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  <title>my heart's whispers to my everyday...</title>
  <subtitle>Love &amp; Reality Collides in a deep awe</subtitle>
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    <name>Love &amp; Reality Collides in a deep awe</name>
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  <updated>2008-10-20T02:27:40Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:emotistikal:1794</id>
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    <title>Still remains...</title>
    <published>2008-10-20T02:27:40Z</published>
    <updated>2008-10-20T02:27:40Z</updated>
    <lj:music>"Whatever you like"  BY:  T.I.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I feel a knot deeply contained inside my stomach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;A sensation of all and everything&amp;rsquo;s out of whack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;An overcast of gloomy ambiance lingers around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;No where to go for it&amp;rsquo;s cagey bound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Time passes slowly clinging to it&amp;rsquo;s tick tock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;As my self preservation is starting to crack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Undesirable thoughts and feelings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Quietly and quickly settling in deep within&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;My desires presently wondering why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Why nothing ever comes of my tries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Was I not born to be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Have a wonder change most of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Perhaps it&amp;rsquo;s a nasty curse &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;That I bestowed unto myself with a mighty force&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;For I used to not yearn for all of I want now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Now those past thoughts are reacting on me somehow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Maybe someone is showing me an attain occurred&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;That to further see clearly all must be blurred&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Seeing as that the sunshine does not come before the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Sorrow must come before all is perfectly attained &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;One day everything would look easily done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;For every battles some are importantly won&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;But for now sadness lurks within my veins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;As my tears falls and the aches remains.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still Remains.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;(c)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10/19.08' .emmcee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:emotistikal:1760</id>
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    <title>sad</title>
    <published>2008-10-19T09:17:40Z</published>
    <updated>2008-10-19T09:30:18Z</updated>
    <lj:music>"only hope"  By: Mandy Moore</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3366ff"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small"&gt;I write on here... that today is one of my saddes days.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Forgive me for I don't have the energy to look forward to tomorrow, nor the day after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small"&gt;arrrrrggggghhhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:emotistikal:1401</id>
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    <title>Due to unabling to sleep...</title>
    <published>2008-06-18T08:01:28Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-18T08:01:28Z</updated>
    <lj:music>the electric fan...</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;If you could have chosen your own name: Leave it as it is it’s very unique but I would add “Juliette” for my middle.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Eye Color: Brown&lt;br /&gt;Hair Color: It’s originally Black but now it’s sort of brown, black&amp;amp; light brownish…&lt;br /&gt;Height: 5'2"&lt;br /&gt;Weight: hmmm… &lt;br /&gt;Ideal Weight: Doesn’t really matter as long as I’m healthy…&lt;br /&gt;Best Feature: My heart… hahaha&lt;br /&gt;Worst Feature(s): my tummy …&lt;br /&gt;Zodiac Sign: Sagittarius&lt;br /&gt;US Presidential Candidate: Clinton, YES let Bill Clinton back!!!&lt;br /&gt;Body Type: indifferent… hehehe&lt;br /&gt;Ethnicity: F I L I P I N O. or FilAm…&lt;br /&gt;Believe in God: YES!!!&lt;br /&gt;Want Kids: Yes, one day when the time is right…&lt;br /&gt;What Drugs are you on: LIFE.&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Exercise: Walking the Dog. hehehe&lt;br /&gt;Fave TV Show: look in my profile via myspace of friendster.&lt;br /&gt;Fave Movie: all time fav. “Forrest Gump”&lt;br /&gt;Best Tip for not binging: huh???&lt;br /&gt;Fav Low Cal Meal: WATER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever:&lt;br /&gt;Shoplifted: If getting free stuff from 7-11 is considered shoplifting, I suppose, Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Been Arrested: Nope and hoping Never.&lt;br /&gt;Had Sex: Today??? Kinda personal don’t ya think???&lt;br /&gt;Had Sex in a Public Place: Let me leave this one Blank as well… for incriminating purposes. HAHAHA!!! Just kidding. ;)&lt;br /&gt;Made out or hooked up with a friends boyfriend: Nope…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Skinny Dipped: No…&lt;br /&gt;Had feelings for a married man/woman: blank.&lt;br /&gt;Tried to commit Suicide: nope not yet… HAHAHA!!!&lt;br /&gt;Seen someone die: Nope, and I really wouldn’t want to see that, no matter what the circumstances are…&lt;br /&gt;Lost a parent/sibling: yes, my eldest brother.&lt;br /&gt;Had an abortion: no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Describe your ideal guy/girl&lt;br /&gt;Build: huggable&lt;br /&gt;Height: anywhere between 5‘3" to 6'&lt;br /&gt;Eyes: 2 would be ideal&lt;br /&gt;Personality: Yes, he needs to have one… &lt;br /&gt;Job: hmmm, doesn’t really matter as long as he doesn’t strip for money…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random:&lt;br /&gt;I See: Ignorance&lt;br /&gt;I Feel: hot…&lt;br /&gt;I Want: to eat fried fish.&lt;br /&gt;I Need: a job.&lt;br /&gt;I Hate: people with no Souls.&lt;br /&gt;I Love: my Husband.&lt;br /&gt;I Like: my life.&lt;br /&gt;I Lust: for my little niece hugs.&lt;br /&gt;I Cry: often, more than I should.&lt;br /&gt;I Eat: salty foods too much.&lt;br /&gt;I purge: heck no!!!&lt;br /&gt;I Fear: lost causes.&lt;br /&gt;I Wonder: what my dogs are thinking…&lt;/p&gt;&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:emotistikal:1274</id>
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    <title>ehhh...</title>
    <published>2008-06-17T22:29:08Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-17T22:29:08Z</updated>
    <lj:music>"Love song" 311</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;A Writer's blog has occured... It lingers it hangs through the every inches in my soul... Why???&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps most of my works were destroyed by some ugly person inside and out... The only mistake that continues to haunts me... I dispise all memories made with this person even the good ones.&amp;nbsp; I wish him best with his life and hoped that he would leave me be.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;He's gone and I wish he'd completely&amp;nbsp;dissapears in this life and beyond the stars...&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:emotistikal:979</id>
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    <title>More so than ever...</title>
    <published>2007-05-29T18:23:38Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-29T18:23:38Z</updated>
    <lj:music>"Just the Girl" by:  The Click Five</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;He's everything I though I never wanted but became, all that I needed.&amp;nbsp; He makes me laugh, makes me think, makes me want more of this world than anything... I'm falling inlove with him and I treasure this love more than any ones I had... could it be???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is too soon to tell...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but I love him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3 .mOna.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>somehow...</title>
    <published>2007-05-10T21:44:06Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-10T21:44:06Z</updated>
    <category term="everyday thoughts"/>
    <lj:music>"The Kill" 30 seconds to Mars</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Some things are better left unsaid...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure if I care enough to continue what we've started.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I do love him, but I don't know how much yet...&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Strangely this is a first for me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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