﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>sacrosanctt's Xanga</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/sacrosanctt</link><description>Latest Xanga weblog from sacrosanctt</description><language>en-us</language><ttl>60</ttl><image><title>The Weblog Community</title><url>http://s.xanga.com/images/xangalogobutton.gif</url><link>http://www.xanga.com/sacrosanctt</link></image><item><title>---</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/sacrosanctt/660104349/---.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/sacrosanctt/660104349/---.html</guid><pubDate>Wed, 04 Jun 2008 12:15:45 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;viscera begets vulnerability,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;emotions rage,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;hearts flare,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;breathe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/sacrosanctt/660104349/---.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>genesis</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/sacrosanctt/659638675/genesis.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/sacrosanctt/659638675/genesis.html</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 Jun 2008 11:50:20 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;well.what can i say.i am back from God knows where i have been.is that a good thing?haha beats me.life has been eventful.i am in love with the present,a little of my past, but the future,let's just say,the near future seems daunting.really daunting.it's my final year in college and i've got a mere 5 months before a pretty large proportion of my career, and life so to speak, will be decided by my A Levels.knowing i can actually achieve much more than some people ever will in life,its no surprising why i am really starting to feel the weight of the world on my shoulders.sorry if i sound overly obnoxious but that's just me.maybe i am just a tat too deluded.whatever the case may be,knowing what i have to offer myself and the closest ppl around me's one thing,actually fulfilling what i know's another issue altogether.and that's where it gets tricky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;in a flash, the As will be over and there i will be serving my nation and trying to climb up the perennially prevalent ladder of ego-feeding and socially-desirable life achievements.the subsequent years of my life are definitely gonna be simultaneously challenging and enlightening.whatever happens, i am just hoping i do well this year and life would then unfold itself, like it always does, but with less creases, if i do well that is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i shall stop right here cause the thinking and succeeding task of stringing my thoughts into words proves too much for me to comprehend tonight.goodnight world.love you cheeseby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/sacrosanctt/659638675/genesis.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Saturday, February 16, 2008</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/sacrosanctt/642668792/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/sacrosanctt/642668792/item.html</guid><pubDate>Sat, 16 Feb 2008 09:46:32 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i guess i was never made for any of this.i have no idea what to do anymore.time and time again i try to give my best,and yet, i end up a whole lot less.i am sorry i ain't what you made me up to be.i'll try harder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/sacrosanctt/642668792/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Thursday, January 24, 2008</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/sacrosanctt/639181391/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/sacrosanctt/639181391/item.html</guid><pubDate>Thu, 24 Jan 2008 11:12:18 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;span style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;sometimes, when you try you best,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;you end up being a little less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/sacrosanctt/639181391/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Thursday, November 08, 2007</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/sacrosanctt/626009872/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/sacrosanctt/626009872/item.html</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Nov 2007 12:12:47 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;hello world.i haven't been here in a pretty long while so yup, here i am once again.i realize that i am only once in a while, after i have been occupying myself with something or like going through a phase in life that keeps me momentarily away from my cognitive self.and it is only after i finally come to terms with this fragment of my life do  i find myself here letting loose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;today's epiphany:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;forgive me if some of you peeps out there have like gained insights to this before i did but yeah.i just realized, despite the many differences we may have with regards to our innate personalities, the things that makes us truly human are the things that not only capable of bringing us together as individuals, but also the direct opposite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;the same desire and the same fervid inclination that we have for something, someone, will and eventually bring us together, as different entities of life (be it human or not), to a common frequency we are all able to relate to temporarily. however, therein lies a very fundamental problem.if there is homology in how we feel and react to various issues, there is bound to be the prevalence of an inherent divide that sets us apart on a more superficial extent. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;objectively speaking, it is the same human traits that we share that not only brings us together,&amp;nbsp; but also apart, when the issue at hand isn't all that accommodating.when interests clash alongside unwilling and uncompromising and sometimes irrational individuals, all that makes us a civilized and sophisticated breed of mammals will seem to take a backseat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;on a more neutral and somewhat, comforting note, there isn't always a target where we can all point our fingers at when it comes to issues involving human emotions.like the saying goes, visceral as we are truly are, inept we will always remain.things happen as a result of decisions made by people and decisions made are a result of how things have happened. truth is, we are all related to one another in this warped metaphysical state of being alongside our constant struggles with existentialism-related propositions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;for those who choose to opt for an overly-spontaneous optimistic view at life, i do not wish to dismiss your prerogative.its just that, sometimes,life isn't that all smooth sailing and based on personal experiences, it isn't hard for me to that conclude that sometimes, if not, most of the time, simplicity simply begets complexity. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;to end off, i would like to quote my good friend Eka, who has aptly summed up the aforementioned last night when i was out with him: "I just realized how fucked up this world is." kudos to you Eka(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;take care homies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/sacrosanctt/626009872/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Tuesday, October 16, 2007</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/sacrosanctt/621824130/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/sacrosanctt/621824130/item.html</guid><pubDate>Tue, 16 Oct 2007 09:58:14 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;nostalgia at its best,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;saccharine smiles of yesteryears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;amidst the constant quibbles, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;therein lies a deeper truth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;one of adolescent innocence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/sacrosanctt/621824130/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Thursday, October 11, 2007</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/sacrosanctt/620916181/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/sacrosanctt/620916181/item.html</guid><pubDate>Thu, 11 Oct 2007 10:25:27 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;the pride of it all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;feels so right,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;yet it be forbidden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i stuck my foot in,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;only to find a different pair of shoes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;when, now or not.&lt;br&gt;if not, then why. &lt;br style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/sacrosanctt/620916181/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>food for tods</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/sacrosanctt/619140363/food-for-tods.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/sacrosanctt/619140363/food-for-tods.html</guid><pubDate>Mon, 01 Oct 2007 13:20:51 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;all's too much to comprehend,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;the constant perpetuated struggle,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;stifles the innate purpose,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;lest there be a reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;the cyclic ramblings of yester years,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;timeless yet temporal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;visceral as we are,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;deeply inept we remain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;interactions all too feeble,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;fulfilling only the extreme superficials.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;that which is sought after,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;will only come before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/sacrosanctt/619140363/food-for-tods.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Monday, October 01, 2007</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/sacrosanctt/619139854/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/sacrosanctt/619139854/item.html</guid><pubDate>Mon, 01 Oct 2007 13:17:52 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;hello world.what can i say,i am a free man.not so exactly if you consider this in context to the larger picture we all squeal about every other second.today marks the end of the vastly overrated promotional exams.let's just say God decided to save my sorry ass and made the papers, well relatively manageable.all i hope for now would be me getting delectable grades and that i can actually enjoy my holidays to the fullest extent.God bless all my friends whom are still caught in the shackles of the bleeding education system.trainings are around the corner and i am feeling more freaked out than i can actually be freaky.turns out my carefree lifestyle the past few months isn't exactly heath rendering hahaha.opps.what's new anyway.oh well, that's all for now.all those of you out there who's reading this are either my good friends or very bored people.if you fulfill either the former or latter descriptions, please drop me a text asap and go out with me cause i am rotting away with nothing to do at all): banzai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/sacrosanctt/619139854/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Sunday, September 23, 2007</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/sacrosanctt/617670060/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/sacrosanctt/617670060/item.html</guid><pubDate>Sun, 23 Sep 2007 18:05:21 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;a very good morning to all of you out there.well,this would probably be the first time i am ever gonna write at 6am in the morning.and yes,you'd have guess it.i've got to get to school myself and it isnt that lovely having to wake up 45 minutes earlier roar.albeit all, therein lies something magical about the morning air.something i can't quite comprehend.it's soulful on a whole new level but apprehending on another.guess its just the many uncertainties that lay ahead as my day egdes to an end before i even know it.and yes,today's maiden day for my promos,let's pray very hard i can get my sorry ass up to next year.nuff said lest i miss my bleeding bus.good luck to all of you out there.good luck to me.God bless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/sacrosanctt/617670060/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item></channel></rss>