<?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-5963996918041325143</id><updated>2011-08-18T22:43:55.420-07:00</updated><category term='pics'/><category term='music'/><title type='text'>FilledTrip</title><subtitle type='html'>THIS IS OUR TRIP..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthaboutshit.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5963996918041325143/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthaboutshit.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>FilledTrip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11870004923507834055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oCMKTayt7UA/TKXueBOEzFI/AAAAAAAAAGg/epdzbDqzjX8/S220/logo+NEW.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5963996918041325143.post-8907741600088211507</id><published>2011-08-18T22:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T22:43:55.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FILLED TRIP 's Anniv gig : "A SEPTEMBER TO REMEMBER"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bandstand.ph/bandscapes/index.php?topic=1775.0#.Tk33y89HR4s.blogger"&gt;FILLED TRIP 's Anniv gig : "A SEPTEMBER TO REMEMBER"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5963996918041325143-8907741600088211507?l=thetruthaboutshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthaboutshit.blogspot.com/feeds/8907741600088211507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthaboutshit.blogspot.com/2011/08/filled-trip-s-anniv-gig-september-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5963996918041325143/posts/default/8907741600088211507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5963996918041325143/posts/default/8907741600088211507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthaboutshit.blogspot.com/2011/08/filled-trip-s-anniv-gig-september-to.html' title='FILLED TRIP &apos;s Anniv gig : &quot;A SEPTEMBER TO REMEMBER&quot;'/><author><name>FilledTrip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11870004923507834055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oCMKTayt7UA/TKXueBOEzFI/AAAAAAAAAGg/epdzbDqzjX8/S220/logo+NEW.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5963996918041325143.post-7304647326429796364</id><published>2010-10-01T23:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T23:22:18.048-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pics'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>FUN-FILLED TRIPPINGZ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oCMKTayt7UA/TKZABv9oBSI/AAAAAAAAAHA/aXQmZrwMoRU/s1600/Incubus_1280x721.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; 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The following day they meet up at Brian's  Studio and instantly jived and wrote 2 new songs instantly and the new  song TOLLGATE was recorded live at a recent performance.Making it the  very first song they wrote the very first day they played together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FILLED-TRIP-while  thinking of a name for this side project .. it was Geepee's sister's  FIELD TRIP that day they first  got together formally as a group and he  thought naming the band FIELD TRIP but thought of changing it to FILLED  TRIP....meaning... 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cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="cattitle"&gt;&lt;a rel="bookmark" href="http://arcee13santiago.multiply.com/journal/item/1/halfway"&gt;Halfway&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Arcee Santiago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="itemsubsub"&gt;&lt;nobr&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/nobr&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" id="item_body" class="bodytext"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;It was thus engraved in stones of marble  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;In a similar way as  stars are clustered in twilight hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;That we are to scale at some point to  meet up, or even to stumble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New  Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;For us to say what’s yours is mine, and what’s mine is  now yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;It is  neither being about you nor being about &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;me alone  to make this able&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;But  is all about Us now, without strings attaching and without restraining  bars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;Sometime when the dusk and the daybreak  is at sight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;That  precise moment when darkness still embraces the dawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;You chanced upon me and asked for a  ‘light’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;In that  special place where I am to leave and you are to sojourn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;Being neither friends nor strangers  then, but promising lovers we might&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;Be meant to level upon anything to meet  halfway, all devoid of scorn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times  New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times  New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New  Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;Two Seasons proved it so right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;We are both each other’s disease and  cure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;A best friend and an  enemy on each count of fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New  Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;Through the span of madness and appeal to sanity we are  sure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;To seize vengeance  through stealth and without a fright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;And settle differences owing to hearts  with love so pure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;down  the cross-roads&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;Of  love and hate, of joys and sorrows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;From the ecstasy of fulfillment of one’s  passion, to the agony in the death of one’s dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;From the nightmares of hell then back  to heaven’s bliss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;Take  steps though pace unhurried, spirit is unwavering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;See you there, to the place partially  reached by us both &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New  Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;Nevertheless completed &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;in  compromise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;In the  most faultless thing done unfinished&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;We’ll meet there on our so-called  halfway’s ground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;A poem for me by Arcee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;Wish you never sailed away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;One day your journey would come to a better shore..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;but if the winds of faith blows your sail back to my shore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;you would find the same old sand and water of before..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;-GPG-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/5963996918041325143-3968538590918776960?l=thetruthaboutshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthaboutshit.blogspot.com/feeds/3968538590918776960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthaboutshit.blogspot.com/2010/03/halfway.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5963996918041325143/posts/default/3968538590918776960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5963996918041325143/posts/default/3968538590918776960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthaboutshit.blogspot.com/2010/03/halfway.html' title='Halfway'/><author><name>FilledTrip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11870004923507834055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oCMKTayt7UA/TKXueBOEzFI/AAAAAAAAAGg/epdzbDqzjX8/S220/logo+NEW.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oCMKTayt7UA/S6gdMifxpnI/AAAAAAAAAFY/AR_OXCMwUlQ/s72-c/DSC00702.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5963996918041325143.post-4158277356048803298</id><published>2010-03-22T01:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T01:52:34.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ENTABLADO</title><content type='html'>A song for the happy people of STAGE CHOIR...thus named entablado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ENTABLADO&lt;br /&gt;Words and Music by G.Guballa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;br /&gt;Isang araw&lt;br /&gt;sa buhay mo&lt;br /&gt;Magbabalik tanaw&lt;br /&gt;sa noong ako't ika'y&lt;br /&gt;sabay gumagalaw&lt;br /&gt;sa entablado ng buhay&lt;br /&gt;ay sumasayaw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;II&lt;br /&gt;Kahapon lang&lt;br /&gt;sa isip ko ay dumaan&lt;br /&gt;Bakas ng pag-ibig&lt;br /&gt;ng ating nag-daang&lt;br /&gt;may luha't may ngiti&lt;br /&gt;di malimot&lt;br /&gt;na sandali&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REF&lt;br /&gt;Himig ng sumpaan&lt;br /&gt;Tinig ng nakaraan&lt;br /&gt;Muling sasariwain&lt;br /&gt;nitong awitin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;Kahit itong mata ay lumabo na&lt;br /&gt;Mukha mo pa rin ang nais na makita&lt;br /&gt;Humina man ang aking pandinig&lt;br /&gt;Ang 'yong tinig pa rin ang nais marinig&lt;br /&gt;Pumuti man ang buhok&lt;br /&gt;Dalawa man ang tungkod&lt;br /&gt;Hindi magbabago&lt;br /&gt;Ikaw pa rin ang nais ng&lt;br /&gt;Puso ko...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;III&lt;br /&gt;Taong lumipas&lt;br /&gt;parang kay bilis&lt;br /&gt;Mayroong ibang&lt;br /&gt;nawala at umalis&lt;br /&gt;Lumayo...bumalik&lt;br /&gt;Hindi mawala&lt;br /&gt;sa aking isip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IV&lt;br /&gt;Minsana ako'y&lt;br /&gt; napatingin&lt;br /&gt; Sa ating larawan&lt;br /&gt; sa salamin&lt;br /&gt; Parang kanina lang&lt;br /&gt; mga tawa at&lt;br /&gt; ngiti natin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REF&lt;br /&gt;Himig ng sumpaan&lt;br /&gt;Tinig ng nakaraan&lt;br /&gt;Muling sasariwain&lt;br /&gt;nitong awitin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;Kahit mga mata ko ay malabo na&lt;br /&gt;Kayo  pa rin ang nais na makita&lt;br /&gt;Mahina na ang aking pandinig&lt;br /&gt;Inyong tinig pa rin ang nais marinig&lt;br /&gt;Maputi na ang buhok&lt;br /&gt;Dalawa na itong tungkod&lt;br /&gt;Hindi magbabago&lt;br /&gt;Kayo pa rin ang nais na&lt;br /&gt;Kapiling ko...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5963996918041325143-4158277356048803298?l=thetruthaboutshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthaboutshit.blogspot.com/feeds/4158277356048803298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthaboutshit.blogspot.com/2010/03/entablado.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5963996918041325143/posts/default/4158277356048803298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5963996918041325143/posts/default/4158277356048803298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthaboutshit.blogspot.com/2010/03/entablado.html' title='ENTABLADO'/><author><name>FilledTrip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11870004923507834055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oCMKTayt7UA/TKXueBOEzFI/AAAAAAAAAGg/epdzbDqzjX8/S220/logo+NEW.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5963996918041325143.post-157360738889116004</id><published>2010-03-22T01:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T01:37:36.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>COMPLETE ME</title><content type='html'>A song I created in less than an hour...I was having too much depression during these days and I kinda just want to put my emotions in a song and here's one of them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COMPLETE ME&lt;br /&gt;Words and Music by G.Guballa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;br /&gt;There is something&lt;br /&gt;You must know..&lt;br /&gt;I kept you inside&lt;br /&gt;I wont let go..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;II&lt;br /&gt;Feeling all alone&lt;br /&gt;in this high-way&lt;br /&gt;I tried to reach for you&lt;br /&gt;But you're so far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REF&lt;br /&gt;And I cant seem&lt;br /&gt;to get a hold of me&lt;br /&gt;Of what has become&lt;br /&gt;and what's supposed to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;So..complete me&lt;br /&gt;Give me back my life&lt;br /&gt;Take away&lt;br /&gt;all the pain inside&lt;br /&gt;Save me&lt;br /&gt;from all these misery&lt;br /&gt;Everything has been empty&lt;br /&gt;I need you here with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Complete me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;III&lt;br /&gt;I always feel empty&lt;br /&gt;without you&lt;br /&gt;Putting back the pieces&lt;br /&gt;above me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IV&lt;br /&gt;I am half the man&lt;br /&gt;I used to be&lt;br /&gt;Have you been better&lt;br /&gt;without me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REF&lt;br /&gt;And I cant seem&lt;br /&gt;to get a hold of me&lt;br /&gt;Of what has become&lt;br /&gt;and what's supposed to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;So..complete me&lt;br /&gt;Give me back my life&lt;br /&gt;Take away&lt;br /&gt;all the pain inside&lt;br /&gt;Save me&lt;br /&gt;from all these misery&lt;br /&gt;Everything has been empty&lt;br /&gt;I need you here with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Complete me....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5963996918041325143-157360738889116004?l=thetruthaboutshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthaboutshit.blogspot.com/feeds/157360738889116004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthaboutshit.blogspot.com/2010/03/complete-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5963996918041325143/posts/default/157360738889116004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5963996918041325143/posts/default/157360738889116004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthaboutshit.blogspot.com/2010/03/complete-me.html' title='COMPLETE ME'/><author><name>FilledTrip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11870004923507834055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oCMKTayt7UA/TKXueBOEzFI/AAAAAAAAAGg/epdzbDqzjX8/S220/logo+NEW.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5963996918041325143.post-7374855370583529841</id><published>2010-03-22T00:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T01:28:06.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NGITI SA ULAN</title><content type='html'>Here is one of those few songs that i created back then..uhmmm there are lots but i kinda like this one...words and music as well...i created this back in 2002.. i guess???I had it sung by a good friend and a former vocalist of mine Haydee Cabrera.I remember writing this song at my friends' room(Ryan C.)while its freaking raining hard outside..got nothing to do then..I was bouncing off a failed relationship and i thought of writing a song of hope more like a "move on" song or a "let go" song..and thus Ngiti sa Ulan was born...I have been thinking of enetering this to MetroPOP then but with no fundings and lack of time i wasnt able to have it as an entry.We did a fullband version of the song and I also did an Acoustic version of it unfortunately my old HardDrive crashed and my Cakewalk folder got erased so..I need to re-do everything.This is part of a supposed indie album with my old band "Shoelace" with Haydee Cabrera on vox,Onin Punla on drums,Alvin Pablo/Kenndy Relucio on bass and yours truly on guitars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NGITI SA ULAN&lt;br /&gt;Words and Music by G.Guballa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I.&lt;br /&gt;Ipikit mo na&lt;br /&gt;ang iyong mga mata&lt;br /&gt;Kalimutan na&lt;br /&gt;ang pait ng umaga&lt;br /&gt;Sapagkat ngayong gabi&lt;br /&gt;ang lahat itatabi&lt;br /&gt;sa sulok ng paglimot&lt;br /&gt;kalimutan na ang lungkot..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;II&lt;br /&gt;Matagal na ring&lt;br /&gt;hindi tumatawa.&lt;br /&gt;Nag-iisa dahil&lt;br /&gt;wala na sya&lt;br /&gt;Sa gabi'y nakasilip&lt;br /&gt;nakatingin sa langit&lt;br /&gt;Pilit umaasang&lt;br /&gt;magbabalik syang muli..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REF&lt;br /&gt;Di na yata&lt;br /&gt;darating&lt;br /&gt;Dapat ng&lt;br /&gt;tanggapin..&lt;br /&gt;Sa piling sya'y wala na&lt;br /&gt;Isa na lang alaala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;At kung babalik&lt;br /&gt;ang sakit&lt;br /&gt;Ngumiti ka&lt;br /&gt;ahhhahh&lt;br /&gt;Ngumiti ka&lt;br /&gt;ahhhahh&lt;br /&gt;Ngumiti ka&lt;br /&gt;hahhh&lt;br /&gt;Ngumiti ka&lt;br /&gt;hahhh&lt;br /&gt;Sa ulan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;III&lt;br /&gt;Hinihintay&lt;br /&gt;Sa ulap kumakaway&lt;br /&gt;Nangangarap&lt;br /&gt;na muling matanaw&lt;br /&gt;Gabi gabing naka abang&lt;br /&gt;Nakatanaw sa kawalan&lt;br /&gt;Ginuhit na larawan&lt;br /&gt;Ng masayang nakaraan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REF&lt;br /&gt;Di na yata&lt;br /&gt;darating&lt;br /&gt;Dapat ng&lt;br /&gt;tanggapin..&lt;br /&gt;Sa piling sya'y wala na&lt;br /&gt;Isa na lang alaala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;At kung babalik&lt;br /&gt;ang sakit&lt;br /&gt;Ngumiti ka&lt;br /&gt;ahhhahh&lt;br /&gt;Ngumiti ka&lt;br /&gt;ahhhahh&lt;br /&gt;Ngumiti ka&lt;br /&gt;hahhh&lt;br /&gt;Ngumiti ka&lt;br /&gt; hahhh&lt;br /&gt;Sa ulan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(INSTRUMENTAL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REF&lt;br /&gt;Di na yata&lt;br /&gt;darating&lt;br /&gt;Dapat ng&lt;br /&gt;tanggapin..&lt;br /&gt;Sa piling sya'y wala na&lt;br /&gt;Isa na lang alaala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;At kung babalik&lt;br /&gt;ang sakit&lt;br /&gt;Ngumiti ka&lt;br /&gt;ahhhahh&lt;br /&gt;Ngumiti ka&lt;br /&gt; ahhhahh&lt;br /&gt;Ngumiti ka&lt;br /&gt; hahhh&lt;br /&gt;Ngumiti ka&lt;br /&gt;  hahhh&lt;br /&gt;Sa ulan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....Sa ulan..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5963996918041325143-7374855370583529841?l=thetruthaboutshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oCMKTayt7UA/TKXueBOEzFI/AAAAAAAAAGg/epdzbDqzjX8/S220/logo+NEW.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5963996918041325143.post-366738040348863209</id><published>2010-03-22T00:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T00:53:28.272-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ODE OF A BROKEN HEART</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oCMKTayt7UA/S6ch2snx5yI/AAAAAAAAAE4/KpNeQmyb4Lc/s1600-h/My+Pictures%28006%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oCMKTayt7UA/S6ch2snx5yI/AAAAAAAAAE4/KpNeQmyb4Lc/s320/My+Pictures%28006%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451363097529935650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ODE OF A BROKEN HEART&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;by Geepee Guballa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The nights are filled with stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;as the day dust turned to gray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Butterflies at night slowly flies..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Like fishes that swim in the skies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A dove and a raven flew to the sky,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As I watch with tears running dry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The leaves are falling one by one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The spring blooms red like wine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lightning crashes down the aisle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A thundering noise for awhile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As the stars fall from the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There is a sadness between You and I..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5963996918041325143-366738040348863209?l=thetruthaboutshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthaboutshit.blogspot.com/feeds/366738040348863209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthaboutshit.blogspot.com/2010/03/ode-of-broken-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5963996918041325143/posts/default/366738040348863209'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5963996918041325143.post-1423934787218793371</id><published>2010-03-22T00:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T00:41:58.184-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DREAMERS TRAGEDY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oCMKTayt7UA/S6cfKEBIslI/AAAAAAAAAEw/kRawx7CMe7Q/s1600-h/24962_1328540807975_1064590143_2753360_226170_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oCMKTayt7UA/S6cfKEBIslI/AAAAAAAAAEw/kRawx7CMe7Q/s320/24962_1328540807975_1064590143_2753360_226170_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451360131692933714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oCMKTayt7UA/S6ce1Ob9HRI/AAAAAAAAAEo/TgOcQyT1zz8/s1600-h/24962_1328539207935_1064590143_2753324_323200_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oCMKTayt7UA/S6ce1Ob9HRI/AAAAAAAAAEo/TgOcQyT1zz8/s320/24962_1328539207935_1064590143_2753324_323200_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451359773712522514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Time is always running out,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Even for the lips full of speech..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The calm , silent look of affection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Is vivid but unreal..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There is a gross difference&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Between the eyes of desire,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And the separation we inevitably acquire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The silence in this room alone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Drives one to seek freedom in dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Where a person walks in,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Solicitous,calm,and gentle..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It is then that lights flicker out..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This house falls into a hush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The trumpet of dreams,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wrapped in silence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In an embrace that is comforting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Urgent and brave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In the midst of dreams,walking or sleeping,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We find love that is irrevocably held back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Avenues that stretched into a darkened city&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then slow heaviness of night descends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And there is only but one movement,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Subtle sigh that are subdued and mysterious,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That merged with the elements&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A name is several times whispered,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But inevitably,there is no answer..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Where a person walks  in,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Solicitous,calm,and gentle..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; It is then that life fades out..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; This castle once mighty be crushed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; The horns of destiny,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Echoed in silence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; In an embrace that is dying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Hopeless and forgotten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Minutes and seconds run out;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Everywhere upon the moonlit streets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Night falls,the mist speaks no more..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A certain calm wraps my body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But this,briefly,only,until the clock,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;An enemy,ticks loudly,bringing with it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The gentle coming of dawn,breaking through my vision&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The sign of incompleteness in reality,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lights at night turned off like destiny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When a person walks  in,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Solicitous,calm,and gentle..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; It is then that hope dims out..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; This dreams washed in the morning shore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As Trumpets of calmness blare forth through my body&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There is freedom in dreams,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That is more vivid,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Than the rejections of reality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;by Geepee Guballa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5963996918041325143-1423934787218793371?l=thetruthaboutshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oCMKTayt7UA/TKXueBOEzFI/AAAAAAAAAGg/epdzbDqzjX8/S220/logo+NEW.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oCMKTayt7UA/S6cfKEBIslI/AAAAAAAAAEw/kRawx7CMe7Q/s72-c/24962_1328540807975_1064590143_2753360_226170_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5963996918041325143.post-6687938824654664571</id><published>2010-03-14T22:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T00:56:12.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WHEN I THOUGHT I COULD HOLD MY SHIT...I CANT..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hey..been awhile huh?Well no one reads this stupid BLOG and the least I expect  to read this..is "YOU"!!! Well same old Shit...same Old Life.&lt;br /&gt;"YOU" are doing good..you were able to hold your shit together..but me..I thought I did or  thought I am but no..it still gets the worst out of me.&lt;br /&gt;"YOU"have been so good at ruling your emotions over you..you have the power..you have the people..and you dont have me.&lt;br /&gt;"YOU"always make it a point to ruin my emotions even then and far off now..why?&lt;br /&gt;what is it that I do..to make my Life a mess of shit..&lt;br /&gt;All I need is just one thing..but you wont tell me or give it to me...i want to be free of this but you simply wont..&lt;br /&gt;"YOU"are happy now with someone..you are blessed with happiness you can ever dreamed of..you will soon find better...or yet the best..I tried but.. I am not..&lt;br /&gt;"YOU"never even talk about me nor say a word about me...Im so completely miserable and yet all i ever did was for you but look..now...your making my life more of a misery...&lt;br /&gt;"YOU" are the best mistake I ever did..while you see me as the LOSER you always thought I am..&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye"YOU"...until then...&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/5963996918041325143-6687938824654664571?l=thetruthaboutshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthaboutshit.blogspot.com/feeds/6687938824654664571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthaboutshit.blogspot.com/2010/03/when-i-thought-i-could-hold-my-shiti.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5963996918041325143/posts/default/6687938824654664571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5963996918041325143/posts/default/6687938824654664571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthaboutshit.blogspot.com/2010/03/when-i-thought-i-could-hold-my-shiti.html' title='WHEN I THOUGHT I COULD HOLD MY SHIT...I CANT..'/><author><name>FilledTrip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11870004923507834055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oCMKTayt7UA/TKXueBOEzFI/AAAAAAAAAGg/epdzbDqzjX8/S220/logo+NEW.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5963996918041325143.post-7922957333376496563</id><published>2009-12-27T09:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T09:21:19.321-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SHIT HAPPENS AND WHEN IT HAPPENS...IT POURS..</title><content type='html'>SHIT HAPPENS AND WHEN IT HAPPENS...IT POURS..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best way to describe life as I see it...&lt;br /&gt;whatever you do...it just keeps messing up...like saying"hey,you just gotta do better"!&lt;br /&gt;but heck...seems like its your best..then all of a sudden when you just..just seem to be getting a hold of it...preventing it from getting worst..just about a step away for you to throw it down your stinky bowl to pile it up with your old loose bowels..the big eruption just sets in..then it pours like bloody hell all over your worn out pants.Then more shit follows..it stains your pants and at the same time the shittier part of it is that when those people you think are there to say"its really not that bad" or "hey it does'nt stink that much" or even.."it is okay,it will pass..it happens" are the ones who will say.."Shit!!!you better change..the whole place stinks because of you!" SHIT!!!&lt;br /&gt;Life is full of it and the ones who say the least you expect to say it to you are SHITTIER that YOU!!!&lt;br /&gt;The thing I learned about this is that..there are people who always feel that other shit stinks more than theirs..but heck they never tend to realize how theirs would smell...&lt;br /&gt;If YOU never experienced SHIT in your so called LIFE...the SHIT with you!!!..you are just one of those SHIT HEADS who always feel like their SHIT would SHAPE up the next time they move 'em...SHIT!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5963996918041325143-7922957333376496563?l=thetruthaboutshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthaboutshit.blogspot.com/feeds/7922957333376496563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthaboutshit.blogspot.com/2009/12/shit-happens-and-when-it-happensit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5963996918041325143/posts/default/7922957333376496563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5963996918041325143/posts/default/7922957333376496563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthaboutshit.blogspot.com/2009/12/shit-happens-and-when-it-happensit.html' title='SHIT HAPPENS AND WHEN IT HAPPENS...IT POURS..'/><author><name>FilledTrip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11870004923507834055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oCMKTayt7UA/TKXueBOEzFI/AAAAAAAAAGg/epdzbDqzjX8/S220/logo+NEW.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
