<?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-13539772</id><updated>2011-04-22T03:57:15.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>creature of darkness</title><subtitle type='html'>gaze upon my beauty, the likes of which you shall never see again... look into what will be your most frightening and most adorable site... mine own eyes and my breath shall be your final mem'ries before your long and painful journey into death...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatureofdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13539772/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatureofdarkness.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>stellar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03067354854422989483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lca.tabulas.com/fstellar6/Bb.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13539772.post-115883032162270868</id><published>2006-09-21T16:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T17:18:41.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Puerto Galera... where I'd rather be</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3082/1194/1600/100_0618.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3082/1194/320/100_0618.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh how I'd love to come back...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We headed there right after our Saturday shift; me and my friends/officemates from Convergys. There were 7 of us: me, Mikee, Frances Beyer, Rica, Mylene, Eula, and Val. We were sleepy and hungry but everyone was still bursting with energy because of the excitement of the trip ahead. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We rode a bus to get to the Port where we were supposed to board a barge to White Beach, Puerto Galera. It was raining on the way there so we got a little nervous but that didn't stop us from going to the best place I've ever been to so far... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3082/1194/1600/100_0582.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3082/1194/320/100_0582.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13539772-115883032162270868?l=creatureofdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.tabulas.com/~fstellar6/gallery/55547/' title='Puerto Galera... where I&apos;d rather be'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatureofdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/115883032162270868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13539772&amp;postID=115883032162270868&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13539772/posts/default/115883032162270868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13539772/posts/default/115883032162270868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatureofdarkness.blogspot.com/2006/09/puerto-galera-where-id-rather-be.html' title='Puerto Galera... where I&apos;d rather be'/><author><name>stellar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03067354854422989483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lca.tabulas.com/fstellar6/Bb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13539772.post-115169507704683763</id><published>2006-07-01T03:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T03:17:57.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogthingies...</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#CCCCCC" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Should Visit Argentina&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatlatinamericancountryshouldyouvisitquiz/argentina.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cowboys, European food, beaches, and skiing. This country is like no other!&lt;br /&gt;Learn to tango, hike across Patagonia, eat at fine restaurants... you'll never be bored.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatlatinamericancountryshouldyouvisitquiz/"&gt;What Latin American Country Should You Visit?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You are 73% Pisces&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/howpiscesareyouquiz/pisces.gif" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howpiscesareyouquiz/"&gt;How Pisces Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Should Be a Painter&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsortofartistshouldyoubequiz/painter.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have the vision, patience, and skill to bring your unique visions to canvas.&lt;br /&gt;And you're even tempered enough not to cut your ear off in the process!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsortofartistshouldyoubequiz/"&gt;What Sort of Artist Should You Be?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table 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Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Eyes Should Be Brown&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#CCCCCC"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatcolorshouldyoureyesbequiz/brown.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes reflect: Depth and wisdom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's hidden behind your eyes: A tender heart&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatcolorshouldyoureyesbequiz/"&gt;What Color Should Your Eyes Be?&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/13539772-115169507704683763?l=creatureofdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://lca.tabulas.com/fstellar6/Bb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13539772.post-113043911596311968</id><published>2005-10-28T02:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T02:54:37.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wet in blue</title><content type='html'>yesterday was call center interview day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sked was 4pm 24th floor of a building in ortigas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;left the house 3:10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was wearing 2inch hills&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was raining hard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was so damn uncomfortable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rode lrt to cubao, mrt to ortigas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got lost in ortigas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got so wet &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was 20 minutes late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met a couple of new friends (call center buddies), will meet them again later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guessed my interviewer was tired so i just asked her to resked my interview &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;said it was my fault anyways for being late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waited an hour for nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got 2 interviews tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shines gonna come along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope we pass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank God we're beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13539772-113043911596311968?l=creatureofdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatureofdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/113043911596311968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13539772&amp;postID=113043911596311968&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13539772/posts/default/113043911596311968'/><link rel='self' 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i was wearing the 'boxer' outfit. hehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13539772-112750717990107156?l=creatureofdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatureofdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/112750717990107156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13539772&amp;postID=112750717990107156&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13539772/posts/default/112750717990107156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13539772/posts/default/112750717990107156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatureofdarkness.blogspot.com/2005/09/at-intramuros-in-manila.html' title=''/><author><name>stellar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03067354854422989483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lca.tabulas.com/fstellar6/Bb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13539772.post-112698485636037645</id><published>2005-09-18T03:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-18T03:20:56.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and so it is...</title><content type='html'>Artist: Damien Rice &lt;br /&gt;Title: The Blower's Daughter &lt;br /&gt;Album: O &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so it is &lt;br /&gt;Just like you said it would be &lt;br /&gt;Life goes easy on me &lt;br /&gt;Most of the time &lt;br /&gt;And so it is &lt;br /&gt;The shorter story &lt;br /&gt;No love, no glory &lt;br /&gt;No hero in her sky &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't take my eyes off of you &lt;br /&gt;I can't take my eyes off you &lt;br /&gt;I can't take my eyes off of you &lt;br /&gt;I can't take my eyes off you &lt;br /&gt;I can't take my eyes off you &lt;br /&gt;I can't take my eyes... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so it is &lt;br /&gt;Just like you said it should be &lt;br /&gt;We'll both forget the breeze &lt;br /&gt;Most of the time &lt;br /&gt;And so it is &lt;br /&gt;The colder water &lt;br /&gt;The blower's daughter &lt;br /&gt;The pupil in denial &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't take my eyes off of you &lt;br /&gt;I can't take my eyes off you &lt;br /&gt;I can't take my eyes off of you &lt;br /&gt;I can't take my eyes off you &lt;br /&gt;I can't take my eyes off you &lt;br /&gt;I can't take my eyes... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I say that I loathe you? &lt;br /&gt;Did I say that I want to &lt;br /&gt;Leave it all behind? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't take my mind off of you &lt;br /&gt;I can't take my mind off you &lt;br /&gt;I can't take my mind off of you &lt;br /&gt;I can't take my mind off you &lt;br /&gt;I can't take my mind off you &lt;br /&gt;I can't take my mind... &lt;br /&gt;My mind...my mind... &lt;br /&gt;'Til I find somebody new&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13539772-112698485636037645?l=creatureofdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatureofdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/112698485636037645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13539772&amp;postID=112698485636037645&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13539772/posts/default/112698485636037645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13539772/posts/default/112698485636037645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatureofdarkness.blogspot.com/2005/09/and-so-it-is.html' title='and so it is...'/><author><name>stellar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03067354854422989483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lca.tabulas.com/fstellar6/Bb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13539772.post-112525770574416293</id><published>2005-08-29T02:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T03:35:05.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the clock is ticking</title><content type='html'>another sleepless night...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday sucked all the fun from today. its not a good feeling when you wake up wanting to kill yourself. which is real which isn't. why is life such a torture?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow, I make do with the help of my pc and the internet. the most fun of going online is when I check my offline messages in ym. the messages I receive influence my mood. after that, I check my e-mail, then, I check my 2 web log accounts, next is the vampire game I’ve been playing since April. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I talked to Marvin just a while ago. our conversations usually start with his latest kilig story about kin or yoshi and his other adventures in Japan. We talked about life, our dreams, all those shit that make me puke. he told me to visit the sex and the city quotation's page coz it might cheer me up. I found this quote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Carrie: Maybe some women aren't meant to be tamed. Maybe they're supposed to run wild until they find someone -- just as wild -- to run with. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like this a lot. I don’t know if this quote reflects my view on relationships or on finding a partner but it sure touched me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here’s another one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Carrie: Maybe the past is like an anchor holding us back. Maybe, you have to let go of who you are to become who you will be.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should…. Don’t you think? Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s so fucking hard to write when your thoughts are scattered all over the place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Carrie: When you're young, your whole life is about the pursuit of fun, then you grow up and learn to be cautious; you could break a bone, or a heart. You look before you leap and sometimes you don't leap at all because there's not always someone there to catch you. And in life, there is no safety net. When did it stop being fun and start being scary?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started being scary just now. this is the kind of thing sunshine and i talk about in the phone for hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well kids, that's all the crap i can come up with today. i have to go to bed now. why do i find snoop dogg sexy?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13539772-112525770574416293?l=creatureofdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatureofdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/112525770574416293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13539772&amp;postID=112525770574416293&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13539772/posts/default/112525770574416293'/><link 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sinong papalit sa iyo?&lt;br /&gt;Sayang, sayang, sayang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pag-isipan muna, baka mapag-usapan.&lt;br /&gt;Sabi mo nga dumarating lang ‘to minsan&lt;br /&gt;Ngayon umaayaw ka na…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kung lilipas ka na, sinong papalit sa iyo?&lt;br /&gt;Sayang, sayang, sayang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hangang bukas na lang,&lt;br /&gt;Hangang bukas na lang… ang langit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Instrumental)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kung lilisan ka na, sinong papalit sa iyo?&lt;br /&gt;Sayang, sayang, sayang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wag lang itapon limang taong samahan.&lt;br /&gt;Gagawin ang lahat, mapabalik ka lang.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13539772-112421856556430107?l=creatureofdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatureofdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/112421856556430107/comments/default' 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src='http://lca.tabulas.com/fstellar6/Bb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13539772.post-112404461044614409</id><published>2005-08-15T02:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T02:36:50.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i love this song...</title><content type='html'>MARIAH CAREY LYRICS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We Belong Together"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't mean it&lt;br /&gt;When I said I didn't love you so&lt;br /&gt;I should have held on tight&lt;br /&gt;I never should've let you go&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know nothing&lt;br /&gt;I was stupid&lt;br /&gt;I was foolish&lt;br /&gt;I was lying to myself&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't have fathomed that I would ever&lt;br /&gt;Be without your love&lt;br /&gt;Never imagined I'd be&lt;br /&gt;Sitting here beside myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I didn't know you&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I didn't know me&lt;br /&gt;But I thought I knew everything&lt;br /&gt;I never felt&lt;br /&gt;The feeling that I'm feeling&lt;br /&gt;Now that I don't&lt;br /&gt;Hear your voice&lt;br /&gt;Or have your touch and kiss your lips&lt;br /&gt;Cause I don't have a choice&lt;br /&gt;Oh, what I wouldn't give&lt;br /&gt;To have you lying by my side&lt;br /&gt;Right here, 'cause baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;When you left&lt;br /&gt;I lost a part of me&lt;br /&gt;It's still so hard to believe&lt;br /&gt;Come back baby please, 'cause&lt;br /&gt;We belong together&lt;br /&gt;Who else am I gonna lean on&lt;br /&gt;When times get rough&lt;br /&gt;Who's gonna talk to me on the phone&lt;br /&gt;Till the sun comes up&lt;br /&gt;Who's gonna take your place&lt;br /&gt;There ain't nobody better&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby, baby&lt;br /&gt;We belong together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't sleep at night&lt;br /&gt;When you are on my mind&lt;br /&gt;Bobby Womack's on the radio&lt;br /&gt;Singing to me&lt;br /&gt;'If you think you're lonely now'&lt;br /&gt;Wait a minute&lt;br /&gt;This is too deep, too deep&lt;br /&gt;I gotta change the station&lt;br /&gt;So I turn the dial&lt;br /&gt;Trying to catch a break&lt;br /&gt;And then I hear Babyface&lt;br /&gt;I only think of you&lt;br /&gt;And it's breaking my heart&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to keep it together&lt;br /&gt;But I'm falling apart&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling all out of my element&lt;br /&gt;I'm throwing things&lt;br /&gt;Crying&lt;br /&gt;Trying to figure out&lt;br /&gt;Where the hell I went wrong&lt;br /&gt;The pain reflected in this song&lt;br /&gt;Ain't even half of what&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling inside&lt;br /&gt;I need you&lt;br /&gt;Need you back in my life baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Repeat chorus]&lt;br /&gt;When you left&lt;br /&gt;I lost a part of me&lt;br /&gt;It's still so hard to believe&lt;br /&gt;Come back baby please, 'cause&lt;br /&gt;We belong together&lt;br /&gt;Who am I gonna lean on&lt;br /&gt;When times get rough&lt;br /&gt;Who's gonna talk to me&lt;br /&gt;Till the sun comes up&lt;br /&gt;Who's gonna take your place&lt;br /&gt;There ain't nobody better&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby, baby&lt;br /&gt;We belong together&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13539772-112404461044614409?l=creatureofdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatureofdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/112404461044614409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13539772&amp;postID=112404461044614409&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13539772/posts/default/112404461044614409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13539772/posts/default/112404461044614409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatureofdarkness.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-love-this-song.html' title='i love this song...'/><author><name>stellar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03067354854422989483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lca.tabulas.com/fstellar6/Bb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13539772.post-112386847737253910</id><published>2005-08-13T01:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-13T01:41:17.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>one of those nights again...</title><content type='html'>Diagnosis:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A person with a borderline personality disorder often experiences a repetitive pattern of disorganization and instability in self-image, mood, behavior and close personal relationships. This can cause significant distress or impairment in friendships and work. A person with this disorder can often be bright and intelligent, and appear warm, friendly and competent. They sometimes can maintain this appearance for a number of years until their defense structure crumbles, usually around a stressful situation like the breakup of a romantic relationship or the death of a parent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Symptoms:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relationships with others are intense but stormy and unstable with marked shifts of feelings and difficulties in maintaining intimate, close connections. The person may manipulate others and often has difficulty with trusting others. There is also emotional instability with marked and frequent shifts to an empty lonely depression or to irritability and anxiety. There may be unpredictable and impulsive behavior which might include excessive spending, promiscuity, gambling, drug or alcohol abuse, shoplifting, overeating or physically self-damaging actions such as suicide gestures. The person may show inappropriate and intense anger or rage with temper tantrums, constant brooding and resentment, feelings of deprivation, and a loss of control or fear of loss of control over angry feelings. There are also identity disturbances with confusion and uncertainty about self-identity, sexuality, life goals and values, career choices, friendships. There is a deep-seated feeling that one is flawed, defective, damaged or bad in some way, with a tendency to go to extremes in thinking, feeling or behavior. Under extreme stress or in severe cases there can be brief psychotic episodes with loss of contact with reality or bizarre behavior or symptoms. Even in less severe instances, there is often significant disruption of relationships and work performance. The depression which accompanies this disorder can cause much suffering and can lead to serious suicide attempts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Treatment:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Treatment includes psychotherapy which allows the patient to talk about both present difficulties and past experiences in the presence of an empathetic, accepting and non-judgemental therapist. The therapy needs to be structured, consistent and regular, with the patient encouraged to talk about his or her feelings rather than to discharge them in his or her usual self-defeating ways. Sometimes medications such as antidepressants, lithium carbonate, or antipsychotic medication are useful for certain patients or during certain times in the treatment of individual patients. Treatment of any alcohol or drug abuse problems is often mandatory if the therapy is to be able to continue. Brief hospitalization may sometimes be necessary during acutely stressful episodes or if suicide or other self-destructive behavior threatens to erupt. Hospitalization may provide a a temporary removal from external stress. Outpatient treatment is usually difficult and long-term - sometimes over a number of years. The goals of treatment could include increased self-awareness with greater impulse control and increased stability of relationships. A positive result would be in one's increased tolerance of anxiety. Therapy should help to alleviate psychotic or mood-disturbance symptoms and generally integrate the whole personality. With this increased awareness and capacity for self-observation and introspection, it is hoped the patient will be able to change the rigid patterns tragically set earlier in life and prevent the pattern from repeating itself in the next generational cycle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13539772-112386847737253910?l=creatureofdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatureofdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/112386847737253910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13539772&amp;postID=112386847737253910&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13539772/posts/default/112386847737253910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13539772/posts/default/112386847737253910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatureofdarkness.blogspot.com/2005/08/one-of-those-nights-again.html' title='one of those nights again...'/><author><name>stellar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03067354854422989483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lca.tabulas.com/fstellar6/Bb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13539772.post-112378397882507997</id><published>2005-08-12T02:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T02:18:59.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>survey freak...</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width="600"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td width="300"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your dating personality profile:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Big-Hearted&lt;/b&gt; - You are a kind and caring person. Your warmth is inviting, and your heart is a wellspring of love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Liberal&lt;/b&gt; - Politics matters to you, and you aren't afraid to share your left-leaning views. You would never be caught voting for a conservative candidate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Practical&lt;/b&gt; - You are a down-to-earth individual who is not impressed with material excess. You care about the stuff of like that really matters.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your date match profile:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Big-Hearted&lt;/b&gt; - You want someone compassionate, someone gentle and kind. A loving, nurturing person will fill that hole in your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Conservative&lt;/b&gt; - Forget liberals, you need a conservative match. Political discussions interest you, and a conservative will offer the viewpoint you need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Outgoing&lt;/b&gt; - Shy and timid people are not who you are after. You need someone with a vibrant personality to breathe life into a relationship.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: black 1px solid; PADDING-RIGHT: 5px; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; PADDING-LEFT: 5px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 5px; BORDER-LEFT: black 1px solid; WIDTH: 220px; COLOR: black; PADDING-TOP: 5px; BORDER-BOTTOM: black 1px solid; BACKGROUND-COLOR: white"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Your Top Ten Traits&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. Big-Hearted&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. Liberal&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. Practical&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Adventurous&lt;br /&gt;5. Athletic&lt;br /&gt;6. Shy&lt;br /&gt;7. Traditional&lt;br /&gt;8. Sensual&lt;br /&gt;9. Romantic&lt;br /&gt;10. Religious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="300"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: black 1px solid; PADDING-RIGHT: 5px; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; PADDING-LEFT: 5px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 5px; BORDER-LEFT: black 1px solid; WIDTH: 220px; COLOR: black; PADDING-TOP: 5px; BORDER-BOTTOM: black 1px solid; BACKGROUND-COLOR: white"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Your Top Ten Match Traits&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. Big-Hearted&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. Conservative&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. Outgoing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Practical&lt;br /&gt;5. Adventurous&lt;br /&gt;6. Traditional&lt;br /&gt;7. Athletic&lt;br /&gt;8. Sensual&lt;br /&gt;9. Romantic&lt;br /&gt;10. Religious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13539772-112378397882507997?l=creatureofdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13539772/posts/default/112378397882507997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13539772/posts/default/112378397882507997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatureofdarkness.blogspot.com/2005/08/survey-freak.html' title='survey freak...'/><author><name>stellar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03067354854422989483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lca.tabulas.com/fstellar6/Bb.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13539772.post-112361391630238513</id><published>2005-08-10T02:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T03:02:44.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im crazy</title><content type='html'>Disorder Rating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paranoid: Moderate&lt;br /&gt;Schizoid: Low&lt;br /&gt;Schizotypal: Moderate&lt;br /&gt;Antisocial: Moderate&lt;br /&gt;Borderline: Very High&lt;br /&gt;Histrionic: Moderate&lt;br /&gt;Narcissistic: Moderate&lt;br /&gt;Avoidant: Low&lt;br /&gt;Dependent: Low&lt;br /&gt;Obsessive-Compulsive: High&lt;br /&gt;URL of the test: &lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/personality_disorder_test.mv"&gt;http://www.4degreez.com/misc/personality_disorder_test.mv&lt;/a&gt;URL for more info: &lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/index.html"&gt;http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/index.html&lt;/a&gt;Borderline Personality Disorder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is Borderline Personality Disorder?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quick Summary:&lt;br /&gt;Borderline personality disorder is characterized by mood instability and poor self-image. People with this disorder are prone to constant mood swings and bouts of anger. Often, they will take their anger out on themselves, causing injury to their own body. Suicidal threats and actions are not uncommon. Borderlines think in very black and white terms and often form intense, conflict-ridden relationships. They are quick to anger when their expectations are not met.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Symptoms of Borderline Personality Disorder:&lt;br /&gt;Self-injury or attempted suicide&lt;br /&gt;Strong feelings of anger, anxiety, or depression that last for several hours&lt;br /&gt;Impulsive behavior&lt;br /&gt;Drug or alcohol abuse&lt;br /&gt;Feelings of low self-worth&lt;br /&gt;Unstable relationships with friends, family, and boyfriends/girlfriends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Additional Information:&lt;br /&gt;Borderline personality disorder was so-named because it was originally thought to be at the "borderline" of psychosis. The disorder is relatively common, affecting 2% of adults. Women are much more likely to suffer borderline than men. Nearly 20% of psychiatric hospitalizations are due to borderline. With treatment, patients are often able to see their symptoms improve.Treatment involves therapy in which the patient learns to talk through his or her feelings rather than unleashing them in destructive and self-defeating ways. Medication may be helpful, and treatment of any alcohol or substance abuse issues is required. Brief hospitalization is sometimes required, especially in cases involving psychotic episodes or suicide threats or attempts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13539772-112361391630238513?l=creatureofdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13539772/posts/default/112361391630238513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13539772/posts/default/112361391630238513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatureofdarkness.blogspot.com/2005/08/im-crazy.html' title='im crazy'/><author><name>stellar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03067354854422989483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lca.tabulas.com/fstellar6/Bb.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13539772.post-112318152200819555</id><published>2005-08-05T02:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-05T02:52:02.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wala lang...</title><content type='html'>im just exercising free writing till i can make something out of nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my thoughts are very unclear. blank. shit. i dont know what to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this week has been very tiring. im tired. i think i should sleep na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walang kwenta.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13539772-112318152200819555?l=creatureofdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatureofdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/112318152200819555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13539772&amp;postID=112318152200819555&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13539772/posts/default/112318152200819555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13539772/posts/default/112318152200819555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatureofdarkness.blogspot.com/2005/08/wala-lang.html' title='wala lang...'/><author><name>stellar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03067354854422989483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lca.tabulas.com/fstellar6/Bb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13539772.post-112223159403131135</id><published>2005-07-25T02:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T02:59:54.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>state of confusion</title><content type='html'>little by little,  i am learning to embrace life as it is. no more nights of agony and despair, of dark thoughts and tears. still, i feel as lonely as before. here i am, waiting for that someone adorable enough to make me forget my existence. words have left me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13539772-112223159403131135?l=creatureofdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatureofdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/112223159403131135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13539772&amp;postID=112223159403131135&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13539772/posts/default/112223159403131135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13539772/posts/default/112223159403131135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatureofdarkness.blogspot.com/2005/07/state-of-confusion.html' title='state of confusion'/><author><name>stellar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03067354854422989483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lca.tabulas.com/fstellar6/Bb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13539772.post-111980550849371607</id><published>2005-06-27T00:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-27T01:19:39.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>southwest monsoon chills</title><content type='html'>The Spot by: morgana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're there, i'm here&lt;br /&gt;while you feel warm, i feel cold&lt;br /&gt;the sun has left me to the rains&lt;br /&gt;with the memories of nights&lt;br /&gt;that seemed endless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nights lost to the trees and the leaves&lt;br /&gt;wet with dew&lt;br /&gt;while i walk&lt;br /&gt;my arms around myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's so sad&lt;br /&gt;to look out the tear-stained window&lt;br /&gt;and see a dark blue sky&lt;br /&gt;while you look at the bright sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's not fair&lt;br /&gt;that when you burn, i shiver&lt;br /&gt;we cant even close our eyes at the same time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but still im waiting&lt;br /&gt;to hear unspoken words&lt;br /&gt;to feel your existence&lt;br /&gt;while i quiver in the corner&lt;br /&gt;where our worlds meet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dedication:To my brown-eyed cherub, waiting has never felt so right...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dedications.com/poetrydetails.asp?poemid=2060"&gt;http://www.dedications.com/poetrydetails.asp?poemid=2060&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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chills'/><author><name>stellar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03067354854422989483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lca.tabulas.com/fstellar6/Bb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13539772.post-111915807965637579</id><published>2005-06-19T13:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T03:03:52.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm tired of waiting...</title><content type='html'>If You Forget Me by Pablo Neruda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to knowone thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know how this is:&lt;br /&gt;if I look at the crystal moon, at the red branch&lt;br /&gt;of the slow autumn at my window,&lt;br /&gt;if I touch&lt;br /&gt;near the fire&lt;br /&gt;the impalpable ash&lt;br /&gt;or the wrinkled body of the log,&lt;br /&gt;everything carries me to you,&lt;br /&gt;as if everything that exists,&lt;br /&gt;aromas, light, metals,&lt;br /&gt;were little boats&lt;br /&gt;that sail&lt;br /&gt;toward those isles of yours that wait for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, now,&lt;br /&gt;if little by little you stop loving me&lt;br /&gt;I shall stop loving you little by little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If suddenly&lt;br /&gt;you forget me&lt;br /&gt;do not look for me,&lt;br /&gt;for I shall already have forgotten you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you think it long and mad,&lt;br /&gt;the wind of banners&lt;br /&gt;that passes through my life,&lt;br /&gt;and you decide&lt;br /&gt;to leave me at the shore&lt;br /&gt;of the heart where I have roots,&lt;br /&gt;remember&lt;br /&gt;that on that day,&lt;br /&gt;at that hour, I shall lift my arms&lt;br /&gt;and my roots will set off&lt;br /&gt;to seek another land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But&lt;br /&gt;if each day,&lt;br /&gt;each hour,&lt;br /&gt;you feel that you are destined for me&lt;br /&gt;with implacable sweetness,&lt;br /&gt;if each day a flower&lt;br /&gt;climbs up to your lips to seek me,&lt;br /&gt;ah my love, ah my own,&lt;br /&gt;in me all that fire is repeated,&lt;br /&gt;in me nothing is extinguished or forgotten,&lt;br /&gt;my love feeds on your love, beloved,&lt;br /&gt;and as long as you live it will be in your arms&lt;br /&gt;without leaving mine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13539772-111915807965637579?l=creatureofdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatureofdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/111915807965637579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13539772&amp;postID=111915807965637579&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13539772/posts/default/111915807965637579'/><link rel='self' 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I don't think I can look at this the same&lt;br /&gt;But all the miles had separateT&lt;br /&gt;hey disappeared now when I'm dreaming of your face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm here without you baby but your still on my lonely mind&lt;br /&gt;I think about you baby and I dream about you all the time&lt;br /&gt;I'm here without you baby but your still with me in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;And tonight it's only you and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The miles just keep rolling as the people either way to say hello&lt;br /&gt;I hear this life is overrated but I hope it gets better as we go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm here without you baby but your still on my lonely mind&lt;br /&gt;I think about you baby and I dream about you all the time&lt;br /&gt;I'm here without you baby but your still with me in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;And tonight girl it's only you and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything I know, and anywhere I go it gets hard but it won't take away my love&lt;br /&gt;And when the last one falls, when it's all said and done&lt;br /&gt;it get hard but it won't take away my love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm here without you baby but your still on my lonely mind&lt;br /&gt;I think about you baby and I dream about you all the time&lt;br /&gt;I'm here without you baby but your still with me in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;And tonight girl it's only you and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm here without you baby but your still on my lonely mind&lt;br /&gt;I think about you baby and I dream about you all the time&lt;br /&gt;I'm here without you baby but your still with me in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;but tonight girl it's only you and me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13539772-111833673464745981?l=creatureofdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatureofdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/111833673464745981/comments/default' title='Post 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