<?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-3888525764099603427</id><updated>2011-04-22T10:09:50.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kylæ XY</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kyllaxy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3888525764099603427/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kyllaxy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>kselle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11223925250039134422</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>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3888525764099603427.post-8013310630458875722</id><published>2008-09-25T17:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T17:31:33.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A desperate call for security</title><content type='html'>It did not bother me that I am a loner… until now… reality suddenly confronted me that I did not really want to be alone… that independence is killing me… I thought I could be brave…that I can sleep all by myself here in this room…that I need no one to sing me a lullaby…that I care less about the world that’s been making a lot of noise lately… I guess I’m a poser.  For I know, inside this tough shell is a girl who is really longing to be held by that particular person as he would hum me our secret melody, putting my restless heart to sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3888525764099603427-8013310630458875722?l=kyllaxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kyllaxy.blogspot.com/feeds/8013310630458875722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3888525764099603427&amp;postID=8013310630458875722' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3888525764099603427/posts/default/8013310630458875722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3888525764099603427/posts/default/8013310630458875722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kyllaxy.blogspot.com/2008/09/desperate-call-for-security.html' title='A desperate call for security'/><author><name>kselle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11223925250039134422</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3888525764099603427.post-7197828457741645301</id><published>2008-09-22T12:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T12:54:18.314+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hay naku!</title><content type='html'>nakakatawa ka naman. &lt;br /&gt;ang tayog&lt;br /&gt;ng tingin mu sa &lt;br /&gt;sarili mu. akala&lt;br /&gt;mu ba ang mga kabaro&lt;br /&gt;mu lang ang pwedeng&lt;br /&gt;mabuhay sa mundong&lt;br /&gt;ito? eh kung&lt;br /&gt;ipakain ko kaya&lt;br /&gt;sayo ang mga salita&lt;br /&gt;mo? masyado ka ng&lt;br /&gt;mayabang. kesyo't &lt;br /&gt;hindi nagaral sa&lt;br /&gt;intitusyon niyo&lt;br /&gt;ang taong pinagpuputok&lt;br /&gt;ng butsi mu,tingin&lt;br /&gt;mu agad di sila&lt;br /&gt;nararapat sa&lt;br /&gt;kinalalagyan nila ngayon.&lt;br /&gt;ito lang maipapayo ko&lt;br /&gt;sa'yo, taong habol&lt;br /&gt;lang ay titulo, taong&lt;br /&gt;matawag lang na parte ng&lt;br /&gt;grupo, gumising ka na't&lt;br /&gt;baka nilalamon ka&lt;br /&gt;na ng pagiging t******o&lt;br /&gt;mo, na pag nakalabas ka&lt;br /&gt;na sa inaakala mong&lt;br /&gt;paraiso, ay magulantang ka&lt;br /&gt;dahil mali ang naging&lt;br /&gt;pananaw mu. tandaan mu,&lt;br /&gt;hindi lahat ng taong&lt;br /&gt;malayo na ang narating&lt;br /&gt;ay ginamit ang titulong&lt;br /&gt;pinagmamayabang mu, kundi&lt;br /&gt;mismo ang kanilang&lt;br /&gt;pagpupursige't pagtiyatiyaga't&lt;br /&gt;pagmamahal sa sariling&lt;br /&gt;pagkatao.samahan na rin&lt;br /&gt;natin ng pananalig at pagtitiwala&lt;br /&gt;sa Maykapal.&lt;br /&gt;GISING NA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ito ay inaalay ko para sa taong walang bukambibig kundi ang kanyang pinanggalingang&lt;br /&gt;institusyon at tintapaktapakan ang ibang di niya kabaro. sobrang nasusuka na ako sa pagbubuhat niya ng sariling bangko. isang pangyayari na buong pagmamalaki niya pang ikwento sa akin.' nang makita kami ng guro sa amin sa center, at sabihing kami ay tagaA******, aba sinabi ko nga sa utak ko, do we look like we're from A******? taga-**** kami noh!!!' kulang na lang isuka niya yung sinabi ng kanilang guro. hay! pwede ba, as if kayo lang ang tao dito sa mundo. titleheaded monster!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3888525764099603427-7197828457741645301?l=kyllaxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kyllaxy.blogspot.com/feeds/7197828457741645301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3888525764099603427&amp;postID=7197828457741645301' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3888525764099603427/posts/default/7197828457741645301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3888525764099603427/posts/default/7197828457741645301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kyllaxy.blogspot.com/2008/09/hay-naku.html' title='hay naku!'/><author><name>kselle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11223925250039134422</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3888525764099603427.post-1843561787462472950</id><published>2008-09-01T19:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T19:13:10.225+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kulang kulang!</title><content type='html'>Ako’y isang &lt;strong&gt;ballpen na walang tinta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isang &lt;strong&gt;bag ng potato chips na puro hangin&lt;/strong&gt; pala&lt;br /&gt;Isang &lt;strong&gt;test questionnaire na di masagutan,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isang &lt;strong&gt;lirikong di malapatan,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isang &lt;strong&gt;buto ng bulalo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taktakin mu man, &lt;strong&gt;di nilalabasan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isang &lt;strong&gt;dvd na nabili sa recto &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;na &lt;strong&gt;walang laman&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isang &lt;strong&gt;estudyanteng nagmayabang&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;br /&gt;pagdating &lt;strong&gt;sa recitation wala palang alam&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isang speech ng &lt;strong&gt;pulitiko&lt;/strong&gt; na &lt;strong&gt;walang kabuluhan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isang &lt;strong&gt;ulap&lt;/strong&gt; na &lt;strong&gt;hindi kayang magpaulan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isang &lt;strong&gt;atm&lt;/strong&gt; na kung kailan kelangan mu ng pera saka pa &lt;strong&gt;nawalan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isang &lt;strong&gt;dyip&lt;/strong&gt; sa kahabaan ng &lt;strong&gt;espanya&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At si &lt;strong&gt;mamang tsuper &lt;/strong&gt;lang ang &lt;strong&gt;lulan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di na mapupunan pa ang &lt;strong&gt;malaking puwang&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na &lt;strong&gt;nakaawang sa katauhan &lt;/strong&gt;ng isang &lt;br /&gt;Taong tulad ko na ang &lt;strong&gt;pag-asa’y &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuluyan nang naubusan.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3888525764099603427-1843561787462472950?l=kyllaxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kyllaxy.blogspot.com/feeds/1843561787462472950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3888525764099603427&amp;postID=1843561787462472950' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3888525764099603427/posts/default/1843561787462472950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3888525764099603427/posts/default/1843561787462472950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kyllaxy.blogspot.com/2008/09/kulang-kulang.html' title='kulang kulang!'/><author><name>kselle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11223925250039134422</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3888525764099603427.post-1052427887217373867</id><published>2008-09-01T18:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T19:04:50.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'>goodbye August...</title><content type='html'>A new beginning is waiting to be unfolded as the sun is rising over the horizon. This is it. This is the time to leave every wound I wore in August. Scars may remain, but it does not bother me. It might even be a useful reminder of the struggles I had gone through. &lt;strong&gt;A sign that a part of my life has been closed and part of my being have been healed.&lt;/strong&gt; I gave August my final glance; an upward curve of my lips begins to form. &lt;em&gt;“Thank you August…so long…” &lt;/em&gt;I whispered. Determined not to make a U-turn, I turned my back to face the future. This is it. Let’s not make September wait.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3888525764099603427-1052427887217373867?l=kyllaxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kyllaxy.blogspot.com/feeds/1052427887217373867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3888525764099603427&amp;postID=1052427887217373867' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3888525764099603427/posts/default/1052427887217373867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3888525764099603427/posts/default/1052427887217373867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kyllaxy.blogspot.com/2008/09/goodbye-august.html' title='goodbye August...'/><author><name>kselle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11223925250039134422</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3888525764099603427.post-4556306093084840358</id><published>2008-08-31T17:22:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T18:14:18.722+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it pays to be a coward sometimes!</title><content type='html'>this happened two weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was 4 a.m. at that time. i was comforting myself to sleep when thoughts of slashing my own wrists suddenly flashed through my mind. a small voice popped out of nowhere saying," come on.. just one swish of a blade,and all the pain would go away...come on, dear...get the blade!". i shouted back(glad that my roomates were not there),"no way! i don't want to!". but the voice was persistent. it keep pushing me to the edge. "you are in deep pain right? and you can't take it anymore. a slash in your wrist would finish all that crap you are feeling.go ahead. get the blade!" i was beginning to like the suggestion. right!i really am in deep pain. and i can't take it no more. maybe i should do it. i closed my swollen eyes as i shook in fear at that thought of the blade touching my skin. blood would ooze out and slowly drip from my wrist. and then it hit me! blood oozing out from my own wrist? woah! no way! cowardice got the best of me. i aborted the idea just because i am afraid of blood. i just shooed away the small voice and prayed to God for healing(and sanity!). sigh! it pays to be a coward sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"i am a depressed because of...(i'd rather keep the reason to myself). i can't bear all the events that had taken place. it consumed all the strength i had that the idea of suicide was appealing to me at that time."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3888525764099603427-4556306093084840358?l=kyllaxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kyllaxy.blogspot.com/feeds/4556306093084840358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3888525764099603427&amp;postID=4556306093084840358' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3888525764099603427/posts/default/4556306093084840358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3888525764099603427/posts/default/4556306093084840358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kyllaxy.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html' title='it pays to be a coward sometimes!'/><author><name>kselle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11223925250039134422</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3888525764099603427.post-2892758189700831332</id><published>2008-07-13T11:44:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T15:49:17.198+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my someday has arrived!</title><content type='html'>finally! the someday i've been sighing for months has arrived. it's been ,uhm, two years(?) since i've been raving about having my own blogspot. i know, i know... i sound like a crazy kid engrossed about his/her new toy... hehehe... oh well... all are free to wander here in my kallaxy(yeah!)! i now officially welcome you to my galaxy of thoughts, ramblings and the like! miaw!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3888525764099603427-2892758189700831332?l=kyllaxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kyllaxy.blogspot.com/feeds/2892758189700831332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3888525764099603427&amp;postID=2892758189700831332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3888525764099603427/posts/default/2892758189700831332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3888525764099603427/posts/default/2892758189700831332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kyllaxy.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-someday-is-here.html' title='my someday has arrived!'/><author><name>kselle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11223925250039134422</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>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
