tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4215682065003671002011-04-21T15:24:23.934-07:00sweet_dhiakris12http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877054320370328094noreply@blogger.comBlogger21100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-421568206500367100.post-27722158856826355872008-05-12T04:13:00.000-07:002008-05-12T05:05:32.360-07:00<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#00cccc;">Haii Nako.!! Ano Ba Naman Ito Oh.,!! May 9, 08!! Ganda Ganda Ng Umaga Ko As In.! Tumapat Ang Oras Sa Tanghali.! Mag AaLas-Dos.! Tingala Ko..! Nasira Ata?! May Matandang Tiger.! Nanira Ng Buhay.!!! LeshoOoo!!!!! Harhar.!! Dahil Sa Isang Talking Na Di Ko Ma-Share SHare Sa Inyo.! Natulog Ako, Dala Ko Parin Ung Galit. Umiiwas Ako Sa Mga Taong Malapit Sa Knya.. Nagmumukhang ULoL, Tanga, O.A...Dahil May Tao Ngang Iniiwasan..!! Nagising Ako, Iniiwasan Ko Parin Cla.! Mother's Day Presentation Namin Yung Day Na Yun.! Inenjoy ko Muna Sarili Ko.! Nag pakasaya.!! Di Katagalan.! Nandon Nanaman ung NangInis Ng May 9, 2008 Ko.! :]] Loka!! Ayon.!! :-D Okay Nah Naman Eh.!! Di Niya Lang Kailangan Imukhang Bata At Hindi Ako Marunong Masaktan.! Ngayun.! DaLa Ko Parin Konte.! Gusto Ko Sanang Maging Maayus Ang Connection Namin Ng Tiger Na Yon.! I'm Trying It.! Malapit Na Rin Naman Maka Recover EH.! Maging Mabait Lang Sana Siiyah.!! ♥♥dhiane♥♥</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/421568206500367100-2772215885682635587?l=sweet-dhia12.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>sweet_dhiakris12http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877054320370328094noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-421568206500367100.post-87104279324387294632008-04-01T01:59:00.000-07:002008-12-08T19:39:27.168-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wg7Bus9d1IM/R_H9FW3TXWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NzLNBCRFhyA/s1600-h/dangdang.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184202914558860642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wg7Bus9d1IM/R_H9FW3TXWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NzLNBCRFhyA/s400/dangdang.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#000066;">One day in my thoughts.</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#000066;">I walk with you hand by hand.</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#000066;">You said there are things that you just didn't understand.</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;">~<span style="color:#ffcc00;">How high is the sky,</span></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc00;">~What makes it blue,</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc00;">and you said to me </span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc00;">~ What does God look like to you?</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#000066;">and i said:</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;">He looks like a rainbow after the rain.</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;">He is as golden as a wick dancing over the flame.</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"><strong>He looks like a star when the night's crystal clear.</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;">He looks like a baby when mother is near.</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;">His face is like the moonlight reflected on snow.</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;">His hair is like the garden where all flowers grow.</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;">His heavenly eyes are as calm as the sea.</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#000066;">You see, that's what God really looks like to me.</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;">His heart is like a mountain so vast and so strong.</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;">That's why all his children have room to belong.</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;">His smile is the morning you are awakened to see.</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;">And most of all, friends like you are what</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"><em>GOD LOOKS LIKE TO ME.</em></span></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/421568206500367100-8710427932438729463?l=sweet-dhia12.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>sweet_dhiakris12http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877054320370328094noreply@blogger.com2