<![CDATA[<body><script type="text/javascript">
function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) {
if(window.addEventListener) {
window.addEventListener('load',
function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false);
} else {
window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; });
}
}
</script>
<div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div>
<script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script>
<script type="text/javascript">
gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() {
if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) {
gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({
url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar.g?targetBlogID\x3d1314688161566989430\x26blogName\x3d%C2%AB+mAsTeR+GiNpAo+%C2%BB\x26publishMode\x3dPUBLISH_MODE_BLOGSPOT\x26navbarType\x3dBLUE\x26layoutType\x3dCLASSIC\x26searchRoot\x3dhttps://ginpaov.blogspot.com/search\x26blogLocale\x3den_US\x26v\x3d2\x26homepageUrl\x3dhttp://ginpaov.blogspot.com/\x26vt\x3d2153153883645033630',
where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"),
id: "navbar-iframe",
messageHandlersFilter: gapi.iframes.CROSS_ORIGIN_IFRAMES_FILTER,
messageHandlers: {
'blogger-ping': function() {}
}
});
}
});
</script>]]>
Thursday, October 23, 2008
before going home... just want to share another lousy poem I have made... hahaha... well just to spill everything inside my heart... I suppose... hahaha...
this time... it has a title... dunno if it fits it right... hehehe...
WEAK
It makes me really weak to my heart
Living life without her by my side
Leaving me behind with a reason I can't abide
Loving you in a distant is not acceptable
She's all I've got when I'm feel deserted
Back in the spot where ophidians are at ease
She puts a smile in my face if I'm depressed
She makes my day whenever I'm in the dark
Why does my heart can't stop loving you
Even if you tell it to stop already
Maybe it's still wanting you
And not yet ready to face reality without you
Maybe it was so sudden
Being knock for six was brought in me
Fear of not going to move on
Without you hearing me when I call
It's ME
people call me as GiNpAo, GiNo, PaoLo, or whatever name you want to call me. Engineering life to make it a happy one is what I've always been doing. Living life to the fullest is the next thing. Travel anytime anywhere is what I want.
what can I say about my self??
HAPPINESS
:)
Links
Credits (creator of layout):
Twitter (follow me)
