<?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-8517013136894977566</id><updated>2011-11-27T15:30:47.907-08:00</updated><category term='relationship'/><category term='love'/><category term='heart'/><title type='text'>MY DREAMS, WISHES TO COME TRUE......</title><subtitle type='html'>Our dreams and ambitions in life depends on our struggles to reach the tip of our dreams. With this, I am viewing my future into reality...Hope, faith,glory and my desires to visualized my goals in life will be positive...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517013136894977566/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>yencylen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15699851388942435524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOzVV3Lgp7w/SYq53IRhvuI/AAAAAAAAABc/eoObrjKm5NI/S220/yen.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517013136894977566.post-4311601782747155620</id><published>2011-06-01T03:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T03:14:43.797-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FAREWELL TO YOU</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v0iTQZ7l1tY/TeYRBz3KhDI/AAAAAAAAAK0/4Sy8xAvhdhQ/s1600/farewell%2Bsong%2Bwith%2Bframe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 233px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v0iTQZ7l1tY/TeYRBz3KhDI/AAAAAAAAAK0/4Sy8xAvhdhQ/s320/farewell%2Bsong%2Bwith%2Bframe.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613192708363027506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517013136894977566-4311601782747155620?l=yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com/feeds/4311601782747155620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com/2011/06/farewell-to-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517013136894977566/posts/default/4311601782747155620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517013136894977566/posts/default/4311601782747155620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com/2011/06/farewell-to-you.html' title='FAREWELL TO YOU'/><author><name>yencylen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15699851388942435524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOzVV3Lgp7w/SYq53IRhvuI/AAAAAAAAABc/eoObrjKm5NI/S220/yen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v0iTQZ7l1tY/TeYRBz3KhDI/AAAAAAAAAK0/4Sy8xAvhdhQ/s72-c/farewell%2Bsong%2Bwith%2Bframe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517013136894977566.post-3925953444400890153</id><published>2010-09-07T00:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T00:49:08.768-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ITS MY DAY! TODAY...</title><content type='html'>May God Bless Us all. It's my day, Thanks God for my another year to come in my life.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for the blessings, that i had received. And I love you. Hoping you gave me many many many more birthdays to come. God speed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517013136894977566-3925953444400890153?l=yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com/feeds/3925953444400890153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com/2010/09/its-my-day-today.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517013136894977566/posts/default/3925953444400890153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517013136894977566/posts/default/3925953444400890153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com/2010/09/its-my-day-today.html' title='ITS MY DAY! TODAY...'/><author><name>yencylen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15699851388942435524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOzVV3Lgp7w/SYq53IRhvuI/AAAAAAAAABc/eoObrjKm5NI/S220/yen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517013136894977566.post-4052934158720628655</id><published>2010-07-30T02:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T02:55:37.105-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Listen To Your Heart</title><content type='html'>"Listen To Your Heart"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know there's something in the wake of your smile.&lt;br /&gt;I get a notion from the look in your eyes, yea.&lt;br /&gt;You've built a love but that love falls apart.&lt;br /&gt;Your little piece of heaven turns too dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen to your heart&lt;br /&gt;when he's calling for you.&lt;br /&gt;Listen to your heart&lt;br /&gt;there's nothing else you can do.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where you're going&lt;br /&gt;and I don't know why,&lt;br /&gt;but listen to your heart&lt;br /&gt;before you tell him goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you wonder if this fight is worthwhile.&lt;br /&gt;The precious moments are all lost in the tide, yea.&lt;br /&gt;They're swept away and nothing is what it seems,&lt;br /&gt;the feeling of belonging to your dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there are voices&lt;br /&gt;that want to be heard.&lt;br /&gt;So much to mention&lt;br /&gt;but you can't find the words.&lt;br /&gt;The scent of magic,&lt;br /&gt;the beauty that's been&lt;br /&gt;when love was wilder than the wind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517013136894977566-4052934158720628655?l=yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com/feeds/4052934158720628655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com/2010/07/listen-to-your-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517013136894977566/posts/default/4052934158720628655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517013136894977566/posts/default/4052934158720628655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com/2010/07/listen-to-your-heart.html' title='Listen To Your Heart'/><author><name>yencylen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15699851388942435524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOzVV3Lgp7w/SYq53IRhvuI/AAAAAAAAABc/eoObrjKm5NI/S220/yen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517013136894977566.post-4987514636945331012</id><published>2009-11-10T01:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T02:01:00.261-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TO BUILD A DREAM, TO COME TRUE</title><content type='html'>Once upon a time, there was a woman who dream to become a professional someday. She was so longing for her dream to come into real because she wants to improve her life. She's the kinda girl whom no money at hand. And so on to her family as well. Beside any obstacles in life, and of any boundaries to block her way, she never stop to fight because she was a great defender of herself. That dream is true right now. Because she can finish her studies at her own efforts by serving some kinda people who helped her. You know who's that kinda woman? WELL!!!!..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's ME! How lucky I am whom God given me a chance to live in this world. Even if there's so many trials and problems. I thank you for all the blessing i have received. And whatever may happen, i know your always here to comfort and to guide me. GOD BLESS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517013136894977566-4987514636945331012?l=yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com/feeds/4987514636945331012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com/2009/11/to-build-dream-to-come-true.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517013136894977566/posts/default/4987514636945331012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517013136894977566/posts/default/4987514636945331012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com/2009/11/to-build-dream-to-come-true.html' title='TO BUILD A DREAM, TO COME TRUE'/><author><name>yencylen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15699851388942435524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOzVV3Lgp7w/SYq53IRhvuI/AAAAAAAAABc/eoObrjKm5NI/S220/yen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517013136894977566.post-513838992143339299</id><published>2009-08-18T03:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T03:15:00.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I LIVE MY LIFE FOR YOU</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1p10nGgP9Qb5O_Z6eesGuUhbc84aGmlowTFsP5lsH8--moMWFDDxCi1QW2wspMr5mRhgPIjIRdoho"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1p10nGgP9Qb5O_Z6eesGuUhbc84aGmlowTFsP5lsH8--moMWFDDxCi1QW2wspMr5mRhgPIjIRdoho" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something you should know about I Live My Life For You Lyrics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y'know you're everything to me and I could never see&lt;br /&gt;The two of us apart&lt;br /&gt;And you know I give myself to you and no matter what you do&lt;br /&gt;I promise you my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've built my world around you and I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;I need you like I've never needed anyone before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;I live my life for you&lt;br /&gt;I want to be by your side in everything that you do&lt;br /&gt;And if there's only one thing you can believe is true&lt;br /&gt;I live my life for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dedicate my life to you, you know that I would die for you&lt;br /&gt;But our love would last forever&lt;br /&gt;And I will always be with you and there is nothing we can't do&lt;br /&gt;As long as we're together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just can't live without you and I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;I need you like I've never needed anyone before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live my life for you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517013136894977566-513838992143339299?l=yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com/feeds/513838992143339299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-live-my-life-for-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517013136894977566/posts/default/513838992143339299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517013136894977566/posts/default/513838992143339299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-live-my-life-for-you.html' title='I LIVE MY LIFE FOR YOU'/><author><name>yencylen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15699851388942435524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOzVV3Lgp7w/SYq53IRhvuI/AAAAAAAAABc/eoObrjKm5NI/S220/yen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517013136894977566.post-6656323906878575769</id><published>2009-07-23T01:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T01:54:15.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVE OF A LIFETIME......</title><content type='html'>Love of a Lifetime Lyrics&lt;br /&gt;Artist(Band):Firehouse&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-W.Leverty-C.Snare-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess the time was right for us to say&lt;br /&gt;We'd take our time and live our lives together day by day&lt;br /&gt;We'll make a wish and send it on a prayer&lt;br /&gt;We know our dreams can all come true with love that we can share&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With you I never wonder - will you be there for me&lt;br /&gt;With you I never wonder - you're the right one for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;I finally found the love of a lifetime&lt;br /&gt;A love to last my whole life through&lt;br /&gt;I finally found the love of a lifetime&lt;br /&gt;Forever in my heart, I finally found the love of a lifetime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With every kiss our love is like brand-new&lt;br /&gt;And every star up in the sky was made for me and you&lt;br /&gt;Still we both know that the road is long&lt;br /&gt;(But) we know that we will be together because our love is strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517013136894977566-6656323906878575769?l=yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com/feeds/6656323906878575769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com/2009/07/love-of-lifetime.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517013136894977566/posts/default/6656323906878575769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517013136894977566/posts/default/6656323906878575769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com/2009/07/love-of-lifetime.html' title='LOVE OF A LIFETIME......'/><author><name>yencylen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15699851388942435524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOzVV3Lgp7w/SYq53IRhvuI/AAAAAAAAABc/eoObrjKm5NI/S220/yen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517013136894977566.post-1656912792491306650</id><published>2009-07-09T00:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T01:12:45.164-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BUKIDNON, A PROVINCE OF MINDANAO</title><content type='html'>After a long time, not unto blogging my experiences in life.Now I am here again....&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;MEETING FOR THE FIRST TIME WITH MY AUNT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here in Bukidnon, for the first time at last. My aunt and I got to see each other for the first time. I am so glad to see her. I decided to went here because of my relatives here. And now, I am residing in my aunte's house at Malaybalay City Bukidnon.&lt;br /&gt;A place was so nice and beautiful to look at too. it's like a paradise to see all of the beauty. I had known that only here in Malaybalay was so cold, not like the other part of Bukidnon. I always felt so cold. I cannot sleep without a piece of jacket, and a thick blanket. And well, I love this place now. And right now, I am here not for fun, but looking a job that is right for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517013136894977566-1656912792491306650?l=yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com/feeds/1656912792491306650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com/2009/07/bukidnon-province-of-mindanao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517013136894977566/posts/default/1656912792491306650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517013136894977566/posts/default/1656912792491306650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com/2009/07/bukidnon-province-of-mindanao.html' title='BUKIDNON, A PROVINCE OF MINDANAO'/><author><name>yencylen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15699851388942435524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOzVV3Lgp7w/SYq53IRhvuI/AAAAAAAAABc/eoObrjKm5NI/S220/yen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517013136894977566.post-1379787905248922439</id><published>2009-03-22T07:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T07:37:48.725-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GOD IS GOOD... ALL THE TIME</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cdClvbdhTpc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cdClvbdhTpc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is good all the time&lt;br /&gt;He put a song of praise&lt;br /&gt;In this heart of mine&lt;br /&gt;God is good all the time&lt;br /&gt;Through the darkest night&lt;br /&gt;His light will shine&lt;br /&gt;God is good&lt;br /&gt;God is good all the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're walking through the valley&lt;br /&gt;There are shadows all around&lt;br /&gt;Do no fear He will guide you&lt;br /&gt;He will keep you safe and sound&lt;br /&gt;He has promised to never leave you&lt;br /&gt;Nor forsake you&lt;br /&gt;And His Word is true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were sinners so unworthy&lt;br /&gt;Still for us He chose to die&lt;br /&gt;He filled us with His Holy Spirit&lt;br /&gt;Now we can stand and testify&lt;br /&gt;That His love is everlasting&lt;br /&gt;And His mercies they will never end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I may not understand&lt;br /&gt;All the plants You have for me&lt;br /&gt;My life is in Your hands&lt;br /&gt;And through the eyes of faith&lt;br /&gt;I can clearly se&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517013136894977566-1379787905248922439?l=yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com/feeds/1379787905248922439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com/2009/03/god-is-good-all-time_22.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517013136894977566/posts/default/1379787905248922439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517013136894977566/posts/default/1379787905248922439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com/2009/03/god-is-good-all-time_22.html' title='GOD IS GOOD... ALL THE TIME'/><author><name>yencylen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15699851388942435524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOzVV3Lgp7w/SYq53IRhvuI/AAAAAAAAABc/eoObrjKm5NI/S220/yen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517013136894977566.post-6812313380030857997</id><published>2009-03-13T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T08:14:27.563-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship'/><title type='text'>"LOVE..IN A LONG DISTANCE RELATIONSHIP"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Each of us can feel this what we called LOVE. &lt;br /&gt;Love is the way you feel you are loved by the one you love.&lt;br /&gt;I have heard a lot of stories that many long distance relationship will come true. &lt;br /&gt;Even though its hard that the one you love is far from you, &lt;br /&gt;If you love that person even if so far you can feel his presence.&lt;br /&gt;Because in your heart pictures and stays forever&lt;br /&gt;Hay..............&lt;br /&gt;oh love, why we can feel this way........&lt;br /&gt;unpredictable&lt;br /&gt;unbelievable&lt;br /&gt;mysterious love&lt;br /&gt;Some says you cannot predict your partner in the future&lt;br /&gt;but surely select the guy&lt;br /&gt;you are more comfortable with,&lt;br /&gt;the guy who are really sincere for your love&lt;br /&gt;and most of all .........&lt;br /&gt;the guy who loved you more unconditionally.&lt;br /&gt;I still believe in love with you&lt;br /&gt;Love of a lifetime until the end.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517013136894977566-6812313380030857997?l=yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com/feeds/6812313380030857997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com/2009/03/love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517013136894977566/posts/default/6812313380030857997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517013136894977566/posts/default/6812313380030857997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com/2009/03/love.html' title='&quot;LOVE..IN A LONG DISTANCE RELATIONSHIP&quot;'/><author><name>yencylen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15699851388942435524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOzVV3Lgp7w/SYq53IRhvuI/AAAAAAAAABc/eoObrjKm5NI/S220/yen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517013136894977566.post-2077993320990538061</id><published>2009-03-12T08:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T09:38:31.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MUSIC MINDED PERSON</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I consider myself as a MUSIC. Sang on its lyrics, dance on its rhythm, listen on its sentiments, and measuring the true value and meaning of a song. Music is my only therapy when i am so down, problematic, lonely, and most all when I'm in a good mood. All I do is to listen music. I enjoy listening pinoy bands like HALE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS ARE THE SONGS OF HALE I LIKE MOST..&lt;br /&gt;THE DAY YOU SAID GOODNIGHT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/998EoA6tRks&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/998EoA6tRks&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;SHOOTING STAR...BY HALE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xuLY77ZbCC0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xuLY77ZbCC0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Since I am a music minded person. I will start to show my whole being me through music. This is the head start of my way of sharing my life of music to all of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517013136894977566-2077993320990538061?l=yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com/feeds/2077993320990538061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com/2009/03/music-minded-person.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517013136894977566/posts/default/2077993320990538061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517013136894977566/posts/default/2077993320990538061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com/2009/03/music-minded-person.html' title='MUSIC MINDED PERSON'/><author><name>yencylen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15699851388942435524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOzVV3Lgp7w/SYq53IRhvuI/AAAAAAAAABc/eoObrjKm5NI/S220/yen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517013136894977566.post-759055692659463325</id><published>2009-03-02T00:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T08:30:07.554-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I REMEMBERED YOU.</title><content type='html'>I REMEMBER MY FRIEND, when i can hear this song. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kDHbJyOpiV8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kDHbJyOpiV8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my friend Mayen,went to Island City Mall for a window shopping. We are just roaming the whole area to find more fun. And yet she realize that, it's better to went through the WOF or a World Of Fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xOzVV3Lgp7w/SawFLrcQspI/AAAAAAAAAFs/XneFMbyCbaQ/s1600-h/3301915971_f86581b5cc_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xOzVV3Lgp7w/SawFLrcQspI/AAAAAAAAAFs/XneFMbyCbaQ/s320/3301915971_f86581b5cc_m.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308623758960931474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She decided to have fun through singing. And then, what we did. We were just singing together in a videoke lounge. We were busy in selecting songs whom we like. I thought she don't know how to sing because I don't even hear her singing. But then, I've discover her hidden talent in singing when she sing the song "PROMISE ME". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I miss her company. Hope we see each other again. Even if too far, I can                          feel you're here. I will never forget you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517013136894977566-759055692659463325?l=yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com/feeds/759055692659463325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-remembered-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517013136894977566/posts/default/759055692659463325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517013136894977566/posts/default/759055692659463325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-remembered-you.html' title='I REMEMBERED YOU.'/><author><name>yencylen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15699851388942435524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOzVV3Lgp7w/SYq53IRhvuI/AAAAAAAAABc/eoObrjKm5NI/S220/yen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xOzVV3Lgp7w/SawFLrcQspI/AAAAAAAAAFs/XneFMbyCbaQ/s72-c/3301915971_f86581b5cc_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517013136894977566.post-7637251330722995869</id><published>2009-02-19T06:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T08:14:23.758-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHEN YOU BELIEVE.....</title><content type='html'>Right now, what I'm feelin' is just like the lyrics of this song. I can't explain why,and/or what happen to me this fast few days. I have a lot of fears. I can't decide of what am I going to do. I'm not okey. I can feel the pain inside my heart, and I know the reason behind. (Sigh..........)&lt;br /&gt;Me, I consider myself as a song.  I used to listened music to washed away my fears, my pain inside my heart,my feelings towards someone and most especially when I'm so down. I easily get hurt when someone does worst like gossips,whispered of neighbors out there. I said to myself, why I am like this. Maybe, it's just a matter of fact that "I am who I am. I can't blame anyone except me. Because I know deep in my heart, I'm lack of love to myself. Hopefully, this year I can overcome this bad traits of mine. I can say, most of the time I think negative. Let me tell you this, that I am a good person to be with. And my concern is that, I want and I hope and pray to God to give love of myself, more trust,and confidence. BELIEVE  to myself and soon to others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARIAH CAREY FEAT WHITNEY HOUSTON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CxIN79n4jVo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CxIN79n4jVo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wh:&lt;br /&gt;Many nights we pray&lt;br /&gt;With no proof anyone could hear&lt;br /&gt;And our hearts a hopeful song&lt;br /&gt;We barely understand&lt;br /&gt;Now we are not afraid&lt;br /&gt;Although we know theres much to fear&lt;br /&gt;We were moving mountains long&lt;br /&gt;Before we know we could&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oah yes&lt;br /&gt;There can be miracles&lt;br /&gt;When you believe&lt;br /&gt;Though hope is frail&lt;br /&gt;Its hard to kill&lt;br /&gt;Who know what miracle&lt;br /&gt;You can achieve&lt;br /&gt;When you believe&lt;br /&gt;Somehow you will&lt;br /&gt;You will when you believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mc:&lt;br /&gt;In this time of fear&lt;br /&gt;When prayer so often proves in vain&lt;br /&gt;Hope seems like the summer birds&lt;br /&gt;Too swiftly flown away&lt;br /&gt;And now I am standing here&lt;br /&gt;My hearts so full I cant explain&lt;br /&gt;Seeking faith and speaking words&lt;br /&gt;I never thought Id say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There can be miracles&lt;br /&gt;When you believe&lt;br /&gt;(wh: when you believe)&lt;br /&gt;Though hope is frail&lt;br /&gt;Its hard to kill&lt;br /&gt;Who know what miracles&lt;br /&gt;You can achieve&lt;br /&gt;(wh: you can achieve)&lt;br /&gt;When you believe&lt;br /&gt;Somehow you will&lt;br /&gt;You will when you believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both:&lt;br /&gt;They dont always happen when you ask&lt;br /&gt;And its easy to give in to your fear&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhhh&lt;br /&gt;But when youre blinded by your pain&lt;br /&gt;Cant see you way safe through the rain&lt;br /&gt;Thought of a still resilient voice&lt;br /&gt;Says love is very near&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There can be miracles&lt;br /&gt;(wh: miracles)&lt;br /&gt;When you believe&lt;br /&gt;(wh: when you believe)&lt;br /&gt;Though hope is frail&lt;br /&gt;Its hard to kill&lt;br /&gt;Who know what miracles&lt;br /&gt;You can achieve&lt;br /&gt;(wh: you can achieve)&lt;br /&gt;When you believe&lt;br /&gt;Somehow you will&lt;br /&gt;(wh: somehow somehow somehow)&lt;br /&gt;You will when you believe&lt;br /&gt;You will when you believe&lt;br /&gt;You will when you believe&lt;br /&gt;You will when you believe&lt;br /&gt;Just believe&lt;br /&gt;You will when you&lt;br /&gt;Believe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517013136894977566-7637251330722995869?l=yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com/feeds/7637251330722995869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com/2009/02/when-you-believe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517013136894977566/posts/default/7637251330722995869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517013136894977566/posts/default/7637251330722995869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com/2009/02/when-you-believe.html' title='WHEN YOU BELIEVE.....'/><author><name>yencylen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15699851388942435524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOzVV3Lgp7w/SYq53IRhvuI/AAAAAAAAABc/eoObrjKm5NI/S220/yen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517013136894977566.post-8046188857839201505</id><published>2009-02-17T08:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T08:59:33.132-08:00</updated><title type='text'>W HAT DO YOU MEAN A DREAM....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOzVV3Lgp7w/SZrsfENjZjI/AAAAAAAAAEs/xrhpkUpDNl8/s1600-h/292.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 119px; height: 163px;"src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOzVV3Lgp7w/SZrsfENjZjI/AAAAAAAAAEs/xrhpkUpDNl8/s320/292.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303811529632867890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xOzVV3Lgp7w/SZrmOOoQlRI/AAAAAAAAAEk/HnGX03TtZqY/s1600-h/3276743650_f179bbc7ca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 170px; height: 67px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xOzVV3Lgp7w/SZrmOOoQlRI/AAAAAAAAAEk/HnGX03TtZqY/s320/3276743650_f179bbc7ca.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303804643301692690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dreams are sequence images, sounds and feelings experienced while sleeping, strongly associated with rapid eye movement sleep. The contents and biological purposes of dreams are not fully understood, though they have been a topic of speculation and interest throughout recorded history. The scientific study of dreams is known as oneirology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, go found out the meaning of your dream,&lt;a href="http://www.freakydreams.com/index.php"&gt;http://www.freakydreams.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From there, you'll see what i mean.Unanswered questions got better understanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedreamsmeaning.com/"&gt;Dream dictionary&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dreaminterpretation4u.com/"&gt;Dream Interpretation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517013136894977566-8046188857839201505?l=yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com/feeds/8046188857839201505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com/2009/02/w-hat-do-you-mean-dream.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517013136894977566/posts/default/8046188857839201505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517013136894977566/posts/default/8046188857839201505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com/2009/02/w-hat-do-you-mean-dream.html' title='W HAT DO YOU MEAN A DREAM....'/><author><name>yencylen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15699851388942435524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOzVV3Lgp7w/SYq53IRhvuI/AAAAAAAAABc/eoObrjKm5NI/S220/yen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOzVV3Lgp7w/SZrsfENjZjI/AAAAAAAAAEs/xrhpkUpDNl8/s72-c/292.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517013136894977566.post-8270981066384702904</id><published>2009-02-07T02:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T23:12:44.426-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome Home......</title><content type='html'>Me, i'm also a dreamer. Of course, i dream to build my dream home soon.... Maybe it's good to imagine a dream than nothing. Am i right? Only me can make me, who i am in the future not the other person. So, i will show what, where, when my dreams will start and when it's end.Good luck and God bless Us.... When you are dreaming, there is no payment coz it is always free. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOzVV3Lgp7w/SY_XE9-hXxI/AAAAAAAAAD4/ASrlvwbWzGA/s1600-h/house+of+dreams.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 207px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOzVV3Lgp7w/SY_XE9-hXxI/AAAAAAAAAD4/ASrlvwbWzGA/s320/house+of+dreams.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300691766794608402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEFORE I TOOK GLIMPSE OF MY HOUSE, THIS IS THE PLACE WHERE I USED TO HANG ON WHEN I HAVE A PROBLEM. THIS IS THE PLACE WHERE I CAN BURST IT OUT ALL MY BURDENS IN LIFE....HERE I AM COMFORTABLE,MORE CONFIDENT,O AND MOST OF ALL I CAN TALK TO OUR GOD ALMIGHTY FOR HIS GUIDANCE AND STRENGTH....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A MISTS OF MY DREAMS.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xOzVV3Lgp7w/SY_WFlutdqI/AAAAAAAAADw/plokF6KOIqw/s1600-h/mists+of+my+dreams.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 194px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xOzVV3Lgp7w/SY_WFlutdqI/AAAAAAAAADw/plokF6KOIqw/s320/mists+of+my+dreams.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300690677954082466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SEE SOME CLOUDS UP IN THE SKY....WISHING THAT THIS WILL ALL COME TRUE....&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;MY HOUSE.....SIMPLE, YET BEAUTIFUL.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOzVV3Lgp7w/SY_Vg_StiEI/AAAAAAAAADo/lLHVgvc4bb0/s1600-h/clouds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 154px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOzVV3Lgp7w/SY_Vg_StiEI/AAAAAAAAADo/lLHVgvc4bb0/s320/clouds.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300690049160808514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WELCOME VISITORS....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOzVV3Lgp7w/SY_VSu5aeXI/AAAAAAAAADg/954THAa7MAU/s1600-h/house.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOzVV3Lgp7w/SY_VSu5aeXI/AAAAAAAAADg/954THAa7MAU/s320/house.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300689804241566066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY BEDROOM... BEAUTIFUL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOzVV3Lgp7w/SY_UuRVFRkI/AAAAAAAAADY/wNjd1CzXYgw/s1600-h/myrom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOzVV3Lgp7w/SY_UuRVFRkI/AAAAAAAAADY/wNjd1CzXYgw/s320/myrom.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300689177829262914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UPSTAIRS THROUGH MY BEDROOM...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOzVV3Lgp7w/SY_Ua4oh5kI/AAAAAAAAADQ/1oIoqff8I_U/s1600-h/stairs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOzVV3Lgp7w/SY_Ua4oh5kI/AAAAAAAAADQ/1oIoqff8I_U/s320/stairs.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300688844782429762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOzVV3Lgp7w/SY_UEm--u4I/AAAAAAAAADI/gjN3pKiiSpQ/s1600-h/cabinet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOzVV3Lgp7w/SY_UEm--u4I/AAAAAAAAADI/gjN3pKiiSpQ/s320/cabinet.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300688462087633794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY LIVING ROOM..... NICE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOzVV3Lgp7w/SY_Tj8-GetI/AAAAAAAAADA/u6cGHlK35xA/s1600-h/liviong+room.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOzVV3Lgp7w/SY_Tj8-GetI/AAAAAAAAADA/u6cGHlK35xA/s320/liviong+room.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300687901053844178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY COLLECTIONS.....&amp; ETC....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOzVV3Lgp7w/SY_TOO_qYpI/AAAAAAAAAC4/HwphhY_mVNg/s1600-h/room.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOzVV3Lgp7w/SY_TOO_qYpI/AAAAAAAAAC4/HwphhY_mVNg/s320/room.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300687527935107730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOzVV3Lgp7w/SY_SvDNSQMI/AAAAAAAAACw/gAccNqSlX-8/s1600-h/flwer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOzVV3Lgp7w/SY_SvDNSQMI/AAAAAAAAACw/gAccNqSlX-8/s320/flwer.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300686992195076290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSES FROM MY GARDEN....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOzVV3Lgp7w/SY_QezUtcOI/AAAAAAAAACo/4Q6TrdfadWs/s1600-h/roses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOzVV3Lgp7w/SY_QezUtcOI/AAAAAAAAACo/4Q6TrdfadWs/s320/roses.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300684514030088418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tULIPS....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOzVV3Lgp7w/SY_QKEm5cDI/AAAAAAAAACg/2WSlSpGUwvg/s1600-h/tulip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOzVV3Lgp7w/SY_QKEm5cDI/AAAAAAAAACg/2WSlSpGUwvg/s320/tulip.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300684157892522034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517013136894977566-8270981066384702904?l=yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com/feeds/8270981066384702904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com/2009/02/welcome-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517013136894977566/posts/default/8270981066384702904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517013136894977566/posts/default/8270981066384702904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yencylen-mydreamhouse.blogspot.com/2009/02/welcome-home.html' title='Welcome Home......'/><author><name>yencylen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15699851388942435524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOzVV3Lgp7w/SYq53IRhvuI/AAAAAAAAABc/eoObrjKm5NI/S220/yen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOzVV3Lgp7w/SY_XE9-hXxI/AAAAAAAAAD4/ASrlvwbWzGA/s72-c/house+of+dreams.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
