<?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-7338660052819588474</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:53:13.409-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Xam in motion</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-xam.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338660052819588474/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-xam.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Xam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661107381514277801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338660052819588474.post-2087773268010819686</id><published>2007-11-05T00:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T01:23:57.353-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Philosophy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;* sits in front of an imaginary drumset, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;takes a deep breath,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and arms take over entire being!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ONE..TWO..THREE..FOUR!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Wont you look up at the skyline&lt;br /&gt;At the mortar block and glass&lt;br /&gt;And check out the reflections in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;You see they always used to be there&lt;br /&gt;Even when this all was grass&lt;br /&gt;And I sang and danced about a high-rise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were laughing at&lt;br /&gt;My helmet hat&lt;br /&gt;Laughing at my torch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go ahead you can laugh all you want&lt;br /&gt;I got my philosophy&lt;br /&gt;Keeps my feet on the ground&lt;br /&gt;And I trust it like the ground&lt;br /&gt;And thats why my philosophy&lt;br /&gt;It keeps me walking when Im falling down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see that there is evil&lt;br /&gt;And I know that there is good&lt;br /&gt;And the inbetweens I never understood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wont you look at me, Im crazy&lt;br /&gt;But I get the job done&lt;br /&gt;Yeah Im crazy&lt;br /&gt;But I get the job done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I pushed you cause&lt;br /&gt;I loved you guys&lt;br /&gt;I didnt realize&lt;br /&gt;You werent having fun&lt;br /&gt;I dragged you up the stairs&lt;br /&gt;And I told you to fly&lt;br /&gt;You were flapping your arms&lt;br /&gt;You started to cry&lt;br /&gt;You were too high&lt;br /&gt;Too high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may take this all for granted&lt;br /&gt;Take the mortar, block and glass&lt;br /&gt;And you forget the speech&lt;br /&gt;That moved the stone&lt;br /&gt;Its really not the you cant see&lt;br /&gt;The forest for the trees&lt;br /&gt;Youve never been out&lt;br /&gt;In the woods before&lt;br /&gt;Go ahead you can laugh&lt;br /&gt;All you want&lt;br /&gt;But I got my philosophy&lt;br /&gt;Keeps my feet on the ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I love you&lt;br /&gt;Youre my friend&lt;br /&gt;But you got no philosophy&lt;br /&gt;Now its time for this song to end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*sweating and sapped of energy, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Xam slouches on the chair&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;as drumsticks fall &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;unceremoniously to the ground... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;-music and lyrics - Ben Folds Five&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;crazy wanna-be drummer - Xam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338660052819588474-2087773268010819686?l=im-xam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-xam.blogspot.com/feeds/2087773268010819686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338660052819588474&amp;postID=2087773268010819686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338660052819588474/posts/default/2087773268010819686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338660052819588474/posts/default/2087773268010819686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-xam.blogspot.com/2007/11/philosophy.html' title='Philosophy'/><author><name>Xam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661107381514277801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338660052819588474.post-7572696197187178774</id><published>2007-11-04T23:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T00:01:31.538-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To My Future Lifepartner</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I offer you no promises,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;no sweet words &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;no detailed vision of the future&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Instead, i will give you all of ME:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;a work in progress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;a by-product of love's trial and errors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I came with a past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I am flawed..imperfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;but it has made me the person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;you have learned to know and love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;the same way I knew and loved you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;all of YOU,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;darkness and light combined&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I offer you no promises,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;no sweet words &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;no detailed vision of the future&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;i dont know what tomorrow will bring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;but surely, we will both&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;learn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;create&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;build&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;grow...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I offer you no promises,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;no sweet words &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;no detailed vision of the future&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Right now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I am striving to be a better version of myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;You will have me whole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I will give US a clean slate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;And together, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;we will paint the most wonderful picture of a life well lived&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;my love, the rest of our lives awaits..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;-Xam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338660052819588474-7572696197187178774?l=im-xam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-xam.blogspot.com/feeds/7572696197187178774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338660052819588474&amp;postID=7572696197187178774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338660052819588474/posts/default/7572696197187178774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338660052819588474/posts/default/7572696197187178774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-xam.blogspot.com/2007/11/to-my-future-lifepartner.html' title='To My Future Lifepartner'/><author><name>Xam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661107381514277801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338660052819588474.post-204509937691443402</id><published>2007-11-04T14:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T15:30:55.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Over You</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GfglbdRx6Kc&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" border="0" color1="0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2="&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;With all sincerity, I quote thee, Daughtry:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"...the day I thought I'd never through, I got over you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am claiming my heart back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Xam &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338660052819588474-204509937691443402?l=im-xam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-xam.blogspot.com/feeds/204509937691443402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338660052819588474&amp;postID=204509937691443402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338660052819588474/posts/default/204509937691443402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338660052819588474/posts/default/204509937691443402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-xam.blogspot.com/2007/11/blog-post.html' title='Over You'/><author><name>Xam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10661107381514277801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338660052819588474.post-6788384023831021759</id><published>2007-11-03T10:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T11:57:26.377-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rebirth</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i had the most grandiose of names last night... only to lose it by sheer idiocy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had the perfect illusion until this morning.. only to have it shattered by grim reality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for both, I am thankful.. as Xam in motion was born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no longer will i be standing still,&lt;br /&gt;waiting&lt;br /&gt;pleading&lt;br /&gt;wishing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no longer will i let myself be haunted by the ghosts of the past&lt;br /&gt;nor be scared into obscurity by the uncertainty of the future&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will bask in the glory of the present&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;continously learning&lt;br /&gt;changing&lt;br /&gt;dreaming&lt;br /&gt;improving&lt;br /&gt;growing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will hold people close, but not stifle them&lt;br /&gt;keep them near, yet give them room to move around&lt;br /&gt;let them explore, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;see the world from another point of view&lt;br /&gt;knowing at the end of the day,&lt;br /&gt;they will come back home to me &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if they are really mine to keep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will let go of unnecessary worries,&lt;br /&gt;emotional baggages&lt;br /&gt;what-ifs&lt;br /&gt;should-haves&lt;br /&gt;could-have-beens&lt;br /&gt;and live in the here and now,&lt;br /&gt;as responsibly as I can&lt;br /&gt;knowing that ultimately,&lt;br /&gt;i am the only one accountable for my own actions&lt;br /&gt;or inactions&lt;br /&gt;in the same way that other people are, for their own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will trust....hope...love&lt;br /&gt;in the right dosages&lt;br /&gt;giving part of me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Not power over me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Not emptying myself dry&lt;br /&gt;not expecting too much &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but not giving up too easily, too soon either&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will try my best in every endeavor I undertake&lt;br /&gt;and take each draw, success or failure&lt;br /&gt;with an increasing maturity and wisdom&lt;br /&gt;so that anything i might encounter further down the road&lt;br /&gt;will not stall me,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;break me,&lt;br /&gt;crush me,&lt;br /&gt;blind me,&lt;br /&gt;or lead me into a path i do not wish to take&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nor  into a person i do not wish to become&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will look at mundane things&lt;br /&gt;with the eyes of a child,&lt;br /&gt;...an empty parking lot&lt;br /&gt;a tree minus all its leaves&lt;br /&gt;the fog that forms when I speak because of the biting cold...&lt;br /&gt;and be enriched&lt;br /&gt;that I am alive&lt;br /&gt;and able to see, hear, feel, touch these things..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will sing, prance, hum, dance&lt;br /&gt;to my own tunes and rhythm&lt;br /&gt;carry my own personal weather with me wherever I go&lt;br /&gt;and be my own emotional compass&lt;br /&gt;not dependent on other people or circumstances&lt;br /&gt;for my sanity and well-being&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be in constant motion&lt;br /&gt;and will touch lives I pass along the way..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;-Xam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338660052819588474-6788384023831021759?l=im-xam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-xam.blogspot.com/feeds/6788384023831021759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338660052819588474&amp;postID=6788384023831021759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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