<?xml version="1.0" encoding="ISO-8859-1" ?>
<rss version="0.91">
  <channel>
    <title>peng you</title>
    <link>http://bluelion.blogdrive.com/</link>
    <description>blue lion chronicles version 2.0</description>
    <lastBuildDate>Fri, 20 Jan 2006 00:41:37 PST</lastBuildDate>
    <generator>http://www.blogdrive.com</generator>
    <copyright>Copyright 2006.</copyright>
    <item>
      <title>permanently MOVED</title>
      <link>http://bluelion.blogdrive.com/archive/32.html</link>
      <pubDate>Thu, 19 Jan 2006 16:40:45 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Hi! I moved to ....http://tabulas.com/~budj
please visit me there!</description>
      <comments>http://bluelion.blogdrive.com/comments?id=32</comments>
    </item>
    <item>
      <title>I can write buit i can't see</title>
      <link>http://bluelion.blogdrive.com/archive/31.html</link>
      <pubDate>Wed, 14 Sep 2005 14:22:55 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>We can't always have everything! 



plain and simple.









i'm here too!</description>
      <comments>http://bluelion.blogdrive.com/comments?id=31</comments>
    </item>
    <item>
      <title>...and he speaks again</title>
      <link>http://bluelion.blogdrive.com/archive/30.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sat, 06 Aug 2005 08:52:35 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>there are times when i feel alone

though i know i'm amidst a million people

yet it's as if i'm i am on my own

i go quiet, conserve my words



for no one will understand me or hear

down inside i sigh

ouside i breathe deep and 

hold my head up high



There is a kind of peace and war

inside where no one but I can go

deep thoughts come emotions run 

everything becomes clear



in the stillness of my isolation

i thrive and live and play

but then it doesn't stay that way

because sooner or later



in just a matter of time

i am pulled out of my hive

the world... (more)</description>
      <comments>http://bluelion.blogdrive.com/comments?id=30</comments>
    </item>
    <item>
      <title>Alone in Hongkong</title>
      <link>http://bluelion.blogdrive.com/archive/29.html</link>
      <pubDate>Thu, 12 May 2005 08:26:08 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Yup... that's what I am right now






Hongkong International Airport.  Just above gates 16 and 17 at the Dragon Air business class lounge.  



Yes. I'm travelling business.  Yes I'm on my way to Beijing.  Along.  Very Much.



Why am I blogging? because I want to... I feel I need to.





------------Stones turn to Water!----------------------




My ate is a cryer...somebody who can cry easily.  My Mom and I are not.  As they call it in Filipino...mga bato!  But I really know that my mom also cries...when it hurts so much.  



...I saw that this morning.. and it hurts me... (more)</description>
      <comments>http://bluelion.blogdrive.com/comments?id=29</comments>
    </item>
    <item>
      <title>Leaving on a Jet Plane!</title>
      <link>http://bluelion.blogdrive.com/archive/28.html</link>
      <pubDate>Fri, 06 May 2005 14:32:14 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>That's me!



Next week.



China...Beijing









read my other blog: http://tabulas.com/~makagitaw





Kakapost ko lang din : )</description>
      <comments>http://bluelion.blogdrive.com/comments?id=28</comments>
    </item>
    <item>
      <title>sun went back up the sky!</title>
      <link>http://bluelion.blogdrive.com/archive/27.html</link>
      <pubDate>Mon, 21 Mar 2005 16:56:22 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>
Unknown to him, she was hurting inside.  She didn’t know how to break the news.  It would devastate him.
But she said it anyway. &quot;Hey! Boy! what are you talking about? I am not Gracie!&quot; 


He was shocked... awed. His jaw dropped like a gun cocking. His mouth ajar at what just had happened.


&quot;Who the heck is Gracie!&quot; She shouted. &quot;You two-timing dork! And you thought you're handsome enough to do that. huh?&quot;


Indignant she stood up and gave him another angry, jealous look.


The sky was darkening as she stomped away leaving him frozen yet melted.




Now that's not the sequel... (more)</description>
      <comments>http://bluelion.blogdrive.com/comments?id=27</comments>
    </item>
    <item>
      <title>what's next after the sunset?</title>
      <link>http://bluelion.blogdrive.com/archive/26.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sat, 22 Jan 2005 14:50:13 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>...for days, i've been thinking of how I would end the short story &quot;Sunset&quot; which I posted here in my blog. I would like to thank everyone who supplied their endings. I have the sequel brewing in my mind. hopefully write it down before it evaporates. i hope i'll be inspired!</description>
      <comments>http://bluelion.blogdrive.com/comments?id=26</comments>
    </item>
    <item>
      <title>...</title>
      <link>http://bluelion.blogdrive.com/archive/25.html</link>
      <pubDate>Fri, 07 Jan 2005 18:42:12 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>
SUNSET
The setting sun gave the December sky an orange and purple shade. The birds flew in military-like formation with the darkening clouds above them.  He sat at their favorite spot - under the lone coconut tree in the vast garden of grass.  Children were playing and laughing near him. Across, young men played soccer.  Couples lined the sides while the car and jeepneys pass around the garden.  He squeezed himself, rubbing his palms to stay warm.  Then he smiled as a tear fell down his cheek. 



Three days ago he was here with her. 
&quot;I just love sitting here, passing time, watching... (more)</description>
      <comments>http://bluelion.blogdrive.com/comments?id=25</comments>
    </item>
    <item>
      <title>Prayer</title>
      <link>http://bluelion.blogdrive.com/archive/24.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sun, 02 Jan 2005 15:28:27 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>LORD take over



not I



But CHRIST</description>
      <comments>http://bluelion.blogdrive.com/comments?id=24</comments>
    </item>
    <item>
      <title>Thought!</title>
      <link>http://bluelion.blogdrive.com/archive/23.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sun, 02 Jan 2005 15:22:41 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>



&quot;The place where God calls you is where your deepest gladness and the world's deepest hunger meet&quot; -Frederick Breuchner




now, doesn't that make you think? 

















</description>
      <comments>http://bluelion.blogdrive.com/comments?id=23</comments>
    </item>
  </channel>
</rss>
