<?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-2797808869863364020</id><updated>2011-10-22T06:44:05.405-07:00</updated><category term='real life drama'/><category term='dorm life'/><category term='emotions taking over'/><category term='blog-o-landia'/><category term='family matters'/><category term='boystown'/><category term='mother dear'/><category term='claudenne steffanie castillo'/><category term='photographic memories'/><category term='music video'/><category term='enchong'/><category term='events'/><category term='you belong with me'/><category term='robi domingo'/><category term='Wika'/><category term='Filipino'/><category term='yearbook'/><category term='deep thoughts'/><category term='taylor swift'/><category term='our song'/><category term='damackers'/><category term='they kiss again'/><category term='School Biscuits'/><category term='tubig sa balde'/><category term='giggerboys'/><category term='high school memories'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>Defining Claudenne</title><subtitle type='html'>/klo-din/ this is how you read it and this is my story</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797808869863364020/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>klodin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02471850192470679333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w-F-OW-JosY/Tm3AJ8NQrOI/AAAAAAAAAFs/93RLMJSK_o8/s220/SAM_2799.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797808869863364020.post-1803764087555368001</id><published>2011-10-22T06:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T06:44:05.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Wish</title><summary type='text'>I’m writing this because I want to be happy on my birthday. Last year was a disaster and I want to forget about it all. You know the most special birthday for a girl? Well, of course, it’s her 18th birthday! A girl can only have one. I had one and it sucks. We’re not that rich as what people think I am. I’m just good at money. I’m kinda frugal that’s why I have them when I need them. In spite of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/feeds/1803764087555368001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-wish.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797808869863364020/posts/default/1803764087555368001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797808869863364020/posts/default/1803764087555368001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-wish.html' title='My Wish'/><author><name>klodin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02471850192470679333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w-F-OW-JosY/Tm3AJ8NQrOI/AAAAAAAAAFs/93RLMJSK_o8/s220/SAM_2799.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797808869863364020.post-4932635774305226891</id><published>2011-10-18T10:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T10:49:08.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday!</title><summary type='text'>Since facebook has been the hot stuff of social networking, everyone is updated on everyone’s birthday. Even the person you don’t know knows your birthday. You receive birthday greetings from most of them. They are the ones who stayed up all night and greeted you first. But they did not really intend to do that. It just so happens that facebook notifies them. It is also a helping hand for a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/feeds/4932635774305226891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/2011/10/happy-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797808869863364020/posts/default/4932635774305226891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797808869863364020/posts/default/4932635774305226891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/2011/10/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday!'/><author><name>klodin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02471850192470679333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w-F-OW-JosY/Tm3AJ8NQrOI/AAAAAAAAAFs/93RLMJSK_o8/s220/SAM_2799.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797808869863364020.post-6400463902015609873</id><published>2011-09-18T05:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T05:40:17.197-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dorm life'/><title type='text'>Overthinking</title><summary type='text'>The day did not really go well. I hate it when I’m having bad days because it makes me spend more money than the usual. It pisses me off more. I’m really trying to save to buy some things for myself since no one else would. But there are these moments which are not part of the plan. Oh, how I hate it!  I wanted to tell a story about someone who was recently mentioned by my roommate because I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/feeds/6400463902015609873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/2011/09/overthinking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797808869863364020/posts/default/6400463902015609873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797808869863364020/posts/default/6400463902015609873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/2011/09/overthinking.html' title='Overthinking'/><author><name>klodin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02471850192470679333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w-F-OW-JosY/Tm3AJ8NQrOI/AAAAAAAAAFs/93RLMJSK_o8/s220/SAM_2799.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797808869863364020.post-6820883112205686434</id><published>2011-09-16T02:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T23:26:08.391-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>You're just there</title><summary type='text'>I'm missing a friend right now and I have missed her for a long time. It all started with a simple call. Because of that call I got mad at her and never talk to her again after that. I understand myself that time. She did something that kinda harm me(my pride actually) but I really know that she regretted it. Whenever she tried to tell me how sorry she was, I saw it in her eyes. I believed in her</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/feeds/6820883112205686434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/2011/09/youre-just-there.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797808869863364020/posts/default/6820883112205686434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797808869863364020/posts/default/6820883112205686434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/2011/09/youre-just-there.html' title='You&apos;re just there'/><author><name>klodin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02471850192470679333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w-F-OW-JosY/Tm3AJ8NQrOI/AAAAAAAAAFs/93RLMJSK_o8/s220/SAM_2799.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u8iLPrApxX8/TnNLoep0f1I/AAAAAAAAAGE/jx99rURQ6FY/s72-c/friend.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797808869863364020.post-129693116432705283</id><published>2011-09-11T09:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T06:40:22.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what the heck?who cares?</title><summary type='text'>So, I'm thinking to start blogging again. It's the most expressive and safest way for me to let my feelings out. Only few people can find this blog anyway and among those few people, none of them knows me personally. Who cares if I keep posting crap here?It has been a long time and expect that I'll be excited to post some entries.Lately, I have problems in sleeping. It took me hours to force </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/feeds/129693116432705283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/2011/09/what-heckwho-cares.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797808869863364020/posts/default/129693116432705283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797808869863364020/posts/default/129693116432705283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/2011/09/what-heckwho-cares.html' title='what the heck?who cares?'/><author><name>klodin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02471850192470679333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w-F-OW-JosY/Tm3AJ8NQrOI/AAAAAAAAAFs/93RLMJSK_o8/s220/SAM_2799.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e9oxywQQNTo/TmztCwLegRI/AAAAAAAAAFk/-UddhZVWvDI/s72-c/uni.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797808869863364020.post-5833559065071468449</id><published>2010-07-27T00:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T01:12:06.339-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So you are not Mr. RightSo you are not My Knight in Shining ArmorYou're just another hunchback who doesn't own a bellJust another ogre who brings out the ugliest in mePlease don't pretend, no moreI'm done with your fascinating tricksStep back, don't block his wayMy real prince is here to save my day.********          How could I say that I have moved onwhen I kept on reminiscing those memories of</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/feeds/5833559065071468449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/2010/07/so-you-are-not-mr.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797808869863364020/posts/default/5833559065071468449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797808869863364020/posts/default/5833559065071468449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/2010/07/so-you-are-not-mr.html' title=''/><author><name>klodin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02471850192470679333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w-F-OW-JosY/Tm3AJ8NQrOI/AAAAAAAAAFs/93RLMJSK_o8/s220/SAM_2799.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797808869863364020.post-2336858314556244319</id><published>2010-07-10T23:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T23:56:55.363-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tubig sa balde'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotions taking over'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deep thoughts'/><title type='text'>Ang Tubig sa Balde</title><summary type='text'>Hindi mo mahawakan yung tabo kasi ayaw mong maubos ang tubig pero hindi mo alam nag-eevaporate pala kaya naubos din. Pinabayaan mo lang na ganun kaya hindi nadagdagan. Umasa kang maiiwan yung tubig kaya hindi mo ginalaw. Pero nawala rin di ba? Ngayon maiisip mong sana kinuha mo na lang yung tabo saka dinagdagan ang tubig sa balde. Sana gumawa ka ng paraan para mapunan yung balde nung </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/feeds/2336858314556244319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/2010/07/ang-tubig-sa-balde.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797808869863364020/posts/default/2336858314556244319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797808869863364020/posts/default/2336858314556244319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/2010/07/ang-tubig-sa-balde.html' title='Ang Tubig sa Balde'/><author><name>klodin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02471850192470679333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w-F-OW-JosY/Tm3AJ8NQrOI/AAAAAAAAAFs/93RLMJSK_o8/s220/SAM_2799.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797808869863364020.post-171632746291577898</id><published>2010-02-17T00:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T00:39:33.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'>love is like a bubble gum, habang tumatagal tumatabang</title><summary type='text'>Scientifically it's true. Dopamine, a neurotransmitter, is responsible for love. It sends the message to your brain that makes you love someone. The more you love the person, the higher your dopamine level is. Now let's talk about this in a way where everybody can understand.When you hold each others' hands and you feel the spark, it's dopamine. When you talk and your body trembles, it's dopamine</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/feeds/171632746291577898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/2010/02/love-is-like-bubble-gum-habang.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797808869863364020/posts/default/171632746291577898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797808869863364020/posts/default/171632746291577898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/2010/02/love-is-like-bubble-gum-habang.html' title='love is like a bubble gum, habang tumatagal tumatabang'/><author><name>klodin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02471850192470679333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w-F-OW-JosY/Tm3AJ8NQrOI/AAAAAAAAAFs/93RLMJSK_o8/s220/SAM_2799.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797808869863364020.post-3650946117787034736</id><published>2010-01-19T22:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T22:23:06.899-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><summary type='text'>I'm late.Super late!but I want to be here.I'll be back.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/feeds/3650946117787034736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-new-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797808869863364020/posts/default/3650946117787034736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797808869863364020/posts/default/3650946117787034736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>klodin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02471850192470679333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w-F-OW-JosY/Tm3AJ8NQrOI/AAAAAAAAAFs/93RLMJSK_o8/s220/SAM_2799.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797808869863364020.post-5560521499553231492</id><published>2009-07-31T03:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T04:28:15.704-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotions taking over'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deep thoughts'/><title type='text'>para sa past at present, who will be my future?</title><summary type='text'>You know I’m smart but said I’m stupidYou know I’m beautiful but want to see my face vividMy laugh is your music but you always make me cryMy tears is your sorrow but then I’ll ask you whyYou love my hair but why are you messing it upYou are always worried about me but you won’t dare to ask me wazzupNobody will know that you are jealousBut for me it’s not that mysteriousYou believe I’m weak ‘</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/feeds/5560521499553231492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/2009/07/para-sa-past-at-present-who-will-be-my.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797808869863364020/posts/default/5560521499553231492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797808869863364020/posts/default/5560521499553231492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/2009/07/para-sa-past-at-present-who-will-be-my.html' title='para sa past at present, who will be my future?'/><author><name>klodin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02471850192470679333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w-F-OW-JosY/Tm3AJ8NQrOI/AAAAAAAAAFs/93RLMJSK_o8/s220/SAM_2799.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797808869863364020.post-2994469976049219868</id><published>2009-07-18T06:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T06:26:56.330-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='real life drama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deep thoughts'/><title type='text'>Life is fair but people are unfair</title><summary type='text'>I have just realized it this day. I have everything I need to face life’s obstacles. I can say that I am trained enough to take the twists and turns.  But human capabilities will stop you. They won’t let you succeed. It may not be their purpose but sometimes they are not in favor of you which makes it harder for you.Here are some instances where people and not life has been unfair to me.During my</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/feeds/2994469976049219868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/2009/07/life-is-fair-but-people-are-unfair.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797808869863364020/posts/default/2994469976049219868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797808869863364020/posts/default/2994469976049219868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/2009/07/life-is-fair-but-people-are-unfair.html' title='Life is fair but people are unfair'/><author><name>klodin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02471850192470679333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w-F-OW-JosY/Tm3AJ8NQrOI/AAAAAAAAAFs/93RLMJSK_o8/s220/SAM_2799.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797808869863364020.post-4976406665791071334</id><published>2009-06-30T05:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T01:40:46.780-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filipino'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wika'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School Biscuits'/><title type='text'>Wika 111</title><summary type='text'>Isang araw nakikipag-usap ako sa kaibigan kong Muslim. Hindi siya makaintindi ng Bisaya kaya Filipino ang  gamit ko. Sabi ng isa ko pang kaklase na nag-eeavesdrop lang, "Para kang si Ma'am mag-Filipino."Napaisip ako. Ba't naman ako naging parang si Ma'am. Siguro kasi tama yung grammar ko. Dito kasi sa Davao, kakaiba ang Filipino nila. Parang hinalo sa tunay nitong wika. Gaya ng "Hindi gud ako </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/feeds/4976406665791071334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/2009/06/wika-111.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797808869863364020/posts/default/4976406665791071334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797808869863364020/posts/default/4976406665791071334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/2009/06/wika-111.html' title='Wika 111'/><author><name>klodin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02471850192470679333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w-F-OW-JosY/Tm3AJ8NQrOI/AAAAAAAAAFs/93RLMJSK_o8/s220/SAM_2799.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797808869863364020.post-1972992368691163043</id><published>2009-06-14T05:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T04:38:05.189-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family matters'/><title type='text'>How can I celebrate?</title><summary type='text'>Have you noticed that Mother's Day is given more attention than Father's Day? Bakit kaya? Fathers work hard too. Are we ignoring all their hard works? Even if they're not the ones who directly take care of us, they're the ones who deserve to have even a day in a year of recognition, appreciation and praise for all the sacrifices and perspiration they give.I'll ask you guys. Have you told your </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/feeds/1972992368691163043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/2009/06/how-can-i-celebrate.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797808869863364020/posts/default/1972992368691163043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797808869863364020/posts/default/1972992368691163043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/2009/06/how-can-i-celebrate.html' title='How can I celebrate?'/><author><name>klodin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02471850192470679333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w-F-OW-JosY/Tm3AJ8NQrOI/AAAAAAAAAFs/93RLMJSK_o8/s220/SAM_2799.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797808869863364020.post-3416393208424746755</id><published>2009-05-23T04:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T05:33:37.921-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='our song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='taylor swift'/><title type='text'>Doll-ish Taylor</title><summary type='text'>I didn't know that this song has a MV. What song? Our song.(corny)Youtube will not allow you to see this MV so I'm doing you a little favor.Our Song - Taylor SwiftJust wait for the video to buff.As you can see, they're using Taylor's charm in this video, very resourceful! I wish they had a boyfriend for Taylor in this MV. It's necessary. 'Cause it's a song for illegal relationships and it won't </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/feeds/3416393208424746755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/2009/05/doll-ish-taylor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797808869863364020/posts/default/3416393208424746755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797808869863364020/posts/default/3416393208424746755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/2009/05/doll-ish-taylor.html' title='Doll-ish Taylor'/><author><name>klodin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02471850192470679333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w-F-OW-JosY/Tm3AJ8NQrOI/AAAAAAAAAFs/93RLMJSK_o8/s220/SAM_2799.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797808869863364020.post-5475581517615328361</id><published>2009-05-21T23:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T04:39:43.015-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giggerboys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enchong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='robi domingo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boystown'/><title type='text'>so Arkin is his name</title><summary type='text'>This post is for Mia. I know my post is kinda late 'cause it's almost Sunday but I will still post this.Last Sunday, I watched BOYSTOWN. (of course) It was Arkin (yes I know his name. it sounds like akin which means he's mine) and Arnel's rematch.  Poor Arkin lost. To make it more bitter, his girlfriend was celebrating with Arnel. I can't find a photo of Robi showing off his body. I think it's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/feeds/5475581517615328361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/2009/05/arkin-is-akinsuggest-title.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797808869863364020/posts/default/5475581517615328361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797808869863364020/posts/default/5475581517615328361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/2009/05/arkin-is-akinsuggest-title.html' title='so Arkin is his name'/><author><name>klodin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02471850192470679333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w-F-OW-JosY/Tm3AJ8NQrOI/AAAAAAAAAFs/93RLMJSK_o8/s220/SAM_2799.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wj_mhm5djRI/ShZM0k-cRaI/AAAAAAAAAE8/EQPGIITeyQc/s72-c/enchongrobi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797808869863364020.post-3954556975634353983</id><published>2009-05-21T04:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T23:18:09.011-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the 8th thing</title><summary type='text'>8 things I’m looking forward to: 1. Finish the topics I listed for my blog  2. My MYX 3. Watch the TKA episodes I have missed 4. Read funny blogs 5. Readers and replies for my story  6. Blog about Robi  7. More friends 8.him  8 things I did yesterday: 1. went to the cellphone repair shop 2. went to our hometown  3. chatted with an old fried 4. Stared at my ex-crush's younger brother  5. Published</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/feeds/3954556975634353983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/2009/05/8th-things.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797808869863364020/posts/default/3954556975634353983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797808869863364020/posts/default/3954556975634353983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/2009/05/8th-things.html' title='the 8th thing'/><author><name>klodin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02471850192470679333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w-F-OW-JosY/Tm3AJ8NQrOI/AAAAAAAAAFs/93RLMJSK_o8/s220/SAM_2799.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797808869863364020.post-7562685813315902109</id><published>2009-05-20T06:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T04:40:21.740-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mother dear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family matters'/><title type='text'>pasensya ka na</title><summary type='text'>anak niya kaya ako? Tapos na ang Mother’s Day pero ba’t pa ako nagsusulat nito? Gusto ko lang. Bakit sa Mother’s Day lang ba pwedeng purihin ang mga nanay? Sa araw-araw na hirap nila para lang mapalaki tayo ng maayos, nararapat lang na araw-araw ay makarinig sila ng magagandang salita mula sa atin. Di lang ako gumawa nung Mother’s Day  kasi alam kong maraming magsusulat para sa kanilang mga ina </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/feeds/7562685813315902109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/2009/05/pasensya-ka-na.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797808869863364020/posts/default/7562685813315902109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797808869863364020/posts/default/7562685813315902109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/2009/05/pasensya-ka-na.html' title='pasensya ka na'/><author><name>klodin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02471850192470679333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w-F-OW-JosY/Tm3AJ8NQrOI/AAAAAAAAAFs/93RLMJSK_o8/s220/SAM_2799.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wj_mhm5djRI/ShQHtp9jVBI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8IvC5iCUBE/s72-c/IMGP0711c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797808869863364020.post-7349842026559313794</id><published>2009-05-14T23:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T04:44:18.065-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='taylor swift'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deep thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='you belong with me'/><title type='text'>you belong with me (why can't you see?)</title><summary type='text'>I had known the song "You Belong With Me" before I knew the song "Love Story". I like the story of the song: a stupid girl bestfriend (but not necessarily a nerd) who's secretly loving her bestfriend who have the worst hot girlfriend in town. I don't want the song to be a hit 'cause I don't want the song to be overrated just like "Love Story". Isn't it annoying that in every street you cross, you</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/feeds/7349842026559313794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/2009/05/you-belong-with-me-why-cant-you-see.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797808869863364020/posts/default/7349842026559313794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797808869863364020/posts/default/7349842026559313794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/2009/05/you-belong-with-me-why-cant-you-see.html' title='you belong with me (why can&apos;t you see?)'/><author><name>klodin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02471850192470679333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w-F-OW-JosY/Tm3AJ8NQrOI/AAAAAAAAAFs/93RLMJSK_o8/s220/SAM_2799.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797808869863364020.post-5347224580066731286</id><published>2009-05-11T23:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T04:40:52.673-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='they kiss again'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deep thoughts'/><title type='text'>It hurts more when you can't say "ouch"</title><summary type='text'>What hurts more? a wound or a bruise? Neither of the two. You can always get a wound everytime you flounder. You can always have a bruise everytime you hit the cabinet. It doesn't hurt. Yes, it doesn't hurt even a bit.  You will only know the real meaning of hurt once you fall in love. It's what they say. I haven't fallen in love yet but I have imagined it so well. The most devastating thing that</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/feeds/5347224580066731286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/2009/05/it-hurts-more-when-you-cant-say-ouch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797808869863364020/posts/default/5347224580066731286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797808869863364020/posts/default/5347224580066731286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/2009/05/it-hurts-more-when-you-cant-say-ouch.html' title='It hurts more when you can&apos;t say &quot;ouch&quot;'/><author><name>klodin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02471850192470679333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w-F-OW-JosY/Tm3AJ8NQrOI/AAAAAAAAAFs/93RLMJSK_o8/s220/SAM_2799.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797808869863364020.post-5529598350382669906</id><published>2009-05-05T02:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T04:41:25.515-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='they kiss again'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deep thoughts'/><title type='text'>I will find my Michael</title><summary type='text'>Last Friday, I had watched the sequel of my favorite show ever It Started With a Kiss, They Kiss Again. I remembered that I was in love and still very in love with the show, the characters, and the story. How could an almost perfect genius fall with a very dumb girl who is just madly in love with him? Well maybe it's a common plot. Guy is so perfect ang girl is just the average passerby. Then </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/feeds/5529598350382669906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-will-find-my-michael.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797808869863364020/posts/default/5529598350382669906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797808869863364020/posts/default/5529598350382669906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-will-find-my-michael.html' title='I will find my Michael'/><author><name>klodin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02471850192470679333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w-F-OW-JosY/Tm3AJ8NQrOI/AAAAAAAAAFs/93RLMJSK_o8/s220/SAM_2799.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797808869863364020.post-2907186647638146868</id><published>2009-05-01T23:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T04:43:15.028-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photographic memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yearbook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='real life drama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='high school memories'/><title type='text'>now, I have learned</title><summary type='text'>I don't know what day is it in January when we had our pictorials for the yearbook. I was really hesitant to attend because I had a pimple on my nose. I was considering to have a photo when it's already gone but our teacher said that our class' schedule was that day. So, I had no choice but to allow the photographer capture my best shot even if I still have that annoying thing. Many of the girls </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/feeds/2907186647638146868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/2009/05/now-i-have-learned.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797808869863364020/posts/default/2907186647638146868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797808869863364020/posts/default/2907186647638146868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/2009/05/now-i-have-learned.html' title='now, I have learned'/><author><name>klodin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02471850192470679333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w-F-OW-JosY/Tm3AJ8NQrOI/AAAAAAAAAFs/93RLMJSK_o8/s220/SAM_2799.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wj_mhm5djRI/Sfvzx1njkbI/AAAAAAAAADY/JH4c2CZ2fA0/s72-c/Nikon+079.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797808869863364020.post-572313351958519558</id><published>2009-05-01T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T04:44:50.961-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photographic memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='high school memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='damackers'/><title type='text'>this made me miss you</title><summary type='text'>I don't have any ideas to share right now but I have something to show you. They are my beloved friends who are always there to cheer me up. They're always there by my side. They never leave me...etc,etc,etc. I can't even think of a good intro. It's a bad start for a blogger but I hope you'll enjoy.Rey and I are doing the lover's pose while Rica (at the back) is claiming that she's Rey's girl.The</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/feeds/572313351958519558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-made-me-miss-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797808869863364020/posts/default/572313351958519558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797808869863364020/posts/default/572313351958519558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newsoulintheshow.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-made-me-miss-you.html' title='this made me miss you'/><author><name>klodin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02471850192470679333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w-F-OW-JosY/Tm3AJ8NQrOI/AAAAAAAAAFs/93RLMJSK_o8/s220/SAM_2799.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wj_mhm5djRI/SfvWSCEh2UI/AAAAAAAAABw/7kEEnuzF5xw/s72-c/IMGP0783.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797808869863364020.post-7701416432104893960</id><published>2009-05-01T02:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T04:45:27.131-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog-o-landia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='claudenne steffanie castillo'/><title type='text'>be kind to the newbie</title><summary type='text'>         Claudenne Steffanie Castillo y Delfin officially enters the blogging world. Welcome me!(clap your hands if you want to) I have been planning for this months ago but I can't get enough time to make it. But now, look! My own blog finally has come into reality.What can you get from my blog? My blog is my mind. My blog is my heart. My blog is my life. 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