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        <title>madwoman</title>
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        <pubDate>Fri, 25 Apr 2008 00:24:00 +0000</pubDate>
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                <title>end of the road</title>
                <link>http://madwoman.i.ph/blogs/madwoman/?p=58</link>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 25 Apr 2008 00:24:00 +0000</pubDate>
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                                <description><![CDATA[i have found my sanity.my life has found it's direction.i have found my true peace in this lifetime of war.i bid farewell to my madness.i am no longer mad woman.thank you to all those who took time reading my mad posts. :)&nbsp;]]></description>
                <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><font size="2" face="verdana,geneva">i have found my sanity.</font></p><p><font size="2" face="Verdana">my life has found it's direction.</font></p><p><font size="2" face="Verdana">i have found my true peace in this lifetime of war.</font></p><p><font size="2" face="Verdana">i bid farewell to my madness.</font></p><p><font size="2" face="Verdana">i am no longer mad woman.</font></p><p><font size="2" face="Verdana">thank you to all those who took time reading my mad posts. :)</font></p><p>&nbsp;</p>]]></content:encoded>
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                <title>In the wrong hands</title>
                <link>http://madwoman.i.ph/blogs/madwoman/?p=57</link>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 22 Mar 2008 22:45:00 +0000</pubDate>
                <dc:creator>madwoman</dc:creator>
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                                <description><![CDATA[She was a schoolmate in high school. Havent seen her for more than twelve years. And then, just last month, she found me at a cafe.My parents doesnt want me to hang out with her. She has a reputation. She does drugs and hangs out with the wrong kind of...]]></description>
                <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><font size="2" face="verdana,geneva">She was a schoolmate in high school. Havent seen her for more than twelve years. And then, just last month, she found me at a cafe.</font></p><p><font size="2" face="Verdana">My parents doesnt want me to hang out with her. She has a reputation. She does drugs and hangs out with the wrong kind of people. I already consider her as my friend. And I care about her.</font></p><p><font size="2" face="Verdana">But then... she gets me to do crazy things. And Now, I realize that if i continue hanging out with her, i might self destruct. Last night was crazy. And everytime i remember, I feel so ashamed.</font></p><p><font size="2" face="Verdana">I hope no one knew. I was at my stupid self. I wont do it again. Never.</font></p>]]></content:encoded>
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                <title>battles</title>
                <link>http://madwoman.i.ph/blogs/madwoman/?p=56</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 18 Mar 2008 19:13:00 +0000</pubDate>
                <dc:creator>madwoman</dc:creator>
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                                <description><![CDATA[Holy Week's up. And since monday, I've been doing a lot of thinking. I'll be 26 soon, and I feel like life has passed me by. I have a lot of things to face, and most of them need immediate actions.My nicotine addiction has been worsening. At least two packs...]]></description>
                <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><font size="2" face="verdana,geneva">Holy Week's up. And since monday, I've been doing a lot of thinking. I'll be 26 soon, and I feel like life has passed me by. I have a lot of things to face, and most of them need immediate actions.</font></p><p><font size="2" face="Verdana">My nicotine addiction has been worsening. At least two packs a day. And I hate that fact. Most especially now that i'm in a lot of trouble, I puff my way to pass the time. I don't care if I run out of money, but i get scared when I have no more ciggies in the middle of the night. I Don't like this about myself, and God knows how many times I tried to quit. </font></p><p><font size="2" face="Verdana">My finances are pitiful. I'm back to living with my parents and I'm very grateful for it. Leaving a nice paying job in Manila was foolish, but I chased my dreams, and I'm happy where I'm at now. I just get sad when payday comes. Sure I have everything here. My parents take good care of me, but I can't depend on them&nbsp; my whole life.</font></p><p><font size="2" face="Verdana">I make bad decisions. I have to live with it, and that sucks. I turned to be the person I never wanted to be. And that's because of YOU. I would do anything to make you happy, to keep you happy, for you to stay happy. Never mind my feelings, never mind my own happiness. I know I'm just a safe choice for you... Coz I was a nice woman and all that bullshit. I give you freedom to do what you want. I've seen you use that freedom, and it tore me so badly inside. But I didn't say anything because I fear that you will leave. I was happy once. Everything was almost perfect, except for this. But seeing you happy, that's all that matters. You told me, it's just normal. If it is, then why does it fucking hurts??? I shouldn't be doing this to myself, I deserve a better man. Not because I'm perfect, but because I am capable to love purely, wholeheartedly, and deeply. The love that i'm giving to you should be spent on someone who deserves it. But just like my nicotine addiction, you're so fucking hard to quit.</font></p><p><font size="2" face="Verdana">I want peace of mind, serenity and security. Things that I have been constantly fighting to achieve. Wherever they are, I wish they will show up before it's too late.</font></p><p><font size="2" face="Verdana">The people who judged me for one single mistake... You do not know me. You have no right to tell me not to do those things. I have never experienced those normal kinds of entertainment. It's not like I'm doing drugs or killing someone. For God's sake it was just beer. I was having fun with colleagues, what do you expect me to do? Sit there and text?</font></p><p><font size="2" face="Verdana">I desire to finish my masters degree. I wish to find time and resources to do it. I hope before I turn 30, I'll be able to walk up the stage and get that freaking diploma.</font></p><p><font size="2" face="Verdana">*deep breath*</font></p><p><font size="2" face="Verdana"><br /></font></p>]]></content:encoded>
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                <title>While I was watching you sleep</title>
                <link>http://madwoman.i.ph/blogs/madwoman/?p=55</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 26 Feb 2008 01:53:00 +0000</pubDate>
                <dc:creator>madwoman</dc:creator>
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                                <description><![CDATA[I am writing this while you were sleeping in my bed... I was staring at you for a long time, and a wave of sadness washed over me. There you are, so peaceful, so sweet, so calm. But another string tugged inside me. You lied to me. and I didnt...]]></description>
                <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><font size="2" face="verdana,geneva">I am writing this while you were sleeping in my bed... I was staring at you for a long time, and a wave of sadness washed over me. There you are, so peaceful, so sweet, so calm. But another string tugged inside me. You lied to me. and I didnt know what the fuck you were doing out there while we've been apart. I have only known bits and pieces and those were enough to break my heart. I didn't cried. I promise myself never to cry again. I told myself, i'll never see you again. But when I saw you at my door, everything changed. i welcomed you again with open arms.</font></p><p><font size="2" face="Verdana">But sometimes, I have so many doubts. i cannot trust you like before. and i hate it. you are so good, and i love you dearly. But i think i deserve another man. Because of you, I became a woman that i loath to be. I became wild. I became a liar, just like you. And when I found out about that fucking thing, i slept with somebody. Because I thought that the sex would free me of the hurt you caused when you cheated. But it didn't. It made me feel worse. And I have to live with that for the rest of my life.</font></p><p><font size="2" face="Verdana">I am not like this. I was once a good girl. I dont just throw myself around. But you hurt me so bad I didn't gave a fuck anymore. </font></p>]]></content:encoded>
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                <title>what the fuck is wrong with me?</title>
                <link>http://madwoman.i.ph/blogs/madwoman/?p=54</link>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 23 Feb 2008 12:07:00 +0000</pubDate>
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                                <description><![CDATA[This should be the happiest day of my life.so, why am i crying?]]></description>
                <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p align="left"><font size="2" face="verdana,geneva">This should be the happiest day of my life.</font></p><p align="left"><font size="2" face="Verdana">so, why am i crying?</font></p>]]></content:encoded>
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                <title>what i feel today</title>
                <link>http://madwoman.i.ph/blogs/madwoman/?p=53</link>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 10 Feb 2008 23:16:00 +0000</pubDate>
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                <title>Young at heart</title>
                <link>http://madwoman.i.ph/blogs/madwoman/?p=52</link>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 08 Feb 2008 18:16:00 +0000</pubDate>
                <dc:creator>madwoman</dc:creator>
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                                <description><![CDATA[So last night, I went to the college prom (yeah, PROM). It felt weird, coz I came there as a member of the faculty... When i went to my junior prom, I didnt had fun. I was bored to death. but last night, it was just awesome. Great food, nice...]]></description>
                <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><font size="2" face="verdana,geneva">So last night, I went to the college prom (yeah, PROM). It felt weird, coz I came there as a member of the faculty... When i went to my junior prom, I didnt had fun. I was bored to death. but last night, it was just awesome. Great food, nice booze, and lots of silly dancing.</font></p><p><font size="2" face="Verdana">The students were sweet. They gave me attention, hahahaha! I talked to a lot of people, downed a lot of alcohol and laughed til my throat hurt.</font></p><p><font size="2" face="Verdana">Hmmm. I wish every night was like that. </font></p>]]></content:encoded>
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                <title>Things I'd Like to Say</title>
                <link>http://madwoman.i.ph/blogs/madwoman/?p=51</link>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 06 Feb 2008 14:44:00 +0000</pubDate>
                <dc:creator>madwoman</dc:creator>
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                                <description><![CDATA[To Myself:&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I salute you. You have been invincible. You make me proud. Look at you now!To Bruno:&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I wish you never left me. I always long for your presence. Sleeping at night has been melancholic. I wish I can see your smile again. Your toys are still in my...]]></description>
                <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><font size="2" face="verdana,geneva"><br /><br />To Myself:&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I salute you. You have been invincible. You make me proud. Look at you now!</font></p><p><font size="2" face="Verdana">To Bruno:&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I wish you never left me. I always long for your presence. Sleeping at night has been melancholic. I wish I can see your smile again. Your toys are still in my room... they are staring at me, wondering when they're going to be useful again. Some of your clothes, they are still here. And I can't bear to give them away. I'll always wait for you.</font></p><p><font size="2" face="Verdana">To My Parents: Now I know what unconditional love is. I have been too impossible, but you were always there for me. During my crazy moments, you have my back and you never let go of me. Thank you are not the words... I'm overwhelmed with your love and support.</font></p><p><font size="2" face="Verdana">To My Joe:&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Yeah... I'm happy for us. Because of you, I realized that I create my own happiness. I dont know where life will take us, but I hope that you are there in the future. But whatever happens, i'll be happy having shared my life with you.</font></p><p><font size="2" face="Verdana">To Jo:&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; What happened to us? You're still my bestfriend. Time and distance has been cruel. Maybe, I expected too much. I thought you will always be there. But now, it's hard to find you. I need you.</font></p><p><font size="2" face="Verdana">To Madam:&nbsp;&nbsp; I'm sorry. I cannot say anything more about it.</font></p><p><font size="2" face="Verdana">To my Bro:&nbsp;&nbsp; I'm proud of you. I'll always will be. </font></p><p><font size="2" face="Verdana">To my Ex:&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Thanks for the memories eventhough they weren't so great. He tastes like you, only sweeter.</font></p><p><font size="2" face="Verdana">To Horsey:&nbsp;&nbsp; You are the sister I never had. I dont want to lose you. I'll always love you. Can't wait to be with you again!</font></p><p><font size="2" face="Verdana">To Manol:&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; No, I will not welcome you into my life anymore. I gave you the chance. If I gave you another, that would be very saintly of me. And I never dreamed of being a saint.</font></p><p><font size="2" face="Verdana">To Old Lady:&nbsp;&nbsp; I hope you'll die. You are a typical monster hidden behind rosaries and prayers. I will never forgive you. I hate you that much.</font></p><p>&nbsp;</p>]]></content:encoded>
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                <title>Torn</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 29 Jan 2008 12:41:00 +0000</pubDate>
                <dc:creator>madwoman</dc:creator>
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                                <description><![CDATA[When do you let go?I felt like a fool. I felt violated. I know you were sorry. I know you were ahamed of what you did. I've forgiven you. But I can never forget. Now look what you've done. I always doubt what you said. I dont trust you Like...]]></description>
                <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><font size="2" face="verdana,geneva">When do you let go?</font></p><p><font size="2" face="Verdana">I felt like a fool. I felt violated. I know you were sorry. I know you were ahamed of what you did. I've forgiven you. But I can never forget. Now look what you've done. I always doubt what you said. I dont trust you Like i trusted you before. But damn it, I still love you so much. But the hurt! The confusion! The doubt!</font></p><p><font size="2" face="Verdana">Should I stay? I know that if i do, it will never be the same again. You will continue to stray. You will. </font></p><p><font size="2" face="Verdana">Should I go? If I do, I might regret not giving you another chance. And I hate regrets. There's just too many of them in my life.</font></p><p><font size="2" face="Verdana">You're very special to me. I can see us happy, building a great future again.</font></p><p><font size="2" face="Verdana">Ugh. I really wished I never found out.</font></p>]]></content:encoded>
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                <title>so this is how it feels</title>
                <link>http://madwoman.i.ph/blogs/madwoman/?p=49</link>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 25 Jan 2008 10:44:00 +0000</pubDate>
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                                <description><![CDATA[Honesty. My ass. Cheating online is still cheating. You dont know how shattered I felt when I learned about it. You just dont know how terrible I felt when I learned that you're going to take her there too. You dont know how hurt I was when I learned that...]]></description>
                <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><font size="2" face="verdana,geneva">Honesty. My ass. Cheating online is still cheating. You dont know how shattered I felt when I learned about it. You just dont know how terrible I felt when I learned that you're going to take her there too. You dont know how hurt I was when I learned that you call her that too. </font></p><p><font size="2" face="Verdana">What am I, you're spare tire? I thought that what we have is real. </font></p><p>&nbsp;</p>]]></content:encoded>
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