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		<title>&#8230;poem I made for RICO.</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[This is the letter I sent him. this would be the very first and last time I&#8217;d say what I really feel for him. There&#8217;s no reason to stay. There&#8217;s no reason to keep holding on. I&#8217;m letting go&#8230;  (help me God) Too many times I tried to run and just walk away Too many [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=jhennylicious.wordpress.com&amp;blog=3375151&amp;post=18&amp;subd=jhennylicious&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:0.5in;"><span style="color:#3300ff;"><em><span style="font-size:1.2em;"><span style="font-size:14pt;">This is the letter I sent him. this would be the very first and last time I&#8217;d say what I really feel for him. There&#8217;s no reason to stay. There&#8217;s no reason to keep holding on. I&#8217;m letting go&#8230;  (help me God)</span></span></em></span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:0.5in;"><strong><span style="font-size:10pt;">Too many times I tried to run and just walk away</span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:0.5in;"><strong><span style="font-size:10pt;">Too many times I’ve seen myself crying without you knowing,</span></strong><strong></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><strong><span style="font-size:10pt;"> Too many times I tried to fight it,</span></strong><strong></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><strong><span style="font-size:10pt;"> Too many times I’ve asked myself how and why,</span></strong><strong></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><strong><span style="font-size:10pt;"> Did I fall for someone who can never be mine?</span></strong></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><strong><span style="font-size:10pt;"> Too many times I denied and lied about it,</span></strong><strong></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><strong><span style="font-size:10pt;"> Too many times I made myself believe that it can never be true,</span></strong><strong></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><strong><span style="font-size:10pt;"> Too many times I tried to just forget about it,</span></strong><strong></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><strong><span style="font-size:10pt;"> Too many times I played games with my mind,</span></strong><strong></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><strong><span style="font-size:10pt;"> But never did I win the battle.</span></strong></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><strong><span style="font-size:10pt;"> Too many times my heart wanted to despise you,</span></strong><strong></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><strong><span style="font-size:10pt;"> Too many times my brain wanted to let go of the memories,</span></strong><strong></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><strong><span style="font-size:10pt;"> Too many times my lips wanted to curse your name,</span></strong><strong></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><strong><span style="font-size:10pt;"> Too many times the whole me wanted to refuse you,</span></strong><strong></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><strong><span style="font-size:10pt;"> I don’t know why can’t I, maybe because….</span></strong></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><strong><span style="font-size:10pt;"> Too many times I wanted to let you know,</span></strong><strong></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><strong><span style="font-size:10pt;"> Too many times I spoke you name, you just don’t know,</span></strong><strong></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><strong><span style="font-size:10pt;"> Too many times I strayed from the truth, because it hurts, </span></strong><strong></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><strong><span style="font-size:10pt;"> But no matter how hard I try, no matter what I do,</span></strong><strong></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><strong><span style="font-size:10pt;"> My soul still longs for you.</span></strong></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><strong><span style="font-size:10pt;"> Too many times I held on, because that’s what you wanted me to do,</span></strong><strong></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><strong><span style="font-size:10pt;"> Too many times I thought I could wait,</span></strong><strong></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><strong><span style="font-size:10pt;"> Because my forever CAN’T BE FOREVER without you,</span></strong><strong></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><strong><span style="font-size:10pt;"> The thought of losing you breaks me. Yes, it kills me.</span></strong><strong></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><strong><span style="font-size:10pt;"> But I guess, this is what LOVE is.</span></strong></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><strong><span style="font-size:10pt;"> I don’t know how many times, </span></strong><strong></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><strong><span style="font-size:10pt;"> All I know is that, I’ve done all of these countless times,</span></strong><strong></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><strong><span style="font-size:10pt;"> Countless cold, lonely and sleepless nights,</span></strong><strong></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><strong><span style="font-size:10pt;"> Thinking of letting you go, is hard as hell,</span></strong><strong></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><strong><span style="font-size:10pt;"> Makes me just wanna fly away and lose the part of my memory where I met you,</span></strong><strong></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><strong><span style="font-size:10pt;"> Just to let go, to let go of you.</span></strong></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><strong><span style="font-size:10pt;"> I’ll only say this once,</span></strong><strong></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><strong><span style="font-size:10pt;"> Just to be fair to myself and so I could breathe,</span></strong><strong></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><strong><span style="font-size:10pt;"> I LOVE YOU. SO MUCH THAT I TOOK ALL THE RISKS,</span></strong><strong></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><strong><span style="font-size:10pt;"> That I didn’t care what others would say,</span></strong><strong></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><strong><span style="font-size:10pt;"> That I didn’t care if you’ll not love me back,</span></strong><strong></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><strong><span style="font-size:10pt;"> That I never ask for anything in return. </span></strong><strong></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><strong><span style="font-size:10pt;"> I love you .You just don’t know how much. </span></strong><strong></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><strong><span style="font-size:10pt;"> I’ve been keeping this inside myself… </span></strong><strong></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:0.5in;"><strong><span style="font-size:10pt;"> But now is the right time to break the silence, and to say the things I’ve never said.</span></strong><strong></strong></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:0.5in;"><strong><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:Arial;color:green;">…….</span></strong><strong><em><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:green;">For the past 9 months I have been in this situation where I choose to fall &#8211; I’ve tear down all my defenses just to be with you.</span></em></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right:0.9pt;margin-left:13.85pt;"><strong><em><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:green;"> If I won’t tell u all of this, how will you ever know?</span></em></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right:0.9pt;margin-left:13.85pt;"><strong><em><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:green;"> Remember when you first asked me if I love you, I was too scared to burst my emotion &#8211; I love you and what I feel for you is real.</span></em></strong></p>
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		<title>&#8230;I wanna be renewed</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 26 May 2008 19:48:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;ve done so many things that displeased you. I didn&#8217;t want to do them, I didn&#8217;t intend to do them but I was totally out of control. Please, let your hands have total control over me. Guide me and help me get out from the earthly pleasures , I don&#8217;t need them, They&#8217;re not good [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=jhennylicious.wordpress.com&amp;blog=3375151&amp;post=15&amp;subd=jhennylicious&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<p><strong> I&#8217;ve done so many things that displeased you. I didn&#8217;t want to do them, I didn&#8217;t intend to do them but I was totally out of control. Please, let your hands have total control over me. Guide me and help me get out from the earthly pleasures , I don&#8217;t need them, They&#8217;re not good for me. I knew what do to, but , these earthly pleasures blinded me. Lord, I&#8217;ve failed you so many times. I&#8217;m sorry. But here I am, crying out, Lord All I need is you. Nobody can change me but you. I know it&#8217;s only your love that could heal me. Lord, I want to live according to your will and desire. I don&#8217;t wanna live my life the way I wanted it to be. Please renew my soul and my heart. Lord, you know what have been playing in my mind that&#8217;s why I&#8217;ve been like this, but I still believe that you alone can fulfill the emptiness I feel. You&#8217;re more than enough for me, My God.  Lord embrace me with your righteousness. Lord, I need you&#8230; I don&#8217;t wanna be the way I&#8217;ve been. I don&#8217;t wanna displease you. I love you so much. Please Lord, control my life. I need complete restoration of my self. Make my faith stronger. Make me whole again. I love you so much Lord.</strong></p>
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		<title>&#8230; the love of my life</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[My Lord, I am just so happy that I have you in my Life. Your love is exceptional. I can’t help but cry the tears of joy every time I feel your presence. I will praise you forever and I would never ever let go of you. Please hold me closer. Embrace me with your [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=jhennylicious.wordpress.com&amp;blog=3375151&amp;post=14&amp;subd=jhennylicious&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;"><strong>My Lord, I am just so happy that I have you in my Life. Your love is exceptional. I can’t help but cry the tears of joy every time I feel your presence. I will praise you forever and I would never ever let go of you. Please hold me closer. Embrace me with your love. I don’t need anyone but You, My Lord. I love you more than anything in this world.</strong> </span></p>
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		<description><![CDATA[It’s Sunday and I am chilling with my favorite coffee and my self. I got my favorite tune playing while I’m doing the “warm up”. Ha! LOVE. Ohh L-o-v-e., Such a cheesy word. A friend of mine couldn’t function at work because of it. Another friend of mine doesn’t want to get married anymore because [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=jhennylicious.wordpress.com&amp;blog=3375151&amp;post=10&amp;subd=jhennylicious&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<p><strong>It’s Sunday and I am chilling with my favorite coffee and my self. I got my favorite tune playing while I’m doing the “warm up”. Ha!</strong></p>
<p><span style="color:#ff0000;"><strong>LOVE.</strong></span><strong><br />
Ohh  <span style="text-decoration:line-through;"><span style="color:#ff0000;">L-o-v-e</span></span>., Such a cheesy word.</strong></p>
<p><strong>A friend of mine couldn’t function at work because of it.<br />
Another friend of mine doesn’t want to get married anymore because of it.<br />
One of my guy buddies nearly killed him self because of it.<br />
My friend’s girl friend became an alcoholic bitch because of it.</strong></p>
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<p><strong>Traumatizing. Yet, people still fall and choose to have it.<br />
As for me?! That’s my greatest FRUSTATION of all!!! Haha.</strong></p>
<p><span style="color:#ff0000;"><strong><em>It feels like there’s always a number of “WRONGS” in loving. It never left a single positive word in my mind to describe IT. </em></strong></span></p>
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<p><strong>I always chose to have it, but they didn’t know how to keep it.<br />
They wanted me but they didn’t want me to stay.<br />
But when I strayed, they wanted me back.<br />
Confusing.</strong></p>
<p><span style="color:#ff0000;"><strong>L O V E </strong></span><strong><br />
It controls you, molds you, uses you…</strong></p>
<p><span style="color:#ff0000;"><strong>L O V E </strong></span><strong><br />
You stumbled, you fell, you broke…<br />
You picked up the pieces… moved on…<br />
And then, you went back to the process again.</strong></p>
<p><span style="color:#ff0000;"><strong>L O V E</strong></span><strong><br />
Been there, done that.,,<br />
Now, you know it hurts..<br />
You don’t wanna be there anymore.<br />
Now, you’re isolated.<br />
Freezing cold. Numb.</strong></p>
<p><strong>I haven’t learned much even though I’ve almost swam the deepest part of it. I just keep coming back and wanting more and more. Savoring its pain and sweetness is addictive. Very addictive. Trust me.</strong></p>
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		<title>&#8230; False Friend</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 04 Apr 2008 12:09:11 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I don’t understand why some people act nicely in front of your face but bitch you out behind your back. You will see these kinds of people all over the place. I just don’t get it. I personally call or describe them as “DIFFICULT”. I’ve been involved in “showbiz-like” issues I never thought ever existed. [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=jhennylicious.wordpress.com&amp;blog=3375151&amp;post=9&amp;subd=jhennylicious&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:0.5in;"><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;"> I don’t understand why some people act nicely in front of your face but bitch you out behind your back. You will see these kinds of people all over the place. I just don’t get it. I personally call or describe them as “<em>DIFFICULT</em>”. I’ve been involved in “showbiz-like” issues I never thought ever existed. They would talk about my past, my life, how I’ve been, my flaws and <em>EVERYTHING</em> about me. I don’t know what’s so special about me and why people <em>SIMPLY DIG ME</em>? hahaha.  I live my life the way I want it to be or if I did the other way around or if I totally messed it all up, I don’t think they have the right to buzz about it. </span></strong></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:0.5in;"><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;">Don’t they have their own lives to focus on? I mean, we all have our own HANG UPS, so, why don’t they deal JUST deal with their own and mind their own LIFE?</span></strong></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:0.5in;"><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;">I just found out that one of my friends has been talking about me. I sincerely treated her as one of my trusted friends, only to find out that she’s been stabbing my back. That’s so sad… but I can’t stop her. I am not going to deal with her destructively. I’ll remain apathetic about it. She’s still my friend but things won’t be the same anymore.</span></strong></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:0.5in;"><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;">As what the saying goes, <em>“you can never please everyone”</em>. That is so true. As for my friend, I wish her to be mature enough and may she find happiness and contentment in stabbing people’s back. (Laugh) Great JOB my friend!!!</span></strong></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:0.5in;"><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;">By looking at reality, you can never trust anyone, even your bestest friend except for YOU, YOURSELF ALONE and the ONE above, who will surely love you despite of your imperfections. Sure, he gives you HARD LESSONS but always remain true =)</span></strong></p>
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		<title>&#8230;virgin-like thoughts</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 04 Apr 2008 09:43:14 +0000</pubDate>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:0.5in;"><span style="color:#ffff99;"><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;color:black;">I&#8217;m still working on some ideas I would like to write about. I&#8217;m still indecisive on what to put in. A good friend of mine called me this afternoon and made me feel excited about writing and p</span></strong></span><span style="color:#ffff99;"><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;color:black;">utting up new ideas. I wish I could write something &#8230; something more meaningful&#8230; well, not just about the typical &#8220;<em>love sick thing</em>&#8220;. But because of my hectic schedule, I barely watch television or get to read media stuffs that would help open my eyes to more broad topics. My thoughts are locked. I feel deprived. I need a break. I need to explore more about every single thing.</span></strong></span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:0.5in;"><span style="color:#ffff99;"><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;color:black;">A friend from work lent me a book about smart women. I haven&#8217;t go through the p</span></strong></span><span style="color:#ffff99;"><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;color:black;">ages yet but I really think it&#8217;s a great book and I&#8217;ll definitely take time to read it.  You may want  to have  a </span></strong></span><span style="color:#ffff99;"><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;color:black;">glimpse of it. <em>( 10 smart moves for women who want to succeed in love and life by dianna booher )</em><br />
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:0.5in;"><span style="color:#ffff99;"><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;color:black;">Anyway, since this is my first time to write here. I don&#8217;t have much thought to share. I&#8217;ve been a busy woman lately and if there are things I could write right now &#8230;that would be about my pains and aches. As for the moment, I don&#8217;t want to talk about my frustrations. My mood is up and I don&#8217;t want to ruin my day. It&#8217;s 5:37pm and my typical day starts at 10:00pm. Let me live  this day with a <span style="color:#ff00ff;"><em>BIG SMILE</em> </span>on my face.</span></strong></span></p>
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