<?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-4151949671908026877</id><updated>2011-07-08T00:35:10.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RomanticoBoys</title><subtitle type='html'>Three crazy boys living life romantically.We believe in Love.Awwww.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticoboys.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151949671908026877/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticoboys.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>M.D.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482665131373815054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/Sjm9U1DkirI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vo5TVOXo92A/S220/roses.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>24</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151949671908026877.post-369130996565141904</id><published>2009-09-21T09:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T10:04:10.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i know he's better.. &lt;div&gt;i know you still love him...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;abbrazios before he became a human&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383966909308641698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/SrexYOfMoaI/AAAAAAAAAGo/THliHDZwbc8/s320/Photo_54.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;te quiero when he was practising his pitching after some forceful work from mama and papa..sigh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383966900790600706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/SrexXuwVpAI/AAAAAAAAAGg/rvwUBnratq0/s320/Photo_53.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing that concerns this&lt;br /&gt;just discover dearies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s : it's been a long time since we practice romanticos..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151949671908026877-369130996565141904?l=romanticoboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticoboys.blogspot.com/feeds/369130996565141904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://romanticoboys.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-know-hes-better.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151949671908026877/posts/default/369130996565141904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151949671908026877/posts/default/369130996565141904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticoboys.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-know-hes-better.html' title=''/><author><name>M.D.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482665131373815054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/Sjm9U1DkirI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vo5TVOXo92A/S220/roses.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/SrexYOfMoaI/AAAAAAAAAGo/THliHDZwbc8/s72-c/Photo_54.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151949671908026877.post-1723567321968683399</id><published>2009-09-11T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T10:03:26.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Te Quiero: I can never forget the day u say this to me mama..TeQuiero"Este you tre the only andre hope in entre family" which means..im the only hope in the family cuz looking at both my brothers..they can't make it in this werld so i have to like OBVIOUSLY provide for them!!!OMG!!PATHETIC PEEEPSS!!!but in any case..they are my bruther and i still love them..sigh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talking about mama..i still have her photos with me..photos that she never showed anyone..it's the only 2 photos that i have..tat can make me smile the whole day just by staring it once,...sigh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as u know..estiero has so much resemblance from mama...i wonder if abbrazios is our brother or was he being picked at the orphanage cuz he doensn't have any resemblance of our parents..anyway..he's our brother..and we love him..sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talking about mama..u would wanna see her pic before she fell in love with papa..this was when she was down with this sickness call IQ-Malfunction..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hais...she was sick..i didn't know that..sigh..love you mama..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380254274832009922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/SqqAwdSjisI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/z7RZrk0j7a4/s320/Photo_52.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;sadddd...but when she found her cure..she transform and WOW..mama!!!!im so proud of you...she was voted the best Extreme Makeover Artist after the transformation..look below...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;WOW..loooking good mama...no wonder papa fell for you...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380254750533409746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 314px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/SqqBMJam29I/AAAAAAAAAGY/I1NmzR3u8w0/s320/iqmal+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh...mother's are the best people in this world..u should learn to love them..like me..im proud to havie a mother..as preety as this..sigh..i love you MAMA..i proudly love you..so does abbrazios and Estiero will love you the most..trust me mama...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s:29 sept and concert preview in front of master zaini..hmmm this is very superstition...hmmmm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151949671908026877-1723567321968683399?l=romanticoboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticoboys.blogspot.com/feeds/1723567321968683399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://romanticoboys.blogspot.com/2009/09/te-quiero-i-can-never-forget-day-u-say.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151949671908026877/posts/default/1723567321968683399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151949671908026877/posts/default/1723567321968683399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticoboys.blogspot.com/2009/09/te-quiero-i-can-never-forget-day-u-say.html' title=''/><author><name>M.D.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482665131373815054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/Sjm9U1DkirI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vo5TVOXo92A/S220/roses.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/SqqAwdSjisI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/z7RZrk0j7a4/s72-c/Photo_52.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151949671908026877.post-817630257150676397</id><published>2009-09-09T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T22:06:42.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We Love You Daddy: ( (Sigh..)</title><content type='html'>Estiero:I remember the days where you always smile looking at me arguing with Abrazios and Te quiero will be there trying his best to stop us from fighting with each other.Like saying stuffs like "Stope Stope,Dnte Fighter Amigos.But sigh,those are good memories.Like Duh!Everytime when i look at Te quiero,he really reminds me of you Papa!From his height to his goatie..And btw Papa,He shaved..!Hehe!We know that your're busy and i hope that you're reading this.Sooo,i've decided to post some pics of you to show people that i'm proud of you and so does Abrazios and Te quiero..sigh..:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379698070423038914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/SqiG5GZra8I/AAAAAAAAAGI/J-gAXkrh8Qs/s320/Snapshot_20080617_11.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Looking Good Papa!No wonder Mama was attracted to you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379697086503393890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/SqiF_1A9GmI/AAAAAAAAAGA/gDZXkQ6MT3I/s320/MOV00259_4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was Papa when he was at his best doing his work.Ouh btw,he was a grasscutter in espanyol and Singapura and he did Bangra dancing as a part time job.This was what he did after cutting grass!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ps:A few more months to Replug's end of the year concert!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151949671908026877-817630257150676397?l=romanticoboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticoboys.blogspot.com/feeds/817630257150676397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://romanticoboys.blogspot.com/2009/09/we-love-you-daddy-sigh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151949671908026877/posts/default/817630257150676397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151949671908026877/posts/default/817630257150676397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticoboys.blogspot.com/2009/09/we-love-you-daddy-sigh.html' title='We Love You Daddy: ( (Sigh..)'/><author><name>M.D.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482665131373815054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/Sjm9U1DkirI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vo5TVOXo92A/S220/roses.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/SqiG5GZra8I/AAAAAAAAAGI/J-gAXkrh8Qs/s72-c/Snapshot_20080617_11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151949671908026877.post-1293862346135745525</id><published>2009-09-09T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T09:32:40.801-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;sumtimes they dun realise that what they do hurt thier love ones..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;when u are in a relationship..it's about taking care of your love one's feelings and heart..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;trying your best to make them happy..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;compromising to thier needs..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;everything just for them..so that there will be a smile to thier faces..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and this can only happen when two hands clap..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;but now..only one is feeling it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nice smile there...sigh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379506319869106962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 316px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 221px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/SqfYfv7EWxI/AAAAAAAAAF4/2MLruVoDHJs/s320/real-ugly-face.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151949671908026877-1293862346135745525?l=romanticoboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticoboys.blogspot.com/feeds/1293862346135745525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://romanticoboys.blogspot.com/2009/09/sumtimes-they-dun-realise-that-what.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151949671908026877/posts/default/1293862346135745525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151949671908026877/posts/default/1293862346135745525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticoboys.blogspot.com/2009/09/sumtimes-they-dun-realise-that-what.html' title=''/><author><name>M.D.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482665131373815054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/Sjm9U1DkirI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vo5TVOXo92A/S220/roses.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/SqfYfv7EWxI/AAAAAAAAAF4/2MLruVoDHJs/s72-c/real-ugly-face.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151949671908026877.post-460865498871894777</id><published>2009-09-04T11:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T12:24:28.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Future Wives :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;OMG!! It's like so true!! Today I met Fifi @ my house and guessed what we talked about??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's right! Girls!!! Our future girlfriends!!! OMG! So exciting... It started like this, I took out my latest Men's Health Magazine and started flipping through while Fifi went online to check out his facebook.. {I think i better get one too.. Te Queiro and Estiero also dont have.. Only Mal, Fi and Din has.. Gosh! I better keep up with the world! hehe :) Sigh.. }&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So anyways, i was checking up on some new fashion stuff until Fifi came over and asked me what's my horoscope ? and what's Te Queiro's and Estiero's horoscope too ? So i told him and he did what the magazine told him to do and it was so accurate in finding out what type of girls we look for.. OMG!!! so freaking accurate can!! I as so stunned la!! *sigh* So you wanna know the results ? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay! Here goes noth!ng.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Te Quiero's Results&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Life&lt;/b&gt;: This individual pays attention a lot to the people around him. His family, friends and loved ones comes first before anything else and he's always the hero making everybody's day happy. However, he himself is unpredictable and is clouded with many thoughts and mishaps. Teen Magazine advises you to take time off and spend more time for yourself. Get comfy in new clothes and lead a new lifestyle. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Love&lt;/b&gt;: Not going to deny the fact that this dude here is handsome and is capable of attracting any girl out there. But you pay attention to more of a different type of girl. You love goatees and more importantly, you like exotic looking girls.. Don't sweat, there's one coming or she may be beside you at this moment. Just go with the flow and take things easy.. Everything will be fine :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;Te Quiero's type of girl:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/SqFipynNI5I/AAAAAAAAAFw/FDNvTems0UI/s1600-h/1130005857_goatee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/SqFipynNI5I/AAAAAAAAAFw/FDNvTems0UI/s320/1130005857_goatee.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377687900157453202" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Your favorite kind of Goatee and how you wished a girl could carry it off...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/SqFiplcChnI/AAAAAAAAAFo/yjqVmLvFdWE/s1600-h/08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/SqFiplcChnI/AAAAAAAAAFo/yjqVmLvFdWE/s320/08.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377687896620959346" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another picture of how Te Queiro loves his girl to have a goatee like his and yet exotic..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Estiero's Results:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Life&lt;/b&gt;: Apparently, this multi-tasking dude here can't multi-task at all. Teen Magazine's advice is for you to stay chill-ed and concentrate on one thing at a time.. Be true and alert for some things may not seem the way it is. Positivity is a great add on to your life and always learn that sharing is caring. So share your thoughts! For you may help someone else in return.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Love&lt;/b&gt;: Down on luck with the girls huh? Don't worry! Cause Cupid's on to you next! Seek out and socialize more. Forget your duties for the time being and pay some attention to that girl next door. You never know the possibilities and don't get clouded by your emotional past experiences.. Things change for a reason. And just so you know, you're in for a great love ride ahead of you, just remember to always practice safe sex :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; {Teenage choice: Durex Strawberry Small}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Estiero's type of girl:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/SqFiWVzlaMI/AAAAAAAAAFA/vNSQnxRAqiI/s1600-h/catfish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/SqFiWVzlaMI/AAAAAAAAAFA/vNSQnxRAqiI/s320/catfish.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377687566007232706" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is what Estiero love in a girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Abbrazios: Hope you can find one soon my Bro.... *winks**cheers*)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Abbrazios's Results:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Life&lt;/b&gt;: You can be stressed up and pressured at times and at some point you can portray yourself as a very free minded individual. Just be weary that, stress is good for certain people and to a certain limit. Learn to give and take. Adapting a healthy lifestyle is what you must seek and plan to do because all that late nights you're having is going to do you no good.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{Teenage Tip: Try jogging and moving your furniture to suit you better!}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Love: &lt;/b&gt;You are in a dilemma right now. SNAP OUT OF IT!! Don't worry too much. She'll be doing just fine and you should too. Just be friendly and normal. Your ex flame will definitely turn to you more these days so do keep yourself fit and ready for that day to come. Be prepared and emotionally stable at the same time.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;Abbrazios's type of girl:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/SqFiWKb2zkI/AAAAAAAAAE4/a3jyFDb0sPo/s1600-h/emma-watson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/SqFiWKb2zkI/AAAAAAAAAE4/a3jyFDb0sPo/s320/emma-watson.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377687562954919490" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 262px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was what Teenage's result of the type of girl i'm looking for and WOW! Spot on! Emma Watson is my dream girl! Hope to find her soon.. Heee ;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;OMG! Can't believe that the horoscopes were so true!!! I wonder what Din's, Mal's and Fi's future girls are like? hahaha! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Well.. that's all folks.. Got to run now! See ya!! Good night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;P.S: How do I tell you I love you after all those years? Is this really fate? Please tell me....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;With Love, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Abbrazios &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151949671908026877-460865498871894777?l=romanticoboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticoboys.blogspot.com/feeds/460865498871894777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://romanticoboys.blogspot.com/2009/09/our-future-wives.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151949671908026877/posts/default/460865498871894777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151949671908026877/posts/default/460865498871894777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticoboys.blogspot.com/2009/09/our-future-wives.html' title='Our Future Wives :)'/><author><name>M.D.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482665131373815054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/Sjm9U1DkirI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vo5TVOXo92A/S220/roses.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/SqFipynNI5I/AAAAAAAAAFw/FDNvTems0UI/s72-c/1130005857_goatee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151949671908026877.post-5259527950955742608</id><published>2009-09-01T02:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T02:43:36.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nostalgia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I never thought things would turn out this way.. Life is so unpredictable. *hais*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've always seen ourselves as "together forever" but the more i think of it, the more it breaks my heart.. Why must we go our seperate ways ?!!! Is this the end ? Is this what life is all about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WHY?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But whatever it is, it is fated and though we may be distances apart, our hearts will beat as one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;**(To my love, if you ever read this, please reconsider this future that we will be taking on... I know it's hard but I really want us to move on together and continue to be what we are as today... Look at us, all so happy and all.. I don't think the future will bring us down but ultimately, it is your choice... your decision... your life.. and I will be right there for you whenever you need me... I love you both..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Look at us now... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/SpzopGXKksI/AAAAAAAAAEY/v8vvTwp2SgM/s1600-h/din+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376428032995984642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/Spzoz3sthQI/AAAAAAAAAEg/yKbK_v9XnKM/s320/din+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Remember the time where we sang our favourite song, "Unbreak my heart" till the sun came down on us?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you still see that happiness in our faces?..... Do you?..... *sigh*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now look at what you've become.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376428704168652802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 137px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/Spzpa8AvsAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OWMg-UoqmfM/s320/mal+pilot.jpg+1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are now a qualified pilot... But will we ever take the same plane as you? *sobs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376428693320118498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/SpzpaTmQMOI/AAAAAAAAAEo/B6qFOg27YUo/s320/din+policeman.jpg+1" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;You are a hero to many people and have saved them from chaos.. But what about my heart? Can you save me?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I guess some things are better to let them go because loving someone so much, the hardest and the best thing is to let them free.. Free from everything that you want them to be.. It hurts.. yes... and the pain is permanent... But like i said, though we're far away and distant and alone... our hearts will always beat as one for we are the Romantico Boys.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I love you Te Queiro &amp;amp; Estiero! God Bless.. *hearts**Sigh**Sobs**haiss*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;P.S: Missing you so much... Where are you now? *sigh* :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;With Love,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Abbrazios..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151949671908026877-5259527950955742608?l=romanticoboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticoboys.blogspot.com/feeds/5259527950955742608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://romanticoboys.blogspot.com/2009/09/nostalgia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151949671908026877/posts/default/5259527950955742608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151949671908026877/posts/default/5259527950955742608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticoboys.blogspot.com/2009/09/nostalgia.html' title='Nostalgia'/><author><name>M.D.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482665131373815054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/Sjm9U1DkirI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vo5TVOXo92A/S220/roses.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/Spzoz3sthQI/AAAAAAAAAEg/yKbK_v9XnKM/s72-c/din+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151949671908026877.post-5493228135511989296</id><published>2009-08-27T12:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T12:26:09.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this is hard..we may feel hurt seeing sumthings..but it's just not meant to be said..&lt;br /&gt;let's just act normal..let's just be ourselves..if it can make others happy..let's share it..&lt;br /&gt;and keep away our sadness..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's start the concert rolling boys..gdluck..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151949671908026877-5493228135511989296?l=romanticoboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticoboys.blogspot.com/feeds/5493228135511989296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://romanticoboys.blogspot.com/2009/08/this-is-hard.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151949671908026877/posts/default/5493228135511989296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151949671908026877/posts/default/5493228135511989296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticoboys.blogspot.com/2009/08/this-is-hard.html' title=''/><author><name>M.D.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482665131373815054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/Sjm9U1DkirI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vo5TVOXo92A/S220/roses.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151949671908026877.post-175258860649151816</id><published>2009-08-26T09:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T10:40:59.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Romantico boys:Well sometimes..it's hard to impress..and it's even harder to make an impact in a person's life..&lt;br /&gt;sumtimes..efforts are make..but it's just not seen..it's just not acknowledge..    and that will lead to love fading away at the point where we thought the love is blossoming..it's just not enough yet&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sometimes really try our very best even exceeding our capabilities but still it's not enough..it hurts..it really does...but must we show..no we don't have too..things are sometimes not meant to be..life is always fair and there's a reason to every little thing happening around us..we just can't understand&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it will take alot of time before anything that we want can happen and yet again...it's always patience..and strength..this two factors will lead us there..with the help of God..we can do this..just have faith in life..just observe this challenges and take them on..the next thing u realise..u just accomplished something u didn't expect doing..patience takes alot of courage..it's easier said than done..we can't expect things neither can we expect people..only the strength in us makes us push ourself to the limits&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just really hard to make sumone love you solely..and love you like how you do...maybe it's just not enough..maybe it's just not to their level of efforts they can they can never forget..for now..it's forgettable..and the person you love won't be affected if they..or i mean you leave..surely they won't..cuz it's not impactfull yet..&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151949671908026877-175258860649151816?l=romanticoboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticoboys.blogspot.com/feeds/175258860649151816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/Sjm9U1DkirI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vo5TVOXo92A/S220/roses.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151949671908026877.post-4590102019646725265</id><published>2009-08-16T22:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T10:45:57.047-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Please read this till the bottom..sumthing important about romantico boys that you won't expect..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Parents are the unsung heroes of every person that has ever done anything great. Think about the people that you most admire in your life. Do you attribute any of their greatness to the people that raised them? Often, we do not even think about the fact that there were most likely two people who were most influential in making a person who they are. Of course I am referring to his or her parents. If a person is great, remember that greatness is not achieved in a vacuum. There were people who sowed the seeds of greatness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haiss...after so long..here we are again..blogging...but this time around..it's sum good news that we found for the romantico bruthers because we have finally found our origins..and this means our parents that we have been searching was found last night when an email from spain came to our hotmail.. we were so happy to found out but sadlyy...they are gone forever and they died while sending us this email..immediately after they click the sent button..they disappeared...and few days later..police found thier bodyy at the top of eiffel tower hanging side by side...investigations are still pending...but at least..people would stop saying that we are shotgun kids...hmph!!"bitch"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Im so devasated over this incident..at the time where we needed sumone the most..they are gone too soon...why must this happen..i love you mummy ADELITA Dicaprio and daddy ALEXIS Dicaprio...i love you both..so muchh...we didn't even get to meet...this is a little song i did for both of u...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Title:Oh yeah I love you Parents&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wooohooo...oh yeaaah...yeaaaah yeaaahhh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(cmon everyone)wooohooo...yeaaah yeaaaah...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;parents..i love you parents..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mummy and daddy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;parents..i love you parents...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wooohooo...oh yeaaah...yeaaaah yeaaahhh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(cmon everyone)wooohooo...yeaaah yeaaaah...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chorus:-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yea yea yea yea...woohoo woohoo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ohh yeaaa...ohh yeaaaa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;parents..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mummy and daddy..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yea yea yea yea...woohooo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ohhhhh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;parents...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wooohooo...oh yeaaah...yeaaaah yeaaahhh...&lt;br /&gt;(cmon everyone)wooohooo...yeaaah yeaaaah...&lt;br /&gt;parents..i love you parents..&lt;br /&gt;mummy and daddy...&lt;br /&gt;parents..i love you parents...&lt;br /&gt;wooohooo...oh yeaaah...yeaaaah yeaaahhh...&lt;br /&gt;(cmon everyone)wooohooo...yeaaah yeaaaah...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;repeat Chorus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i love you parents..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this was the picture that they took before they make out and gave birth to the three hansem child...just look how compatible they looook...hais...i love you soo much parents..i hope u can hear this song up there...at least..hear the chorus..haiss..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373580858390623794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 315px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/SpLLUfw2NjI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/HZ7jp0LfaPs/s320/parents.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151949671908026877-4590102019646725265?l=romanticoboys.blogspot.com' alt='' 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/&gt;And there is this man...a real man...may not look as a real man but we see things from the inside not outside so i present to you this MAAAAN!!!!sylvester or whom they call it sly or even better syll...cutee isn't it...heehee...i just love this man...he is soooo serious all the time....but im still straight though.."only u know what's between us sly"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and lastly....the man or the boy they call effesss!!i got nothing to say for this man...&lt;br /&gt;he's just the MAN....&lt;br /&gt;omg..i just said sumthing about this man..i said he's the man..!!!shiacksss!!!&lt;br /&gt;our 3rd SI otw there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheeers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps:internal performance cuming up...cant wait for sum aaahkuustikk actionss..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151949671908026877-4810550915858580064?l=romanticoboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/Sjm9U1DkirI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vo5TVOXo92A/S220/roses.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151949671908026877.post-3594054286017861728</id><published>2009-07-13T20:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T08:59:50.245-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Abbrazios and Estiero</title><content type='html'>To Din and Mal,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats on getting a new job for the second time in a row and congrats cuz u guys are still in the same store and congrats that it;s a new store AGAIN..first Singapore LandTower..now Bugis Junction..pity iqmal siaa..from cck...and i pity din too..from kallang to bugis..haiss..so damn farr...chill k din..u will neeed a long time to reach there..oooooops..i mean mal..u also..sighh...And their bby sista is also in the same store...cheers to "may yao eee tian" aka Khim...hee hee..."cheeky"..with the 3 of them in the same store..what could be more for them..fat hopes of including fifi inside cuz...he???hais..nvrmind..it's just make me wanna CRY...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thier new manager name is Yusof Khan..woah...goodbye Bryan...din and mal is so going to miss u i know..actually only din cuz mal is stilll steamming all the way thru his life now..happy steaming mall...siggggh...ARRGGH!!steam steam steam..no life isit!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;regards,&lt;br /&gt;Es Tiero and Te Quiero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s here theyy go cottons...stop steaming milk alreadyyyyy!!!""wheeee""good luck din and mal..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151949671908026877-3594054286017861728?l=romanticoboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticoboys.blogspot.com/feeds/3594054286017861728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://romanticoboys.blogspot.com/2009/07/abbrazios-and-estiero.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151949671908026877/posts/default/3594054286017861728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151949671908026877/posts/default/3594054286017861728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticoboys.blogspot.com/2009/07/abbrazios-and-estiero.html' title='Abbrazios and Estiero'/><author><name>M.D.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482665131373815054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/Sjm9U1DkirI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vo5TVOXo92A/S220/roses.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151949671908026877.post-4215998084377044718</id><published>2009-07-13T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T19:48:20.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How Do I Live without 'You'?</title><content type='html'>Te Quiero:For a few days i have been so lost..i dunno what i'm going through..life is just so hard without u..all this while..i have been living with you..it going to be a year me and u were together but just a small mistake makes u go away just like that..leaving all the sorrows for me to handle..u make me sleep..u make me smile with spices..there's so much u have done for me..yet whyy..well this shows that every thing we do..there's surely an end to it..and good things dun come and last that often..sighh...i miss u so much..i seriously do..im dedicating this song to you..please see the lyrics and feeel it..it's really for you..i swear..it's for you...hais...sigh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do I get through one night without you&lt;br /&gt;If I had to live without you&lt;br /&gt;What kind of life would that be&lt;br /&gt;Oh I, I need you in my arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need you to hold&lt;br /&gt;You're my world, my heart, my soul&lt;br /&gt;If you ever leave&lt;br /&gt;Baby you would take away everything good in my life&lt;br /&gt;And tell me now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do I live without you&lt;br /&gt;I want to know&lt;br /&gt;How do I breathe without you&lt;br /&gt;If you ever go&lt;br /&gt;How do I ever, ever survive&lt;br /&gt;How do I How do I&lt;br /&gt;Oh, how do I live&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without you, there'd be no sun in my sky&lt;br /&gt;There would be no love in my life&lt;br /&gt;There'd be no world left for me&lt;br /&gt;And I, oh Baby, I don't know what I would doI'd be lost if I lost you&lt;br /&gt;If you ever leave&lt;br /&gt;Baby you would take away everything real in my life&lt;br /&gt;And tell me now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do I live without you&lt;br /&gt;I want to know&lt;br /&gt;How do I breathe without you&lt;br /&gt;If you ever go&lt;br /&gt;How do I ever, ever survive&lt;br /&gt;How do I How do I&lt;br /&gt;Oh, how do I live&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss u so much..i really need u now..u have been my strength to everything..my little precious..Goatie...look below..sigh..missing u always..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358131140602828562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 182px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 104px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/Slvn4j-XFxI/AAAAAAAAADg/2fWR8_YWY3U/s320/Picture+0160.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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&apos;You&apos;?'/><author><name>M.D.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482665131373815054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/Sjm9U1DkirI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vo5TVOXo92A/S220/roses.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/Slvn4j-XFxI/AAAAAAAAADg/2fWR8_YWY3U/s72-c/Picture+0160.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151949671908026877.post-2262288112353760971</id><published>2009-07-13T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T20:48:11.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What's this?Love?Where Got Time?Now H1N1!</title><content type='html'>Estiero:What the hell is with all of this love thing?It makes me sick!!!It makes my friend Mal sick too!The more we keep talking about love,the more hurtful it is for Mal,Din and Fi.They don't need love now.They need fun!Things that can make them crazy!Alright!Alright!Let's not talk about love anymore...Let's talk about this whole new commotion that's happening in Republic Poly!H1N1!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It irritates the shit out of me that alot of students are being invaded by this swine disease!And what's more,there are those that wants to attract a whole lot of attention by wearing a face mask!Sigh.Pfft!Like Omg!Hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lately i've been coughing...cough! cough! and i tght that i might spread it out onto other people.Since,i'm a nice thoughtful and considerate person,i bought my own mask and it works....If only the rest of the students can wear it!It'll be really safe for everyone!look below to see the mask im using now..100% safety..safe and secure just like DurEx...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/SlvrEARMCZI/AAAAAAAAAEI/LsBcCrCvTzE/s1600-h/10042009257.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358134635711433106" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/SlvrEARMCZI/AAAAAAAAAEI/LsBcCrCvTzE/s320/10042009257.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151949671908026877-2262288112353760971?l=romanticoboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticoboys.blogspot.com/feeds/2262288112353760971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://romanticoboys.blogspot.com/2009/07/whats-thislovewhere-got-timenow-h1n1.html#comment-form' title='0 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151949671908026877.post-8985094130321938469</id><published>2009-07-08T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T09:51:11.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/SlTNw33Fp3I/AAAAAAAAADA/6GC7ddeZbCk/s1600-h/142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356132096362784626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/SlTNw33Fp3I/AAAAAAAAADA/6GC7ddeZbCk/s320/142.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;Te Queiro:being hurt by someone you care for leaves a hole in your heart where only love can fill it back....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe it's time..i repeat..maybe it's time..time to...timeee tooo....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;PARTYYY!!!wheeeee!!this can be so damn fun!!OMG!!this will be the BOMB!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;why would people wanna be emo all thier life...let's have slumber party..sitting with the legs up shaking in the air...telling stories..that's what gerls always have on slumber party..sumtimes i wonder why my fren din say..."Te Quiero..as a brother to you..one day..i think u will be a gay..OMG HE DIDN'T SAY THIS DID HE????and i will pray always to GOD that u will not be one cuz..u will spent ur afterlife..7 levels down in hell(NERAKE JAHANAM NAK MAMPOS NYE)"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hais..am i being gay like this?even my 2 other frens Mal and Fi said this..but the 3 of us are just expressing out hearts thru this blog..Mal,Fi,Din....please understand the 3 of us...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s:why people like Din Mal and Fi doensn't understand the romantico boys feelings..??sigh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151949671908026877-8985094130321938469?l=romanticoboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticoboys.blogspot.com/feeds/8985094130321938469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://romanticoboys.blogspot.com/2009/07/te-queirobeing-hurt-by-someone-you-care.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151949671908026877/posts/default/8985094130321938469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151949671908026877/posts/default/8985094130321938469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticoboys.blogspot.com/2009/07/te-queirobeing-hurt-by-someone-you-care.html' title=''/><author><name>M.D.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482665131373815054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/Sjm9U1DkirI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vo5TVOXo92A/S220/roses.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/SlTNw33Fp3I/AAAAAAAAADA/6GC7ddeZbCk/s72-c/142.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151949671908026877.post-3099585528695253418</id><published>2009-07-07T20:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T20:57:59.531-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To my Brothers, Te Queiro &amp; Esteiro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/SlQZPot9JKI/AAAAAAAAAC4/le_nPfZMOIw/s1600-h/love2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 308px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355933613269263522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/SlQZPot9JKI/AAAAAAAAAC4/le_nPfZMOIw/s320/love2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Abbrazios: Love is sometimes hard to understand and to give in, it's an impossible feeling. You feel alone and left out and always wanted her to be there right beside you but no one's there except the cold harsh wind. I can feel nothing but emptiness and lonliness in my heart and my mind. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I portray a different side of me in the day but at the end, it hurts me so much... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Te queiro &amp;amp; Esteiro, cheers to our life's endeavours and hope love would find and show us a place in her arms.. Sometimes Life is unpredictable.... Just like a leaf, you never know when the strong wind will come and take you away.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For now my romantico bros, stay strong and always remember that I am here for you... Sigh:( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S: I just woke up and feeling different.. Sigh :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151949671908026877-3099585528695253418?l=romanticoboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticoboys.blogspot.com/feeds/3099585528695253418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://romanticoboys.blogspot.com/2009/07/to-my-brothers-te-queiro-esteiro.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151949671908026877/posts/default/3099585528695253418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151949671908026877/posts/default/3099585528695253418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticoboys.blogspot.com/2009/07/to-my-brothers-te-queiro-esteiro.html' title='To my Brothers, Te Queiro &amp; Esteiro'/><author><name>M.D.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482665131373815054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/Sjm9U1DkirI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vo5TVOXo92A/S220/roses.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/SlQZPot9JKI/AAAAAAAAAC4/le_nPfZMOIw/s72-c/love2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151949671908026877.post-3096177885837814670</id><published>2009-07-07T00:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T00:41:29.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How to Love?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/SlL7uShLsGI/AAAAAAAAACw/q47dmJUZU0A/s1600-h/DSC01137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355619679560511586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/SlL7uShLsGI/AAAAAAAAACw/q47dmJUZU0A/s320/DSC01137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love is a strange thing. It can be the most amazing feeling in the world, or it can really hurt, but in the end love is something most, if not all of us, will face. While there are many different ways to define love and there are many different ways to love someone, here is a general guide to loving.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Say it. When you say the words "I Love You", they should carry with them the desire to show someone that you love them, not what you simply want to feel. When you say it make sure you really mean it and are willing to do anything for that special person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Empathize. Put yourself in someone else's shoes. Rather than impose your own expectations or attempt to control them, try to understand how they feel, where they come from, and who they are. Realize how they could also love you back just as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love unconditionally. If you cannot love another person without attaching stipulations, then it is not love at all, but deep-seated opportunism (one who makes the most of an advantage, often unmindful of others). If your interest is not in the other person as such, but rather in how that person can enhance your experience of life, then it is not unconditional. If you have no intention of improving that person’s life, or allowing that person to be themselves and accepting them as they are, and not who you want them to be, then you are not striving to love them unconditionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Expect nothing in return. That doesn't mean you should allow someone to mistreat or undervalue you. It means that giving love does not guarantee receiving love. Try loving just for the sake of love. Realize that someone may have a different way of showing his or her love for you, do not expect to be loved back in exactly the same way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Realize it can be lost. If you realize that you can lose the one you love, then you have a greater appreciation of what you have. Think how lucky you are to have someone to love. Don't make an idol of the person you love. This will place them under undue pressure and will likely result in you losing them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this was extracted from a website...it's so real..shows alot..it's like so damn true laaah..heehe...but in this world now..people expect u to give them love but in the end..it will the one giving end up hurt..because the one receiving doesn't get enough because they keep asking for love..they will never feel enuf..when they dun get enuf..the one giving love will be hurt because they think they fail when pouring love to thier love ones..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;sumtimes when u love sumone..it's about sacrifices, oppurtunities, patience and being faithful.sigh...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151949671908026877-3096177885837814670?l=romanticoboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticoboys.blogspot.com/feeds/3096177885837814670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://romanticoboys.blogspot.com/2009/07/how-to-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151949671908026877/posts/default/3096177885837814670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151949671908026877/posts/default/3096177885837814670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticoboys.blogspot.com/2009/07/how-to-love.html' title='How to Love?'/><author><name>M.D.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482665131373815054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/Sjm9U1DkirI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vo5TVOXo92A/S220/roses.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/SlL7uShLsGI/AAAAAAAAACw/q47dmJUZU0A/s72-c/DSC01137.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151949671908026877.post-1893910563336575594</id><published>2009-07-04T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T11:06:52.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lepak...eh wrong..SLUMBER PARTY..heehee..</title><content type='html'>those times when sumone is really down..but when u are with the romantico boys...it's the best time for u to forget ur problems...this is out day out together...heehee..so sweeeeeeeeeeeet!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look at our videos..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fireworks moments without our love ones..but we are still together..brotherly loveeee...."winks"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d45d967d01b9404d" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd45d967d01b9404d%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331549160%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4612C1885E9AF98B5445CE6A9CF51E6D8FA7AD8A.4F44100F79871AE086A9F2FE37C1DB4905C9E746%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd45d967d01b9404d%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D6BunmgNy-uLHRVJ-E24tPxr2zlE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd45d967d01b9404d%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331549160%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4612C1885E9AF98B5445CE6A9CF51E6D8FA7AD8A.4F44100F79871AE086A9F2FE37C1DB4905C9E746%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd45d967d01b9404d%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D6BunmgNy-uLHRVJ-E24tPxr2zlE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;inside raffles city with the RMTC Boys...featuring Hafiz..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; 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&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;p.s one of the boys is really down now..sigh..pfft!gaaaaHH!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151949671908026877-1893910563336575594?l=romanticoboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=799ba00680a06c87&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=d45d967d01b9404d&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticoboys.blogspot.com/feeds/1893910563336575594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://romanticoboys.blogspot.com/2009/07/lepakeh-wrongslumber-partyheehee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151949671908026877/posts/default/1893910563336575594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151949671908026877/posts/default/1893910563336575594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticoboys.blogspot.com/2009/07/lepakeh-wrongslumber-partyheehee.html' title='lepak...eh wrong..SLUMBER PARTY..heehee..'/><author><name>M.D.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482665131373815054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/Sjm9U1DkirI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vo5TVOXo92A/S220/roses.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151949671908026877.post-5438013086410795100</id><published>2009-07-03T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T10:30:20.647-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/Sk4_wg4yMmI/AAAAAAAAACg/yUrxXGUXH4I/s1600-h/IMG_4146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354287109684474466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/Sk4_wg4yMmI/AAAAAAAAACg/yUrxXGUXH4I/s320/IMG_4146.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;where is the time where hapiness will just be forever?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;why sadness and setbacks always defeats hapiness...sigh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dunno when will be the time where love will last..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;having my romatico bros is a gift for me..GAAH!heehee...smoking in the streets of paradise land!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;what more setbacks will we faced?sigh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;how is life going to be like?sigh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ohhhhhhhhhhhhh myyyyyyy gooooooooooooood!this is so damn emo..but i like it.."WINKS"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s distracting myself now..sigh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151949671908026877-5438013086410795100?l=romanticoboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticoboys.blogspot.com/feeds/5438013086410795100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://romanticoboys.blogspot.com/2009/07/where-is-time-where-hapiness-will-just.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151949671908026877/posts/default/5438013086410795100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151949671908026877/posts/default/5438013086410795100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticoboys.blogspot.com/2009/07/where-is-time-where-hapiness-will-just.html' title=''/><author><name>M.D.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482665131373815054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/Sjm9U1DkirI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vo5TVOXo92A/S220/roses.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/Sk4_wg4yMmI/AAAAAAAAACg/yUrxXGUXH4I/s72-c/IMG_4146.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151949671908026877.post-2611004855177866090</id><published>2009-07-02T08:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T08:08:03.221-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Creatures of another planet</title><content type='html'>Oh my gawd! I totally don't get girls at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it all about love? Sigh.. Or is it really love?  huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is so confusing like a leaf slowly withering. Sigh..&lt;br /&gt;This is my first time writing here btw..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really wish that things will change.. Like H1N1.. Like seriously oh my freaking gawd! pls go away!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.. For now, i hope things will go smoothly..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: Transformers was sooo AWEESOME!! WinkS :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151949671908026877-2611004855177866090?l=romanticoboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticoboys.blogspot.com/feeds/2611004855177866090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://romanticoboys.blogspot.com/2009/07/creatures-of-another-planet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151949671908026877/posts/default/2611004855177866090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151949671908026877/posts/default/2611004855177866090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticoboys.blogspot.com/2009/07/creatures-of-another-planet.html' title='Creatures of another planet'/><author><name>M.D.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482665131373815054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/Sjm9U1DkirI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vo5TVOXo92A/S220/roses.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151949671908026877.post-469770619555494878</id><published>2009-07-01T03:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T03:53:54.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sigh..pfft..OMG...haisss....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can hapiness be bought?&lt;br /&gt;or can bought be hapiness?sigh...&lt;br /&gt;is this life?&lt;br /&gt;or is life like a leaf?&lt;br /&gt;or is leaf like a life?&lt;br /&gt;anyway..leaf is a life cuz it's a living thing..'WinkS'..sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s Arts Splatter to be postponed..sigh&lt;br /&gt;p.s Fri busking at TRCC cafe..heeehe...sigh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151949671908026877-469770619555494878?l=romanticoboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticoboys.blogspot.com/feeds/469770619555494878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://romanticoboys.blogspot.com/2009/07/sigh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151949671908026877/posts/default/469770619555494878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151949671908026877/posts/default/469770619555494878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticoboys.blogspot.com/2009/07/sigh.html' title=''/><author><name>M.D.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482665131373815054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/Sjm9U1DkirI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vo5TVOXo92A/S220/roses.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151949671908026877.post-8745050591695986281</id><published>2009-06-29T20:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T20:26:01.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CAMWHOREEEEE!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Presenting ur romantic..loving..caring..sexy..one of a kind RomanticoS...here are thier adorable faces...so cute..hamsen(handsome)...it's like you can never ever meet this adorable cute looking bunch of guys..this is what we call...faces of joy..sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't this guy CUTE!!!(awwwww.......)sigh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/SkmDtzyleVI/AAAAAAAAABw/caMu1_azfbE/s1600-h/Photo_54.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352954455126276434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/SkmDtzyleVI/AAAAAAAAABw/caMu1_azfbE/s320/Photo_54.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He looks so adorable..i feeel like squashing muching him...GGAAAAAH!!!sigh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/SkmDtsC0ZyI/AAAAAAAAABo/TWM73tmCJDQ/s1600-h/Photo_53.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352954453046880034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/SkmDtsC0ZyI/AAAAAAAAABo/TWM73tmCJDQ/s320/Photo_53.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; RP favourite...I.Q.mal Function..."goosebumps"heeeee!sigh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/SkmDtiFekII/AAAAAAAAABg/rMAbV1FGzR0/s1600-h/Photo_52.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352954450373677186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/SkmDtiFekII/AAAAAAAAABg/rMAbV1FGzR0/s320/Photo_52.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAMWHOREEEEEEE!!!!LIKE OMG...SYA..Te Queiro..Estiero..And Abrazios..this is like sooooooo damn fun!!sigh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/SkmCX7VAvyI/AAAAAAAAABY/RQ9iLKERCJ4/s1600-h/Photo_47.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352952979680968482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/SkmCX7VAvyI/AAAAAAAAABY/RQ9iLKERCJ4/s320/Photo_47.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/SkmCXp2JllI/AAAAAAAAABQ/RrC0Ygny-xo/s1600-h/Photo_39.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352952974988121682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/SkmCXp2JllI/AAAAAAAAABQ/RrC0Ygny-xo/s320/Photo_39.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FHM model on the right...i mean MHM.....hehe....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/SkmCXgYrW_I/AAAAAAAAABI/RIphpI9IlwA/s1600-h/Photo_28.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/SkmCXd_NYwI/AAAAAAAAABA/OP4tLcw616k/s1600-h/Photo_21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352952971804893954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/SkmCXd_NYwI/AAAAAAAAABA/OP4tLcw616k/s320/Photo_21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352952969598021682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/SkmCXVxDMDI/AAAAAAAAAA4/9TgzNZ0LOf8/s320/Photo_16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;p.s: One of our romantico is still concern about his blog...sigh..pfft!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s:few more days to ARts PlatteR..sigh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151949671908026877-8745050591695986281?l=romanticoboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticoboys.blogspot.com/feeds/8745050591695986281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://romanticoboys.blogspot.com/2009/06/camwhoreeeee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151949671908026877.post-7743040623687254577</id><published>2009-06-26T01:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T01:40:34.611-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleep Tight Micheal......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/SkSG39ZrQPI/AAAAAAAAAAw/FJ1UktYK3aA/s1600-h/michael%2520jackson%25201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351550553156174066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 185px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/SkSG39ZrQPI/AAAAAAAAAAw/FJ1UktYK3aA/s320/michael%2520jackson%25201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mal Estiero: OMG!Peeps!It's like sooooooooooo!Shockaholicalypto that our dear deear king of pop is dead!I can't B E L I E V E it that he died.He was my inspiration when i was  young.I so always wanted to be like him.Some of my romantico inspiration was from him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Remember the song black or white?It one of my FAV'ssss.I use to think that i was neither black or white,but thanks to that song i managed to differentiate between black and white!Sigh!!!!Duh!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So for this:I will say,Michaels Baby!Dn't give up and dn't ever give up in your afterlife.You are the best and will always be the best!Toodles!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Din Te Quiero:I understand u Estiero..It's like somthing that nobody can accept.He was the king..the inspiration of the colours black and white and the smoothest criminal.Like OMG!!i cannot accept the fact..WHAT SHUD I DO??WHAT SHUD I REALLY DO??(inspired by warren)he's not there anymore..anyway..life has to go on...every things that happen will surely meet an end..sleep tite michael...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;p.s Where are u my romantico Fi Abbrazios..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;p.s:sigh...bloody swine..swine ur life thru swine flu and end up having a swine life lastly being declared as a swine    SWINESSS&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;p.s:few more days to arts platter..."WINKS"...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151949671908026877-7743040623687254577?l=romanticoboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticoboys.blogspot.com/feeds/7743040623687254577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://romanticoboys.blogspot.com/2009/06/sleep-tight-micheal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151949671908026877/posts/default/7743040623687254577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151949671908026877/posts/default/7743040623687254577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticoboys.blogspot.com/2009/06/sleep-tight-micheal.html' title='Sleep Tight Micheal......'/><author><name>M.D.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482665131373815054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/Sjm9U1DkirI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vo5TVOXo92A/S220/roses.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1P_LA_FV250/SkSG39ZrQPI/AAAAAAAAAAw/FJ1UktYK3aA/s72-c/michael%2520jackson%25201.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151949671908026877.post-2538387848042303907</id><published>2009-06-17T20:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T01:43:28.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Romantico First release</title><content type='html'>oh my...oh my..oh my...finally..the malay chinese indian group of boys got to do what they planned like six months ago..welcome to Romantico Boys blog..it's a blog that we promised u to be one that u will cry laugh and can go crazy over..the journey starts..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe tommorow when all of my romantico brothers are free to post this....GAAH...romantico romantico...sigh...why is life like this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is our first performance video at hotel intercontinental...thanks ar soundman..haha..sibei...anyways thanks to mal and fifi arrangement..this is our very own rendition of ain't no sunshine..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s 3 weeks to first performance at school..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151949671908026877-2538387848042303907?l=romanticoboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticoboys.blogspot.com/feeds/2538387848042303907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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