daythe-day-our-dog-was-captured.html' title='Bad day?(The day our dog was captured)'/><author><name>Leafrust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00063673872784322937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LSm7eqBhPa8/SY6-f9nU9UI/AAAAAAAAAA0/w2Iol6glzfg/s1600-R/2-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7623253475625778976.post-7504481249882788695</id><published>2009-02-02T18:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T18:48:32.671+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Game'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='browser based Online game'/><title type='text'>The Legacy Of Holy Castle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://holy.webmmo.com/images/head_pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 635px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 112px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://holy.webmmo.com/images/head_pic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Review of The Legacy of the Holy Castle &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;by Leafrust     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;     It has been so long since I last played a browse based online games but when I discovered this game everything started to change. I accidentally found this game when I was surfing through the net and just before I knew it , I already registered my self and started playing the game. At first I was a little bit confused but thanks to their novice quest I didn’t had a hard time trying to understand the game. You wouldn’t be lost and left confuse once inside the game because the game advisers are always ready to guide you through out the game, and not to mention hospitable players that would never neglect a novice asking questions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;     New users are protected by the game for 4 days and rest assured that the game has given you enough time to familiarize and be prepared for what has yet to come. After 4 days be ready because you well now enter a world filled with wars and a never ending twist of different kinds of strategies that you would never imagine possible.    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;     Let me introduce the 4 important resources that help each players through out the game , namely the Gold, Wood, Food, and Gem. Gold and Food can be obtained by building mines and farms or when you conquer other castle you’ll get 75% of their Gold  for 24hours. Wood can be lumbered by heroes in the mission system. Gems can be Obtained by selling treasures, equipments, jewels, and other sell able products. You can also buy gems through their main website by using cash like dollars and euros.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;     There are also 4 different kinds of missions through out the game. First is Lumbering and by doing so a single hero increases the wood production of your castle base on his wisdom. Next we have Training allowing certain hero to gain less experience but without risking any defeats. Then we have Search that enable each heroes the chance to obtain Gold, Foods, woods, and some rare treasures. And Finally we have Adventures, Its a 1 on 1 fight against Npc’s in different levels and also the only way to obtain jewels. Jewels were used to make special kinds of equipments and rare stones. You could also sell them to gain some gems.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;     The Battle system of this game well definitely challenge each players mind by allowing them to think as many different kinds of formations and strategies that would grant them total victory. The game also proves that no matter how strong your opponent well be you could always  out smart him.     Example:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://holy3.webmmo.com/report1.jsp?id=7688714855967442632920"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;http://holy3.webmmo.com/report1.jsp?id=7688714855967442632920&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;     The game also had an Alliance system that had a maximum of 50 members. For me Alliance help their members from being bullied and assuring that each members would grow strong enough to defend its own castle.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;     Its been a good experience for me to play this game so I am helping others to let them know that such game exist. My words may not be that convincing but rest assure you would definitely like this game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;      When you start playing feel free to ask anything from me for I will always try my very best to help you on your journey through out the game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;     If your Interested just use this link to play @&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://holy3.webmmo.com/index.jsp?ref=837"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;http://holy3.webmmo.com/index.jsp?ref=837&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;     or when you register  type my Promoter ID: lefras.pk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;If the first link failed you can also try this one @&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.webmmo.com/index.php?ref=206158"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;http://www.webmmo.com/index.php?ref=206158&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7623253475625778976-7504481249882788695?l=lefttorust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/feeds/7504481249882788695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2009/02/legacy-of-holy-castle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/7504481249882788695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/7504481249882788695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2009/02/legacy-of-holy-castle.html' title='The Legacy Of Holy Castle'/><author><name>Leafrust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00063673872784322937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LSm7eqBhPa8/SY6-f9nU9UI/AAAAAAAAAA0/w2Iol6glzfg/s1600-R/2-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7623253475625778976.post-3233270175492432726</id><published>2009-02-01T19:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T19:24:55.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Leafrust</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“LêÂFRüsT”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Their was  once a leaf that grows in every tree..&lt;br /&gt;As a prisoner who can never be  free..&lt;br /&gt;And It would die alone, where no one would see..&lt;br /&gt;Such Leaf has a  life like me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;An Omniscient  being colored it with green..&lt;br /&gt;A color that was fetish enough to be  seen..&lt;br /&gt;But was forgotten and rusted by time..&lt;br /&gt;And become a pariah like the  existence of mine.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If a strong  wind would blew it away..&lt;br /&gt;The timid leaf would have nowhere to stay..&lt;br /&gt;It  would roam the wild to rust..&lt;br /&gt;And live a life without  trust.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To a world  rules by cruelty..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For a life govern with publicity..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;From a leaf whom had  a chimerical way of living..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Its existence would have no  meaning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-LêÂFRüsT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am just an ordinary person living a very exhausted life..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;always confuse asking for question that has an easy simple answers..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="q"&gt;About Me: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*ME*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[GooD](The Ability to smile infront of adversity)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[Bad](The  ability to neglect what is important)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[Love](The word I could never  have)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[hate](To live)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[Grudge](vengefull)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[masayahin](LAUGH FABLE AND  FUNNY) [Honest](Hides lies)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[Humble](Ashamed to be great)[Lonesome](Being  left alone)[Matalino kunti](knowledgeable!?)(Nothing!?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[Friendly](Having the  ability to make friends with anyone)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[Creepy](Capable of making others  annoyed)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[Stupid](Act with out thinking the consequences)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[Coward](The Act  of being Afraid)[Brave](Ready to Die for the sake of other Life)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[Loyal](Can  always be your human  shield)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Smile*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Smile*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Smile*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Smile*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Smile* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"why  smile"[Because smile can Hide almost everything]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I also had a bad side personality&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Simple but sometimes a little bet childish..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Arrogant and insecure..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Loner..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friendly and approachable..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;A daydreamer and has a hobby of self pitying..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Loves to walk even if it takes more than 2km..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eats peanuts while walking~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Loves ampalaya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vainglorious sometimes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;A little bet of an absconded being..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Misogynist and a Misanthropic person..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;When I'm in a bad mood:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"JUST Keep on hating everything"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;well its my first day to write but I will kepp on writing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7623253475625778976-3233270175492432726?l=lefttorust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/feeds/3233270175492432726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2009/02/leafrust.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/3233270175492432726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7623253475625778976/posts/default/3233270175492432726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lefttorust.blogspot.com/2009/02/leafrust.html' title='Leafrust'/><author><name>Leafrust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00063673872784322937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LSm7eqBhPa8/SY6-f9nU9UI/AAAAAAAAAA0/w2Iol6glzfg/s1600-R/2-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
