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                <title>twO sides of love..</title>
                <link>http://nhelz.i.ph/blogs/nhelz/?p=37</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 10 Jun 2008 11:24:00 +0000</pubDate>
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                                <description><![CDATA[His side -"tell her how you feel" is what my friends said-so i picked up the phone-called your house-you answerd-i said "i love you"-and hung up right after-the next day-i told you it was a bet from a friend-it was partly true-but you didnt answer-no sassy come back wich you...]]></description>
                <content:encoded><![CDATA[<P align=center mce_serialized="4"><FONT face=georgia,palatino size=2 mce_serialized="4"><U mce_serialized="4"><EM mce_serialized="4"><STRONG mce_serialized="4">His side</STRONG></EM></U></FONT></P>  <P align=center mce_serialized="4"><FONT face=georgia,palatino size=2 mce_serialized="4"><EM mce_serialized="4">-"tell her how you feel" is what my friends said<BR mce_serialized="4">-so i picked up the phone<BR mce_serialized="4">-called your house<BR mce_serialized="4">-you answerd<BR mce_serialized="4">-i said "i love you"<BR mce_serialized="4">-and hung up right after<BR mce_serialized="4">-the next day<BR mce_serialized="4">-i told you it was a bet from a friend<BR mce_serialized="4">-it was partly true<BR mce_serialized="4">-but you didnt answer<BR mce_serialized="4">-no sassy come back wich you allways do<BR mce_serialized="4">-just stood there<BR mce_serialized="4">-the walked away</EM></FONT></P>  <P align=center mce_serialized="4"><FONT face=georgia,palatino size=2 mce_serialized="4"><EM mce_serialized="4"><U mce_serialized="4"><STRONG mce_serialized="4">My side</STRONG></U></EM></FONT></P>  <P align=center mce_serialized="4"><FONT face=georgia,palatino size=2 mce_serialized="4"><EM mce_serialized="4">-he called my house<BR mce_serialized="4">-i picked up<BR mce_serialized="4">-he told me he loved me<BR mce_serialized="4">-then hung up<BR mce_serialized="4">-the next day<BR mce_serialized="4">-i was going to tell you i loved you back<BR mce_serialized="4">-but you said it was a bet<BR mce_serialized="4">-i had everything planned out<BR mce_serialized="4">-every move i planned<BR mce_serialized="4">-every word<BR mce_serialized="4">-but when you said that...<BR mce_serialized="4">-i had nothing to say<BR mce_serialized="4">-i stood and watched you<BR mce_serialized="4">-as you broke my heart </EM></FONT></P>]]></content:encoded>
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                <title>what is like to love you?..</title>
                <link>http://nhelz.i.ph/blogs/nhelz/?p=34</link>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 10 Apr 2008 17:40:00 +0000</pubDate>
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                                <description><![CDATA[To love you is to daydream of you often, think of you so much, speak of you proudly, and miss you terribly when we are apart..To love you is to cherish the warmth of your arms, the touch of your hands, the friendlyness of your smile, the loving sounds of...]]></description>
                <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p align="center"><em><font size="2" face="georgia,palatino">To love you is to daydream of you often, think of you so much, speak of you proudly, and miss you terribly when we are apart..</font></em></p><p align="center"><em><font size="2" face="georgia,palatino">To love you is to cherish the warmth of your arms, the touch of your hands, the friendlyness of your smile, the loving sounds of your voice, and the happiness we share..</font></em></p><p align="center"><em><font size="2" face="georgia,palatino">To love you is to never the adversity we have overcome, the tears we have shed, the plans we have made, the problems we have solved, and the pain of seperation..</font></em></p><p align="center"><em><font size="2" face="georgia,palatino">To love you is to remmember joyfully the days we made memorable, the moments that will leave forever in our hearts, the dreams we hope for, the feelings we have for each other, the caresses and touches of love, and the exhilaration of love that feels our heart..</font></em></p><p align="center"><em><font size="2" face="georgia,palatino">To love you is to need you, want you, hold you and know you as no one else can..</font></em></p><p align="center"><em><font size="2" face="georgia,palatino">To love you is to realized that life without you would be no life at all..</font></em></p>]]></content:encoded>
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                <title>I need a hug lord..</title>
                <link>http://nhelz.i.ph/blogs/nhelz/?p=28</link>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 15 Mar 2008 16:27:00 +0000</pubDate>
                <dc:creator>nhelz</dc:creator>
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                                <description><![CDATA[I dont know if were still the best of friends.. They dont understand what i feel, they dont know how to protect mE.. I dont understand why things exist in in this way, i did my part.. i tryd to be good for them to know that im a true...]]></description>
                <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p align="center"><em><font size="2">I dont know if were still the best of friends.. They dont understand what i feel, they dont know how to protect mE.. I dont understand why things exist in in this way, i did my part.. i tryd to be good for them to know that im a true friend.. I trust them, i treat them as my sisters, but they leave me hangging, i dont know if i cOuld stil find a true friend but the journey of my life is stil going on.. i can manage my self with out them, im not dull to depend with the person who can't protect me.. They lost me, so i want to get over with our friendship.. im giving up.. i want to be alone.. i want to be independent.. its time for me to go with my own life with out friends.. coz i know only GOD can understand what i truly feel inside.. i need a hug lord!</font></em></p>]]></content:encoded>
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                <title>4 people you will meet in life..</title>
                <link>http://nhelz.i.ph/blogs/nhelz/?p=26</link>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 13 Feb 2008 15:18:00 +0000</pubDate>
                <dc:creator>nhelz</dc:creator>
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                                <description><![CDATA[1st&nbsp; is your self..2nd is the one you love most..&nbsp;3rd is the one who love you most..and 4th is the one you spend rhe rest of your life with..Sadly, in this real life, these three people are usually not the same person.. The one you love most, doesnt love you.....]]></description>
                <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p align="center"><font size="2" face="georgia,palatino">1st&nbsp; is your self..</font></p><p align="center"><font size="2" face="georgia,palatino">2nd is the one you love most..</font></p><p align="center"><font size="2" face="georgia,palatino">&nbsp;3rd is the one who love you most..</font></p><p align="center"><font size="2" face="georgia,palatino">and 4th is the one you spend rhe rest of your life with..</font></p><p align="center"><font size="2" face="georgia,palatino">Sadly, in this real life, these three people are usually not the same person.. The one you love most, doesnt love you.. The one who love you most, is never the one you love.. and the one you spend your life with, is never the one you love or the one who love you most.. she/he is the person who happens to be at the rigth time and at the rigth place..</font></p>]]></content:encoded>
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                <title>Love and Teardrops..</title>
                <link>http://nhelz.i.ph/blogs/nhelz/?p=24</link>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 30 Dec 2007 17:22:00 +0000</pubDate>
                <dc:creator>nhelz</dc:creator>
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                                <description><![CDATA[LOVE&nbsp; is very strange, it is uncoditional commiment to an imperfect individual, you need it but when you love ur'e making yourself destined for pain, you become addicted and dependent on that person, you become strong and at the same time, you open yourself up to being hurt.. LOVE can...]]></description>
                <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p align="center"><font size="+0"><font size="2"><font face="georgia,palatino"><u><em>LOVE&nbsp; </em></u>is very strange, it is uncoditional commiment to an imperfect individual, you need it but when you love ur'e making yourself destined for pain, you become addicted and dependent on that person, you become strong and at the same time, you open yourself up to being hurt.. <em><u>LOVE</u></em> can make you bear any kind of sacrifice, it can also make you feel stupid and act stupidly, sometimes when you love and end giving up so much of&nbsp; yourself, you only discovered how much u've given when the person you love hurts you or has to say goodbye.. Then you realize, an important part of yourself is already with that person it goes away when he/she leaves you and you are left with a sickening empty feeling inside.. <u><em>TEARS&nbsp; </em></u>are bound to shed from your&nbsp; eyes no matter how you force yourself to keep them, and most<em><u> TEARDROPS</u></em>&nbsp; ever shed in this earth is have been for love or lack of it, when tears dry, a silent loss stick to your heart for a long long time.. Well thats wat you get for caring so much about someone.. but how can you regret it?.. to give yourself freely&nbsp;and lovingly is the most beautiful thing you can do.. loving makes you real, loving also makes you cry.. and thas why <em><u>TEARDROPS </u></em>&nbsp;is also beautiful.. Don't be afraid to love, and when you love, show it fight for it.. coz there's no such thing as contented life..</font></font></font></p>]]></content:encoded>
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                <title>enOugh is not enOugh..</title>
                <link>http://nhelz.i.ph/blogs/nhelz/?p=23</link>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 27 Dec 2007 09:29:00 +0000</pubDate>
                <dc:creator>nhelz</dc:creator>
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                                <description><![CDATA[There is no difficulty that enough love will not conquer;no disease that enough love will not heal; no door that enough love will not open; no gulf that enough love will not bridge; no wall that enough love will not throw down; no sin that enough love will not redeem...It...]]></description>
                <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p align="center"><font size="2" face="georgia,palatino"><em>There is no difficulty that enough love will not conquer;<br />no disease that enough love will not heal; <br />no door that enough love will not open; <br />no gulf that enough love will not bridge; <br />no wall that enough love will not throw down; <br />no sin that enough love will not redeem...<br />It makes no difference how deeply seated may be the trouble;<br />how hopeless the outlook; how muddled the tangle; how great the mistake.<br />A sufficient realization of love will dissolve it all.<br />If only you could love enough you would be<br />the happiest and most powerful being in the world...<br /></em></font></p>]]></content:encoded>
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                <title>Chance or Choice?</title>
                <link>http://nhelz.i.ph/blogs/nhelz/?p=22</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 17 Dec 2007 16:19:00 +0000</pubDate>
                <dc:creator>nhelz</dc:creator>
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                                <description><![CDATA[when you meet the right person to love,and the right place,at the right time,thats a CHANCE..when you meet someone you're attracted to,thats a CHANCE too..being caught that there are many people out there who are more attractive,smarter,richer than ur partner,and yet you decided to love your partner just the same...]]></description>
                <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p align="center"><font size="2" face="georgia,palatino"><em>when you meet the right person to love,and the right place,at the right time,thats a CHANCE..</em></font></p><p align="center"><font size="2" face="georgia,palatino"><em>when you meet someone you're attracted to,thats a CHANCE too..</em></font></p><p align="center"><font size="2" face="georgia,palatino"><em>being caught that there are many people out there who are more attractive,smarter,richer than ur partner,and yet you decided to love your partner just the same thats a CHOICE..</em></font></p><p align="center"><font size="2" face="georgia,palatino"><em>attraction comes to us by CHANCE.. but TRUE LOVE that lasts is truly a CHOICE..</em></font></p>]]></content:encoded>
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                <title>a very nice story..</title>
                <link>http://nhelz.i.ph/blogs/nhelz/?p=19</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 20 Nov 2007 17:10:00 +0000</pubDate>
                <dc:creator>nhelz</dc:creator>
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                                <description><![CDATA[&quot;When I was six years old I met him in the playground and he came up to me with a daisy, just the one, and knelt on both knees and asked me to marry him. So I pushed him over then ran away. Two days later he came over and...]]></description>
                <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p align="center"><font size="2" face="georgia,palatino"><em>&quot;When I was six years old I met him in the playground and he came up to me with a daisy, just the one, and knelt on both knees and asked me to marry him. So I pushed him over then ran away. Two days later he came over and asked if he could play cops and robbers with me and from that day on we played everyday.</em></font></p><p align="center"><font size="2" face="georgia,palatino"><em>At 11 on my first day of Secondary school I was so nervous but at lunch time he came to find me, and we sat down and ate lunch together. We did this everyday for an entire year. You were the first person I told about everything, about my crushes, about my lessons and about all the people I hated, and when I was 13 and thought I was the only one who had never been kissed, you offered to show me how, and by the tree in your backgarden we shared our first kiss.</em></font></p><p align="center"><font size="2" face="georgia,palatino"><em>At 15 we went to our first proper house party, and I got drunk. Even though I made a fool of myself you were there to help me stand strong. You didnt judge and you didnt make fun.</em></font></p><p align="center"><font size="2" face="georgia,palatino"><em>Over the next year we began to seperate, made different friends. I got my first serious boyfriend and you went through quite a few girlfriends. And then it got to May and that meant the prom. Everything had been arranged, I'd been getting my outfit for months and then the day before I found out my boyfriend had cheated on me. The first person I turned to was you. You turned up at my door with a bouquet of roses and a vintage 1950's car.</em></font></p><p align="center"><font size="2" face="georgia,palatino"><em>I laughed that night<br />I cried that night</em></font></p><p align="center"><font size="2" face="georgia,palatino"><em>We had three glorious yars together, when everyday I would smile. Even on the last when your mother stood up, in the church infornt of your coffin and began reading from your diary:&quot;I saw you when I was six stood by the bench in a blue checked dress and daisy shoes and <br />I needed to give an other daisy just because.... Becuase i loved you from that day on&quot;His wedding vows written the day after prom, that I will never get to hear.&quot;</em></font></p>]]></content:encoded>
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                <title>small love story..</title>
                <link>http://nhelz.i.ph/blogs/nhelz/?p=18</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 20 Nov 2007 17:03:00 +0000</pubDate>
                <dc:creator>nhelz</dc:creator>
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                                <description><![CDATA[Girl: Do you really love me?Boy: Of course I do.Girl: I wanna hear you say it.Boy: I don&rsquo;t have to.Girl: Why not?Boy: Because...Girl: I just want to hear you say it in words.Boy: I can&rsquo;t...The girl started to cry softly and said:Then you don't love me...The two continued to walk...]]></description>
                <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p align="center"><font size="2" face="georgia,palatino"><em>Girl: Do you really love me?<br />Boy: Of course I do.<br />Girl: I wanna hear you say it.<br />Boy: I don&rsquo;t have to.<br />Girl: Why not?<br />Boy: Because...<br />Girl: I just want to hear you say it in words.<br />Boy: I can&rsquo;t...<br />The girl started to cry softly and said:<br />Then you don't love me...<br />The two continued to walk in silence. They<br />reached the girls home.<br />Girl: Why?<br />Boy: Do you really want to know?<br />Girl: (hesitantly) Yes.<br />He hugged her gently, kissed the tip of her nose<br />and whispered in her ear,<br />&quot;Because three words are not enough...&quot;</em></font></p>]]></content:encoded>
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                <title>signs</title>
                <link>http://nhelz.i.ph/blogs/nhelz/?p=17</link>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 20 Oct 2007 16:24:00 +0000</pubDate>
                <dc:creator>nhelz</dc:creator>
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                                <description><![CDATA[(base on the book that i have read)crush ka nya kung:1. lagi siyang nakatitig sau kahit walang dahilan..2.nauutaL cya pag ng uusap kau..3.lagi siyang naka&nbsp;smile (ala renier) pag nag uusap kau..4.di cya mka titig sa mata moh..5.excited cxa na makita ka after weekends or holiday..6.lagi ka nyang teni-text kahit walang...]]></description>
                <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p align="center"><font size="2" face="georgia,palatino"><em>(base on the book that i have read)</em></font></p><p align="center"><font size="2" face="georgia,palatino"><em><strong><u>crush ka nya kung:</u></strong></em></font></p><p align="center"><font size="2" face="georgia,palatino"><em>1. lagi siyang nakatitig sau kahit walang dahilan..</em></font></p><p align="center"><font size="2" face="georgia,palatino"><em>2.nauutaL cya pag ng uusap kau..</em></font></p><p align="center"><font size="2" face="georgia,palatino"><em>3.lagi siyang naka&nbsp;smile (ala renier) pag nag uusap kau..</em></font></p><p align="center"><font size="2" face="georgia,palatino"><em>4.di cya mka titig sa mata moh..</em></font></p><p align="center"><font size="2" face="georgia,palatino"><em>5.excited cxa na makita ka after weekends or holiday..</em></font></p><p align="center"><font size="2" face="georgia,palatino"><em>6.lagi ka nyang teni-text kahit walang dahilan..</em></font></p><p align="center"><font size="2" face="georgia,palatino"><em>7.lagi siyang tumatawag sau..</em></font></p><p align="center"><font size="2" face="georgia,palatino"><em>8. lagi ka niyang ina-asar..</em></font></p><p align="center"><font size="2" face="georgia,palatino"><em>9.lagi siyang sweet sau..</em></font></p><p align="center"><font size="2" face="georgia,palatino"><em>10.lagi siyang nasa tabi moh..</em></font></p><p align="center"><font size="2" face="georgia,palatino"><em>11.ginagawan ka niya ng cd&nbsp;compilation ng fav song moh..</em></font></p><p align="center"><font size="2" face="georgia,palatino"><em>12.humihingi siya ng advice sa lovelife(minsan pinapasilos ka lang)..</em></font></p><p align="center"><font size="2" face="georgia,palatino"><em>13.hinahatid ka niya sa bahay nyo..</em></font></p><p align="center"><font size="2" face="georgia,palatino"><em>14.hinihiram nya notes moh,pag balik may letter..</em></font></p><p align="center"><font size="2" face="georgia,palatino"><em>15.tinitiis nya lahat ng sermon moh, at nangangakong di nah uulit..</em></font></p>]]></content:encoded>
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