<?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-12170165</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:02:28.534-07:00</updated><title type='text'>See it my way.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulrosel.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12170165/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulrosel.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>P a u L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01146842459530820596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12170165.post-112278543928306883</id><published>2005-07-30T21:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-30T21:50:39.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What my birth month means...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SEPTEMBER &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;* Suave and compromising &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;* Careful, cautious and organized &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;* Likes to point out people's mistakes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;* Likes to criticize &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;* Quiet but able to talk well &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;* Calm and cool &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;* Kind and sympathetic&lt;br /&gt;* Concerned and detailed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;* Trustworthy, loyal and honest &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;* Does work well &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;* Sensitive &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;* Thinking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;* Good memory &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;* Clever and knowledgeable &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;* Loves to look for information &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;* Must control oneself when criticizing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;* Able to motivate oneself &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;* Understanding &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;* Secretive &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;* Loves sports, leisure and traveling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;* Hardly shows emotions &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;* Tends to bottle up feelings &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;* Choosy especially in relationships &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;* Loves wide things &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;* Systematic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12170165-112278543928306883?l=paulrosel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulrosel.blogspot.com/feeds/112278543928306883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12170165&amp;postID=112278543928306883' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12170165/posts/default/112278543928306883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12170165/posts/default/112278543928306883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulrosel.blogspot.com/2005/07/what-my-birth-month-means.html' title='What my birth month means...'/><author><name>P a u L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01146842459530820596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12170165.post-111641973478033869</id><published>2005-05-18T05:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-18T05:35:34.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'>From my Honey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;honey,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had a wonderful time yesterday...lagi naman eh...basta i'm with you...but syempre, yesterday was different coz it's our first monthsary...thanks ha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, the past month that i have been with you has brought me joy and happiness...kahit na we had our petty quarrels...but that's the fun part nga diba...we can always kiss and make out este kiss and make up pala  hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with you, i feel so secure...its as if, nothing bad could happen...i feel so protected by your love...it's simply overwhelming...i hope that you'll never get tired of taking care of me and loving me...kahit na bitch ako...i am really thankful that He gave me you...kahit bola ang dating, you were worth the wait, mr rosel  so it's you nga diba...kahit you dunno the song...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sana we'll overcome whatever problems will come our way...whatever it is that you don't like about me...or nagawa/nasabi ko, you'll tell me...para magagawan ng paraan...and ganun din ako sa 'yo...coz sabi nga nila, the key to a long lasting relationship is being honest with each other...and of course, trust...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of trust...thanks for the trust you have given me...it really means a lot...i need not elaborate on this...alam mo na what im talking about...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you for loving me...i love you, hon!!!! &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/12170165-111641973478033869?l=paulrosel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulrosel.blogspot.com/feeds/111641973478033869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12170165&amp;postID=111641973478033869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12170165/posts/default/111641973478033869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12170165/posts/default/111641973478033869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulrosel.blogspot.com/2005/05/from-my-honey.html' title='From my Honey'/><author><name>P a u L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01146842459530820596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12170165.post-111616020376015525</id><published>2005-05-15T05:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-15T05:30:03.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Which archangel am I?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Rafael. You're most like the ArchAngel of Healing. You want people to shape up, and you nag. But you mean well, and you're well loved despite it. Or because of it. You bring the donuts even as you tell people to eat more veggies&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/12170165-111616020376015525?l=paulrosel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulrosel.blogspot.com/feeds/111616020376015525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12170165&amp;postID=111616020376015525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12170165/posts/default/111616020376015525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12170165/posts/default/111616020376015525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulrosel.blogspot.com/2005/05/which-archangel-am-i.html' title='Which archangel am I?'/><author><name>P a u L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01146842459530820596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12170165.post-111601679995414882</id><published>2005-05-13T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-13T13:39:59.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When I'm with you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When I'm with you... I LOVE YOU SO MUCH! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I'm with you, it seems as though nothing could go wrong or make my day so bad. All my problems just seem to fade away. I know we've been together for less than a month, but it seems I have been waiting for you my whole life. I have never regretted anything in my life; from the time I met my previous girlfriends... to the point in time before I met you. Don't get me wrong because I know all the things I've planned ... All the things I've said... And all the things I've decided... All of these brought me to YOU, no regrets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I'm with you, I may tend to annoy you in telling you that, "I feel so inadequate..." Truth is, I really do. Not that you always bring me down, it's exactly the opposite. I'm so overwhelmed of your love for me in that I feel that I'm not giving you what you deserve. I just want to make you feel satisfied, contented, and happy the same way you make me feel, or even better. Just being with you, takes out all the bad things in my life, past and the present.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I'm with you... I'M LOVING YOU EVEN MORE!&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/12170165-111601679995414882?l=paulrosel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulrosel.blogspot.com/feeds/111601679995414882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12170165&amp;postID=111601679995414882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12170165/posts/default/111601679995414882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12170165/posts/default/111601679995414882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulrosel.blogspot.com/2005/05/when-im-with-you.html' title='When I&apos;m with you'/><author><name>P a u L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01146842459530820596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12170165.post-111392648635475496</id><published>2005-04-19T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-09T08:16:05.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything seems to come into place.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;IF&lt;br /&gt;If i could choose to live my life,&lt;br /&gt;there'll be no ifs to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If i would choose to hold your hand,&lt;br /&gt;there'll be no words to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without thought&lt;br /&gt;Without pride&lt;br /&gt;Leave the things that seem to weaken us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without fear&lt;br /&gt;Without lies&lt;br /&gt;Let the magic turn your life around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I would choose to touch you there&lt;br /&gt;would you touch me there too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you choose to stay with me,&lt;br /&gt;I'll spend my life with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Without fear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Leave your lies &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Let the magic turn your life around &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12170165-111392648635475496?l=paulrosel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulrosel.blogspot.com/feeds/111392648635475496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12170165&amp;postID=111392648635475496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12170165/posts/default/111392648635475496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12170165/posts/default/111392648635475496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulrosel.blogspot.com/2005/04/everything-seems-to-come-into-place.html' title='Everything seems to come into place.'/><author><name>P a u L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01146842459530820596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
