<?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-11532219</id><updated>2011-08-12T07:11:45.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Catch me if you can</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bboyramos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11532219/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bboyramos.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Bboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17646158470418579606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11532219.post-111120443337602250</id><published>2005-03-19T11:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-19T11:53:53.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;I like this song, talks about me a lot.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A tip for all guys.. Never make a woman cry, It's not as good as it sounds..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, no, no, no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If love was a bird&lt;br /&gt;Then we wouldn't have wings&lt;br /&gt;If love was a sky&lt;br /&gt;We'd be blue&lt;br /&gt;If love was a choir&lt;br /&gt;You and I could never sing&lt;br /&gt;Cause love isn't for me and you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If love was an Oscar&lt;br /&gt;You and I could never win&lt;br /&gt;Cause we can never act out our parts&lt;br /&gt;If love is the Bible&lt;br /&gt;Then we are lost in sin&lt;br /&gt;Because its not in our hearts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why don't you go your way&lt;br /&gt;And I'll go mine&lt;br /&gt;Live your life,&lt;br /&gt;and I'll live mine&lt;br /&gt;Baby you'll do well,&lt;br /&gt;and I'll be fine C&lt;br /&gt;ause we're better off, separated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If love was a fire&lt;br /&gt;Then we have lost the spark&lt;br /&gt;Love never felt so cold&lt;br /&gt;If love was a light&lt;br /&gt;Then we're lost in the dark&lt;br /&gt;Left with no one to hold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If love was a sport&lt;br /&gt;We're not on the same team&lt;br /&gt;You and I are destined to lose&lt;br /&gt;If love was an ocean T&lt;br /&gt;hen we are just a stream&lt;br /&gt;Cause love isn't for me and you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why don't you go your way&lt;br /&gt;And I'll go mine&lt;br /&gt;Live your life,&lt;br /&gt;and I'll live mine&lt;br /&gt;Baby you'll do well,&lt;br /&gt;and I'll be fine&lt;br /&gt;Cause we're better off, separated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl I know we had some good times&lt;br /&gt;It's sad but now we gotta say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Girl you know I love you,&lt;br /&gt;I can't deny I&lt;br /&gt; can't say we didn't try to make it work for you and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it hurts so much but it's best for us&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere along this windy road we lost the trust&lt;br /&gt;So I'll walk away so you don't have to see me cry&lt;br /&gt;It's killing me so, why don't you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why don't you go your way&lt;br /&gt;And I'll go mine&lt;br /&gt;Live your life, and&lt;br /&gt;I'll live mine&lt;br /&gt;Baby you'll do well,&lt;br /&gt;and I'll be fine&lt;br /&gt;Cause we're better off,&lt;br /&gt;So much better off,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Separated..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11532219-111120443337602250?l=bboyramos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bboyramos.blogspot.com/feeds/111120443337602250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11532219&amp;postID=111120443337602250' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11532219/posts/default/111120443337602250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11532219/posts/default/111120443337602250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bboyramos.blogspot.com/2005/03/i-like-this-song-talks-about-me-lot.html' title=''/><author><name>Bboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17646158470418579606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11532219.post-111114097176237209</id><published>2005-03-18T18:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-18T18:16:11.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Numero Uno</title><content type='html'>A'yt, so i'm in my dorm, playing guitar, with my freaky room-mate sleeping in his corner, till' i saw this link beside my sexy friend's name in the YM. So i checked it out and found out that its this blog thing where you can post practically anything you want. I Asked my sexy friend about it, and she was good enough to enlighten me about the art of "blogging." So now here i am, scribbling my first post, hoping that i'd have enough patience to complete it.. Ha, and i did..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11532219-111114097176237209?l=bboyramos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bboyramos.blogspot.com/feeds/111114097176237209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11532219&amp;postID=111114097176237209' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11532219/posts/default/111114097176237209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11532219/posts/default/111114097176237209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bboyramos.blogspot.com/2005/03/numero-uno_111114097176237209.html' title='Numero Uno'/><author><name>Bboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17646158470418579606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
