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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description>Fallin’ from Cloud 9</description><title>Rawr</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @dollyciouss)</generator><link>http://dollyciouss.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Get Out Of My Head</title><description>&lt;p&gt;It&amp;#8217;s been almost four months since we&amp;#8217;ve separated. Yet, I still think about him almost all of the time. The pain may not be as painful like the earlier months but it&amp;#8217;s still painful. I am trying to be friends with him, really, not to get revenge or anything but I think it&amp;#8217;s so pathetic of me na. Na yung I&amp;#8217;d rather be friends with him than lose him forever. Ang loser lang, diba? But I can&amp;#8217;t help it. Hindi ko alam, mahal ko pa kaya sya? Mahal ko pa rin ba sya and hindi ko ba talaga kaya syang i let go kaya ganito pa rin ako? &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Ayoko na eh. Sobra na. Pero bakit ba ayaw pa rin tumigil ng saarili ko? Bakit ba ang tigas tigas ng ulo ko? Ano pa ba ang dapat ipakita sakin at iparamdam sakin para tumigil na ko? &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Ayaw na ng utak ko pero yung puso ko diretso pa rin ayaw papigil. Nahihirapan na ko. Gusto ko na sya kalimutan, gusto ko na magmove on pero bakit ba hindi kase ako matahimik? Anong closure pa ba kailangan ko? &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Haaaay. Namimiss ko na sya :(&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://dollyciouss.tumblr.com/post/46577906664</link><guid>http://dollyciouss.tumblr.com/post/46577906664</guid><pubDate>Fri, 29 Mar 2013 15:23:59 +0800</pubDate></item><item><title>The Popoy Feeling</title><description>&lt;a href="http://definitelyfilipino.com/blog/2012/12/17/the-popoy-feeling/"&gt;The Popoy Feeling&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;p&gt;Naranasan mo na bang maiwan ka ng mahal mo? Yung wala kang kamalay-malay may problema na pala kayo? Ang sakit nun. Tapos bigla ka na lang nya iiwan sa ere. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://dollyciouss.tumblr.com/post/46577701027</link><guid>http://dollyciouss.tumblr.com/post/46577701027</guid><pubDate>Fri, 29 Mar 2013 15:18:07 +0800</pubDate></item><item><title>I Love You, Goodbye</title><description>&lt;a href="http://definitelyfilipino.com/blog/2012/12/30/i-love-you-goodbye/"&gt;I Love You, Goodbye&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;p&gt;How I felt after he broke up with me. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://dollyciouss.tumblr.com/post/46577653109</link><guid>http://dollyciouss.tumblr.com/post/46577653109</guid><pubDate>Fri, 29 Mar 2013 15:16:48 +0800</pubDate></item><item><title>Unpretty feeling. Literally.

I just miss being dolled-up....</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mcjajxwmGP1qcq8p8o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Unpretty feeling. Literally.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I just miss being dolled-up. Putting on make up, dressing up, fixing your hair, and taking lots and lots of pictures. I miss this. Eversince I started workung, I have never had time to make myself pretty. Yes, I do feel ugly. Especially now, when I’m feeling down, stressed, depressed, I just want to fix myself from the outdide - hoping it will do something inside. &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;My boyfriend doesn’t like it when I wear make upor when I dress up. I know it’s sweet cause he always tells me that I don’t need to do anything cause he loves me just the way I am. I know, I’m lucky to have him tell me that. But, I miss this. This is me. I wanna be pretty. I wanna bring back my old self. But I don’t know where and how to start. I hate what I see in the mirror. I just don’t know what to do anymore.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://dollyciouss.tumblr.com/post/34396118494</link><guid>http://dollyciouss.tumblr.com/post/34396118494</guid><pubDate>Sat, 27 Oct 2012 08:49:33 +0800</pubDate></item><item><title>Unpretty feeling. Literally.

I just miss being dolled-up....</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mcj07zfzd51qcq8p8o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Unpretty feeling. Literally.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I just miss being dolled-up. Putting on make up, dressing up, fixing your hair, and taking lots and lots of pictures. I miss this. Eversince I started workung, I have never had time to make myself pretty. Yes, I do feel ugly. Especially now, when I’m feeling down, stressed, depressed, I just want to fix myself from the outdide - hoping it will do something inside. &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;My boyfriend doesn’t like it when I wear make upor when I dress up. I know it’s sweet cause he always tells me that I don’t need to do anything cause he loves me just the way I am. I know, I’m lucky to have him tell me that. But, I miss this. This is me. I wanna be pretty. I wanna bring back my old self. But I don’t know where and how to start. I hate what I see in the mirror. I just don’t know what to do anymore.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://dollyciouss.tumblr.com/post/34382533120</link><guid>http://dollyciouss.tumblr.com/post/34382533120</guid><pubDate>Sat, 27 Oct 2012 08:33:35 +0800</pubDate></item><item><title>Love</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mceqvqNkqJ1qcq8p8o1_400.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Love&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://dollyciouss.tumblr.com/post/34238150399</link><guid>http://dollyciouss.tumblr.com/post/34238150399</guid><pubDate>Thu, 25 Oct 2012 01:21:26 +0800</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m8tw422Hb71r3055wo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://dollyciouss.tumblr.com/post/34025778518</link><guid>http://dollyciouss.tumblr.com/post/34025778518</guid><pubDate>Sun, 21 Oct 2012 21:45:36 +0800</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4if3sEyqN1qd94umo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://dollyciouss.tumblr.com/post/34025763930</link><guid>http://dollyciouss.tumblr.com/post/34025763930</guid><pubDate>Sun, 21 Oct 2012 21:45:15 +0800</pubDate></item><item><title>There is no one braver than a man who asks a woman for her hand...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mc6gyeObdh1qcq8p8o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;There is no one braver than a man who asks a woman for her hand in marriage. For me, this is real love, true love. That man who wants to spend his whole life waking up next to you; that man whose voice you wake up to saying “I love you, baby. You are mine;” that man who will always be there for you; that man whose mere presence calms you down when you’re having a bad day; that man who will never leave your side; that man who is already planning his whole future with you; that man who wants his future to be you. This is love, he is love. From the moment he asked you to marry him, you know that you will never be alone. You will always have him, and he will always have you. And I’m lucky to have found that man. I am really lucky to have him, luckier that I fell in love with him, luckiest that he fell deeply in love with me too.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;“This is my entry to “Love as I see it.” A project of &lt;a href="http://www.islandrose.net" target="_blank"&gt;www.islandrose.net&lt;/a&gt; flowers Philippines.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://dollyciouss.tumblr.com/post/33944024247</link><guid>http://dollyciouss.tumblr.com/post/33944024247</guid><pubDate>Sat, 20 Oct 2012 14:06:00 +0800</pubDate></item><item><title>Rants</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I just feel so ugly right now. I&amp;#8217;m getting fat. AGAIN. My hair&amp;#8217;s a mess. I can&amp;#8217;t find the right clothes to wear. My skin&amp;#8217;s sunburned. Errrr. I just don&amp;#8217;t feel pretty right now. And it&amp;#8217;s destroying my mood, my day, my everything. *sigh*&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://dollyciouss.tumblr.com/post/32667015220</link><guid>http://dollyciouss.tumblr.com/post/32667015220</guid><pubDate>Mon, 01 Oct 2012 21:46:49 +0800</pubDate></item><item><title>Feels like I'm in a fairytale</title><description>&lt;p&gt;That moment when he takes you home and then you meet his whole family again. Then this time his sister met me with a smile and a simple &amp;#8220;Hi!&amp;#8221; and when his mom came home, she sees me and smiles at me too.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Then comes dinner and his mom makes jokes and talks to you already. Then morning came and his mom asks you to stay for breakfast and asks you to stay and sleep in their home already so you can rest. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And then he wakes you up with a kiss and you know that everything is perfect.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;m right in the place I wanna be. His home, his family, and me. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://dollyciouss.tumblr.com/post/26167198919</link><guid>http://dollyciouss.tumblr.com/post/26167198919</guid><pubDate>Sat, 30 Jun 2012 05:55:37 +0800</pubDate></item><item><title>Greatest Story Ever Told
The best two days of my life. Thank you...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3kzv5D4HQ1qcq8p8o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3kzv5D4HQ1qcq8p8o2_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3kzv5D4HQ1qcq8p8o3_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3kzv5D4HQ1qcq8p8o4_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3kzv5D4HQ1qcq8p8o5_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3kzv5D4HQ1qcq8p8o6_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3kzv5D4HQ1qcq8p8o7_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3kzv5D4HQ1qcq8p8o8_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3kzv5D4HQ1qcq8p8o9_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3kzv5D4HQ1qcq8p8o10_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Greatest Story Ever Told&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The best two days of my life. Thank you baby. I love you so much. &lt;3&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://dollyciouss.tumblr.com/post/22492563071</link><guid>http://dollyciouss.tumblr.com/post/22492563071</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 May 2012 11:18:41 +0800</pubDate></item><item><title>Isang Linggong Pag-Ibig</title><description>&lt;a href="http://definitelyfilipino.com/blog/2012/04/28/isang-linggong-pag-ibig/"&gt;Isang Linggong Pag-Ibig&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://dollyciouss.tumblr.com/post/22034732235</link><guid>http://dollyciouss.tumblr.com/post/22034732235</guid><pubDate>Sun, 29 Apr 2012 14:32:12 +0800</pubDate></item><item><title>Single Lady: The Downside</title><description>&lt;a href="http://definitelyfilipino.com/blog/2012/04/21/single-lady-the-downside/"&gt;Single Lady: The Downside&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;p&gt;My post. Published in Definitely Filipino :)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://dollyciouss.tumblr.com/post/22034664108</link><guid>http://dollyciouss.tumblr.com/post/22034664108</guid><pubDate>Sun, 29 Apr 2012 14:30:15 +0800</pubDate></item><item><title>Someday</title><description>&lt;a href="http://definitelyfilipino.com/blog/2012/04/21/someday/"&gt;Someday&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://dollyciouss.tumblr.com/post/22034633928</link><guid>http://dollyciouss.tumblr.com/post/22034633928</guid><pubDate>Sun, 29 Apr 2012 14:29:23 +0800</pubDate><category>published</category><category>lovelife</category></item><item><title>That moment when he sends you a song he recorded for you.

I...</title><description>&lt;iframe class="tumblr_audio_player tumblr_audio_player_22033290572" src="http://dollyciouss.tumblr.com/post/22033290572/audio_player_iframe/dollyciouss/tumblr_m388enBu3W1qcq8p8?audio_file=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.tumblr.com%2Faudio_file%2Fdollyciouss%2F22033290572%2Ftumblr_m388enBu3W1qcq8p8" frameborder="0" allowtransparency="true" scrolling="no" width="500" height="85"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;That moment when he sends you a song he recorded for you.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I love my baby so much &lt;span&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://dollyciouss.tumblr.com/post/22033290572</link><guid>http://dollyciouss.tumblr.com/post/22033290572</guid><pubDate>Sun, 29 Apr 2012 13:54:23 +0800</pubDate><category>lovelife</category><category>leshua</category><category>forever alone no more</category></item><item><title>Cause I love you with all that I am &lt;3</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m2wsdziy9p1qcq8p8o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m2wsdziy9p1qcq8p8o2_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m2wsdziy9p1qcq8p8o3_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m2wsdziy9p1qcq8p8o4_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m2wsdziy9p1qcq8p8o5_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m2wsdziy9p1qcq8p8o6_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m2wsdziy9p1qcq8p8o7_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m2wsdziy9p1qcq8p8o8_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m2wsdziy9p1qcq8p8o9_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m2wsdziy9p1qcq8p8o10_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cause I love you with all that I am &lt;3&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://dollyciouss.tumblr.com/post/21619660697</link><guid>http://dollyciouss.tumblr.com/post/21619660697</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 Apr 2012 09:34:00 +0800</pubDate><category>leshua</category><category>forever alone no more</category><category>lovelife</category><category>happy place</category></item><item><title>Lucky I am to have found this guy. Luckier I am to have fallen...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m2vwa9VXrD1qcq8p8o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m2vwa9VXrD1qcq8p8o2_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m2vwa9VXrD1qcq8p8o3_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m2vwa9VXrD1qcq8p8o4_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m2vwa9VXrD1qcq8p8o5_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m2vwa9VXrD1qcq8p8o6_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m2vwa9VXrD1qcq8p8o7_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m2vwa9VXrD1qcq8p8o8_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lucky I am to have found this guy. Luckier I am to have fallen in love with him. Luckiest when he has fallen in love with me too. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;^________________________^&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;HAPPINESS :)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://dollyciouss.tumblr.com/post/21569310679</link><guid>http://dollyciouss.tumblr.com/post/21569310679</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 Apr 2012 22:01:00 +0800</pubDate><category>leshua</category><category>forever alone no more</category><category>lovelife</category></item><item><title>Want you to make me feel, like I'm the only girl in the world</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Yes. He makes me feel like I&amp;#8217;m the most beautiful woman in the world. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Just another GAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH moment :&amp;#8221;&amp;gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://dollyciouss.tumblr.com/post/21515924502</link><guid>http://dollyciouss.tumblr.com/post/21515924502</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 Apr 2012 03:26:04 +0800</pubDate></item><item><title>Sometimes I wish my boobies were smaller. I so want to wear sandos, spaghetti straps, backless tops,...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Sometimes I wish my boobies were smaller. I so want to wear sandos, spaghetti straps, backless tops, and all that shit because of Philippines&amp;#8217; freakin&amp;#8217; climate. But pervs are all out there and they&amp;#8217;d all look at my boobies. I just look mahalay if I wear things like those. Rawr. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://dollyciouss.tumblr.com/post/21503304089</link><guid>http://dollyciouss.tumblr.com/post/21503304089</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 Apr 2012 00:17:44 +0800</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
