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    <title>Silver Babylon</title>
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    <description>Angel's Wing</description>
    <lastBuildDate>Wed, 16 May 2007 18:15:01 PDT</lastBuildDate>
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    <copyright>Copyright 2007.</copyright>
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      <title>14</title>
      <link>http://raijin.blogdrive.com/archive/69.html</link>
      <pubDate>Wed, 16 May 2007 10:11:33 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>
    By: Silent Sanctuary
Inaayos ko ang iyong isipan
  Ngunit di ka naman nakikinig
  Lahat na ng bagay ay aking ginawa ngunit
  Wala parin  Ilang beses ko bang sasabihin na
  Wala nang kwenta ang nakaraan
  Pero ngayo'y pinipilit  Ikaw lang ang nais kong makasama
  Wala na kong gusto pang balikan
  Kahit ako'y papiliin ikaw ay umasa
  Gusto kang makapiling  Lagi na lang tayo nag-aaway
  Kahit di dapat pag-awayan
  Tuwing ika'y lumuluha ako'y nasasaktan
  Pag nakikita kang ganyan  Sige na, tahan na, dahil mahal na mahal kita
  Ikaw lang kasi, maniwala ka  Ikaw lang ang nais kong makasama
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      <title>A Story Long Lost and Forgotten</title>
      <link>http://raijin.blogdrive.com/archive/68.html</link>
      <pubDate>Fri, 11 May 2007 05:42:53 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>
       This is a very old entry of mine, about two years ago. I said a few days ago that I can no longer write the way I used to. Seeing this old post, I can really say that I can no longer write like this again. This is an essay overflowing with emotion. I must have had may muse when I wrote this.


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Noong sabado, ako ay sumama sa aking ate na mag-swimming. Inaya niya  akong kumain ng ice cream. Syempre sumama ako dahil gusto ko ring  kumain ng ice cream dala ng init.
  
  So, ayun. Naglakad kami patungo sa stand ng selecta at... (more)</description>
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      <title>Winter</title>
      <link>http://raijin.blogdrive.com/archive/67.html</link>
      <pubDate>Wed, 09 May 2007 01:37:50 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Last night, I walked around UST campus, hand-in-hand with my already worn out soul. It was as uneventul as it could possibly be: noone to shout out your name while walking, no clumsy students that bump into you as they walk without looking where they go, no cars that try to run you over as you cross the pedestrian lane. No, it was all quiet, partially because it's summer vacation, and partly because it's already night time.

A strong gust came and played with my hair, and I felt the wind sting my flushed cheeks. It was cold, very cold. It made me doubt if it was still summer, for the cold was... (more)</description>
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      <title>Melodrama Ain't Cool</title>
      <link>http://raijin.blogdrive.com/archive/66.html</link>
      <pubDate>Thu, 03 May 2007 08:20:44 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>
    Funny how I just said yesterday that I ai'nt melodramatic anymore, that I've grown up, and that I'm no longer a self-pitying whining teenager....

Guess those hormones are really hard to flush out one's system....

I hate wallowing in self-pity, I hate drowning myself in sorrow: I't ain't cool, it sucks--but somehow I find the idea very appealing....

And even though I'm up to my neck in melodramatic seawater, I don't have the energy or will power to write....

Oh well, some other day maybe....

-Robert

P.S.

My eyes hurt, my body aches, but most importantly, my head is flying off... (more)</description>
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      <title>The Last Song Ever</title>
      <link>http://raijin.blogdrive.com/archive/65.html</link>
      <pubDate>Wed, 02 May 2007 10:14:36 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>By: Second Hand Serenade


I wish my life was this song 

cause songs they never die 

I could write for years and years 

and never have to cry I’d show u how I feel
 
with out saying a word 

I could rap up both are hearts 

I no it sounds absurd 



and i saw the tears on ur face 

i shot u down and i slammed the door 

but couldn’t make a sound 

so please stay sweet my dear 

don’t hate me now 

i cant tell how this last song ends 



the way that i feel tonight so down so down 

i pray i can swim just so i wont drown 

and the waves that crash over me 

i am gasping... (more)</description>
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      <title>Conundrum</title>
      <link>http://raijin.blogdrive.com/archive/64.html</link>
      <pubDate>Wed, 02 May 2007 09:38:30 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>
 I'm bored. 

I am currently sitting at my desk on front of my laptop, happiliy clicking away at links from who knows what and God knows where on the net as I try to think of something to busy my already dying brain.

Yes, I'm that bored.

Well, as of the moment I realized two things:

1. I need a new layout.

    I've been trying to find a way to fix the layout of this blog but it seems that the templates blogdrive provides suck. I tried making my own but my laptop has no frontpage, and I'm too lazy to go old school html notepad. I tried installing dreamweaver but it won't push through.... (more)</description>
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      <title>Ready to Work</title>
      <link>http://raijin.blogdrive.com/archive/63.html</link>
      <pubDate>Wed, 25 Apr 2007 15:28:04 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>NOT!!

Whew, with that said and done, I hope someone out there hears my plea and decides to ban the workdays forever.

But alas! if that were to happen everyone would die from hunger and what nots. So i must resign myself to the fact that tommorow, again must I walk to my impending doom...which pays pretty good by the way. But hey, work is work is work, no matter how much it pays.

Today I did absolutely nothing. Well if you count playing Mysteryville: Prime Suspects all day as doing something, then I guess I have been busy! 

*sighs* still dehydrated...

Damn this weather it's so hot!!

I... (more)</description>
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      <title>Too Basic</title>
      <link>http://raijin.blogdrive.com/archive/62.html</link>
      <pubDate>Tue, 24 Apr 2007 09:05:36 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>

For the past few nights, I have been crying myself to sleep:
Hugging my pillow, wrapping myself around my blanket while trying to muffle out
the sounds of my heavy sobs. It has been like this for around 4 days now, and
my lacrimal glands are probably tired. I feel dehydrated and I think I lost a
vast amount of OH­­­-
as I created my alkaline river that flowed out of my eyes, down to my cheeks,
and finally being caught by the already wet pillow case.

 

And whatever I do, I just can’t stop the teas from flowing.
It’s as if my eyes have a life of their own and will no longer... (more)</description>
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      <title>Overly Emo Geek</title>
      <link>http://raijin.blogdrive.com/archive/61.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sun, 22 Apr 2007 13:26:57 GMT</pubDate>
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What is it with men and big muscles and chiseled features
anyway. What do they gain with all the increase in brawn and lean meat? Is the
health they’re after? Or is it the increase in popularity? Or is it to check
out hot hunks in the gym? (Bunch of gay men? Who knows…)

 

Whatever the reason may be, they freak and annoy me to no
end. Okay I’m being too biased, I only hate those guys that are upstairs. You see above my office is a gym. And worse, MY part of the office seems to be
directly under the weight lifting section of the Gym. So all day long I have to
endure the grunts... (more)</description>
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      <title>In Love</title>
      <link>http://raijin.blogdrive.com/archive/60.html</link>
      <pubDate>Fri, 20 Apr 2007 13:06:16 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Yes, i will say it out in the open right now. I am in love. I mean, it must be love. What else can give me the giddy feeling in the stomach. Or the butterfly feeling in my insides. Where I cry, and laugh, and cry some more...

yep it must be love..

I'm in love...

With another Koreanovela...

*sigh* I blame it on my sister for being addicted to koreanovelas...

Hyun-woo...

Soo-in...

*sighs again*

Love story in harvard... who wouldn't want to fall in love... 

right?

-Robert

 
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