<?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-997903127078947423</id><updated>2011-09-23T01:39:33.518-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Wonderwall. :))</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>91</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-1453884537256272424</id><published>2011-04-02T02:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T02:30:56.985-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Live forever, never say never</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Mind over matter, that's what she says&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh God, I'm tired. And there's nothing to be tired of. I mean, all I did was eat. And use the computer. I mean, my sister's laptop. Which means I'm in a comfortable position the whole day. Op, I think I know what to blame; fucking&amp;nbsp;menstruation. Meh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer's really boring. And I'm broke! Hello, how lame is that? This awesome people I follow on Tumblr are selling ballers. One, even, is selling My Chemical Romance ballers. And I just don't have enough funds to buy all of 'em. Eek. I wish my parents still give me money even during summer. But that's impossible. Damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Charlotte's having concert here soon. I think it's sponsored my Ayala Malls. But I don't listen to them, lol. I just wanted to put it here. Op, and Bruno Mars too! And The Script! But it'll be held Araneta. And Araneta is so faaaaar from here. And the tickets! I think TS tickets are around a thousand or something. I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the only way for me to earn money is by attending SciMathEla. Which I don't find interesting. It may help me attain good grades for my Junior year, though. But, no. I just don't do those kind of stuff. I don't know. I'm still thinking about it. Hmn. Money or Death? Asdfklsdkjad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My abdomen really hurts. I think I should get some rest. Lol, bye for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;// I've got the same old he♥rt, with a new beat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-1453884537256272424?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/1453884537256272424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/1453884537256272424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2011/04/live-forever-never-say-never.html' title='Live forever, never say never'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-7451044086646062826</id><published>2010-12-26T05:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T00:49:13.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If you ever loved somebody, put your hands up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;We love like vampires&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-size: large;"&gt;I MISS BLOGGING.&lt;/span&gt; It's the 26th day of December, *U* And well. The usual, I'm bored. So I'm just gonna sit my ass here and do this thing. So what now, huh. (Oh why do I always ran out of words to say. /kidney) Funny how I promised to keep this blog updated, and yet I always can't find time to blog. Oh, you can blame Tumblr! Haha. Kidding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Let's start with my &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt;. Well, mine is pretty much boring. I feel envious, because I know you guise enjoyed yours. And it's only yesterday that I've realized our Christmases aren't traditional. I kind of wish we have this "rules" to follow. Like, going on a trip every year. Or exchange gifts. Yes, we don't have exchange gifts. Maybe because it's unfair on Yasmin's part. (She still doesn't know who Santa is! So.. Ssh!) Oh, I don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;As for the gifts.. Well, I didn't receive any gifts from my family. Oh. Actually, I did. But &amp;nbsp;they weren't wrapped! And most of 'em are cash. So, pathetic me is pathetic. This year's Christmas is, really really different for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Oh. My cousins are here too. Well, at first it was a bit awkward because the last time we saw each other was I think.. 6 years ago? I don't know, I lost track. They're from my Mother's side so.. We get along pretty well. Ha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Okay, having them here for Christmas is, I wouldn't deny, &amp;nbsp;fun. But.. Part of me says that maybe without them here would be a lot better. I mean, you know. Less pressure. Less worries. Oh. Am I being selfish here? Forget it. Lol. I like them, really. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;No sarcasm included.&lt;/span&gt; But see, spending your Christmas with your family. Just your family is much.. Better.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Enough with this Christmas talk.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Heh. Went to MOA earlier to tour my cousins. It was fine. Though the weather wasn't really cooperating, because the sky looks sad. Aw. Lolwhut. Bought myself a watch which is cheap. Well, for a watch, yes it's cheap. But it's cute so, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;disregard&lt;/span&gt; the cheap part.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Idk what to say anymore. Uh, oh! Yes. I submitted a text post to Dear Mr. Potter 2 weeks ago. Guess what. Yesterday, I saw it on my dashboard. Hoehoe. The best gift ever. Lolkidding.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Oh, I'm sleepy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;// I've got the same old he♥rt, with a new beat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-7451044086646062826?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/7451044086646062826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/7451044086646062826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2010/12/if-you-ever-loved-somebody-put-your.html' title='If you ever loved somebody, put your hands up!'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-3877855731874572845</id><published>2010-09-20T06:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T06:38:51.954-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You treat me just like another stranger</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;n&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;a&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;e&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt; is my new bestfriend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;September 20th;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;It isn't really a good day for me. Well I guess September 20 isn't really a good day for all of us? See, someone died from our school. She's a teacher named Terrie or was it Terri? Idk. But yeah. It kind of scares the shit out of me. I mean, the fact that someone can be dead in a matter of seconds. Or &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt; can be dead anytime, anywhere.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I failed Math. (What's new, I always fail at &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Math&lt;/span&gt;. I don't even know why~) Fuck Math. Loljk. But it really makes my brain bleed. Hey, it's not exaggerated.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Um.. Guess what? I made a refrigerated cake last Sunday. I feel proud. Cause it actually taste good. (You might probably be thinking, how could someone be proud of making something like a refrigerated cake. Lawl. So what~) It's an &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Oreo flavored Refrigerated Cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; topped with Chocolate Syrup. Mehehe. It was kind of messy to do, though. Considering the fact that we still don't has a water supply here in our village. Sucks, I know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dairyman; &lt;/b&gt;which is&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;available in our school is hella freaking good. Dairyman is a brand of an Ice cream, just so you know. I ate the Oreo flavored one this morning. Lawl, yum :3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Aasdkhaskjda;&lt;/b&gt; I'm such a stupid girl. I really thought Drei's birthday is on 28th. Lawlz~ It was all over facebook. His page was even full of greetings. Yet I was like, "What a sick joke. Heck yeah, your birthday is not until on 28th" Rude me is rude. *facepalm*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Last night, daddy called. I guess I wasn't in the mood to talk to him or something. I don't know. I asked my sister, Yasmin to tell him I'm already asleep. Lawl~ It was only 9 in the evening. But.. Idk. Everytime he calls, it's the same old story..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Dad&lt;/span&gt;: How're you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Me: Fine. You?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;: Good. Your sister?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Me: Which one?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;: Orange?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Me: Oh, she's good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;: And Yasmin?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Me: Fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;: And, Paul?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Me: Oh, he's doing good.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;: Oh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Me: Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;: Give the phone to your Mom, I need to blah blah blah blah. I love you (lawl) and take care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Me: Yeah. Same with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Okay. Just so people know, this is our official script. Funny, huh. *insert serious face here* Laek shit? Maybe I was just tired. Idek, I just find it awkward talking to him and for some reasons.. We're not just&lt;i&gt; that&lt;/i&gt; close.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Hey. It's already past nine. I need to get some sleep. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;// I've got the same old he♥rt, with a new beat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-3877855731874572845?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/3877855731874572845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/3877855731874572845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2010/09/you-treat-me-just-like-another-stranger.html' title='You treat me just like another stranger'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-6612606137081216702</id><published>2010-07-24T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T05:35:09.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll be your teenage dream tonight :3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I'll pop a glock in your mouth and make a brain slushie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Idk why~ But Tumblr's bitching me, so.. I'll just share my day with you. Okay? Okay. And, I'll try my best to update this, atleast once a week? Not sure. :3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;So we went to my &lt;i&gt;Ninang's &lt;/i&gt;place. She had one of her breasts removed because of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Cancer&lt;/span&gt;. It's been forever since I last saw her. Not much has changed. She even look healthier than before? I don't know. But.. Yeah. She told us stories about her operation last month. This may sound gross, but she showed us her breasts. Okay. That was kind of awkard. But the stitches are still visible. *u* She even mentioned that around 15 lymph nodes were removed on her underarm? I guess? That's what she said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Anyway, my other &lt;i&gt;ninang &lt;/i&gt;whose name is Merly&amp;nbsp;was a survivor. She was there, too. She gave her advices and stuffs. I was amazed.. I mean hello? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;It takes alot of courage to surive such thing.&lt;/span&gt; She was 28 when her breasts was removed. Wow.. Just, wow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;It was already around 9. So we decided to eat dinner at MOA. Baked Ziti, you're incredibly awesome. *u* Since the Taxi line was sooooooo long. We rode green cab instead. I know, it sux. Anyway, there was a cute guy. Whose face is familiar. I know I've seen him before. I just don't know where when and why. Hee~ But he's cute, really.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt; ~*KiLiGz*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Bitch, we'll fucking miss you. Send us chocolates, okay? Okay. Thanks in advance. Lol~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;My left foot freaking hurts. Moa, you are the one to blame. Why are you so big, ok. ;___; I lake you that way, though. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Uh, ok? hasgdajkshdaklsdjal;shfdakljsdhalkshdkajsdhalkhdkjs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;ayhalksjda;sldk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;a;lsdhaskldhakjsgdjksadghsakjdhkjhskjhskjhdjkashdjksahdjskhdg ahdkljshakjdh. K thanks. Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;]// I've got the same old he♥rt, with a new beat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-6612606137081216702?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/6612606137081216702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/6612606137081216702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2010/07/ill-be-your-teenage-dream-tonight-3.html' title='I&apos;ll be your teenage dream tonight :3'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-2815139182550205396</id><published>2010-07-21T05:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T05:09:04.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Half of my heart's got a right mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;..To tell you, that I can't keep loving you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Yo, blog~ &lt;/span&gt;missed me? It's been awhile. Well.. It's been months. I'm sorry, okay? I was just so busy with school and stuffs. I'm just bored right nao, That I've decided updating you won't kill. So.. What now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;This day has been good. Went smooth. And blah blah blah. I was just anno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;yed with this kasgdaksd girl. I mean, hell-o? Don't you have your own brain? Can't you feel that I'm pissed? Omg. You kept on copying my work, which is no good (by the way). You were so.. asdfkhadk I can't find the right words. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Annoying little brat&lt;/span&gt;. *roll eyes*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;You were also being "superior" or whatever you call it on your HO partner. I've heard &lt;b&gt;ALL&lt;/b&gt; of the things you said to her. Yes all of them. And then, you approached me and told the opposite things. Why, girl, why. You're impossible.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;You asked her to listen and study. But did you? I'm trying my best to be generous, though. I tried to understand her place. Maybe she's just blah blah blah. Oh, I just think it's too much? I'm trying my best to fight my sleepiness and listen to our discussion. But did she even tried to do those, too? She would always ask questions. Which are self explanatory. Ugghhh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Or.. Maybe I'm too selfish? Am I? I don't know~ Oh lawd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Anyway, I learned how to&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; Fishtail Braid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; my hair a few days ago. Awesome. Go, try it too. But it takes time. And alot of practice. And.. Patience. Youtube is really really helpful with things like this. *u*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Friday. Friday. I need you nao. Please? All of us needs sleep. I don't know why, But I'm tired. Lol. Tired of being tired..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I just bought Rick Riordan's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;"&gt;The Lightning Thief&lt;/span&gt; last Saturday. Percy Jackson and The Olympians series is.. Just so sdlkahdajs. For me. Okay. This may sound weird but I started reading its third book, then the second. The fourth, fifth and the first. The movie is so different from the book. Like, different. In the book it was Ares who tricked or betrayed Percy. But in the movie it was Luke. Hee~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I freaking don't know why, but I hate Stats. I'd rather solve Math's problems. Loljk. I hate it both. But.. Atleast solving is much easier than to. You know. Ha. *evil laugh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I just saw a belly on my dash. And, it reminded me that I really really need to go on a diet righ nao. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;This time, I'm serious&lt;/span&gt;. But I just can't, you know. Everybody knows it's hard. Especially when you're this young. BWAHAHAHA~ Kidding. But I need to. I'll really.. try my best. Wish me luck. Thanks.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I still need to do my Math homework. So I'm leaving you with this:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/TEbjJa5gLgI/AAAAAAAAABc/FpYUo1_UyiY/s1600/tumblr_l5w5tm3NUp1qcop9yo1_500.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/TEbjJa5gLgI/AAAAAAAAABc/FpYUo1_UyiY/s320/tumblr_l5w5tm3NUp1qcop9yo1_500.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;// I've got the same old he♥rt, with a new beat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-2815139182550205396?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/2815139182550205396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/2815139182550205396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2010/07/half-of-my-hearts-got-right-mind.html' title='Half of my heart&apos;s got a right mind'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/TEbjJa5gLgI/AAAAAAAAABc/FpYUo1_UyiY/s72-c/tumblr_l5w5tm3NUp1qcop9yo1_500.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-2154277560447796189</id><published>2010-05-26T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T09:25:13.657-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Church of Hot Addiction</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Karma's only a bitch, if you are :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Hi blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; School is coming. :&amp;lt; And I don't like it. I already have the stuffs needed for school, tho. But still. God, I'm not yet ready! Not yet ready. Not yet ready. Pleease.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Blah blah blah. Anyway, watched Kick Ass earlier. &lt;b&gt;Chloe Moretz &lt;/b&gt;did a great job as Hit girl. :bd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Monday/May 24th;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Out all day with buddies. Ah, it's been a month or two since I last saw them. Feels great. ♥ ajdawkldjoeaslkdlasda. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Bakit wala na akong masabi. Hahaha! Shet. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Went to ATC then SBCA. There was this girl who really looks good. :bd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Wait, my mother doesn't know that I went to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;SBCA&lt;/span&gt; with friends, okay? So. Please, just don't tell her. Thanks. 8-|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Speaking of Mom. She bought this thing, which she calls "Ab trainer". Yes, sounds weird. I know. I think it's for your tummy and blah. I don't know really. But I'm planning to try it, tho. I'd love to get rid of my fucking &lt;s&gt;bilbil&lt;/s&gt;. K. Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;School. School. School. I miss my friends, yes. And the &lt;b&gt;ALLOWANCE&lt;/b&gt;, of course. But, ugh. The pressures and the crammings, the sleepless nights and the projects? No. Not really. Going to school everyday means; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;No more Tumblr All day. &amp;amp; Waking up early? Shizz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And, hey. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;WHY DO I SUCK IN COOKING PANCAKES?&lt;/span&gt; Fml. I feel.. Stupid. So I was like bragging the other day, that my mom should by me a box of Pancake flour because I know how to cook it. I ended up having it toasted. And I mean it like, burned. K. /eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I feel hot. Literally. I'd be melted in a minute, care to.. Put me in a fridge? &lt;s&gt;What did I just say?!&lt;/s&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;s&gt; &lt;/s&gt;It's getting hot in here.. So take of all your clothes.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;OH SHIT. Ask me why. Quick! Quick! (WHY) I just feel like saying so. So, yeah. Lulz. OH SHIT. I think I should end this. This fuckery. FUCKERY! KTHXBAI. :-h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;If you love someone to pieces..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Is that why you BREAK UP?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;/ I've got the same old he♥rt, with a new beat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-2154277560447796189?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/2154277560447796189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/2154277560447796189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2010/05/church-of-hot-addiction.html' title='The Church of Hot Addiction'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-1453958373953681947</id><published>2010-05-08T11:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T11:22:51.808-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thinking maybe you'd come back..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;When you blush, the lining of your stomach also turns red.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Hi, blog. It's already&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt; 1:25am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt; on my desktop clock. I am bored you know. And I couldn't think of anything else better to do &amp;nbsp;than this. Lol, yeah. Will try to keep this long. Will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt; TRY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;, okay?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Mom woke me up around 9. Yes, 9am. Too early, you know? Especially for a kid like me who used to sleep late. Late like 3 am in the morning. :| So her reason was we're going to buy groceries. I told her, okay and asked her what time should I ready myself. And guess what, her answer was "3pm". Why in the world did she wake me up so early. -_- I could've slept longer. Shizz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Anyway, I was like "mom, could you buy me this, and that?" all throughout the day. Well, not really the whole day. But I hope you do get what I mean. Sht, I'm being nonsense here. Lol. So there, she bought me two boxes of Pocky,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt; Strawberry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;.. And. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;*drumroll*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt; A pack of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;OREO MINT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt; Yayy! \:D/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;So, yeah. That pretty much made my day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I don't really get AnonTexters. I mean, duh. Why would they even bother to guess numbers and cheberloo. Oh, I can't find the right words. Lol. I have this one AnonTexter, he texted me last Friday. I didn't want him to know my real identity. And so, I told him I was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;KIM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt; and I study at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;HHIS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;. That was the last text I sent him, though. But he still keeps on sending me messages. Fuck. ~ Oh well, I think I know him na. Hihi. 8-|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;WHY IS BLAKE LIVELY so PRETTY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;*sigh* I don't know why I like her. I just find her utterly beautiful. And &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Emma Watson!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt; Shizz. She's the girl. FTW. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;My formspring is so quiet. My friendster is lame. My Facebook gets boring. Computers make my eyes hurt. Books makes me think I am in some kind of world. Love makes my heart shatter (WTF?). Music helps me escape reality. And, what am I saying here? -___-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt; HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY TO YOUR MOM! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Oh well. Any plans for tomorrow? ~ As far as I know, we will attend a mass. Which is kind of disturbing to me. Not really disturbing. Hmm. But I haven't been inside a Church for.. Ages. :\ Ohwell. Then we will go straight to my Bro's workplace and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;blah blah blah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Fried noodles are the best! Seriously. Ahh. ~ I'm officially inlove with &lt;b&gt;Bret&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;and &lt;b&gt;James&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;right now. Bret's and indie singer. FTW! Ohmy. ~ And, I'm starting to feel dizzy. Which means I have to get some rest and.. Dream. Bwahaha. K, then. :-h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;And when a heart breaks..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;No it don't break even&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;// I've got the same old he♥rt, with a new beat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-1453958373953681947?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/1453958373953681947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/1453958373953681947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2010/05/thinking-maybe-youd-come-back.html' title='Thinking maybe you&apos;d come back..'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-8199911895806081418</id><published>2010-04-27T23:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T23:31:40.028-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: xx-large;"&gt;I wanna be the girl you fall for. When everybody else is falling for you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Hi blog, it's April 28th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;. And.. And.. Yeah. Will be at Serendra latuur. \:D/ See you there, k.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Justin Bieber&lt;/span&gt; is still on the Trending Topics. Shizz. Okay, don't get me wrong. I don't hate the &lt;s&gt;girl&lt;/s&gt;. Kidding. He's not gay. I know. Kfine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I'm bored. Everybody's bored. I know you are too. And.. It's freaaaking hootttt! :[ Ew. My pawis is like making tulo na. Like ewwww. Ugh. K. Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;*okay, tinamad na ako*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;// I've got the same old he♥rt, with a new beat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-8199911895806081418?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/8199911895806081418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/8199911895806081418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-wanna-be-girl-you-fall-for.html' title=''/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-3512560109653861061</id><published>2010-04-22T10:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T22:23:38.744-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Seattle, I am the crescent moon.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Red&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt; in the morning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt; in the evening sun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;HEYAA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My dear, blog. Here I am again and my nonsense rants. It's April 22nd. Yeah, and I don't know what to say. Things are going smoothly but, I feel like something's lacking. I know you how that feels.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I AM SICK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;. And I hate it. Seriously. Yesterday they told me I was hot. I kinda feel like I do, too. Which is not fun. First because, No Tumblr. Yes, that's the reason why I wasn't able to post my Day 21. Second, I can't taste anything! Hoo. So great, right? *sarcasm* I feel better now, though. YEY! But still.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt; THE SECOND REASON IS RUINING MY DAY. :'(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Good Vibes! Good Vibes! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- Anyway. April is.. like the shower's peak. Meteor showers, I mean. Woah. I'll kill just to see one. Seriously! It's my dream since I was a child. *puppy eyes* I'm not sure. But I googled and learned that it was.. a Lyrid Meteor shower. Take note, 15 to 20 meteor showers per hour. AMAZING, ISN'T IT? Uggghhhh. I badly want to see one.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt; NEED TO WATCH GLEE - THE POWER OF MADONNA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;. Anyone here, knows where I can download it for FREE? Pretty, please?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I'm inlove with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;CAPS LOCK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;. See? I know. I know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;He loves me too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;. Hahaha. K? K.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" border="0" src="http://i41.tinypic.com/rst1cp.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I want lots of these! Lots and lots and lots of these!! Really. CANDIES, ohh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;*Heaven* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And.. Ugh.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I am stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt; Why? I don't know, too. I just feel like saying it. I AM STUPID! And you are, too. I know. But, I am stupid-der? Hahaha. More stupid, I mean. Word of the day: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;I hate that feeling when you're about to cry and someone asks you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;if there's anything wrong or to cheer you up, and you try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;to smile but you just physically can't do it and eventually&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;the effort of trying to smile for this person has the tears spilling over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;It makes me feel so defeated in life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;when I can't find the strength to smile in those moments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;// I've got the same old he♥rt, with a new beat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-3512560109653861061?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/3512560109653861061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/3512560109653861061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2010/04/hello-seattle-i-am-crescent-moon.html' title='Hello Seattle, I am the crescent moon.'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i41.tinypic.com/rst1cp_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-8163233458713355487</id><published>2010-03-30T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T08:46:17.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He's everything I've been dreaming of</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I realized your laugh is the best sound I've ever heard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Hey, blog. I've been inactive &lt;s&gt;again&lt;/s&gt;. And I'm sorry about that. Pfft.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;March 30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, as the calendar says. Ordinary, boring. Watched Adrift: Open Water 2. It was good. But there's this one question I couldn't remove out of my mind: WHERE WERE THE SHARKS? In Open Water, the sea was infested with sharks. That's why I was waiting for them to show up, but none did. They died because they're cold and injured. Sad. Obviously, I haven't watched Open Water 3 yet.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Plants Vs. Zombies&lt;/span&gt;. I've been addicted to this game lately. Screw zombies. I love my plants. Aww. Haha. Okay, enough with this. | I've backread some of my posts earlier and it made me hella laugh. Ugh, those emo days. I feel ashamed of myself. Stupid. If you could only see my expression right now. Priceless. Hahaha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Chatting with Inuhbabes now. Lol. Talking about confessions and stuff, and. I must admit the last confession I had was when I was in Grade 6. Okay, you can &lt;s&gt;unfriend&lt;/s&gt; me now. Kidding, of course. Seriously, I dunno what to say again. Ho, sorry. :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" border="0" src="http://i42.tinypic.com/2v1kivo.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;This SloganMaker thing has been in my dashboard for days. So, I got curious and gave it a try. And look! Haha. Cool. :bd You should try it too.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.funlobby.com/index.php/200904201175/Most-Terrible-Cakes-Ever-Seen.html"&gt;http://www.funlobby.com/index.php/200904201175/Most-Terrible-Cakes-Ever-Seen.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Okay, check this site. And&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; I want birthday cake to look exactly like one of those&lt;/span&gt;. Seriously.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I suddenly remembered Ate Wendy's gm days ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;" I miss having someone call me "My Own"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;to share my everyday life with. To argue with the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;silliest reason possible. Who'd forbid from drinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;and going out. To call up or text me in the middle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;of the night just to say "I love you and I miss you"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;And for the record,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I miss being a girlfriend. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;This somehow, describe how I feel right now. Lol. Okay, funny. And speaking of Ate Wendy, I miss you. Even thought, we're not really close. Er, I mean you know. I'm not exactly the type of friend that you can call bestfriend. Yeah. \\m//&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Will end it here, I guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;YOU GOT ME :"&amp;gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;// I've got the same old he♥rt, with a new beat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-8163233458713355487?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/8163233458713355487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/8163233458713355487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2010/03/hes-everything-ive-been-dreaming-of.html' title='He&apos;s everything I&apos;ve been dreaming of'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i42.tinypic.com/2v1kivo_th.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-4870208026108516564</id><published>2010-03-19T22:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T23:22:12.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Little bribes..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;If&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;kisses&lt;/span&gt; were water, I'd give you a sea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;If &lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;hugs&lt;/span&gt; were leaves, I'd give you a tree. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #7f6000; font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;SUMMER&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Yes, I've been waiting for this. 8-| But I never knew it would be this boring. Ugh. I'm taking my words back. Summer should help me eat &lt;strike&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;less&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;, Lol. But instead it's making me eat more. Well, rock on. Summer. :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Sometimes, Boredamn makes me wanna go to work. Work. Yes, work! I know it'd be tiring. But atleast, I'm spending hours of my life sensibly. Right? I don't wanna be stuck here inside the house, for what? 2 months? Oh Damn. I just hope mom already planned something for this summer. Yes, it's kind of impossible because planning is never her thing.. But. Pleeease?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And tears come streaming, down your face. When you lose something, you can't replace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;lt; Drama &amp;gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-size: small;"&gt;Farewell Party&lt;/span&gt; will be on (this coming) Friday, &lt;b style="color: #666666;"&gt;26&lt;/b&gt;. And, &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'M NOT EXCITED&lt;/span&gt;. Well, I think it's something I don't look forward to. Farewell means Good bye's. And I loathe good bye's. Some students will be transferring. Which means, we will not be seing for.. Years? Months? I don't know. Maybe, forever. &amp;lt; /Drama&amp;gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;We'll be going to ATC later. :) Nah, just wanted to share it with you. Just incase we have the same plans, you know. Haha. They're planning to watch a movie. So I guess, that's enough to make my day.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Someone unfollowed me on Tumblr. Oh well, I guess that's life. But, ugh. 8-| Okay, whatever. I'm fine with it. Unfollow me, too. If you like. ._. (Please, no.) Haha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I wonder why anonymous formspringers are so interested with my &lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;love life&lt;/span&gt;. I mean, ugh. I'm done with the past. Can't we just proceed on the future? (What did I just say?) Haha. Nah, don't get me wrong. I'm curious - that's all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Hah, I've got one thing to be proud of. &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I watched Saw 6 yesterday&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;alone&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. \:D/ Yes, sure it is shallow. But I never knew I was that brave. (If "brave" was the right word) I thought it was scary.. But I guess I was wrong. It wasn't. It was actually.. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Cool&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;I'll end it here. :-h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;I'll wave goodbye, watching you shine bright.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;// I've got the same old he♥rt, with a new beat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-4870208026108516564?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/4870208026108516564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/4870208026108516564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2010/03/little-bribes.html' title='Little bribes..'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-4144787274806110443</id><published>2010-03-12T06:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T06:40:21.097-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A spell, a rebel yell</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Shoot an apple off my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Hi blog. I missed you. I've been inactive for days, sorry. You know I've been busy with school stuffs. :D Uh, anyway it's summer so I'll have more time to blog. &amp;nbsp;Heck yeah, \\m//&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;This day has been frolic.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Bonding moments with some girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;. It was tiring though, but it was always worth it. I miss our long walk. Shizz. *Sigh. We ate lunch at Mcdo. The four of us (in the table; Me, Hersha, Micah and Lara) Spent PHP523. I find it, somehow expensive. Because, we're only four. Haha. Nvm.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;From Mcdo, we invaded RFC. Saw T. Emmie there with her two kids and husband. Nikki took a picture of Rhianne using my camera. I don't &amp;nbsp;feel like sharing it here. So, sorry. But she has a big smile. Cute. :) We bought DVDs, then went to our house. Right. Yes, me, myself too. Find it weird that I volunteered our house. What has gotten into me? Lols. But, we had fun. Atleast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;* * * *&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" border="0" src="http://i43.tinypic.com/ftf83.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;If God would ever give me a chance to go to a place like this. I'd never say no. I'd kill for this. I really really find this place awesome. You know.. With the "yes-i-look-ancient-but-don't-you-think-i'm-beautiful" look. Uh, this is heaven. Hahaha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;// I've got the same old he♥rt, with a new beat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-4144787274806110443?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/4144787274806110443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/4144787274806110443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2010/03/shoot-apple-off-my-head-hi-blog.html' title='A spell, a rebel yell'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i43.tinypic.com/ftf83_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-6472828327519863663</id><published>2010-03-03T06:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T06:59:05.531-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Half of my heart's got a grip on the situation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;I'm a loser in love. So baby, raise a glass to mend all the broken hearts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Fml.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;PROJECTS! - One of the things I hate about 4th Quarter. This will be my most stressful week for this school year. Lol, drama. :| Anyway, this day seems to be good. Despite the fact that.. Booo. Nvm. -- And, next time Yasmin needs a tutor, I'll volunteer myself. SERIOUSLY. Why? First, money. Second, some other personal reasons. Neehh. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I got bored with my old skin so I changed it to this. Wee. Hahaha. | I felt sorry for my friend - Dick Cocktail. Hihi. He's made from illustration board with a red construction papaer sticked to it. Mom unconsciously dropped it into the trash can. :( So yeah, I'll pray for your soul.| He's an imaginary friend, actually. :D &lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;Now and Still listening to; Half of my heart - John Mayer feat. Taylor Swift&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I'm blank. As always. I want a new phone! Can anybody out there sustain my material needs? =)) Pleaase. | I'm bored. Watching Kaththecrapout's Vlog on Tumblr. Hahaha.&amp;nbsp; |&amp;nbsp; Sentence for the week: "Tumataba ka.." Okay. Wtf. You don't really have to repeat it over and over again. I already accepted that. :\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-size: small;"&gt;Blue Moon for this month again! &lt;/span&gt;Cool, right? This will be the second blue moon for this year. The first one was on January 1 and 30. The next occurrence will be due on &lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;March 1 and 30. &lt;/span&gt;Eey, yehey. The said event will be repeated on the year of 2012 March 1 and 30. | And hey, it's&lt;i&gt; EARTH HOUR&lt;/i&gt; on March 27. :) Lights off for one hour.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Inaantok na ko like yeah. :-h &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;// I've got the same old he♥rt, with a new beat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-6472828327519863663?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/6472828327519863663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/6472828327519863663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2010/03/half-of-my-hearts-got-grip-on-situation.html' title='Half of my heart&apos;s got a grip on the situation'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-5840286020448920550</id><published>2010-02-25T03:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T03:44:03.301-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beneath the blue suburban skies..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Skeptics and True believers&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Hey there, blog. I'm sorry, I've been so busy these days. *sigh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-size: small;"&gt;My Thursday went smoothly&lt;/span&gt;. And that's all I can say. I'm totally blank. What's wrong with me? 8-| Should I abort this post? Haha. Pfft. Ah! I saw Lee Hyori's picture in Tumblr. The one exposing her tummy. And I was like, "Ugh. Why so sexy?" I'm so envious. The heck. Maybe because, I noticed that half of my shorts.. Doesn't fit me anymore Huhu. I'm so sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Been crushing on&lt;i&gt; Jhake Vargas&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;Joshua Dionisio&lt;/i&gt; lately. Joshua wasn't that hot when he was younger. You know, when he was still in ABS - CBN. I don't want to elaborate much about this topic. iBored. :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;CLVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, was fun? Awesome? A disaster? I couldn't actually search for the right words. It was in the middle. Average. It was sort of fun because.. I don't know. It was a disaster.. Because when my turn came, they all started to ask me &lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;STRANGE &lt;/span&gt;questions.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I saw another tummy-exposing picture. Aw, even Tumblr agrees I should eat less. Hahaha. :| Pft. Okay, okay. I'll mean it this time. Weh? -- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Oh, I'll try to update you laturr. :-h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;// I've got the same old he♥rt, with a new beat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-5840286020448920550?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/5840286020448920550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/5840286020448920550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2010/02/beneath-blue-suburban-skies.html' title='Beneath the blue suburban skies..'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-8890112592778271122</id><published>2010-02-12T19:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T19:30:35.004-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kiss yourself goodbye</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I feel the paranoia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;It's &lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-size: small;"&gt;SATURDAY! &lt;/span&gt;And I'm really really pretty sorry for not blogging for days. I mean it. So, we had our field trip which was uberly fun last Feb11(Thursday). First destination was,&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt; Bataan&lt;/span&gt;. And heck yeah, my feet was excercised. Had a long walk which made my legs hurt. But it's worth it. Even with the Mr. Sun right up into sky. I took pictures, not for myself to keep -- But for the reaction papers to be passed on Monday. Daamn.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Next stop; &lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;SUBIC!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-size: small;"&gt;Tree top adventure, beybeh&lt;/span&gt;. It's love. Seriously, I wanna have a next round. The memoirs are still fresh. Fresh enough that I can still feel the pressure of air. Pfft. My favorite ride? Tree drop. Bwaha. It made my soul get off my body. Aw. After superman, Canopy or Canope ride with Vera and Drei. Then we had our Tree drop. X_X&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;It was already midnight when we got home. Blaah. I miss you field trip! (I forgot to mention about the Duty Free blah blah) Okay. So i'll leave with you with some pictures. :-h Will eat my lunch now. Bbye. :*&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s438.photobucket.com/albums/qq102/loveandhate456/?action=view&amp;amp;current=JABA.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i438.photobucket.com/albums/qq102/loveandhate456/JABA.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;// I've got the same old he♥rt, with a new beat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-8890112592778271122?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/8890112592778271122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/8890112592778271122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2010/02/kiss-yourself-goodbye.html' title='Kiss yourself goodbye'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-4154400390416902616</id><published>2010-02-05T03:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T03:29:02.415-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am restless, I am jaded.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-size: x-large;"&gt;And now, I let my dreams consume me.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ain't going to curse &lt;span style="color: #93c47d; font-size: small;"&gt;FRIDAY&lt;/span&gt; for not being a smooth one. Everybody love fridays. So, why should I hate it? Right. Screw me for not being able to blog for days and for being a busy bee with the IP. Thank God, WE SURVIVED. I was really nervous when I heard what happened with the other class. *sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;T. Tessa cried. Because of, us. It was my first time to see her like that. No, she didn't cry because of happiness or joy. It's the other way around. We disappointed her. Aw. Wanna know the reason? Here. The last group was in the middle of their Q&amp;amp;A portion. My classmates thought it was already time. They left the AVR without asking for permission. And T. Tessa felt she was disrespected. You know, she didn't even dismissed us but we left the room as if there was no teacher around. (It was actually "they" because I stayed in room) That's it. Vera, Micah and I told we were sorry. But she just nodded and gave a fond smile. &lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;I felt gulity&lt;/span&gt;. Tsk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I'm going to start my J-addiction or J-marathon today. Will watch Yamato Nadeshiko Shichi Henge latur. :`&amp;gt; I feel excited. And speaking of &lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-size: large;"&gt;EXCITED&lt;/span&gt;. Can't wait for the &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;FIELD TRIP&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; man. Everbody's waiting for it. We already have our sitting partners or seatmates in short. Yeah. \m/&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;You know what? Seriously.. I've got nothing more to say. Pft. So, I'll guess. Imma edit this one later. `Kay. Thanks. Bye. :&amp;gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;// I've got the same old he♥rt, with a new beat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-4154400390416902616?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/4154400390416902616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/4154400390416902616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-am-restless-i-am-jaded.html' title='I am restless, I am jaded.'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-2721775187204652767</id><published>2010-01-31T00:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T00:11:09.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm in a business of misery</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #666666; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;I become a slave to my habit, feeding for your love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;It's Sunday today. And I've got nothing to do. Yeah, it's sunday and we have to say&lt;strike style="color: #45818e;"&gt; HELLO&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;to classes again. :| Aw. No more freedom. No more nachos and popcorns and fishballs and rootbeers and baked mac's. No more visits from Gelyn, Sophia &amp;amp; Pat G. How saaad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Anyway. I've got a Bad/Good News, (Well.. It's more on the Good, i guess)&amp;nbsp; Dad will be &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;leaving&lt;/span&gt; tomorrow. Morning. At exactly 5:30. he'll leave the house. Hah, that's what I've heard. I'll say no more comment about this. Bwaha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-size: large;"&gt;PALARO&lt;/span&gt;. Thanks alot. Haha. You made my throat hurt so much. But, I'm still on the good side. We didn't won. Which was okay. For me. I don't know with them. And yeaah. I couldn't describe the days I had during that week. Basta, everybody had fun.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Me bored. Haha. :-h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;// I've got the same old he♥rt, with a new beat&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-2721775187204652767?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/2721775187204652767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/2721775187204652767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-in-business-of-misery.html' title='I&apos;m in a business of misery'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-4401717526599407546</id><published>2010-01-25T06:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T06:22:39.736-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scars will heal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Romeo, save me. ♥&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Well, &lt;b&gt;first day of Palar&lt;/b&gt;o was a blast. Of course. We only had three games for this day. Basketball, Obstacle and Scrabble. I was supposedly the player for Scrabble. But heck no. Why? First, I am not really good into words. Second, the representatives of the other sections were.. Good at it. I know. Tssk. Good thing, Kenneth was on the rescue! :D Wee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-size: small;"&gt;Basketball&lt;/span&gt;. My most loved part. I mean, the screaming part. Hahaha. I was really thrilled when we scored two points. Dalton won. Oh well. Atleast we had fun, I mean. They. The players. Maybe, Kim and I should try to watch the next game with our mouths closed. We are the noisiest in the girls, I think?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Obstacle. Hah, I haven't watched this one. Because at this point, I was with &lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Abby and Hopia&lt;/span&gt; at the covered court. Had some chitchats here and chitchats there. ;&amp;gt; -- Okay. I felt insecured with my shorts. Abby's been teasing me coz I have the shortest shorts. Shortest? Pfft.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I have to end this now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;SLEEEEEEPPYYYYYYY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;// I've got the same old he♥rt, with a new beat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-4401717526599407546?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/4401717526599407546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/4401717526599407546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2010/01/scars-will-heal.html' title='Scars will heal'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-2477190010306329346</id><published>2010-01-23T10:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T10:43:08.958-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never be angry again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Screaming out, from the crest of waves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It's already 1:46am here in my desktop. Heck, decided to go blogging because Mr. Sleepyhead won't visit me. Okay, so. Watched 3 films today. Namely; &lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: small;"&gt;Music &amp;amp; Lyrics&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-size: small;"&gt;Hairspray&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-size: small;"&gt;The Parent Trap&lt;/span&gt;. The last one rocked my night. Seriously, I know I've watched it when I was young. I can still recall some of the scenes. But, it was only now that I've come to understand that it was Lindsay Lohan. Hahaha. Yeah, stupid me. It is because, the only twins I knew when I was young was the &lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Olsens&lt;/span&gt;. And I thought they were the one who did Annie/Hallie.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Okay, enough with that. -- Sis will be out for three days, I guess. And kuya's only available at night because of his work. So, for now I'm stucked with Yasmin. Wah. x_x&amp;nbsp; Well, I'mn fine with that.. It's just that. I act stupid, when I'm with her. Faa. *Sigh.&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Adobe's &lt;/b&gt;really not for me. I tried to make it work this afternoon and I failed. As usual. Not really familiar with it's tools. GIMP is much more easier and friendly. Haha. Well, of course PSscape too. And.. &lt;strike&gt;Paint&lt;/strike&gt;. My life saver when it comes to simple editings. Wee.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Daniel Beddingfield's&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt; If you're not the one&lt;/span&gt; has been playing over and over. Maybe because, I'm too lazy to change the song. Or maybe because, I'm already addicted. Oh god, please no. -- Tch. I broke my own promise. Aw. I mean, I was &lt;i&gt;so&lt;/i&gt; busy last week. And I wasn't able to touch my book. Which is Prom Nights from Hell. Well, hell yeah. Imma finish it this weekend. Promises are meant to be broken, aren't they?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Tumblr! Oh gosh. (What's with the Gosh?!) Well, I'm loving it more. And I feel flattered when people would reblog my doodle. I just feel so happy. Call it shallow or whatever. Idfc, sorry for the bad word. But it's intended. :P&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: small;"&gt;AS TO THIALO&lt;/span&gt;. You have any idea what it means? It's fvck you in Greece. I've read it on Tumblr - 100 ways to say the F word. Want another one? &lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;VAS TE FAIRE ENCULE&lt;/span&gt; in France. Ah, I find it cool. B-) We could diss people with those. Evil me. &amp;gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;One thing I hate about staying up late.. Is me, Being hungry. Ugh. It's now 2:43 am in the morning. Not yet sleepy. Dammit, what should I do? Counting sheeps are not working. Craaap. Okay, I'd be off naa. Mom's becoming a monster again. :\ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Here we go again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;GOODNIGHT! :*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;// I've got the same old he♥rt, with a new beat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-2477190010306329346?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/2477190010306329346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/2477190010306329346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2010/01/never-be-angry-again.html' title='Never be angry again'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-6293253831955649153</id><published>2010-01-22T03:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T03:31:13.677-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-size: x-large;"&gt;And my &lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; is sure, it wants to be with you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;We hafta thank God, because it's &lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;FRIDAY&lt;/span&gt;! And, the upcoming week will be surely be fun. So, friday. We had a lot of activities to do. Mass on the morning, Dry run for the Palaro on the afternoon. And.. Practice for the yell thingy on the afternoon. PALARO! It's a one week break, baby. :&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; Okay, so. What should I say? Hnm.. I gotta abort this. Haha. This post, I mean. Pero, parang ayaw ko. Whatevr. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;// I've got the same old he♥rt, with a new beat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-6293253831955649153?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/6293253831955649153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/6293253831955649153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2010/01/and-my-is-sure-it-wants-to-be-with-you.html' title=''/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-9095515145943936574</id><published>2010-01-18T04:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T04:41:59.191-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm in distress, Oh mistress!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: x-large;"&gt;I see a shadow, silhouette of your grace.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Gaa. Seriously, I really don't have any idea how to start this. Let me try, &lt;b&gt;Filipino&lt;/b&gt;. Well it went smooth. Believe it or not. I did not felt sleepy. Yeah, Mr. Sleepyhead? Thank you! &lt;b style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;TLE&lt;/b&gt;. I tried my best to be quiet this time becaue.. Sir Robert seems to be in a bad mood. Hihi, sorry. But I can't help myself. I did chitchats with my groupmates. &lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CLVE&lt;/b&gt;. Nothing much happened. You know, just the usual class meetings. Seatwork. Little discussion. Lectures and bla. &lt;b style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;Math&lt;/b&gt;. Hnm, had a new lesson. Well, not really. Something about Mixture. And.. Yeah. Lara and Carl had an early lunch because they have to prepare and charm themselves. &lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lunch. &lt;/b&gt;You can consider it fun. It is, actually. I have to go up and down the school campus because I can't find Lara here. And Abby there. (Gets nio?) I mean, it's friggin` tiring. They're that hard to find, you know. But in the end, it's worth it. &lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;ABBY!&lt;/span&gt; You really did look gorgeous this afternoon. Yiee, &lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;ATE&amp;nbsp; WEDNESDAY&lt;/span&gt; too. :3 Well, &lt;span style="color: #93c47d; font-size: small;"&gt;all of `em&lt;/span&gt; actually.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt; Lara&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Ate Mikee&lt;/span&gt;. You guys, stunned me too. Even without the make-ups and all. &lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;ELA&lt;/b&gt;. How would I describe ELA today? We had our Pretest for our Spelling list 4.1. I scored 8. Aww, Am not really that good in words. What happened last year or the year before that; being able to join the Spelling Bee. Was a total miracle. Everybody knows that. &lt;b&gt;AP. &lt;/b&gt;Booogsh. Sorry, but I really have to admit.. I really can't revel in my mood on this subject. Oh, I had a lot of interest on History last year. But, what happened now? Pfft. Naah, imma skip this one. "- -, Sorreh.&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;Science&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/b&gt;This one went smooth too. We had a seatwork, which was kinda haard. I did review myself a bit. A bit. Everybody knows that wasn't enough. Especially, for Science? Well. I'm that stupid and lazy. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Carl&lt;/span&gt; did it. I mean, to get into the 8 finalists. We were like, "&lt;i&gt;Wooow! O_O Carl did? Ohh&lt;/i&gt;." Darwin was slackjawed at the moment. And happy, of course. Never thought one of our representatives can hit it big time. We're proud of Lara, too. For making it infront of many people.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I saw something on Tumblr. It goes like this; &lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-size: small;"&gt;Reblog if you used to think that the moon was following you, when you were a a kid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;Haha, Auto-Reblog.It's true. Haha. I can still remember the words I used to ask my brother - "&lt;i&gt;Kuya, ba't tayo sinusundan ng moon?&lt;/i&gt;" And he would say, "&lt;i&gt;Hahahaha. No, he's not following us and bla bla bla&lt;/i&gt;". Oh, it seems that my mind's working.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Bought a new book --&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt; Prom nights from hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I'd been dying to read this since last year. Hahaha. I got interested because, it was written by five authors. Including, Meg Cabot and Stephenie Meyer. I promise myslelf that I should and would finish the book THIS week. Certainly, no extensions. And yes. I think I need to go. So goodbye! :-h &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; -- You are the only one, I promised the stars.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; // I've got the same old he♥rt, with a new beat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-9095515145943936574?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/9095515145943936574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/9095515145943936574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-in-distress-oh-mistress.html' title='I&apos;m in distress, Oh mistress!'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-2670011996503863645</id><published>2010-01-15T06:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T06:17:19.992-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And in the moment, I swore we were infinite</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Be my &lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;mirror &lt;/span&gt;my &lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;sword&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;shield&lt;/span&gt;. ♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Tadaa! It's &lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-size: small;"&gt;TGI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-size: small;"&gt;F &lt;/span&gt;today. January 15 didn't went that fun like yesterday. Good thing, my mood changed during RHGP. I was thrilled when I tried to play &lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: small;"&gt;Tiyakad&lt;/span&gt;, again. Pfft. I was never really good in balancing myself. Dork. Thanks to Sam! We managed to revel in our boredamn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I feel &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;emo-ish&lt;/span&gt; today. Nah, not the one you're thinking. I did not hurt myself in any physical way. Just that.. I feel adflsajk;dfr. Yeah, right. *Sigh* -- What's wrong with me? It's like.. I felt sleepy almost the WHOLE day. Except for RHGP, of course. Tss. I just can't find the serenity of my soul. (ANODAW?)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I find myself weird.. For the past few days, I was listening to &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;MLTR&lt;/span&gt;. Well, his songs aren't bad. Oldies, baby. Preference of music goes with the mood, you know. Hahaha. Yunlang. I just feel like sharing it you. Boom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;One thing I hate about people.. Is when they give you hanging messages or questions. Well yeah, I must admit.. I kinda do those stuffs too. Pero, I'm trying my best nman to avoid it narin. Wehh. I'm still hating this *boy/girl parin. Like hell. You're not born to please everyone. :-| &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Why am I so&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;OUT&lt;/b&gt;dated&lt;/span&gt;? Haha. To tell you honestly, I'm still having a hard time to make singit of New Moon in my lists. Yeah, Still haven't watched that flick yet. Imma loser, I know. And.. Avatar too. BooMee! "- -, Pero, I promise. Imma watch New Moon before Eclipse hit the theatres.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I love the cool air these days.&lt;i&gt; Kahit na makain ko pa yung buhok ko&lt;/i&gt;. Oh, and the chills it gives me. :`&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I guess, that's all I can share with you for today. :-h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;GOOOODNIGHT, :&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;// I've got the same old he♥rt, with a new beat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-2670011996503863645?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/2670011996503863645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/2670011996503863645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2010/01/and-in-moment-i-swore-we-were-infinite.html' title='And in the moment, I swore we were infinite'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-3510437548811079118</id><published>2010-01-14T03:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T04:13:29.537-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You make me smile like sun :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Just a thought of you can drive me wild&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #8e7cc3; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-size: large;"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-size: large;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt; It was a merry little day for me. I cackled a bit. No, not exactly.. It's more like, the whole day? I dunno. Basta, I enjoyed this day. Every subject is full of glee. Yeah, even Math. &lt;b&gt;EVEN &lt;/b&gt;math. ;D&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;TLE! &lt;/b&gt;was surely the best. Wee, this subject rocks. &amp;lt;; The way Sir Robert laughs, make me chortle too. Hahaha. And.. Yeah, seriously.. He's a fun teacher. ^^ - &lt;b&gt;CLVE.&lt;/b&gt; We didn't do anything that much.. Played games at the rooftop. I love the cool air. Though, it makes my hair stick up to my face. :-| Neh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Now listening to; Uncle Kracker's Smile. I'm inlove with this song. Yahaha. First heard it on PBB. -- And. Bla bla bla. I do enjoy playing Volleyball nowadays.. =)) Kahit na, I have to admit. I can't give a good serve. Tapos, ano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Believe it or not, I'm one of the players in &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;VB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; for Palaro. Hahaha. Uh, not exactly a "Player". But a.. &lt;strike style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;SUB&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;. Yeah, they wouldn't need a SUB anyway, right? Pfft. Still makes me nervous. But let's keep that aside. Must let the happy thoughts coming. \m/ - And. I'm a player. Haha, joke. In Table tennis. Tssk tssk. I AM NOT GOOD IN TT, for God's sake. :-|&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I've read an article from PB on Tumblr, about a brother who posted his sister's hook up lists..&amp;nbsp; Wala, I find it funny in a way I pity all those who are involved there. Haha. What're HOOK UP LISTS for? :\ Tsss.&amp;nbsp; Anyway, it looks like it's her fault. Why would she need to rat about his brother's 12pack. (Obviously, I dunno what 12pack is) Anoba, why am I talking about this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;And yeah, like what I've said on my tweet last night. I'm missing Mr. Tumblarity. I miss checking on the other side of the screen. Aw. Sending GoodBye waves to Mr. Tumblarity has a good side too. :) Like for example, people will stop complaining for their Tumblarity that haven't increased yet. And bla there. Bla here. Everywhere a Blabla. :))&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Hey, people. Hey, readers. (If I do have one) Follow me on &lt;a href="http://www.blackhearts-.tumblr.com/"&gt;Tumblr.&lt;/a&gt; Aryt? Thanks. Booyoo. Walananamanakongmasabinamatinosainyonglahatpasenshanaha? BOOM BOOM POW!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;-- Bbye na ngaa.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;GOODLUCK ABIGOTS &amp;amp; ATE WENDAANG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;// I've got the sam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;e old he♥rt, with a new beat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-3510437548811079118?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/3510437548811079118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/3510437548811079118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2010/01/you-make-me-smile-like-sun.html' title='You make me smile like sun :)'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-6608699621059772412</id><published>2010-01-13T02:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T03:52:50.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Every rose has it's thorn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Just like every night has it's dawn&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;January 13th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Didn't went that smooth for me. :-| Seriously.. Tskk. First, I forgot the lines I memorized for our ELA reporting today. And it was damn humiliating. I was like searching for words.. and. Ugh. Second, I accidentally kicked the AVR in our Computer class today. 2 computers went off.. and the fuse got broken. Third, I missed a point in math. 1 more point! Pffft. Fourth, Tumblarity.. died yesterday.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I'm thinking if I should continue using this font size.. or the&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; normal &lt;/span&gt;one. Small font size seems to fit my skin. Nah, I don't know. I can't think of something more.. noteworthy to say. /:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I'm bored. Haha. I remember &lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Ate Wendy&lt;/span&gt;'s GM about people who get bored. =)) I sorta agree with that. I must admit, I'm boring at times. :&amp;gt; Bored. Bored. Bored&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I'm not quite sure, if it's only me.. But I feel really cold today. Geez. O_O Should I end this now? -- It's Thursday tomorrow! PE class again. Haha. I'm enjoying it now.. Wth. Though, &lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;PE&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;can be mortifying too. Especially, when it comes to.. VB! Yeah. Rock on. I look stupid.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;-- KDPK. :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;// I've got the same old he♥rt, with a new beat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-6608699621059772412?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/6608699621059772412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/6608699621059772412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2010/01/wednesday-ive-got-same-old-hert-with.html' title='Every rose has it&apos;s thorn'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-3583561734399781447</id><published>2010-01-11T03:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T05:47:46.961-08:00</updated><title type='text'>She lives in a fairytale</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Love me do♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I forgot what I am about to say. Booo. So.. We had our Class pictures taken today. It was fun. Except the fact that it didn't affected our next subject that much. :3 Kim and I played &lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Red Hands&lt;/span&gt; while waiting. And bla bla bla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-Fuuuu. I'll update you later. GTG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Quite busy, because of IP. Deng. PS. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Okay, game. I'm back. Done with the fuggin` IP. Printed almost 30 pages?&lt;i style="color: #a64d79;"&gt; INK IS RUNNING LOW.&lt;/i&gt; (; Daang. I'm dead. -- I'm inlove with this ** site. Hah! It's not what you think, obviously. It's a decent site where.. Blablabla. I won't share it here. My egoistical manners are reigning over me again. Wala lang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Nokia got ill for days. Haha. But it's fine now.. I had to use Motorola for weeks. It's funny, because I'm not used to the N's keypad anymore. Blaahbla. What's wrong with me? O_O I think I'm not in the mood to do blogging. But why in the first place, did I ever made this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Okay, so Katorse's ended last week. Had to say goodbye to Nene and Jojo. Haha. Gabby died, and it's sad. 8-| I mean, I know I did not like him for Nene.. And Whtvr. Why am I even talking about this? :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's &lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;BOF&lt;/span&gt; craze, baby. Haha. Idk why.. I know it's my second time for me to watch this TVseries. But it still gives me the blush and all. :"&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Okay, I'm starting to feel sleepy. Maybe, imma blog tomorrow? Or next week. :D When things starts to loosen up. Yeah.. So. Goodbye?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;--It's love with a &lt;b&gt;D&lt;/b&gt;. Loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;// I've got the same old he♥rt, with a new beat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-3583561734399781447?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/3583561734399781447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/3583561734399781447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2010/01/she-lives-in-fairytale.html' title='She lives in a fairytale'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-1840931161376366245</id><published>2010-01-07T06:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T04:09:35.142-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lesson learned from toothaches</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #b45f06; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Out of the darkness, and into the sun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Am bored. :| I've been loving Boys Over Flowers so much. And it's been always the topic of Darwin Girls. Every morning. Breaks. Dismissal. And even class hours. Tssk.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;So I had this total &lt;b&gt;mortifying &lt;/b&gt;scene this afternoon. Well, it wasn't that shameful.. But still. "- -, Urgh. Should I tell you the story? Nah, here it is. I was sitting on this damn broken chair. I received a hug. I fell. Boo. That's it. Total humiliating. Pfft.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I'm sleepy. I'd be off now. :-h &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;// I've got the same old he♥rt, with a new beat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-1840931161376366245?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/1840931161376366245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/1840931161376366245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2010/01/lesson-learned-from-toothaches.html' title='Lesson learned from toothaches'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-6827773022530161225</id><published>2009-12-31T09:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T09:23:09.141-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time for adventures and beginnings.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;H&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;PPY N&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;W Y&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;R! &lt;b style="color: #f9cb9c; font-weight: normal;"&gt;Ü&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;★ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-size: small;"&gt;★ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;★&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;★&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;★&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Dear &lt;b&gt;2009&lt;/b&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;fckyou. Hahaha, JK. thnks fr th mmrs.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Although, some of `em are reckless and stupid. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;TK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Dear &lt;b&gt;2010&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Pleease make this a &lt;span style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt; year for me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;I've told you I won't make a "New Year's Resolutions" but..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;I promise myself this year, that I will spend my money more wiser. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;And I will take care of this ♥ na. Blah blah. Now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;2010, promise me that this year will be a NEW chance to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;live, &lt;strike&gt;love&lt;/strike&gt; and learn. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ♥&lt;/span&gt;TK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;Peace&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="background-color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;Prosperity&lt;/span&gt; for the New Year, :*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;// I've got the same old he♥rt, with a new beat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-6827773022530161225?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/6827773022530161225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/6827773022530161225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2009/12/time-for-adventures-and-beginnings.html' title='Time for adventures and beginnings.'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-7050449746723321431</id><published>2009-12-30T08:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T08:14:41.914-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You give me butterflies..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;There's so much time, to figure out the &lt;span style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;best&lt;/span&gt; in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;I am really really sorry&lt;/span&gt;, for not updating this blog for a long long time. Haha. The word&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: x-small;"&gt;LAZY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; can explain why. Now, you know what to blame. (; Let's talk about this day.. So. December 30 is the date. Day before Anne's birthday and New year's eve. It wasn't boring, actually. I've watched &lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;500 days of Summer&lt;/span&gt;. (My sister was recommending me that flick, and she keeps on insisting "watch it! you'll like the plot, i promise" And all I could say was, "Okay? If I find it on watch-movies.net" But I didn't like what I've found on the site, so she borrowed her friends' dvd. Like, yeah..) The movie was good. Zooey is a real beauty. And. Blaah blaah blaah.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;Yesterday, I watched &lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Mean Girls&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;The Proposal&lt;/span&gt;. (Charm said it was funny, So I got interested in it. Haha) And I was like laughing all along. Mean girls is really the movie. And in my perspective, I love the *alternative ending for The Proposal. Hahaha.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-size: large;"&gt;TITANIC 2!&lt;/span&gt; Oh. My. God. Titanic was my favorite movie of all times. And now, it's going to have a sequel. Weee. I sound outdated, i know. :\ Am gonna give up everything just to watch it on big screen. \m/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;I don't feel like.. Being present on January 4. Haha. 2weeks has gone by &lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;so fast&lt;/span&gt;. :'( I wasn't even in the middle of enjoying the vacation. Tsk. They could've given us three weeks instead. Pfft. -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;Aww, my Christmas &lt;i&gt;wasn't&lt;/i&gt; that good.. I mean, it was. But it seems like, there's something lacking? I dunno.. December 25th was like any other days to me. My sister's car was even.. damaged? Can't dig the right term.. But it was sort of like that. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;One thing I hate about vacations... Is that it really makes me &lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;GAIN&lt;/span&gt; weight. /: Aw. (I got the "Gain" word mispelled. And it's stupid. Harhar) I wouldn't get surprised when people on Janu4 would come up to me and say, "What happened? You're so fat" Blaah. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;I wouldn't make New Year's resolution. Why? Because, one thing fo sho it's &lt;b&gt;&lt;strike&gt;USELESS&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. It's like making promises, although you know you'll just break it. Psh. Dadada. But I know, that's one of the topic for our Writing Folio. So one way or another am still gonna make a list of it. For grades..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;It's 12:06 in my computer. And am still not sleepy. For the past few days I always slept late. Haha, it was fun. But I'm worried about my pimples and eyebags. Pff. Blame the coffee! it's making me.. alive until four.&amp;nbsp; Yeah, 4am. Some people would already wake up at that time. But not me.. :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;Oh, I love FT's &lt;span style="color: #93c47d; font-size: large;"&gt;Thursday Jokes&lt;/span&gt;. Sorry, I forgot who the author is. Imma credit her next time I'll update my blog. The story was absolutely awesome. It revovles around to players, who end up being inlove with each other. :"&amp;gt; It's sweet. Haha. What's wrong with me. "- -, Yeah. Just go and read it. It'll not waste your time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;Imma go now.. :) BYE! :-h&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;The stars lean down and kiss you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;And I lie awake and &lt;blink&gt;miss&lt;/blink&gt; you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;// I've got the same old he&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;rt, with a new beat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-7050449746723321431?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/7050449746723321431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/7050449746723321431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2009/12/you-give-me-butterflies_30.html' title='You give me butterflies..'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-7414884917004162100</id><published>2009-12-24T04:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T04:39:04.018-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;RRY CHR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;ST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Have yourself a Merry little Christmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966; font-size: small;"&gt;Merry Christmas, everybody ;) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;// I've got the same old he♥rt, with a new beat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-7414884917004162100?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/7414884917004162100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/7414884917004162100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2009/12/m-e-rry-chr-i-st-m-s-have-yourself.html' title=''/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-7133886609852562201</id><published>2009-12-20T01:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T02:58:44.347-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter wonderland</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000; font-size: x-large;"&gt;If I could gather up the nerve, I'd put my feelings into words :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;5 Days befo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;re Christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! Cool right? It seems like yesterday was only the first day of classes, and now. Boom! 2009's gonna end soon. 2010 is days away, and we gotta welcome it and say Hello. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finished Nicholas Sparks' &lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: large;"&gt;The Wedding&lt;/span&gt; just now. God, it was&lt;b style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; awesome&lt;/b&gt;. Now I know why his books were made into movies. Though the story was about couples and marriages and families and stuff related to that, never found the book boring or blabla. He knows how to tug the heartstrings of his readers. Seriously, I find the story somewhat sweet. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-size: x-small;"&gt;"It's funny, but have you ever noticed that the more the special the thing is, the more people seem to take it for granted? It's like they think it won't ever change. Just like the house here, All it ever needed was a little attention, and it would never have ended up like this in the first place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-size: x-small;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Favorite&lt;/span&gt; line or paragraph from the said book. I dunno why, Haha. I seemed sapul and yeah. Don't wanna give much talk about what I felt and.. Ahahaha! Whatever. Okay. I dunno, but I think I'm starting to hate reading romantic novels. Haha. Whathe, *Kidding. I'll continue to read. Whatever happens. O_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Slept late last night. Hoh, it was fun. My Venti Toffee Frappuccino&amp;nbsp; took it's effect on me. I was awake until 4am, Haha. Cool because it rarely happen. And.. I've discovered that I was a paranoid. Maybe more like a Psychopath or something. I was scaring myself. Thinking there was someone who's secretly looking at me as I read, and things like that. Ahaha, weird. Ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;- I don't care about the presents,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;underneath the christmas tree. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;// I've got the same old he♥rt, with a new beat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-7133886609852562201?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/7133886609852562201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/7133886609852562201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2009/12/if-i-could-gather-up-nerve-id-put-my.html' title='Winter wonderland'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-7062328387476445096</id><published>2009-12-17T03:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T03:44:07.461-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas cookies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-size: x-large;"&gt;With every appearance by you blinding my eyes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-size: large;"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt;. Last day of my paghihirap. Haha, had a fun day wrapping candies for prizes and stuffs.&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt; CHRISTMAS PARTY&lt;/span&gt; tomorrow! Can't reaally say I'm excited and bla blaa. I wanna see hopia naa. I wonder how much weight had she lost since we last met? Urgh. Why can't I control myself from eating too much. 8-|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;Imma listening to Stranger by Secondhand Serenade. They're cool. Ho, I've been loving their songs so much. I rarely listen to their songs, though. &amp;lt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s438.photobucket.com/albums/qq102/loveandhate456/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Cookie.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i438.photobucket.com/albums/qq102/loveandhate456/Cookie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Christmas cookies and I want&lt;b&gt; MANY&lt;/b&gt; of `em now. Grr. Makes my tummy grumble and crave for moar sweets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;I've skipped &lt;i&gt;two&lt;/i&gt; aguinaldo masses already. That's what we call it, right? Aside from Simbang Gabi ^^ . Yesterday had a pass on it because my *puson hurts and the flow is kinda.. y`know. And today, because.. I felt tired and. lazy? Ugh. I'll try to attend tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ea9999; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;I have a bad feeling again. This one'll will be a trash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;There's no such thing as love, it's a fantasy. &lt;/span&gt;I've read it on Tumblr, and I just wanna share it to you. How nice of me, haha. Speaking of Tumblr.. I've got my Tumblarity increased into 205 just now. And it makes me smile naa. Lols. ~&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Nutella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is soo love. Uhh. Now I know what to blame, :)) It is much more delish with coffee. Ahaha! I'm getting fatter. Wth.There are almost 10 people, that says I'm faaat. Huuhuu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh, another one added on my wishlist! I wanna name a star after mine. Lols, -&amp;gt; Check this one. http://osr.org/en/?gclid=CNub6_2x3Z4CFQIupAodu2jvJQ Huu. Anyone who's willing to pay the bill? Haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;- Forget what we're told.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;// forbidden to remember. terrified to forget. it was a hardline to walk ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-7062328387476445096?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/7062328387476445096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/7062328387476445096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-cookies.html' title='Christmas cookies'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-7815611337365819059</id><published>2009-12-16T06:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T06:09:48.908-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chasing cars</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Count the &lt;span style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;t&lt;span style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;r&lt;span style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt; in the desert :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;, took Math and TLE. Ugh, I've been feeling nervous about my Math exam and bla because I dunno what to answer on numbers 6,7, and 11. And I bet, that's what my classmates felt too. Ohoo, wish me luck. TLE perio was soo amazing, &lt;b&gt;I&lt;/b&gt; find it easy. I'm sure am gonna pass that subject. Luh-dada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;I have a feeling that this post will end up being non sense. :&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;TOMORROW&lt;/b&gt; will be the last day of perio week ^^ Oh, feelin` excited for the party and Christmas break. Though, am gonna surely miss my classmates and the DLA peeps. And my locker (who secretly have a [whaddya call it?] taga-ayos or something.. Haha) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;My *&lt;i&gt;puson&lt;/i&gt; hurts. T_T And it's been killing me since this morning and... urgh. Good thing I have strong concentration powers. Lols, *kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;Went to ATC to buy gifts. Pero, have to buy more pa tomorrow. I just hope Dad would allow me to. Uhh, pleease? Tomorrow will be the last day of perio nman e, dbaa. Haha, whatevr. Nvm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;- fill the empty pages..&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;Junpyo is baack! Haha. GTG now. &lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Goonayt&lt;/span&gt; blogosphere, :*&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;// forbidden to remember. terrified to forget. it was a hardline to walk ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-7815611337365819059?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/7815611337365819059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/7815611337365819059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2009/12/chasing-cars.html' title='Chasing cars'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-4774433411808463535</id><published>2009-12-13T05:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T05:13:56.047-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I can never have yesterday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I'll be loving you, until morning's first light break tomorrow &amp;lt;33&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Tadaa, I'm here again. I just feel like blogging. Kahit na, I've got nothing to say naman. 8-| Sorry haven't blog about yesterday. And bla, :) &lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: large;"&gt;YESTERDAY&lt;/span&gt;; was fun because of the food and stuffs. Sis' birthday, remember? She bought her own laptop. Ugh, I kinda envy her for that. She can buy whatever she wants naa. x_x It was pink. And white inside.. Forgot the brand, sorrey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm using bro's wi-fi. Good thing it can reach second floor. Hah, what more pa baa. &lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Let's kill boredamn, baby&lt;/span&gt;. I kinda hate weekends because it makes me wanna eat moaar, :( Ugh. And this morning, Mom told me that I'm getting fatter and it's &lt;strike&gt;&lt;u&gt;GOOD&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strike&gt; for me. Wth, what good would it bring? Getting fatter? O_O Even Nolence agree with that. Daarn it, It wouldn't look good daw if a tall girl like me looks like a stick. Okay, he has a point. 8-|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;*Enough about that thing. Lala, We the kings &lt;b&gt;\m/&lt;/b&gt;. I want their new album; "Smile kid" Haha. Listened to some of their songs yesterday.&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt; 5 starrs &lt;/span&gt;for "We'll be a dream" ( Demi Lovato is featured in that song.. I was never a fan of Demi, but she's got a beautiful voice :3 )&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s438.photobucket.com/albums/qq102/loveandhate456/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PIZZAA.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i438.photobucket.com/albums/qq102/loveandhate456/PIZZAA.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Guess what. TK's craving for&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-size: large;"&gt; pizza &lt;/span&gt;again. I guess she'll never get tired of doing so. :) The picture above is called "four seasons" right? Aww, I miss those. First tasted the so called "four seasons" with my Kooya. Wee, he was feeling generous that day. He even treated me an Ice cream. &amp;lt;:-P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;blink&gt;Remember the nights, we drove around crazy in love &lt;/blink&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blink&gt;&lt;/blink&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;blink&gt;&lt;/blink&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;blink&gt; &lt;/blink&gt; -So what if it hurts me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Off to sleep. Goonayt, blog. :&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;// forbidden to remember. terrified to forget. it was a hardline to walk ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-4774433411808463535?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/4774433411808463535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/4774433411808463535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-can-never-have-yesterday.html' title='I can never have yesterday'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-1949088803634380014</id><published>2009-12-11T04:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T05:33:53.754-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;One smile and I died.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Friday, :&amp;gt; I was about to blog something. Sorry, I forgot what it is. :\ I'll try my best to remember. Tsk tsk. Sam Ramos reads my blog pala. :)) I thought I don't have any readers at all. Thankies much, Sam`ar. You're one of the greatest buddies in our batch. :*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Agh, got LSS by Parokya ni Edgar's Your song. Haha. Blame Nikki. She's been singing that song last thursday. (While we were waiting for the boys) You should blame me too. I've been singing along with her. Haha, she's a random singer. She would sing this song then switch to another then another.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Computer wasn't.. fun? Haha. Not quite sure. Hnm, Kim's teasing me kasi. She makes parinig. And it's like, &lt;span style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;Sapuul to the heart&lt;/span&gt;. (Whatta grammar, darn) Pero, told her to stop nman. Haha, it kinda hurts me narin kse. And I've made my ganti na. So we're quits. I love kim. &amp;lt;3 I can somehow relate to her problems kasi.. Idk why. I like it when she opens up and will end up crying. Hehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I find this morning &lt;span style="color: #cccccc; font-size: large;"&gt;strange&lt;/span&gt;. I like it that way na nga eh. Here's the story; I know I didn't arranged my books in the locker yesterday. I've put `em in a topsy turvy way. Basta lang nsa loob ng locker. :)) But then, this morning.. I saw my books in the locker totally&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt; FIXED UP&lt;/span&gt;. I was shocked. And I'm actually near to believing Anne that there's a ghost who made it for me. Unfortunately, my &lt;b&gt;ghost&lt;/b&gt; wasn't real nman pala. :( I saw this guy, during dismissal. And yeah, He's the suspect.. for my thing being properly organized. And bla bla. Thanks to him parin. For arranging my books properly. :) (Wanna guess? I'll give a clue. He gave me white roses mixed with 3 reds. Haha)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;It's my sister's &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;rt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;hd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; tomorrow! :) Ohmy. I dun` have any gift. She's been asking me to find her a box with.. a lock? She's weird. I know it sounds easy. But It isn't. I've been looking again and again at a few stores. But there's none of em. :\ Ho, I'm sorry sis.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I &lt;strike style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt; IP. Yer gonna give your adviser/teacher your printed outputs. Then they'll just scribbled notes onto them. :L It's a waste of ink. And papers. Huu. I pity my classmates who always do the printing. Sorry, guys. :&amp;gt; I'll do the printing na, next time. Hihi.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I love MCR's version of All I want for Christmas is you. &amp;lt;3 Seriously, been listening to this since the month of my birth. Weird?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; Haha. Go and listen, it rocks. \m/ ~ &lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Jang Geung Suk&lt;/span&gt; is lalalab, Can't get over him. :"&amp;gt; I love korean movies na talaga. I rarely watch those kasi. (Since, we barely receive DVD's na with asian movies and blabla) Ayun. I'll go check this *site and find something interesting. Hoo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Oh, let's welcome my coldest Christmas ever. Haha, (Thanks to Zah for reminding me about this. ) Take it literally. Or not. It's still the same. You know, this month has&amp;nbsp; gone really cold. Even in the afternoon, when the sun's far up in the sky. There's still some breeze mixing with the air. :&amp;gt; And coldest, because.. *Tadaa! &lt;blink&gt; [insert coin here]&lt;/blink&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- Everything's falling.. Falling down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;// forbidden to remember. terrified to forget. it was a hardline to walk ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-1949088803634380014?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/1949088803634380014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/1949088803634380014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2009/12/one-smile-and-i-died.html' title=''/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-7287269263285778684</id><published>2009-12-10T03:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T05:02:24.470-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful mess</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #93c47d; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Oh, what a sweet discovery :3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Thursday&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; It was supposedly fun. Ho, but two of my subject teachers almost ruined my day. o_o Maybe we should remove *Almost. :| I was really really happy during PE, haha. To think that&amp;nbsp; Kuya Ian talked to me and bla bla. Yeah, I've been crushing on him since last year. Landi ba? :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I was really having a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: small;"&gt;*BV &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;on this teacher. Ever since the first time I saw her, I felt something strange na. :\ She's really loathsome. 8-| Putting you on hotseat with no particular reason!? O_O Damn. I was really quiet that time, I was reviewing myself. And then she suddenly made me move my chair beside the door. (We were about to start the quiz na that time) Sht, I &lt;b&gt;curse&lt;/b&gt; her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I wouldn't make much talk na about the other teacher, :) I still love her parin nmaan. And she have a &lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;HEART&lt;/span&gt;. Unlike the other one, If killing wasn't against the law. She'll be the first on my list. Seriously.. I know this is wrong, haha. Wishing someone to be killed? *Evil. Pero she's being too much narin kse. x_o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Wouldn't make a big fuss about it naa. Will let the happy thoughts coming nlng. ~ Hnm, yeah. Now watching *Baby and Me* Starring Baby Mason. Woo, I love that kiddo to death. He's so cute. Aww. Plus, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-size: small;"&gt;Geun-seok Jang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; looks so Hot there. Haha, I hate myself when Landitimes strikes over. Damn..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;What more pa ba, We had had Ate wednesday, Ate Rollyn and Kuya Max for our CLVE class today, Haha. They shared some stories about their freshmen lives and bla bla. :) Since I was on the front row seat I was able to see how Ate W and Ate R tease each other. -&amp;gt; "Wednesday &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc; font-size: small;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; Bla blaa" "Rollyn &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc; font-size: small;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; Bla bla" Haha. So cute. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ah, Filipino time was fun. Except the fact that our topic was something about *love and.. y`know. Haha. I felt strange.. :\ Idk why. There's this eerie feeling that made me stare at the book's page and pretend I can't hear anything. -_-&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(Deep inside, -&amp;gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;SAPUUL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;lt;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;We had freeplay for PE :) My favorite subject for the day. \m/ PE rocks. Haha, because of Kuya Ian. I've mentioned about that earlier, right? Huu. He's fun to talk to. (I promised&amp;nbsp; myself that I won't like him na. Pero, I just can't help it. Hoohaa.) And.. And..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Being &lt;span style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;snobbed&lt;/span&gt; feels like hell. Ahaha, I shouldn't mind, though. Pero, Hello? o_o Tss. I.. Just. Argh. Nvm. ~ So, I like myself nowadays. (Yeah, I know I usually say I hate myself. In some other ways, I kinda like myself for bearing with my heart.) Yep, I.. seemed to be more joyful na. Haha. Whatevr, tk. Pero, I can feel some sense of improvement! I can do this. &amp;gt;,&amp;lt; I know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dang, seriously. I LOVE BABY MASON!&amp;nbsp; He's mine. If I would ever have a kid. I would do everything just to make him/her look like him. &amp;lt;3 Oho, mygod. He's heavenly cute. His smiles.. Haha. It makes my heart melt. New favorite movie! (Baby and Me) Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/baby%20mason" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="moon mason Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" src="http://i182.photobucket.com/albums/x40/syarafina_06/MoonMason15.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- Sing about that, Oh love, It's a brittle madness :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;// forbidden to remember. terrified to forget. it was a hardline to walk ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-7287269263285778684?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/7287269263285778684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/7287269263285778684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2009/12/oh-what-sweet-discovery-3-thursday.html' title='Beautiful mess'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-7133757925571788055</id><published>2009-12-07T05:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T05:09:00.439-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This could be the last time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Sweet sedation, sweep the issues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Now listening to, 11:11pm by All American Rejects. :') Never liked the number eleven. Haha. Still love the song parin nmaan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ah, so what about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;December 7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;? I can't believe it, but I find myself quite attentive this day. Mr. Sleepyhead visited me several times.. But I somehow managed to ignore him. (I bet his mad at me noww. x_x) And guess what, Hah. I'm feeling studious this day. :D Yeah, i feel like boasting it. Bihira e.&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;blink&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blink&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;blink&gt;There's only *ONE thing I need for Chr&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;stm&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;s&lt;/blink&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Neh, what's my Christmas wishlist for pa? Haha. 8-| I'm soo blurrd kausaap. Must be killed. Right? People we find hard to talk to must be killed. Just like me, kk. &amp;gt;:\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Tumblr and Twitter and Blogger and sites like those are so MISLEADING! (Got the term from T. Malou. ^^) Seriously. I promised myself that I wouldn't open any of those. Damn, just take a look on the screen now. I got 6 tabs already. o_o&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm so shallow these days. Haha, a-must-be-killed thing again. And bla bla blaa. What more can I say pa ba. Ayun, saw &lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;ate Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;'s blogpost last December 5. And I was like, "Whoa? I was included in her list? :O" And I was shocked with a undescribable feeling. Haha. Grateful, so much. :3 She's love.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Oh, and I was mentioned in &lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Abigot&lt;/span&gt;'s recent blogpost too. The seventh. Haha. :) You can find her blogsite on my links. Haha. &lt;b&gt;S&lt;/b&gt;he loves me daw ulit, :&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hah, heard something from ate kambaal. And I was so happy for her. Really. I was like screaming inside myself (What did I say? o_O) : "Atlast!" Yeah. But, I'm not gonna mention it here. Maybe next time, If I got her consent naa.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;So, it's tuesday tomorrow. Another PE class by Sir Ryan. Haha. No, I don't hate PE. It's just that.. I'm not familiar in playing Larong lahi and stuffs related to those. I'm still find it fun parin nmaan. :&amp;gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Got a new book na nga pala.&lt;span style="color: #76a5af;"&gt; Her fearful symmetry&lt;/span&gt; by Aubrey Niffenegger (If I'm not mistaken). Got nothing to say about the book pa. :)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I miss &lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-size: large;"&gt;Jason Mraz&lt;/span&gt;'s songs naa. It's been days since I listened to his songs. :)) He's pronounced as Love din kasi. Lols. "I try to keep a jumble, And the lyrics never mumble.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I loove chocolates talgaa. :&amp;gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;Ferrero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;! Made my day so speciaal. Haha, see? I told you.. &lt;b&gt;Shallow&lt;/b&gt;. It's simple as it is, give me something sweet and.. I'll be happy naa. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Live or die. I figured out I might as well go ahead and sleep. Right, go ahead and get some sleep. Dun` wanna have my eyes red again tomorrow. Plus it'll be damn itchy pa. T_T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- I'll find my way back into love, :-h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Goonayt blogospher. :*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;// forbidden to remember. terrified to forget. it was a hardline to walk ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-7133757925571788055?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/7133757925571788055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/7133757925571788055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2009/12/this-could-be-last-time.html' title='This could be the last time'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-3289554679630680720</id><published>2009-12-04T04:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T05:13:29.462-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Asleep or dead</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Forget about that marvelous, &lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;mu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;rd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;er&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;ou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; thing called &lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;ov&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: small;"&gt;Thank God it's Fridaay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; :3 I hate myself today for no reason. I just want to. Read eleven minutes by Paulo Coelho, ain`t after the * scenes. I was after the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d; font-size: large;"&gt;morals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;. okay? Haha. Got clean intentions. :P I know, it wasn't me. Again. "- - ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I love love love, reeses. :) Nikki gave me one. Thanks to her, she almost made my day for thaat. Been craving for something sweet since the past few days.. "- -,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;What more? Hnm. Wanna watch Paranormal Activity. Heard it was good, gonna test myself. Ahaha. Stoopid me. I know.. -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I've been dreaming about something.. Again. For two days naa. It find it weird, same dreams for two days? No. Not exactly the "same". The scene was, but the message is somehow different from each other. Dreams don't come true, or do they? I dunno. I hope so! It was my favorite dream for this whole week. Haha, won't share it heere. Lols. It's &lt;b&gt;clean&lt;/b&gt;, don't worry. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dreams.. Dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-size: small;"&gt; Cinderella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;! Haha. Now, I remember her. I sort of envy her for her lovelife. You know, it's just way to perfect.. It was, yeah. Because of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd; font-size: large;"&gt;Fairy Godmother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;, of course. 8-| And now I want my own fairy god mother in real life. xD Haha. Seriously, not only in the love thingy.. But in general.. For some other purposes. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hah, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;poor me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;. haven't watched New moon yet. Seriously.. I just can't find time for myself to do so. o_o Been really busy for the whole week.&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;Loads&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of quizzes and bla bla bla. I'll try to finish the movie tonight. :D&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Okaay, now I want a &lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-size: large;"&gt;Peppermint mocha&lt;/span&gt;. Again, as always. Or, Toffee nut would do. :3 Anyone who can getme any of the two? Ugh. Bored here, Starbucks can add more life to mee. Haha, my night in shining armor.. Starbucks. :") Wth, what am I saying here!? o_o&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt; oh yeah. I know there's nothing I should be Sad about. 8-| Feel ko lang ilagay yung emoticon. If that's what people call it. I feel sorry for.. *, Dunno what help could I offer her. I mean, yeah.. How could I give her better advices, If me myself can't &lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;**&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;**&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;****&lt;/span&gt;. :) Now, guess that. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- How could I make myself stop? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;// forbidden to remember. terrified to forget. it was a hardline to walk ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-3289554679630680720?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/3289554679630680720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/3289554679630680720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2009/12/asleep-or-dead.html' title='Asleep or dead'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-1926158981701737719</id><published>2009-12-03T06:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T06:25:45.058-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Want your bad romance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-size: x-large;"&gt;You and me could write a &lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;strike style="color: black;"&gt;bad&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;/span&gt;romance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: small;"&gt;Caught in a bad romance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;So, I decided to post this entry before sleeping :3 Hnm, what happened &lt;b&gt;this&lt;/b&gt; very day? Just like any other old days. I was feeling like "carefree" this morning. Laughing hard at Anne's oralcomm. I'm feeling a bit rude and evil kse that time. Idunno why.. I just feel so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hah, ain`t feeling lazy today. :) Miracle, huh? Me too. I can't believe it myself. Hahaha. I find myself weird. o_o I did my &lt;strike&gt;takehome&lt;/strike&gt; HW in AP. Prepared the materials for Science, and cleaned my bag. It wasn't me, I know. :\&lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-size: large;"&gt;"...Abnormal Ka."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Haha. See? Even &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;m&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;m&lt;/span&gt; agrees. I forgot what we're talking about this morning. I just remembered few of `em and that awesome line. ((: That made my day a bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Now I know what should I get myself this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-size: large;"&gt;Chr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-size: large;"&gt;stm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-size: large;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;. Harhar, it wasn't some kind of thing. Gonna keep it myself nlang. :D I still want a new book, though. I'm planning to buy myself one this coming weekend. =) Got plenty of choices to choose from. x_x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I like Von's word. Haha. It's kinda green in some ways. "- -, &lt;strike style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Kapitantutan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;. I've been loving that for almost two days, haha. Eew. Yeaah, sometimes we have to admit.. There are days when *GM* strikes. :))&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Azariah&lt;/span&gt;, team name for Palaro. Still planning for the team color. But I guess, we'll make it hot pink, blue green with Mr. Black. Gonna make pilit of `em to let Mr. Black, be the dominant color for the both sexes.&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Airheads&lt;/span&gt;! Bought two for myself. :3 Aww. &lt;strike&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Sweeet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt; me. Haha. Oh, Mr. Sleepyhead is here agaaain. I should get some sleep na daaw. 8-|And besides, my eyes are starting to feel irritated naa. Yeah, bye. :-h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- I know I should. Stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Goonayt, :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: small;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;// forbidden to remember. terrified to forget. it was a hardline to walk ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-1926158981701737719?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/1926158981701737719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/1926158981701737719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-want-your-bad-romance.html' title='I Want your bad romance'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-1196136819004846149</id><published>2009-12-01T05:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T06:02:59.408-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Murder city</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Something about you is so addictive&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;screw the word addictive. &amp;gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;First day of &lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;Dece&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;mber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Haha, The day CC &lt;strike&gt;cursed&lt;/strike&gt;. =)) Nah, *Kidding. He loves this day, I know. It was a great and fun day for my classmates, Not for me. Ugh, not feeling well.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Saw the setting sun and moon (this afternoon), I find it cool. Haha, the moon was on the right and Mr. Setting sun on the left. It was on my perspective, okay? - I was damn hungry during ELA, so I decided to buy noodles the time we're dismissed. Everything seems to be delish, when you're hungry. Y`know. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Went to Smo. to escape Mr. Boredamn, Haha. Bought &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quickly&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, which made my day. :&amp;gt; Choco Loco Super is spelled &lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;. I love many things. ^^ Obviously.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dunno what has gotten into me, but I'm currently listening to Demi's&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Here we go again&lt;/span&gt;. Haha. Feeling kiddo. Heard it from Yasmin's iPod. I kinda like the tune and got LSS for hours. :| And the only lyrics I know is the chorus part, "Here we go, go, go again" So I was like muttering those words for hours. Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hah, wish me luck for my Science post test. Didn't really took it seriously. I was fighting myself from sleeping. One thing for sure, I'm gonna fail. (Oh, pleease no.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Got Binukadkad na Pla pla for my dinner last last night. It was soo yummy, Cafe Adriatico &lt;b&gt;\m/&lt;/b&gt; Took Quickly for my dinner todaay. Haha. Gonna take this seriously naa, I'll take myself on a diet. :| Gluttony, leave me alone. 8-|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Planning to watch movies this weekend. Nah, not in the cinemas. My loving parents, won't allow me to. Of course. o_o Because I'm born with the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-size: small;"&gt;think-of-others-maybe-they-also-wanna-have-a-movie-marathon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;attitude, gonna watch it myself. Alone. In the dark. &amp;gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I miss watching X-Factor on youtube. Haha. Poor me, only in youtube. x_x Wth. -- Ah, I badly need a new pair of chucks. Or a new phone. Hnm, who could get me one this Christmas for free? Ahaha. Kapalmuks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966; font-size: large;"&gt;Mr. Sleepyhead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; is knocking on my door naa, maybe I should end this here and get some sleep. I hate this throat of mine. Been aching for days already! Haha. Put all the blames on me, still. Can't help myself eating sweeets and ice cream and stuffs like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- Have you ever wanted to disappear?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Goonayt blogosphere. :*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;// forbidden to remember. terrified to forget. it was a hardline to walk ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-1196136819004846149?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/1196136819004846149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/1196136819004846149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2009/12/murder-city.html' title='Murder city'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-3398237926847924528</id><published>2009-11-28T19:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T19:12:53.600-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Say no to love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;I believe I was so cleverly deceived&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;by good looks, some charm and a brilliant lie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Okay. So, &lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-size: large;"&gt;Gooodmorning&lt;/span&gt; blog! (And hell yeah, what's so good about this morning?) Hah. I'm feelin better than last night.&amp;nbsp; Thanks to those people who texted me; ate wensdei, cc, charm, kua ches. and mooar. Small things give bigger impact on me. Lols. Salamat sa pagteks. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Okay.. I'm having a &lt;strike&gt;boring&lt;/strike&gt; weekend. :\ Ah, maybe not so boring. Pero, ewan. I find it boring when there are lots of things to worry about. x_x Ayaw ko na magisip ng mga ganun. Haha. God knows how hard it is. And God knows how this *thing is hurting me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Now playing, &lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Brilliant lies&lt;/span&gt; by New years day. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I believed that you meant everything you said, goodbye and thanks for the memories, for the pain and lies, every time I had to cry" Hnm, it was the last song I heard before I fell asleep. Last night.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;SAY NO TO LOVE. Haha, it was from sis Franzie. :&amp;gt; I've read it on her ftalk acc. Ah, I miss her naa. Their visa got approved so.. She was now in US. Dunno the exact place. LOLs. -&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Ate&lt;a href="http://screamingxxstars.blogspot.com/"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;wendaang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Ilabsyooo. :") Madami pa diaan, dba. Nicollo nlng tayo. Haha. Jok. ^^ We're cleverly deceived, by his good looks and charm. x_x Wala lang. Hahaha. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Watched &lt;span style="color: #76a5af; font-size: large;"&gt;2012&lt;/span&gt; last night with Yasmin. Haha, She keeps on asking me "Ate, totoo ba yan? o_o" And me. As her good sister (of course) keeps on nodding. Haha. And she's like, "Aww, katakot nman" I feel sorry for her, though. Idunno, but I do enjoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; lying to her. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I want a new pair of chucks. Again. :D Yellow one. Or vio. Or &lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;RED&lt;/span&gt;! Haha. Gonna put that on my wishlist some other time. Now, who's willing to grant my last &lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;LITTLE&lt;/span&gt; wish? :&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ugh, am gonna update this latuur. :&amp;gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;// forbidden to remember. terrified to forget. it was a hardline to walk ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-3398237926847924528?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/3398237926847924528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/3398237926847924528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2009/11/say-no-to-love.html' title='Say no to love'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-3051408631685262811</id><published>2009-11-27T02:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T02:42:31.541-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll be the best you never had</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Just, shoot me. Please..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Oh right, &lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;my life meant a little to me&amp;nbsp;today&lt;/span&gt;. Haha, dunno the real reason behind. All I know is, we had our culminating activity for our ELA presentations today. And it was awesomely fun. Laughing all along. Great, isn't it? Lols. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Wee, dad bought me. No, bought "us" a new desktop. I was really grateful that thing entered his mind. Thank goodness. He was really feeling kinda genereous this past few days. Er, *Kinda. :\ Eek, I've been showing him bad things since the day he went home. And I feel sorry for him. Guilty.. "- -,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ugh. Been dreaming about weird things this whole week. I've forgotten some, though. First, dreamt about this breadS talking to me. They we're telling me stories and bla bla bla. Second, this *guy. Arrgh, All I can remember is him.. tss. And moar. Basta, &lt;strong&gt;*weird&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;This week is the most coolest week for this month. No afternoon classes. The fact that we haven't got the trophy/ies is already accepted, Y'know.. Haha. We've moved on. :) And we congratulate Pasteur and Roentgen. Again. Gonna hand my congratulations to, the winning sections in the higher level. ;) All of `em were good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;There's something wrong with my phone. Dang. The LCD? I guess. Amf. That only means&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;, I need a new phone. And I need it badly. Lols, kidding. 8-| &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Waiting for my fellow groupmates to go online. :D -- Got LSS by Leona lewis' &lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;The best you never had&lt;/span&gt;. It was cool, Haha. For me. :\ Go, and listen. Haven't changed my clothes yet. Still wearing my skirt and blouse. Haha. And with my ID and necktie. Complete uniform! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Craving for &lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-size: large;"&gt;Starbucks&lt;/span&gt;! As usual. Haha. That doesn't change things, I always and will always do crave for Starbuck's. :&amp;gt; Banoffee Pie! (Whatever the spelling is) Basta, it was really really yummy. :") Makes my heart melt. Yiee. &amp;lt;3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ah! Need a new book. I uberly need a new novel to read, Haha. Done with my &lt;span style="color: #ffd966; font-size: large;"&gt;'Twenties Girl' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;just now. Atlast, another new achievemnt reached. Well, atleast I consider it as an achievement. :P The book was really marvelous. Learned some 1920s term. Haha. It was funny with a bit of friendship and romance and family. Oh. I love &lt;em&gt;Sadie Lancaster. &lt;/em&gt;I just wish I have a great aunt like her, :3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Make those things fall back into place, please? Oh God. I'm begging. I'm having a hard time na. :\ Oh! Check this one out: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"Huwag kang mag-isip at bigyan ng dahilan ang sarili mo para isipin siya, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Masaya ang buhay, Kaya mabuhay ka ng masaya ^^"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Gives sense, right? Haha. Damn true, we should be happy.&lt;em&gt; Happy&lt;/em&gt;. I repeat, Happy. o_o Dood, I need to talk to myself about that thing. It's driving me crazy. There are lots of things to worry about. Yeah, But I should be sane enough. x_x &lt;em&gt;Sane enough.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Milka!&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: small;"&gt; L-O-V-E&lt;/span&gt;. Haha. Made my day. Sweets are love, especially when you're throat aches. Yeah, my throat aches. But still, this good brain of mine won't stop me from eating. :&amp;gt; That's why I love her. She's a girl, you know.. ;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;I'll end this here na. Ala nako masabi e. :) Goodbye, thanks for reading. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;:-h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;// forbidden to remember. terrified to forget. it was a hardline to walk ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-3051408631685262811?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/3051408631685262811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/3051408631685262811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2009/11/ill-be-best-you-never-had.html' title='I&apos;ll be the best you never had'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-3423218362346653457</id><published>2009-11-24T02:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T03:43:09.244-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Living life outside a dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I love you &lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;once&lt;/span&gt;, I love you&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt; twice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;I love you more than &lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;COKE&lt;/span&gt; + &lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;ICE&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;November 24th. Watched Sophomore's play. :D Dood, they we're all good. Hah, ryhming. :)) But honestly, if I would be one of the judges.. I would definitely have a hard time deciding. It was a close fight. Y'know. :&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Was really amazed by Ate Celine. I was like "whoa, si Ate Celine ba yan? :O" She was absolutely good doing Esmeralda's part. Haha. Never thought she have the talent for that. :)) Kewl. Ate wendy's good too, she's cute in her gown. The pink one with black. :&amp;gt; Yiee. Haha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;So yeah, had classes earlier this morning. Eek, gonna meet all my subject teachers tomorrow. Sayang, I was really looking forward to watch the juniors. Pero, bawal daw e.. Imma sneak out during &lt;strike&gt;Computer&lt;/strike&gt; time. Lols. *Kidding. &amp;gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Told Mr. Sleepyhead to leave me alone. But he never did. He bugged me all throughout Filipino time. :\ Tsk. I hate it when he visits me. -- Watched Paramore's &lt;span style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;Brick by boring brick&lt;/span&gt; music video. It was awesome, really. It was like some kind of a fairytale. Haha. Lols. :")&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;HAYBUHAY. :| Dapat masaya na 'ko ngayon e? Haha. *Dapat, anuber. Sge, hala. Dinner na muna. :-h&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s438.photobucket.com/albums/qq102/loveandhate456/?action=view&amp;amp;current=xDxD.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i438.photobucket.com/albums/qq102/loveandhate456/xDxD.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Yeah, people.. Just wanna share this one. :) I find her lips cool. Haha. You too? Aww. Yeah, nevermind. PMS. Wohoa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;- time is changing everything. :-h&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;// forbidden to remember. terrified to forget. it was a hardline to walk ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-3423218362346653457?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/3423218362346653457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/3423218362346653457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2009/11/living-life-outside-dream.html' title='Living life outside a dream'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-6682794800727808117</id><published>2009-11-23T04:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T04:09:53.584-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Somebody rip my heart out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Is it enough to love?&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Had fun this day. Er, yeah. Been really nervous this morning. Pero, nawala nman nung nasalang nako sa stage. :) It was really.. hard to speak loud without using any mic. Darn. Blame the bloody lapel, it won't work.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ah. So, congratulations to &lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-size: large;"&gt;Pasteur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-size: large;"&gt;Roentgen&lt;/span&gt;. :&amp;gt; Especially to Kristina and Awil. Yihee, can't really deny. They were good. Haha. No match kami. x_x *Kidding. Sguro nman kht onti, meron. :&amp;gt; It was a hardwork. And we did our best [?] Not quite sure. But atleast.. We survived. =)) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Now listening to, *Anything but ordinary by Avril. Yeah, got LSS by this song since last Saturday. So weird.. :\ - It was a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-size: small;"&gt;hassle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;, to change clothes. Shoot. Dami pa boys sa backstage. o_x Super thanks to T. Lyna, Lara, Andrea, RR, Richnel and to the other people who helped all through out the play. :*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ugh. Another thing, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-size: small;"&gt;hassle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; din pala yung make up. :\ Didn't put on much make up, though. Ayos kasi e, kakaiba yung feeling. x_x - Yeah, no classes this morning. Love `em, they gave their time for our practice. ^^ Lols.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Took pictures of myself&amp;nbsp; when I got home. ;) Haha. Gonna upload it next time nlang. USB won't work. I mean, the cable. Or, whatever that thing is. Basta yun. :| - Really thought Dalton would win. (Paiba'iba ako ng topic. Hahaha) Y'know, Shiela's good. And Paul too. The Dancers, are great. The play was realy cool. I mean, never thought that.. Uh, nvm. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Uhh. I'm feeling sleepy naa. :-h Slept late last night preparing for the play. And blabla. Ge, GTG. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;- Somebody save my life.. :-h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;// forbidden to remember. terrified to forget. it was a hardline to walk ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-6682794800727808117?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/6682794800727808117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/6682794800727808117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2009/11/somebody-rip-my-heart-out.html' title='Somebody rip my heart out'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-248518277408201150</id><published>2009-11-20T03:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T05:27:16.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hopeful dreaming of times before the pain.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Up all night, got demons to fight.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966; font-size: small;"&gt;Fryday&lt;/span&gt;. What's up with friday? :| Bori.. No. Can't really say this day was boring. I had fun, and was laughing all the time. Wth. Monthly periods does give me this kind of attitude. And I'm really really sorry for that. ;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;Yeah. Just like what I've said, &lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;"&gt;I had fun&lt;/span&gt;. :)) Carl kse. Kim's face always made him laugh. No, Kim's not even joking around. Idk to Carl, But he LOLs whenever he stare at Kim's pretty face. :P And that'll make me laugh hard too. Wth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;Designed the room for the IPTC tomoru. "Designed" is not even the right word for that. Design means to beautify something, or blabla. Whtvr. Bsata yun. And we did NOT made the room presentable enough. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;Hnm, I had fun. But that doesn't mean I was happy all the time. Eek. The thing that was glued to my mind yesterday was &lt;b&gt;still &lt;/b&gt;bugging me. Y'know, can't just let that *thing slip through.. Tss. It was really weird for that person to.. Wah. Nvm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;And the scene that happened during &lt;strike style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ELA time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt; was not good either. :\ Damn her, the both of 'em. Wanna guess? :P - She's getting on my nerve. I mean.. She's been absent for days. She skipped many practices. She doesn't know the latest changes. She doesn't know the things we've been through when she's not around. And now that she's present, It's like she doesn't even care. F ck.. Goooodluck to her. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;Arr. x_o What made my day? None. I guess. Hah, yeah. The - - - -. :P Won't continue. Sorry, i'll keep it to myself. Tsk. Yeah, so IPTC tomorrow. Wth. I'll be dead. Haha! :&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;Ugh. Craving for my love again. :\ Starbucks. &lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;ONE TOFFEE NUT FRAPPUCCINO FOR Thalia! &lt;/span&gt;Eek. Starbucks nman diaan. Haha. - Gonna have practices for tomorrow. 1pm - 4, I guess? Woo. I'm bloody nervous. Can you imagine, it's only days away? Huu. Got my costume ready naa, pero.. Ewan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shoot me. Nah, really. I'm serious. Desperate to escape this *thing I'm feeling. :| Haha! Well, goodluck. I've been thinking about this since last last week. Lols. Er, another problem glued to my mind. &lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-size: large;"&gt;Poor me&lt;/span&gt;. 8-| I always thought it was a bloody mistake. Darn. Emo, amf. Idc.. No one knew all the pain i've been through. 8-|&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RT: Abby. Yeah, &lt;span style="color: #f6b26b; font-size: large;"&gt;She&lt;/span&gt; loves me daw. Haha. I love her even moaar. :") Yeah, it's nothing. Belated Happy Anniversary. :P Nibati ko sia. Sayang, hndi kita nabti nun. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;KINDA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; feeling a little soggy this day. Due to the fact that I got my Monthly period today. My second day actually.. And the feeling when something's pouring out from you. Eeeww. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Gotta end this here naa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;- Bye. :*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;// forbidden to remember. terrified to forget. it was a hardline to walk ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-248518277408201150?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/248518277408201150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/248518277408201150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2009/11/hopeful-dreaming-of-times-before-pain.html' title='Hopeful dreaming of times before the pain.'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-5286388464808177420</id><published>2009-11-19T02:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T03:59:11.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You could have knocked me out with a feather.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Bring on the shackles! - I'm your prisoner :")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;19th day of November. It could be the happiest day for some other people. :&amp;gt; Nov19 didn't made any sense to me. C'mon, it was just like any other days. :\ Boring. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I've Read ate Wensdei's latest poem. She's so cool.. I mean, not all people are gifted with that skill or talent or whatever you people wanna call it. :\ Basta, magaling sia dun. Un lang yon, :P&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Hah! Now, I'm really nervous. :\ Wah. The bloody play's killing me. - -, Oh no. -- I miss &lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-size: large;"&gt;Gelyn&lt;/span&gt; so muchh. :L I mean it, so much. Yeah, i know she misses me too. :&amp;gt; The witch laugh. Darn. Still fresh in my memory. Woo.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;:'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; No. There's this some*thing that is really bugging me. Not really sure about the *thing.. Y'know, something's are just not in place. OC much? Ugh. Sht, it was popping into my mind every now and then. Yeah. Just.. Nvm. Hmf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;What made my day? &lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-size: large;"&gt;Joaquin's iPod&lt;/span&gt;! Oh dang. His iPod, one word to describe: &lt;b&gt;Hilarious&lt;/b&gt;. Haha. He got old songs. Like, Halik by Aegis. Banana boat song, All by myself and moaar. I was laughing all the time. So weird.&lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-size: large;"&gt; BUTTerfingee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! First love. &amp;lt;3 The second one that made my day complete. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Now listening to Close to you by Cranberries. :&amp;gt; Haha. Cool one. ^^ Whenever I hear *Cranberries, I remember Jack. Lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;- I've never found a love like this.. :-h&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;// forbidden to remember. terrified to forget. it was a hardline to walk ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-5286388464808177420?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/5286388464808177420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/5286388464808177420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2009/11/you-could-have-knocked-me-out-with.html' title='You could have knocked me out with a feather.'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-4297188719605056154</id><published>2009-11-18T03:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T04:08:15.274-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupidity is taking over me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;life,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;meaning...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Over&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;November 18&lt;/span&gt;. Happy Anniversary to - &amp;amp; -.&amp;nbsp; :P Getting stronger? Haha. Well, goodluck. &lt;i&gt;Magtagal pa sana kayo. &lt;/i&gt;^^ So, yeah. Shortened classes. Started practicing for the play since 3:30pm up to 5. :&amp;gt; We wasted 30mins for eating and chitchatting. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Math. Hell, x_x It was always the down part of me. Lols. The only subject I can't excel. Tssk. -- Oh, i love my "insert-subject-here" teacher. She always extends. Result? Shorter classes for "insert-subject-here". :&amp;gt; Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Now listening to, *&lt;span style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;Unwell&lt;/span&gt; by Matchbox twenty. Got LSS by this song. Been singing this since before the practice. x_o Using "La la la" as my lyrics. Tss. Kors me. ;\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Been really anticipated by &lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-size: large;"&gt;New moo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. :&amp;gt; Can't wait to watch the said movie. Lols, planning to watch it with my peers. Y'know.. Blabla. I'll make paawa if needed. &lt;i&gt;Para lang pumayag sla. &lt;/i&gt;:|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Tssk. Monday, i'm so damn nervous. If I could just really &lt;strike&gt;stop&lt;/strike&gt; time. "- -, Not that we're not ready for the play. Just that, iDunno. Ah! We need time for making those props. Hahaha. If you'd be able to see ours, you'd probably say, "Anoyan? Props? Bakit ganyan?" Sounds insulting but really funny. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling sleepy again! Yoho. Lack of sleep. Grr. I'm eating too much than expected. And I seriously hate it. :\ Arr. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I. Do. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Hate&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/b&gt; Myself. Today. Again. Daaamn. Er, If I could actually stop myself from falling even harder. x_x Y'know what I'm saying. Ftw. I'm making things harder for myself. Blame this &lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;dumb&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; heart of mine. Stupidity is taking over me. Sht. You could also blame my stupid mind, keeps on reminding of those * memories. 8-| Ugh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psh. Next topic. - Saw Charm yesterday! Wearing their vio costume. It suits her. She looks cute. Well, she always do. :")&amp;nbsp; That's why... &lt;blink&gt;[insert coin here] &lt;/blink&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, goodnews. :&amp;gt; T. Mean will be &lt;u&gt;back&lt;/u&gt; tomorrow. Wee. Missed her so much. We'll gonna have Sir George as our teacher in Public speaking. xD Once a week nlang meeting nmin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pain. Dang. Help me escape this pain. Fvck. I know you find this "&lt;strike&gt;emo-ish&lt;/strike&gt;" or something like that. 8-| I'm just expressing what I feel. :[ Haha. Anyway, la la la la. Pain strikes whenever I see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey! &lt;span style="color: #d9d2e9; font-size: large;"&gt;2012&lt;/span&gt;. Wanna watch that sooon. :&amp;gt; Heard it was awesome? Idk. Don't be a spoiler, pleease. ;) -- I'm using bro's desktop. He'll be out for 3 days or more or less than that. Wee. :D Gonna miss him, though. :| I'm serious. Hahaha. Whtvr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How many ways can one&lt;b style="color: #e06666;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; be mangled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and&amp;nbsp; expected to keep beating? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;- GTG. :-h&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;// forbidden to remember. terrified to forget. it was a hardline to walk ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-4297188719605056154?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/4297188719605056154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/4297188719605056154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2009/11/love-life-meaning.html' title='Stupidity is taking over me.'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-41232513040713606</id><published>2009-11-17T03:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T04:21:22.250-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cinderella goes rock. :\</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;There she goes again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Haven't blog for 4 days, right? Hnm. I give you my apologies for that. ;)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: small;"&gt;November 17&lt;/span&gt;. Yeah, this day was bloody tiring. And it was all because of the "General Rehearsal" thingy. :\ My feet aches. Blame that damn silver shoes. Lols. And they even want me to wear high heels?! Huuhuu. x_o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Now listening to Kate Voegele's 99 times. For every 99 times, you look me in the eye. Lalalaa. And swore that you weren't lying. -- Yeah, so Mrs. Sese approved our bloody request. :D Wipee. Shortened classes again until Friday. Woo. Parteey. I'm starting to feel nervous again. x_x tssk..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;I'm letting go of you, But that doesn't mean that I'm giving up on you.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;by Jojo. Haha. Talking `bout Katorse. :) Love this show. Jojo for Nene! Lols.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I was sleepy all the time. x_x No, only in the morning classes, I guess? I almost fell asleep during Math. It was damn hard. Haha. I've got to make my brain work. :| -- I'm planning to sleep early today. Yeah, Share &lt;i&gt;lang eh&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: small;"&gt;Dark Cherry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; It doesn't taste that awful.. But, I love &lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-size: small;"&gt;Toffee nut&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-size: small;"&gt;Mocha Peppermint&lt;/span&gt; more. :3 Wee. Wanna try the Espresso Frappe. Not really sure bout the name. Just read it on Starbucks' branch in MOA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;Give love on Christmas day&lt;/span&gt; \m/ I know it was way too early to blog about this thing. Haha. It's already 40 days (or more) before Christmas, anyway. :&amp;gt; I'm loving it, seriously. The gifts! Can't really wait to see those stuffs inside a box wrapped in a special paper with a ribbon. =)) Whoaa. And the food, of course. :D Lots of 'em. Now, who hates Christmas? (Yeah, I know.. There's still some people out there who hates that holiday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Shoot. What is this I'm feeling again?! &lt;b style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Bloody hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. :| I hate myself. Arrrrgh. Could you just shoot me with a bullet using that thing with a "trigger". Daaamn me.:\ Yoho.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s438.photobucket.com/albums/qq102/loveandhate456/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Hahahhahaha.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i438.photobucket.com/albums/qq102/loveandhate456/Hahahhahaha.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;^ Not gonna mention any name. :P There were lots of random people who always cross my mind. But only one took me out of my league. Hahaha! Sht. I hate you, tk. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;- Goodbye. :-h&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;// forbidden to remember. terrified to forget. it was a hardline to walk ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-41232513040713606?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/41232513040713606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/41232513040713606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2009/11/she-goes-again.html' title='Cinderella goes rock. :\'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-4140546105492100116</id><published>2009-11-14T04:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T04:12:11.178-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't take no more of your fairytale love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Have I already tasted my piece of one sweet love? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Hnm, yeah. So, just got home. Went to Enrico's place. The food is delish. Made my tummy hurt so much. No, not the one you're thinking. I'm just full, kk? :))&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Today? We had practices for our play, Cinderella.. of course. ;) Promised dad that I would be back home around 5pm. Haha! And guess what? I'm bloody late for 1 hour. Good thing, he got tired of giving sermons. :P They should blame the cars, anyway. Traffic eh. Harhar.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Wanna watch 2012! It'll be better on Cinemas. But, I guess. I'm gonna be watching it here.. I mean, only in the internet. They probably won't allow me to go gala na. for now, ata. Hnm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;General Rehersals will be on Tuesday, right? Idk. Well, I hope.. the play will not be a total disaster. Haha. Sht. Things are making me nervous. :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Now reading &lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-size: small;"&gt;Twenties girl &lt;/span&gt;by Sophie Kinsella! It's worth the price. The type of book that will make you smile while reading it. Haha. My face will just go :D, not really funny. Haha. Nvm, just go and check it. ;)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; Now listening to Augustana's Sweet and Low. :&amp;gt; Never heard of this song, actually. Just got curious and tried to check it out. Haha. Yeah. -- Hnm, Oh. Yeah! Really sorry. Haven't blog for days. It's just that, I needed to arrange some things and sort them all out. Been really busy. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Yesterday, was November 13. Right? Hnm. Not actually "fun". Haha. It was.. er. Idunno. :\ Heard a &lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: small;"&gt;BAD BAD&lt;/span&gt; news from Hopia. Made me hate some people from other school. Sht. Let's just not talk about it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;November 13th. The heck. Went to ATC, bought shirts and a pair of shoes at Artwork. :&amp;gt; I'm loving artwork so much. =)) Lols. -- Ate pizza at Yellowcab for dinner. Forced mom, anyway she loves Charlie Chan. So, it was easy for me to make pilit of her. Hahaha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Churros city&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;oh yeah. hnm, the one with&lt;b&gt; Cinnamon&lt;/b&gt; and dipped with &lt;b&gt;chocolate&lt;/b&gt; syrup or something like that is soo yummy. :&amp;gt; Seriously. Never knew it would be that awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Novemeber 12th. Er, yeah. &lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-size: small;"&gt;TOFFE NUT&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;means LOVE! I mean. really. Tried it on the said date, and it was like really cool. Haha. Gonna try the other one with "dark" and "cherry" sooon. :&amp;gt; Love love. Forced dad and promised that I would treat my younger sister a frappe. But he ended paying for the bill. :)) Idk. He's just soo generous THAT day.Only that day. And yesterday pala. :))&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Watched wonderbaby and it made me blush. I mean, she's just sooo cute! If I would ever have a baby, I would totally thank god a gazillion times if it will be as cute as her. And I said, &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;if&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. aryt? Haha. Never dreamt of having a baby at an early age. Lols.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Really had no idea what made my day. :&amp;gt; Maybe the coke float? Er, The "white" oreo? Haha. I dunno. Foods are so yummy for me today. And, I can actually notice that I'm starting to eat TOO much. Again. Fck. Need to control myself. x_x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I miss obra na. Haha. Don Juan's so green. I mean, maybe boys just can't control themselves. Being aggressive? I dunno. Never knew the feeling. :)) -- Feeling lazy. Lols. Bla bla bla bla. Gotta end this here for now. :-h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;-&amp;gt; GTG. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;// forbidden to remember. terrified to forget. it was a hardline to walk ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-4140546105492100116?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/4140546105492100116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/4140546105492100116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2009/11/cant-take-no-more-of-your-fairytale.html' title='Can&apos;t take no more of your fairytale love.'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-5589957681262726871</id><published>2009-11-10T03:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T03:41:39.619-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It was a riot in my mind. :|</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Come, disconnect the dots with me. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;November 10. AA and Kooya's birthday. This day was like any other normal days, Boring? No. Fun? No either. Hnm. Can't really tell. The only thing I know about this day is, it's not the lucky day for me. x_x &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I was really bored during A.P time so I made a draft for this post. T'was written in Anne's lengthwise using Pilot G - Tec - C4. Detailed much? Haha. :3&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;We are currently having a "contest" now. Lols. I didn't listened to &lt;strike&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt; discussion yesterday.. So, I wasn't able to answer the question. :)) -- Mr. Sleepiness visited me during Elective. He missed me, obviously, I'm glad I didn't fell asleep. Curse me. *Kidding. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Omy. I lost my dignity during P.E.. I'm beggin, don't ask me why. Huuhuu. -- My heart's pounding. Oh damn. Why did I forgot to prepare my "Science update"?! In the most precious subject pa. x_o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;O_O She shouted. I'm talking about &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;her&lt;/strike&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;She scolded Miggy and Leslie. Oh shooot, she really got a scaaarrry voice. Fear her. She's what you call "terror teacher". :| Uh-huh. That's why I kinda hate her. Hnm, remove the *kinda. Pleease? 8-|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I've read this somehere in my AP book: &lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-size: small;"&gt;Islas del Poniente&lt;/span&gt;. It is what the spaniards call the Philippines before. Haha. Cool right? Tss. I find it cool, sorry for you. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;It's T. Tessa's class naaa! &lt;b&gt;GTG&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Okay. Sir George's turn. (Not sure in the spelling) Wuu. :3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;"When he walks into the room, the corners of my eyes feed upon the edges of his image"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;- When he walks into the room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;The line or quote or whatever from above was taken in our ELA book. :D Er, it was about a someone who was abandoned by his/her love one. And bla bla. Just wanna share it here. Haha. Laugh with me. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Wanna update my twitter naa! Wanna raise my total number of tweeets. Follow me pleaase. ^^ -- I'm enjoying our topic in Filipino and ELA. Something related to poems and bla bla bla. Damn. I'm feeling hungry. &lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-size: small;"&gt;Feed me&lt;/span&gt;! Feed me with your love! &amp;lt;3 Hahaha. Of course, I'm kidding. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;=( &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;The thing on the left. &amp;lt;- That one. Kk? Made me remember of something. Hnm. :-? A line from Sheryl Crow's If it makes you happy. Here it goes: &lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;If it makes you happy, they why the hell are you soo sad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; I was singing that song earlier this morning and got LSS. It was actually the first song that popped into my mind since I woke up. Haha. So weird. x_o The songline was actually dedicated to me, btw. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Oh sht. I'm feeding myself with stolen glances or stares or whatever you wanna call it, as long as it's related to what I'm saying. Uh yeah, stolen moments are much more cooler. B-) Right, Ate Ge? Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;So, what made my day? idk. I'm still about to find which one. :&amp;gt; Help me. Lols. Wanna go home naa! Oh deng.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;This *thaang is actually killing me. Would you just.. Urgh. Nevermind. :| There's no need for you to know about the thing, right? Pft. Let's just laugh it all out. o_o Hahahahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Whoa. Sir George dismissed us 5mins before the time. :)) So kind. Just like Sir Willy. Aw, missing my gradeschool days again. :&amp;gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;-- Enough about my draft earlier, kk? Let's go back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;to the present. Daaamn. x_x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Don't sell your &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;, don't say we're not meant to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Wth. I mean, what is this total crap that I'm feeling?! x_o &lt;i&gt;Iba to.. &lt;/i&gt;Swear. :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Now playing, &lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Check yes Juliet&lt;/span&gt; by We the kings. :D Okay. I suddenly got bored. Do you find it weird? Kse, I do. =)) My interest in continuing this post is gone? And where the hell did it go? Huu. 8-| Come on, Help me find it pleaase. Needed to continue this one. Never ask me why. Haha. I said Never. Why? Lols.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Currently eating my dinner. Junk food. =)) And I'm feeling sleepy. Wth. &lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Rootbeers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;are love! Didn't actually made my day, But somehow.. It just feels like it. Get what I mean?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Yeah. Know what? &lt;strike&gt;Kim&lt;/strike&gt; cried. And it's because of Love. I mean.. Somewhat related to that. ;) It hurts me seeing people cry because of the same reason. Damn. Haha. Why love has to be soo cruel? (For some people) Haha. Kidding. Yeah, believe me.. I was really kidding in that part. Kk? Just say yes. :|&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt; Gonna make myself bussy. :&amp;gt; I need a book. I actually got lots of books here at home.. Lols. But I need a new one. Haha. Novels. Wee. Uh yeah. Did I mentioned that I was supposed to finish La Corda d' Oro last sunday? Amf. :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ayaw naa. :| Nittmad na talga ako. Tomooooru nlng. :D Eek. Gunaayt. :*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;- P.S, i love you. Forever and today. :D Lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;// forbidden to remember. terrified to forget. it was a hardline to walk ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-5589957681262726871?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/5589957681262726871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/5589957681262726871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2009/11/it-was-riot-in-my-mind.html' title='It was a riot in my mind. :|'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-567194072755556181</id><published>2009-11-09T04:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T05:24:05.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Natural disasters, when she cries..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It's only a matter of time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Currently listening to *&lt;b style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;Time&lt;/b&gt; by CIWWAF. &amp;lt;3 Loooove. Haha. So what happened today? Classes were still shortened. And yeah, I was really sleepy during &lt;strike&gt;Math&lt;/strike&gt; time. Seriously, reaaaally sleepy. Good thing, Math was the last subject before Lunch. x_x&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Love you *more, &lt;span style="color: #ffe599; font-size: small;"&gt;wer`dist&lt;/span&gt;. Haha. Thanks for the concern and everything. :3 It's just that I'm &lt;strike&gt;kinda&lt;/strike&gt; having a hard time movin' on and things like that.. I'll be okay in a month or two. Or &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;maybe&lt;/span&gt; shorter than that. Hnm, So what else.. Just hopin` that your serious in the "love you" thingy. Lols. Kidding or not, still love youu. Not the one your always thinking. :)) As a bff and a friend, aryt. :P&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Okay, so &lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-size: large;"&gt;Mocha Peppermint&lt;/span&gt; made my day yesterday. :) I'm loving starbuck's soo much. &amp;lt;3 Imma order the &lt;b&gt;Toffee Nut&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;next time. :3 Then the Dark.. Berry? Or whatever. Basta, the other one.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Christmas&lt;/b&gt; is comming. Ain't actually asking for a gift. But, it would be better if you do. =)) Gonna appreciate it soo much. Haha. *Kidding. :D&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Check Nolence's Primary photo. It doesn't look like him. :)) -- Visited Enchongdee's world. Saw some of his pics. Most of `em we're behind the scenes from Katorse. Haha. And yeah, he's hot. But ain't actually a fan of Enchong. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Had fun during the practice this afternoon. I'm a bit different than the past days. Why? I was making fun of Andrei kse. :)) He's knees we're aching and bla bla. I was like loud this afternoon, but really lazy this morning. x_o So weird.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I'm feeling like this day is soo wrong. I dunno why. :\ Maybe because of my "Hyper" thingy during this afternoon. No, maybe.. Because. I've overslept. Arrggh. Nvm. This thing is making my head ache.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Yeah, I was actually having a head ache this afternoon. Haha. It's my own fault. So Nvm. Right..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Life is always hard for the Belle of the boulevard..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Okay, now playing *&lt;b style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Belle of the boulevard&lt;/b&gt; by Dashboard Confessionals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Hnm, I'm loosing this what you call "shape". Haha. People.. Well, my friends. Always say that I have that thing. And now, look. I'm loosing it. =)) Really.. I'm hating chocolates for being so yummy. :3 *Kidding. I'm feeling like a little peckish right now. x_o Gonna control my hunger. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-size: small;"&gt;Quickly!&lt;/span&gt; Took Choco chill for my dinner. Haha. Yeah, Dinner. :P Read it right. =)) I feel full. Idk. Nvm. Again. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;My head still achin`. Damn. I shouldn't have done that thing. T__T Makes me dizzyy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I'm enjoying twitter! Haha. Got 17 followers already. :P I'm making asenso naa. Weee.&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Waah! Omy. &lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: large;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt; those people talgaa. I was seriously touched. ^^ A million thanks for the comfort and everything. Maybe, a million is still not enough.. :)) Let's make it billion, then. Haha. No reason to be sad na, swear. :3 Hey, I'm &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;serious&lt;/span&gt; in the 'love' thing. :P &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;If I’m looking for true love, I need to get the mediocre love out of my systems..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;The words in green was actualy tweeted by PauloCoelho. :)) Just felt like sharing it to you guys.-- Okay, &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Miss you so much na&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt; Hopiataba&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;:3 One of the greaatest and bestestest friends you could ever have. ^^ Lols. Take good care of yourself in Beda, ha? Never let those * do that damn thing to you ever again. &amp;gt;:( Aryt? :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I'm feeling sleeepy. Omy. I still need to study for the quiz tomorrow in Math. xP Yeah. *study. Haha. Read it right. I'm becoming a good girl. Noticed it? *Kidding. Gonna review myself. Just feel like I needed to make habol of my grades in that subject. x_x&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I'm being active ulit in &lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Plurk&lt;/span&gt;! Aw, I miss my karmaa before. :'( 54+? From 54 it's now.. 14. Wth. Yeah, Blame it all to myself. Tsk. I hate myself for being inactive before. Anyway, gonna make bawi nlng. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;My kuyaa's birthday tomorrow. Haha. Bought him a gift. Nothing special. A simple bla bla bla. And, take note. I used my &lt;b&gt;OWN&lt;/b&gt; money. =)) I'm such a sweeet sistuur. Haha. Heard it was AA's birthday too? Anyway. Wish them a Happy Birthday, Kk? AA's nice nman e. :D&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I was supposed to buy Taylor Swift's album this evening. Unfortunately, it was out of stock. Checked Odyssey and The other store. Damn. Haha. Anyway, gonna spend my money in other things nlang. x_o Tch.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;"Trust that the future is full of promises". Oh right.. But then again, Promises are meant to be broken.. Right? :)) Okay. Nvm me. Haha. I'm planning to make this post long kse. x_x Taglish. Tss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Okay. So I have this damn little pimple on my chin. Sht. x_o I hate it. Gonna go and get some sleep naa. ^^ Haha. Oryt. Thanks for reading this nonsense. Bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; -- Your single, Not dead. :-h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Gunayt peeps. :*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;// forbidden to remember. terrified to forget. it was a hardline to walk ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-567194072755556181?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/567194072755556181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/567194072755556181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2009/11/natural-disasters-when-she-cries.html' title='Natural disasters, when she cries..'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-6163949523996499785</id><published>2009-11-07T02:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T04:07:13.572-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No, It was never simple.. Never easy. :\</title><content type='html'>&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;My tummys turnin and I'm feelin kinda home sick, Too much pressure and I'm nervous&lt;br /&gt;That's when the D.J. dropped my favorite tune and a Britney song was on.. :3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;NP: Party in the U.S.A - Miley Cyrus.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Hittin` my blog again. Just got home frm the practice. It was a bit tiring, though. I've memorized all my lines. :3&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I'm such a good girl. Haha. *Kidding. Know what? I'm starting to enjoy myself. Which is a good thing because..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;y'know. :)) Right..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I was supposed to watch Astroboy with Yasmin. Lols. =)) But, Why the heck won't they allow me to. x_x Killjoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Haha. 8-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Miley's song was cool. Talking `bout "Party in the U.S.A" Aryt? She doesn't sound like Miley in that&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;piece. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;"No, It was never simple, Never easy" -&amp;gt; The title for this post. :)) Yeah, I know you're not blind not to see that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; Lols. Haha. Oryt, excuse me for that. :j Yeah, so life now would &lt;span style="color: red; font-size: small;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; be the same like before.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Maybe, yours would be. Haha. I'm one of the exceptions when it comes to that topic. :\ It's really damn hard. :| &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;"Hnm, miss you * &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: #073763; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;na.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; daaang. &amp;gt;,&amp;lt; Missing someone badly is doing no good to me. Wth. Really need help, peeps. Haha. When I say, I'm happy. I really am. -NOT. Bluuurd &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: #073763; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;kausap&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;." -&amp;gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Quoted from my last post. &lt;i&gt;Wala lang, &lt;/i&gt;Just wanted to post it here. :\ Still missing someone &lt;i&gt;kase. &lt;/i&gt;fvck. o_o&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Okay, so.. there's this "incident" that happened during our practice. Almost ruined our play. Good thing, they've resolved it already. :3 &lt;i&gt;May mga nagalit nga lang.. Ata. &lt;/i&gt;x_o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Hiccups. :)) Nothing, just wanna mention the word. -- Hnm, what now. Still feeling the "eeriness" when dancing with Andrei. Haha. I feel awkward getting close to him. I mean, &lt;i&gt;basta ganon. &lt;/i&gt;Nvm. :|&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I was really hungry todaay. Idk why? Maybe, because I never ate my dinner/lunch for the past few days? I was like a beggar who haven't ate for years. x_x&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Now playing&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt; All that I've got&lt;/span&gt; by The Used. :D "I'll be just fine, pretending I'm not la la la la " :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;"Pag ang puso na ang nagsabing ayaw na niya, wala nang magagawa ang utak kung hindi sumunod."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- Ate wensdei. :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Arr,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; I'll do my best to be okay &lt;i&gt;naa&lt;/i&gt;. Sweeaar. :\ I'll be happy na. See? -&amp;gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;:D &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;for him. and for myself. ate wensdei opened my eyes. lols. =)) really thanks to her. She's such a great friend. Thanks to kuya max and kuya grench &lt;i&gt;nrin. :&amp;gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-size: small;"&gt;Cadbury Peppermint&lt;/span&gt;. &amp;lt;3 Whoa. Haha. Love it. Made my daaay! Hurray for Cadbury. =)) Chocolates are the best. Sweear. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;"Blame it on the corporate skyscrapers in the clouds but if it wasn't for you, we wouldn't have this multiple crowd. How am I suppose to choose, which one I belong to" - Nolence. It's his birthday today! :D Wish him a happy birthday. ;) He's been a good friend to me. Never mind what he did. 8-| He's just of his mind when he's being devilish. &amp;gt;:) Lols. Sweaar, one of my coolest friends. Haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;--Agony, ripped through me.. with the memory of his face. x_x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;// forbidden to remember. terrified to forget. it was a hardline to walk ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-6163949523996499785?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/6163949523996499785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/6163949523996499785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2009/11/no-it-was-never-simple-never-easy.html' title='No, It was never simple.. Never easy. :\'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-5062951800390288876</id><published>2009-11-03T04:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T05:02:25.414-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't wanna lose you.. :\</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;HAVE YOU SEEN AN ELEPHANT FLY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;i miss dumbo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Ü&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I missed my blog. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Sunday and Monday, we're almost the same. Boring. x_x Missing the DLA peeps and my seatmates. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Tuesday; hating things for changing so fast. i'm accepting it whole-heartedly &lt;i&gt;nman&lt;/i&gt;. :D Really can't blame him/her, it's my fault anyway. :D eek..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ohmy. Can't hide the pain. x_x &lt;i&gt;Gaga mo kse tk.&lt;/i&gt; I'll be happy for him &lt;i&gt;nlng&lt;/i&gt;. OKAY. Next topic. Need your help, peeps. :\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Even though I really love you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I'm gonna smile `coz I deserve to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;It'll all get better in time.. j:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;- better in time; leona lewis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Yeah, yeah. I'm &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Happy&lt;/span&gt;. can't you see? &lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-size: large;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt; Huuhuu. Waaah. Getting crazier. I need to talk to hopia. Weehoo. x_x&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;b&gt;TWIN&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;RICHNEL&lt;/b&gt;. ;] Wish them a Happy Happy Birthday, Kk?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;TK is soo haappy. :D Wee. Let's make fun of her. Hahahaha! Okay. Fine. :| It's not funny &lt;i&gt;naa&lt;/i&gt;. I feel like crying. Huuhuu. Nah, I'm serious. Actually.. :\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Chocolates are people's bestfriend when depressed. Mygaad. "I want nobody, nobody.. But you." Yeah, you. &amp;gt;:[ Emo. Daaaamn. Screw me. Hahaha. :\ &lt;i&gt;Snabi ng &lt;/i&gt;happy&lt;i&gt; e&lt;/i&gt;. 8-|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Really thanks to Kooya Prince.. Bought me on FFS. :&amp;gt; Making my value: 78 974 850. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Hnm. Dun` feel like making a new post, so I edited this one. Still, feeling happy. 8-| Hahaha. Beaar with me. Pleease, &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm beggin&lt;/span&gt;. x_x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;This day, we started practicing the scenes. Finished in scene1 and half of the scene 2 already. Still, feeling like backing out, though. x_o&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Damn those &lt;strike&gt;sweet&lt;/strike&gt; memories.:\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Er, currently listening to How do you sleep by Jesse McCartney.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;"It'll all get better in time" yeah, baby. =)) Love the word "baby". Idk why.. Maybe because of, Inuhbabyy. :3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Hnm, miss you * &lt;i&gt;na.&lt;/i&gt; daaang. &amp;gt;,&amp;lt; Missing someone badly is doing no good to me. Wth. Really need help, peeps. Haha. When I say, I'm happy. I really am. -NOT. Bluuurd &lt;i&gt;kausap&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Thanks to &lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-size: small;"&gt;abiwhore&lt;/span&gt; for the things she said last night. :3 Made me feel bettr.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Why does this hurt so much? :)) I hate what I'm doing to myself. Hey, don't take me wrong. x_x I'm not doing any harm to myself physically. Ain't a fan of Wristcutters. &lt;i&gt;Tama ba? &amp;gt;,&amp;lt;&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Hnm, before we move on to the next topic.. Just wanna say thank you for those kept company and gave comfort. =)) &lt;i&gt;Parang namtayan&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Imma poooor in FarmVille. Eek. Just wanna share. :3 -- I want a &lt;span style="color: purple; font-size: large;"&gt;Voodoo doll&lt;/span&gt;, srsly. Do you know, where I could get one? I'm not gonna use it, anyway. I just find `em cute. :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #76a5af; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;blink&gt;Speak less to people you &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; the most.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blink&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blink&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #76a5af; font-size: small;"&gt;`Coz if they cannot understand your silence, They can never understand your words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blink&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #76a5af; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Got 80 in Math. x_x I damn hate those signs. Psh. 8-| Wish my testpaper in Health "No more corrections". :D Pleease? Love my score in that subject. &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000; font-size: small;"&gt;Keep the happy thoughts coming&lt;/span&gt;. Haha. I need `em. :)) Hnm, Already got 9 Followers on Twitter. Haha. Shallow one? Still a nooobie. Follow me, if you want. I know, you want to. Haha. PM me for the link. Feelin` lazy to post it here. :D&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I should've made a new post. This one's getting longer. Haha. Which I find half good and half baad. You'll probably feel lazy reading this. Just like the author. Haha. (I know, I dun` have readers. Well, let's pretend I have `em.. ^^) I'm feelin` sleepy already. &lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: small;"&gt;Eyesore&lt;/span&gt;. Not sore eyes, kk? Haha. It's different. x_x (Atleast, that's what I know..)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I feel like a bad person. Nah, Badder than I thought. :\ I dunno. Miss reading books.. Anyone, who can lend me? :D Kill all happy people. Haha. *kidding. &lt;i&gt;san ko nga ba nbsa yun? &lt;/i&gt;I dun wanna kill him. &amp;gt;:P Gonna get some sleep &lt;i&gt;naa&lt;/i&gt;. Gunayt. :* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;- - Last.&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt; Sorry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;talaga&lt;/i&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;GTG. :-h&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;// forbidden to remember. terrified to forget. it was a hardline to walk ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-5062951800390288876?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/5062951800390288876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/5062951800390288876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-dont-wanna-lose-you.html' title='I don&apos;t wanna lose you.. :\'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-4417319431534801212</id><published>2009-10-29T20:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T01:50:27.967-07:00</updated><title type='text'>you`re a falling st★r</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;★&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; It`s like million little stars. Spelling out your &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Hnm. Currently listening to Michael Buble`s Everything. =)) Got LSS. Damn. So, No classes today. `coz of typhoon &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Santi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Love the naame. :")&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I kinda like this day, coz of the No classes thingy. But, I hate in some other way. :) How about the perio? x_o I'll be absent on tuesday. So.. Wth. Haven't took my P.T in music. T. May will kill me. &amp;gt;,&amp;lt; Eek. I dun wanna absent. I`ll miss my chair again, my locker, my seatmates, T. Lyna, and all of em. and &lt;b&gt;you&lt;/b&gt;. of course. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;"Learn to laugh at yourself" =&amp;gt; No need to learn that thing. :3 I always laugh at myself. You can say I`m crazy.. I don`t care anyway. &amp;gt;:)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Now watching La Corda d' Oro Episode 4. Love this animuu. Haha. Hnm, feelin` guilty on what I did yesterday. &amp;gt;:| Haha. Not gonna mention it here. Ask alleine, She knows everything.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Where's &lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: small;"&gt;Mr. Santi&lt;/span&gt;? Heard he was stronger than Ondoy. Dunno. I can see the sun. Hello, Mr Santi? Still there? :| You suspended our classes. Damn. Mr. Santi got scared. Haha. Am I that scaryy? xD Sorry.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Diablo's so poor. Eerie name. =) Don't get me wrong. She's a girl. kk? Haha. It doesn't sound good, If I'll change it into a Girl's name. Right? Left. Diabla. &amp;gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;My heart's currently beating 11beats/min. My heart is damn so weak. :| Mind to give me one? &amp;lt;3&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;It`s&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: small;"&gt; Gemmay's birthday&lt;/span&gt; tomorrow! Wee. Let's partteeey. ;) Turning 14? Not so suure. I love hur. Y'know. As a friend of course. She`s been a good friend to me. ^^ Loves piaaano and moosic. Yeah. Wish her a Happy Birthday. Kk? :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;- - - B - O - R - I - N - G - - -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Follow me on &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/Heartscollide_/"&gt;t w i t t e r&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; Now watching; &lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Jennifer's body&lt;/span&gt;. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Done watching the film. Haha. It was sort of a cool one, because of the fact that Megan's role was a cannibal. :)) She's still hot. x_o If I am on the opposite sex, I'd probably die happy If I'm one of her victims. Fortunately or Unfortunately.. I'm a femme. =)) Never dreamt of being a lesbi or something like that. Back to the movie, Amanda Seyfried did it well. &amp;lt;3 I just hated the part where.. y'know. Haha. If you watched the movie, you know what I'm saying. =)) Too young for those stuffs.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I thought &lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-size: small;"&gt;Low shoulder&lt;/span&gt;'s a real band. x_o Love the song, "through the trees" anyway. &amp;lt;3 It was a nice song. And Kiss with a fist too. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Now playing; Lying is the most fun a girl can have without taking her clothes off - Panic! At the disco. Short title. Haha. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Never felt Mr. Santi's presence. :'( Maybe tonight? Tch. Scaredy cat. *Kidding. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;- I gotta go now. :-h&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;// forbidden to remember. terrified to forget. it was a hardline to walk ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-4417319431534801212?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/4417319431534801212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/4417319431534801212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2009/10/youre-falling-str.html' title='you`re a falling st★r'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-1391960629787580613</id><published>2009-10-28T00:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T06:39:34.578-07:00</updated><title type='text'>watch the hours fall in a hundred seperate lines..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Now watching La Corda d' Oro. :"&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Hino goes to a school that specialises in music and has two streams: the normal stream and the music stream, where the music students are regarded as the more elite. She was running late for her class one day when she saw a tiny fairy, who seemed really excited that she could see it. The next day, the entrants in the music competition, who are decided by the school, are announced. Hino's name appears on the list - except she doesn't play an instrument. The fairy gives her a magical violin that can be played by anyone. Reluctantly, she enters into the competition and is forced to deal with the prejudices of her peers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;_&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt; _&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt; _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _&lt;/span&gt; _&lt;/span&gt; _ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: small;"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;. We took Math and TLE todayy. Both we're kindaa hard. I've forgot some terms in the identification part in TLE. tch. o_o&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;still addicted to &lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;New perspective&lt;/span&gt;. :3 PATD rocks. \m/ i`m planning to watch jennifer's body. maybe latur? idk. heard it was good.. ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Science, Computer and Health fer tomorrow. :\ Gonna review later. I've nver been good in topics related to numbers. =)) I wish myself goodluck fer the solving part in sci. x_o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;ANGST.. ANGST.. &lt;b style="background-color: white; color: #6aa84f;"&gt;ANGST&lt;/b&gt;. (igoogle mo kung di mo alam meaning) - Bertong badtrip. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Angst =&amp;gt; &lt;i&gt;German, Danish, Norwegian and Dutch word for fear or anxiety. Used in english to describe intense feeling of strife. &lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;"Huwag mong bitawan ang mga bagay na hindi mo kayang makitang hawak ng iba" - gives sense. xD but, it seems like being "selfish" in some sort of a way.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Can't really say that this day is boring. But it is. Haha. =)) Wth. But thanks to kambal, leyn, mosi, ate mikee, karl, ampie, and those people who share the same bleachers with me and the said people. =)) for lighting up my daay. :P &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;*pardon for the names not mentioned. :D&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Not ready. :D Do you think, i can still back out? Damn. :-S Nervous. Help mee please. I still dun' have the costumes. Angst. Sht. o_o Richnel could do it bettr! Right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;And I need you like a &lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;heartbeat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you know you got a mean streak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;NP: Taylor swift - Tell me why&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Craving for &lt;i style="color: cyan;"&gt;pizza &lt;/i&gt;all over again. :")&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Still feeling lazy to studyy. o_o&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;_ _ _ &lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;_ _ _ _ &lt;/span&gt;_ _ _&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Yeah. Just feel like editing this one. :&amp;gt; I'm missing someone. Well, i see her/him everyday. Hey! Not the one yer thinking about, kk? It's not something about &amp;lt;3 and love bla bla. Aryt? Haha. I just miss talking to her/him.. Seems like we don`t know each othr after the incident. yoho. x_o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; Listening to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Gee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;by Girls Gen.&lt;/span&gt; &amp;lt;3 &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Haha. They're so cuute. :3 What's happening to me now? Getting addicted to Kpop? Whoa. Damn.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Waa! Done watching Maja and Kimbeom's CF! I so envyy Maja. :") Yi Jeong so cute. Grr. Haha. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fxL1ZEqqySs"&gt; here's the link&lt;/a&gt; Yiee. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; "&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Sa Nangyari,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Nangyayari at Mangyayari pang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;mga kalamidad..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sana totoong puno na ang itanim natin..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;At hindi lang mga puno sa FarmVille&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;- &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;message from kathrine. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;damn true, right? haha. go &lt;b style="color: #38761d;"&gt;greeen&lt;/b&gt;! :D&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;So.. Mom said Dad's homecoming on saturday is &lt;b&gt;final&lt;/b&gt;. Whoa. I'm feeling nervous. Happy at the same time. I need to convince him! :3 Goodluck. Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I'm starting to feel sleepy. &lt;b style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Again&lt;/b&gt;. Haha. I always do. *wallbash. Yestrday, I had a nap for almost 3 hours. Woke up at around 7pm and slept at 9. Haha. =)) Sleepyhead. D*mn. I dunno what's it with me, that I always feel sleepy. :0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Now playing; &lt;span style="color: purple; font-size: small;"&gt;Stolen&lt;/span&gt; - Dashboard Confessionals. :3 Love this song. Haha. Kewwl. B)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Should I get some shut-eye now? Hoohoo. &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: orange;"&gt;Halloween's&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; coming! Wee. :3 Taking back decisions. :| Wanna took all those words that I've said. Would he/she be mad? Hope not. Anyway, I'm still thinking about it. "- -, Blurrd. (Hopia's term in "Malabo")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;-All these things I hate, Revolve around.. :-h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Goodnight. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;// forbidden to remember. terrified to forget. it was a hardline to walk ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-1391960629787580613?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/1391960629787580613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/1391960629787580613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2009/10/watch-hours-fall-in-hundred-seperate.html' title='watch the hours fall in a hundred seperate lines..'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-8948522761649674407</id><published>2009-10-26T07:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T07:02:13.038-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gunpowder, Guillotine..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Running through the monsoon. Beyond the world.. 'till the end of time. Where the rain won't hurt. :3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;First day of teh week. :3 I heard dad's coming home this saturday. Which i find amazingly good, because of teh chocolates and bla bla bla. Not that I'm a bad kiddo. I 'kinda' miss him too. x_o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Hindi ka pa rin nya papansinin dahil papansin ka pa rin..  Walang pagbabago.. hayy.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;-&amp;gt; Bertong badtrip. :'&amp;gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Just finished reviewing myself, so I decided to update my blog. Gonna be a little inactive because of teh perio. :3 Shaddap, I do reviews. :P Haha. Oh yeah. I'm feeling sleepy. Need to have a shut eye. x_x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I'm backing out! Just wish they'd allow me. x_x God, please help me. I can't really do.. "live". Wah. &amp;gt;,&amp;lt; My voice is so absurd. Especially in the phone/using mic or whatevr you wanna call those apparatus. 8-|&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: small;"&gt;Gemmay&lt;/span&gt;! Seatmate. :3 Yer my &lt;b&gt;Girlfriend&lt;/b&gt; fer teh dayy. :*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Sis went home early todaay. and I hate it. :| Why? Anothr 'kaagaw' in using teh PC. Haha. Ssh. I just hope she won't see this. :-S Peace yo'.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Whore&lt;/b&gt;! Thankies much fer teh &lt;span style="color: #ffd966; font-size: small;"&gt;Kinder&lt;/span&gt;. :3&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;“Some people come into our lives and quickly go. Some stay for awhile and leave footprints on our hearts. And we are never, ever the same.”&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; Read this quote somewhere.. Just wanna share it to you. :3 Oh, i really feel sleepy. x_o I'll just update this tummrw. ;) kk?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;OTS. :-h&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;// forbidden to remember. terrified to forget. it was a hardline to walk &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: small;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-8948522761649674407?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/8948522761649674407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/8948522761649674407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2009/10/gunpowder-guillotine.html' title='Gunpowder, Guillotine..'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-5620811128082656419</id><published>2009-10-25T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T07:54:24.951-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I wanna live a life from a new perspective. xD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Me + You = &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I feel the salty waves come in. I feel them crash against my skin. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;One word to describe my Saturday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: small;"&gt;Eccentric&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;. It was really considered as one of my "kookiest day" with my chums. :3 It was supposed to be our practice. But half of our group decided to go 7-11 and play *dota at the CC. :)) And the plans changed right there..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;We stayed at CC fer almost 30 mins. I guess? :)) It was H O T. I mean, It was open but still Hot. Only one fan working. The aircon's off. x_x&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Went to ATC with my fam. after the so called "practice". :3 Waited hundred years fer our dinner at Shakey's. It was really.. annoying. Haha. The service was so sloooow. peace out to the fans of Shakey's. :"&amp;gt; I still love the resto &amp;amp; food, anyway. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Can we fast-forward to go down on me? Stop there and let me correct it.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Dark mocha&lt;/b&gt; made my day. :3 Currently listening to; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: small;"&gt;New perspective&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: small;"&gt;Panic! At the disco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; ;) Loove this song. &amp;lt;3 I find this day freakin' hot. :| I woke up around 8. Which I find amazing, because yesterday I woke up at 9. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Just finished watching &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #76a5af; font-size: small;"&gt;Lovely Complex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; ( Live in Action ). using youtube. =)) I like the anime series than the moviee. :3 It seems like.. Emma Fujisawa doesn't fit teh role of Risa Koizumi. Thanks to Otani (Teppei Koike).. Made me love this version. &amp;lt;3 Haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Next target; La Corda D' Oro. Already heard about this anime before. But it was only now.. that I got interested. Haha. Weird? x_o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I wanna live a life from a new perspective. You come along because I love your face.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Still listening to New Perspective. =)) It was three times in a row. D*mn. Got LSS by this song. x_o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Got the score of &lt;b&gt;93&lt;/b&gt; in teh "Finish The Band Name" Quiz in Facebook. Haha. Never heard about Immortal Technique. What was their Genre, anyway? xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-size: small;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Frustrated singer? Frustrated dancer?.. tama na.. mafrufrustrate ka lang.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Bertong Badtrip. :'&amp;gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;I cleaned my room todayy. Yeah, read it right.&lt;/span&gt; C L E A N E D. Haha. I didn't felt &lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Mr. Laziness&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;today. Idk. Haha. He was absent due to colds. x_x Well, I hope he'd be absent until Friday. So I'd be able to read my notes and study fer the perio. :3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Move on to teh next song. :D Now listening to &lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Fireflies&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Owl City&lt;/span&gt;. Wee. Love this song too. &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'd like to make myself believe, That Planet Earth turns slowly.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I damn hate teh time for moving on so fast, when i wanted things to stay longer. tss. And when I want it too pass quickly, It wouldn't. Wth. I wouldn't want to carry on a hoo-ha about this thingy. Haha. 8-|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- Fireflies* :-h&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;// forbidden to remember. terrified to forget. it was a hardline to walk ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-5620811128082656419?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/5620811128082656419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/5620811128082656419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-wanna-live-life-from-new-perspective_25.html' title='I wanna live a life from a new perspective. xD'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-3821166235640817780</id><published>2009-10-23T04:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T04:45:05.647-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby, don't you break my h♥rt slow..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;But I'd rather you be mean than love and lie. I'd rather hear the truth and have to say goodbye. I'd rather take a blow at least then I would know, But &lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;baby don't you break my heart slow&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Can't describe my thursday. :3 Maybe because.. Idunno. Nevermind. :D I suck. I know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;It's T. Tessa's birthday today. :D Nothing much really happened during her period. Just like any normal days. Except that we greeted her and bla bla. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Math? My mind was all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: small;"&gt;B L A N K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;. I don't really know the true reason behind, why won't my brain work during Math class. Maybe, My brain has already accepted the fact that math hates me. oh, poor little thng. :)) &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Dark. The heck. I hate brown outs. :| Scares me to death. Makes me imagine about moomoo and some creatures related to that. Seriously.. Ihatedarkness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;- - - - - - - - - - - - - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Sorry fer not updating my blo_og yesterday. :| Damn. I srsly hate brown outs.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I`ll never forget this day. :'( Hnstly, I'll miss *&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;crow&lt;/span&gt;, (that's the name he used on his lettr fer AM.) We've been good friends. He may be annoying at times. But his damn good. Especially to his friends. :D He's been part of my life. As a friend, of course. Tch. Drama. Drama. 8-|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Our classes were shortened this day, due to teh Culminating Activity fer &lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;AGAPE&lt;/span&gt;. Am I right? Haha. Most memrble "Agape" in my whole life. :3 I promised myself not to cry. But, damn. o_o I just cant hold my tears. The whole class cried. I mean, Almost. Some were teary eyed. I hate them for not crying. =)) Teh boys cried too. Which I find.. cool? Haha. It was my first time to see number of boys crying. :3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I'm feelin` guilty. Tch. But it's his own fault too. :| Grr. Nvm. &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Nvm&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Oh, I love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;"Bertong Badtrip".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Haha. -&amp;gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Walang kwenta ang mga pinaggagagawa mo sa buhay.. tsktsk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Which is amazingly true. =)) *kidding.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;- Can't think of something more clever to say. :-h&amp;nbsp; I seriously need time to think about those "issues". =)) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;// forbidden to remember. terrified to forget. it was a hardline to walk ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-3821166235640817780?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/3821166235640817780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/3821166235640817780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2009/10/baby-dont-you-break-my-hrt-slow.html' title='Baby, don&apos;t you break my h♥rt slow..'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-2796829004181947864</id><published>2009-10-21T05:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T06:27:13.384-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You're heart's like an engine.. ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Listening to Monsoon by Tokio Hotel ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #bf9000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Running through the monsoon. Beyond the world 'til the end of time, Where the rain won't hurt. Fighting the storm into the blue..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: x-small;"&gt;It was a nice song, actually. But I like Automatic more. :P I dunno why. Just NVM me. kk?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;; I was absent in the morning. Present in the afternoon. Half day in short. =)) Why? My left eye was Reddish and Damn Itchy this morning. Mom forced me to attend my Afternoon classes, :D It was around 10am, When she saw that my left eye was okay. She even asked me if it's still itchy or not. I dunno what has gotten into me, but i said, "No. It was actually fine.." I &lt;b&gt;kinda&lt;/b&gt; hate myself for that. o_o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*We spent Ela time in practicing the dance steps. Cinderella's definitely nervous. o_o&amp;nbsp; Pray for her, pleease? :-S&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I was strucked on by Chairlift's bruises. :3 Y'know, i was after the beat. and the lyrics. soo damn cute. :")&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Still hating him/her. Grr. But it was actually bettr than yesterday. Much more better. Really thanks for those people who kept company. Esp. &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Bebe Ma and Alleine&lt;/span&gt;. :3&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;So, it's TLE tomorrow. and still, i haven't finished my plates. I didn't even dared myself to complete those. and what the heck do you call me? yeah. i know. &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Lazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. :P&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Speech in Elective. Topic; Something about yourself. 8-| It was kinda easy to do.. But I find no time in doing that kind of stuffs. Can't you just see, I'm uber baad in speaking english? *wallbash.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;PE tumorrw. :D Boys' turn in playing Volleyball. Yay. So, all we have to do is to watch them serve and serve. *Kidding. I just hope their game is much more better than ours. ;))&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Nutella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;is Love. It made my day. :")&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Finding ways to make this entry longer. :) Why do I need to do that? I don't know to myself. Haha. I just want to do some blogging. and bla bla bla.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;"If I had to choose between breathing and loving you.. I'd use my last breath to say I love you" Sent by * One of my closest friends. :3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I'm starting to feel &lt;i style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;HUNGRY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. again. for goodness sake. D*mn. - Now i'm full. Atleast, that's what i tell myself. :D I'm done eating and now I've forgot all the thoughts i'm planning to say here. :| tch. stupd tk. *wallbash.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I need a new owner! Help me raise my value.. please? :3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;Good things happen when you go for it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;i&gt;Daily advice by Facebook&lt;/i&gt;) It doesn't give anything to me. Haha. Or, maybe.. my mind was just blank? x_o *I like pirates. I dunno why. I find them cool, especially their eyes? X_O Hha. Speaking of eyes, I can feel my left eye is starting to be itchy again. sht. does this mean, i need to go offline and get some sleep? :3&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;- Gonna get some shut-eye. :-h&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;// forbidden to remember. terrified to forget. it was a hardline to walk ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-2796829004181947864?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/2796829004181947864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/2796829004181947864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2009/10/youre-hearts-like-engine.html' title='You&apos;re heart&apos;s like an engine.. ♥'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-6082175163889530118</id><published>2009-10-20T05:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T05:47:47.824-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Congratulations.. I hate you. :|</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Yeah. I hate you. Sorry fer that. I just.. can't accept what you did. :) I know, I've hurt you. So much. 8-| Hndi na kse makatao gngawa mo. Ikaw na kse mismo ngsbi na hndi kaslnan yun.. Tas, bgla mong ssbhn na *toot ako? Haha. Hell yeah. Edi ganun. xP As if I care pa. Opinion mo lang importante? okay. o_o e ano twag syo? psh. :\&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Sorry fer the drama. I just.. can't help myself. Haha. And maybe, I just hate him/her that much. Ba't ba kse may mga taong ganun. x_o Aisus. Hndi ba ko nging mbuting tao skania. Andrama. pochi.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Bebe Ma&lt;/span&gt;! Thanks for teh comfort and time. ;) ILY.♥ Ingats ka plge ah? :*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Anu ba to. &amp;gt;,&amp;lt; hndi mtanggal sa isp ko. D*mn. Nkaka'asar kse talga eh? Tma bang palbasin na ako lang may mali. o_o sht.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000; font-size: x-small;"&gt;NP; Never had a dream come true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;. kelngan kse para sa play. yoho. :\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;:-? Psh. Can't think of something bettr to say. My mind's full of total .... What the heck. :| Napa'english ako ng wala sa oras. Grr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;"true &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: x-small;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; would never complain, it would always find a way to understand pain." =&amp;gt; Nothing much to say about this quote. Just wanted to share something? Oh, Nvm. :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;My tuesday should've been normal. Kaso, there's this someone nga.. who ruined my day. :| My life? Idk. I don't actually wanna care.. Pero, parang hndi nman pwede. Geez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;- &lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;- - -&lt;/span&gt; -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;And now listening to dashboard confessional's &lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;hands down&lt;/span&gt;. :&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;It was a nice song. One of my favorites, actually. Gnda kse eh. xP&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;GTG. Hate this day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;- He's so darn annoying. :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;// forbidden to remember. terrified to forget. it was a hardline to walk ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-6082175163889530118?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/6082175163889530118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/6082175163889530118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2009/10/congratulations-i-hate-you.html' title='Congratulations.. I hate you. :|'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-2943694324246962118</id><published>2009-10-18T05:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T05:58:37.892-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You let your song blow right through me.. :")</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;"I will read ashes for you, if you ask me. I will look in the fire and tell you from the gray lashes. And out of the red and black tongues and stripes, I will tell how fire comes And how fire runs as far as the sea.. " - F&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;re pages; Carl Sandburg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Had a great time jamming with Gem, Alleine and Amoss, My son. Lols. Dpat talga, hndi ako ksma dun eh. Naki`epal lang. ;) Haha. Sumama ako kay Gem sa pagbili ng Props para sa &lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Beauty and the Beast&lt;/span&gt;. Kewl nuh? =3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Currently reading; My sister's keeper - Jodi Picoult. Haha. Hndi parin ako tpos. Masyado kseng mrming gnagwa. Nako. Nako. Mga plato. Grr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;NP; Night vision binoculars - Passenger. xD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #bf9000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I see you nearly everyday. I see you, but you don't see me. I wish I had something clever to say. And I wish I had something better I could be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;So, kmusta nman dba. &lt;b&gt;tntmad nnman&lt;/b&gt; ako pumsok. Hndi sulit und weekend e. Grr. Bitin. :| Dmn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Always try to get whatever you &lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;. otherwise.. you will be &lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #eeeeee;"&gt;forced&lt;/span&gt; to love whatever you get." - wala. pampahba ng post. ;) quote galing kay ate ge. ^^ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ano pba pde sbhn. Ayuko kse magkwnto tnkol sa khpon. Haha. Pangt yoon. Ayoko na magCinderella. Haha. Yun lang. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inaantk nko. :) Hndi ko pa nggwa mga platess. Lagoot. Bukas na deadline nun, db? Waaah. Deads. Bukas. October 19. Sna matino yung araw na yunn. Sna, hndi kme mpagaltan ni T. Tessa. =3 Sana hndi boring. Sana matpos na nmen yung sayw. Mdmeng sna. Haha. Sna hndi bitn yng tulog ko.. Sge. Gunayt na. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-- fire pages.. :-h&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;// forbidden to remember. terrified to forget. it was a hardline to walk ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-2943694324246962118?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/2943694324246962118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/2943694324246962118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2009/10/you-let-your-song-blow-right-through-me.html' title='You let your song blow right through me.. :&quot;)'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-2495640543253147443</id><published>2009-10-16T02:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T06:49:36.701-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kick and scream at the wicked things ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Friday - Fun day! Haha. Korneh.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Had a great time watching &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Ibong&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Ampogi ni Don Juan, grbe. :") Eh, syempre. &lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Aaron Villaflor&lt;/span&gt; ba nman kse. Haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s438.photobucket.com/albums/qq102/loveandhate456/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IBONGADARNS.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i438.photobucket.com/albums/qq102/loveandhate456/IBONGADARNS.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Don Juan&lt;/span&gt;, Don Pedro, Don Diego. :3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Worst na nanyare.. "- -, Hndi ako nkpagstarbucks. Haha. Worst na yun para sken, &amp;gt;:( Inggit ako kay abigot e. Db, wla nmang Starbuck's dati sa Southmall. Haha. Db? Waa. o_o Nauwi tuloy ako sa Zagu. Haha. xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Saya. Haha. Hindi na kse kme nkpagklase. ^^ Kaya, Nauwi kme sa daldalan at pagpapraktis ng Sayaw. and blah blah blah. xP Haiyy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ano pa ba.. Aun! Haha. Saya nmen sa van. =)) Dugtungan kme nla Micah. Adeks lang e. Kso, nalipat si `drei nung pauwi na. Ambaet kse nung drivur nmen. &lt;strike&gt;Hndi&lt;/strike&gt; siya msungit. Gbre. 8-|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Learned something new. xP &lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-size: large;"&gt;HOMO HOMO&lt;/span&gt;, si &lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;Vondutch &lt;/span&gt;nagturo sken nian knina sa van. Haha. tnuro ah? hndi nia dinemo. =3 Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;blink&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-size: large;"&gt;Homo homo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blink&gt; - &lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;it applies the three laws of motion; the Law of Inertia, Acceleration and Interaction. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f6b26b; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #93c47d; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;"people are just like stars.. there are millions of them out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;only one will make your dreams come true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but if you keep your eye so much on that distant star..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;you'll fail to see the shooting star that has already fallen for you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;- kots galing kay enrico m. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;* haha. bsta, ang alm ko. wla aqng gnwang mali. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;NP; You'll be in my heart - Drew Seeley. &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="slly"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;You'll be in my heart. No matter what they say. You'll be here in my heart, always. :")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayuko na. wla nqng msbe. xD Bbye na blog. neks time nlng uleet. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;// forbidden to remember. terrified to forget. it was a hardline to walk ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-2495640543253147443?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/2495640543253147443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/2495640543253147443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2009/10/forbidden-to-remember.html' title='Kick and scream at the wicked things ;)'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-2045414444569568498</id><published>2009-10-12T04:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T04:05:15.562-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One goes up, One gets down..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;NP: 100 years - Five for fighting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;Time to buy and time to choose. Hey 15, there's never a wish better than this, When you only got 100 years to live..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-size: large;"&gt;Happy Birthday Kathrine!&lt;/span&gt; xD Sensya na, wulang geft. Hahaha. :*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Anniversary&lt;/span&gt; na ni *toot* at ni *toot* bukas. Haha. At hndi pagmamahalan ang ipinagdidiwang nla. =)) Kulet lang e. 3 years, going strong! Mga adek. xP&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;- -&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;- -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Nalungkot nman ako dun. Ah-hah. Pero, okei lang. xP Wla nko mggwa dun. Db nuh? Oo ka nlng. Haha. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;~&lt;span style="color: #93c47d; font-size: large;"&gt;Never judge a day by it's weather.&lt;/span&gt; Parang, "Don't judge the book by it's cover" lang e. totoo nman. eh kaso, malakas rn impact ng first impression e. haha. bhla na nga lang. nsa sayo nman yun. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;May napapansin ka? Hnd na english noh? Ktmad e. xD Next time na. Kk? Wag angal. Haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-size: large;"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Hndi ko madescribe. &amp;gt;,&amp;lt; Boring na hndi e? ewn ko ba. kulang pa ko ng isang plate. ung sobrang dali na plate 2. ung pinaka'madli pa yung wala ako. tss. wla kse akng kopya e. "- -,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;Pero okay lang. Npasa ko nman ung 4 na kulang. ;) tch. buti, nhabol pa. buti nlng tlga. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;Favorite subject of the day? ELA! Haha. "&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;THE WAR IS OVER&lt;/span&gt;" =)) adk lang e. tawa ako ng tawa. Sir George kse. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;"&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;falling inlove &lt;/span&gt;is like, falling asleep while classes are going on. you're not supposed to. &lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc; color: #351c75;"&gt;BUT YOU DID&lt;/span&gt;" ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;totoo nman, *kht ppno. inaantok nko kgaad. &amp;gt;,&amp;lt; gaa. kelangan ko ng pampagsng! xD coffe frappe. caramel frappe. dark mocha frappe. yeah. haha. adik.*yawn. O_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;*dapat sguro, tnatpos ko na to dto. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;- SORRY. SORRY. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;// forbidden to remember. terrified to forget. it was a hardline to walk ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-2045414444569568498?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/2045414444569568498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/2045414444569568498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2009/10/one-goes-up-one-gets-down.html' title='One goes up, One gets down..'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-1013499924496135333</id><published>2009-10-10T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T06:55:43.619-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Problems hold messages..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Aun, Haha. Special Mention ko dto si &lt;strike style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Whore&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-size: large;"&gt;SORRY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;"&gt;NA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;PO&lt;/span&gt;. xD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sabado;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-size: small;"&gt; Nakaka'ewan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; na Sabado. Ansaya ng TLE, syempre. wlang teacher e. =)) Haha. Plate 3,5 na nttpos ko. Haha. ung isometric nlang ni plate 4. Kunsakaling mtpos ko yun bukas.. plate 2 nlng! waaha. ansya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Wala nnman akng ma'alala sa nanyare ngayong araw. grbe lang e. hndi ko nnman nagalaw ung "Sister's keeper" 8-| Andme kseng ggwin e. Nako.. Sayang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;do you know why devils are sometimes admired?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;it is because they know how to fight even though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;they are &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;DESTINED TO FAIL&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;okay. wla lang, nagpapahaba lang ulet ng post. nakoo, wla tlga akong ma'lala. haiyy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY, ANDREA! ;) kht d kme masyado naguusap. magkaklase nman kme ng 2schlyrs. ok na yun. haha. bsta, hapi burtdey. kht alm kong, dmo to mbbsa. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Next week na &lt;span style="color: #ffd966; font-size: large;"&gt;Ibong Adarna&lt;/span&gt;! yay. excited nman ako. haha. :| Excited. Bsta. yun na yon. Nabbored nko sa gngwa ko. kung ano ano lang nman kse cnsbi ko dto. 8-| nko. Sorry kung boring to. pti ung mga nakaraang posts. hnm, lhat pla. sorry kse boring lhat ng post. =)) ok kna? nagsorry na ah. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Nubanmanto. Gsto ko prn ng &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Frappe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. :| Miss ko na tlga yuun. okay, nggutom nnman ako. psh. ano ba masrap kainen. ung hnd na ko mggtom, pgktpos. uko na kumaen e. la nko gnwa kundi kumaen. haha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Nakaka'antok na. Nubayan.. wla nkng msbe. :'( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- Sorry na nga e. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;// forbidden to remember. terrified to forget. it was a hardline to walk ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-1013499924496135333?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/1013499924496135333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/1013499924496135333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2009/10/problems-hold-messages.html' title='Problems hold messages..'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-8266126013810099126</id><published>2009-10-09T04:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T06:11:16.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Every little thing he does is magic;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;inactive mode: &lt;strong&gt;ON&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Security code: &lt;span style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt; went fine. Yata. Atleast, that's what i remember? Idunno.. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Hmn, Ate 2pcs. of Maki and&amp;nbsp;a slice of Pizza Lasagna during AP. Haha. Assignment nman yun e. XD Legal ung pagkaen ko nu. Sorry kung naging madmot ako nun, Gtom lang tlga. Haha. Peace yo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;*Pramis, naasar na talaga ako sayo. :| Hndi na ko nttuwa. waa. &amp;gt;,&amp;lt; Pero, ano ba nman magagawa ko. Ganyan ka e. =)) Haiyy. That's life. 8-|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Hnm, ano pa ba. :-? tumataba na ko. :'( Saklap ng buhay. Bt kse ansrap kumaen. Psh. T__T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Friday;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Na'aadik ako sa &lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;semi-colon&lt;/span&gt;. Haha. Hndi ko parin tpos ung mga platong yun. Orthographic plang ng Plate 4 nttpos ko. (Ksama na yung Plate 3) Tas, Nawala pa ni --t- yung kopya ng mga Mdelplates ko. D*mn. o_o Ano nlng ggwn ko? Grr. "- -, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Bukas, &lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;Sabado&lt;/span&gt;. Pero may pasok. :'( Monday sched nman e. ok nrin, kht ppno. haha. pero sa Oct17, Wednesday sched. T__T 5:00 pa nman dismissal nmen nun. waa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"&lt;span style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;Good things happen when you go for it."&lt;/span&gt; Daily Advice; Facebook. Haha. Naishare lang. Pampahaba ulet post. Haha. Para masaya. nu ba. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Aw. Npka'thoughtful ni Dustine! :") Ngbgay sia ng friendship bracelet. Baet nuh? Haha. Slmat ng marmi, &lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;dustine&lt;/span&gt;. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Urgh. I hate you so much, &lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;***n ***&lt;/span&gt;. Haha. &amp;gt;:( unfair mo sobraa. grr. Srap mong.. Amf. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"Love Deeply." Short inspirational quote of the day; Facebook. Haha. Pampahba ult ng post. :D&amp;nbsp; Ano nman kaya meaning nian. =)) Insipirational ba yun, hnd nmn ako nainspire.. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;- BRB. Haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;// forbidden to remember. terrified to forget. it was a hardline to walk ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-8266126013810099126?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/8266126013810099126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/8266126013810099126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2009/10/every-little-thing-he-does-is-magic.html' title='Every little thing he does is magic;'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-952214643975123710</id><published>2009-10-06T03:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T05:09:04.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You are the only exception. :")</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/kim%20ki%20bum" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Kim Ki Bum Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" src="http://i306.photobucket.com/albums/nn250/jezel_jirobaby/1641762488.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Jusko po. Angwapo! &amp;lt;3 Mhal ko na tlga to. Hahaha. xP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Tuesday; Waa. Auko ng araw na 'to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; Bumagsak kse ako sa AP. 10/20?! Panira kse Test II e. Pero, okay lang. Hnd ko nnman masyado gets topic ng math. Mali, gets ko pala. Pero, plge nman akong mali sa expo. Lintek. Expo nlng nman e. Madli na yunn. Magaaral na nga ako. xD [Patunay lang na hndi tlga gumagana utak ko pag math. Haiyy.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Bilhin mko sa FFS. ;) Haha. 49M lang e. Muyaman ka nman, dbaa? xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;*Naasar nko sa gngwa mo ah. Haha. Nkkasawa nrn. Haiyy. Paulit'ulit nlng kse. Psh. &lt;span style="color: #ffe599; font-size: large;"&gt;Ayoko na&lt;/span&gt;. xD*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;NP: Hush hush - Pussycat dolls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;I don't Want Too, Stay Another Minute, i don't Want You, To Say A Single Word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Next topic.. Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Nakakantok grbe. Ano ba nman 'to. Plge nlng ako inaantok. o_o Pano ung mga takdang aralin? Waaha. Wala kse ung pampagcng ko e. Posang gala. Hnd nnman ako nkahingi ng kopya ng modelplato. Sna malala ko na tlga bukas. Gsto ko na tapusin ung mga plato e. :|&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Lyrics of the day&lt;/span&gt;; "&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;ause I'm burnin' up, burnin' up for you baaabyyyyyyy&lt;/span&gt;" -Jonas Brothers. Haha. Wala. Naishare lang. Pampahaba ng post. :P Nittmad nnman ako magenglesh. Tch. Sbi ni Hopia teks teks. Hnd nman nagtteks. Haha. Nukayayun. =)) &lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Facebook; Daily Advice - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Trust your crazy ideas"&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; wahaha. pwede, pwede. ggwa ako ng madmeng kalokohan. =))&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Okei. wla ng Sembreak. :'( Ampogi lang e. Tas, may pasok pa ng Saturday. Haha. Saya nuh? :| octbr 10, 17, 24. tchh. pero okei lang, kse&amp;nbsp; this saturday.. mlmang monday sched. haha. 3:40 dismisal nman nun. Waa. XD&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Basahin mo kaBLOG ni &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-size: small;"&gt;Abby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;. :") Nabanggt ako dun. Haha. Kaya, inedit ko tong post na 'to. Mahl ko daw kse sia. ^^ &amp;lt;3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Gusto ko ng; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-size: small;"&gt;Coffee Frappe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; tska ng kht anong chocolate basta white. gets mo? bsta. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-size: small;"&gt;white chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;. ok? Penge nman o. Sge naa, ples? xD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- Baby, hush hush. :-h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;// forbidden to remember. terrified to forget. it was a hardline to walk ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-952214643975123710?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/952214643975123710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/952214643975123710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2009/10/breathe-slow.html' title='You are the only exception. :&quot;)'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-6130174112419666753</id><published>2009-10-05T05:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T05:53:15.434-07:00</updated><title type='text'>too much can kill; a little can cure. ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;"the pizza is a moon on your plate, and no matter how deep may be the night of your appetite. it will always&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; up the way" -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;yellow&lt;/span&gt;cab&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;So the day went boring. Haha. *Kidding. It actually went fine. Pero, nittmad ako mgblog ngayon. :(&amp;nbsp; ewan ko ba. I was having a headache since.. Math? Idunno. It always give me headaches. =)) Pero, iba e. Haha. Nvm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Yeah. So i'm done with my plate 3 na. pero hndi pko tpos sa plate 2, 4, 5 (pati ata 6? haha). o, nu twag mo sken? Haha. Wla kse aqng kopya ng mga model platess nun e. &amp;gt;,&amp;lt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Now Playing; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;18 days&lt;/span&gt; - Saving Abel. &lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #bf9000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Cause its been 18 days since I first held you, but to me it feels just like it feels like a lifetime. I'm trying hard to re-arrange some say its the hardest thing to do, but that's another 18 days.. without you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Need kateks. Haha. Wla masyado nag'ggm. Mlmang, busy sila sa pagaaral "kuno", peace. ^^ lam ko nmang may nagaarl dn senio e. xP -- Bought C2 fer my recess. Candies fer my lunch. Diet ba? Hndi nman. :") &lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;"Forgive even if you can't forget"&lt;/span&gt; -&amp;gt; (Sabi ng FB; Daily Advice) Saktong sakto nman sa cnsbi ko kninang umaga. Haha. Curious ka? better ask alleine. ^^, 'wan ko lang kung malala pa nia yunn. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Kasalukuyang naglalaro ng &lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Barn Buddy&lt;/span&gt;. Nkpagbenta ako ng 7,000+ Haha. Lang. Andme nangnakaw sken e. "- -, Haiyy. Pero, okay lang. gawain ko rn un nuon e. Haha. &lt;i&gt;"History repeats itself"&lt;/i&gt; Sbe nga ni Joaquin. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-size: small;"&gt;Now playing; She is the west coast - That was something/The boys of summer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #bf9000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'll grab your hand and I’ll close your eyes, if you feel my heart if you feel alive. i'll take you back to any moment in time, if you feel my heart if you feel alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;-- wlnkmsb. :-h &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;// forbidden to remember. terrified to forget. it was a hardline to walk ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-6130174112419666753?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/6130174112419666753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/6130174112419666753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2009/10/too-much-can-kill-little-can-cure.html' title='too much can kill; a little can cure. ;)'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-5310008688758981169</id><published>2009-10-02T03:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T05:54:11.752-07:00</updated><title type='text'>She is the saint of all the sinners.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;^^, Yeah. So how am i going to start this. :| Blahblahblah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Blablah. Haha.Went to Nicole's house to practice fer our play, Cinderella. Nikki, Micah, Vera and Leslie was there too. ate sinigang, fer lunch. &lt;b&gt;medio&lt;/b&gt; gloomy nung pagka'gncg ko, pero hndi nman masyado. kse medio nga e. made me remembr of forks again. &amp;gt;,&amp;lt; haiyy. speaking of forks, new moon will be showed next month right? lols. miss edward and bella. and of course alice. "- -, and. jacob. and all of 'em. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-size: small;"&gt;NP: Before the lobotomy - Greenday. &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000; font-size: small;"&gt;Dying, everyone's reminded. &lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Hearts are washed in misery&lt;/span&gt;..Drenched in gasoline. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;Laughter, there's no more laughter, Songs of yesterday now live in the underground. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Played with Ivan. Nicole's cousin. Aww, he's such a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-size: small;"&gt;cute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; lil' boy. :") He's only three years old, but he looks much more oldr. I was really attracted by his lips. Haha. Idunno. It's the first thing i saw when i looked at him. i'm gonna miss ivan.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: small;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: small;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: small;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;"Pag-asa: Typhoon Pepeng has just combined with a tropical storm forming a so called Hyper typhoon. No typhoon has ever matched the speed of it's winds. which can easily breakdown concrete walls. downpour is estimated to be thrice as ondoy's. please pass to inform everyone. prepare well for the strongest typhoon to ever hit the country. also charge your phones now, cause Meralco will shut down the electricity tonight. Please use wisely, cause you might need it for emergency calls. typhoon pepeng is a type5 storm. critical hours is at 9pm tonight. winds and rains are stronger than milenyo. and metro manila will be hit by the tail / body unless it will change its course."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ahaha. totoo ba yan? /:) Sna hnd. Kwawa nman ung iba. Signal no. 1 lang nman tayo sbe nung TV e. Haiyy. :| Gsto ko pahabain tong p o s t na to. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm starting to miss my armchair. my locker. and my seatmates, of course. especially joaquin. ;) Haha. ansrap kse kultn nun e. *apir? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;NP: All i need is you - Click five&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;We don't need to go that far let's hold on to where we are, if it's real we'll make it through. cause &lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;all I need is you&lt;/span&gt;. &amp;lt;3 :")&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;"Love is like a Stapler. It's easy to attach, But hard to detach. And the worst when your able to detach it; It leaves the paper &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #a64d79; color: #660000; font-size: small;"&gt;d-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #a64d79; color: #660000; font-size: small;"&gt;a-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #a64d79; color: #660000; font-size: small;"&gt;m-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #a64d79; color: #660000; font-size: small;"&gt;a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #a64d79; color: #660000; font-size: small;"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #a64d79; color: #660000; font-size: small;"&gt;-e-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #a64d79; color: #660000; font-size: small;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;message from: nikki.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;-- My generation is zero ;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;// forbidden to remember. terrified to forget. it was a hardline to walk ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-5310008688758981169?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/5310008688758981169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/5310008688758981169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2009/10/she-is-saint-of-all-sinners.html' title='She is the saint of all the sinners.'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-1444917823694931090</id><published>2009-10-01T02:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T05:19:35.132-07:00</updated><title type='text'>you've got a smile that could light up this whole town.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;NP: You belong with me - Taylor swift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #bf9000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And you've got a smile that could light up this whole town, ihavent seen it in awhile, since she brought you down..you say you find I know you better than that. Hey, Whatcha doing with a girl like that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Went to Gelyn's box to have some fun. y'know, girls just wanna have fun. haha. *kidding. sam was there too, that's why it's full of laughs. Played with &lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: large;"&gt;Ruka&lt;/span&gt;, Gelyn's dog. She was&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; playful in a way she's friendly too. Ruka gave Sam the willies. She kept on Screaming, "Waaa! Wag niung ibigay sken yan!" Haha. She's really scared. I dunno. I guess she had a trauma? She was bitten by a dog before. Aww. Poor sam. &amp;gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;We watched Yaya and Angelina the Spoiled brat movie at smo. Haha. we had a fun time laughing at some of the scenes. Sobrang saya. Hnm, 2 Large na popcorn tska isang regular naubos nmen. kewl nuh. Hndi kme gutom eh. xP &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;NP: Forever and Always - Taylor Swift&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #bf9000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Once upon a time, i believe it was a tuesday when i caught your eye and we caught onto something. I hold onto the night you looked me in the eye and told me you loved me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Yeah. I need kausap. Haha. Idunno. We're going to have a practice fer Cinderella tomo. Excited. Though, it's a bit early. amf. so, i need to wake up at around 7? tsk. Rain rain go away! waa. Sana hndi umlan. &amp;gt;,&amp;lt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Cinderella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;'s not ready fer her role yet. whw. so where am i going to get the costumes? the glass slippers, especially. argh. &amp;gt;,&amp;lt; way too expensive. "- -,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Let's pray fer the victims of bagyong ondoy. andmeng nasalanta e.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;-- Forever and Always ;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;// forbidden to remember. terrified to forget. it was a hardline to walk ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-1444917823694931090?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/1444917823694931090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/1444917823694931090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2009/10/youve-got-smile-that-could-light-up.html' title='you&apos;ve got a smile that could light up this whole town.'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-2354945045414559566</id><published>2009-09-29T21:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T06:39:18.248-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fly B L A C K hearts &lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;i missed my blog. :)&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Now playing; Diamond Shotgun - Chicosci. &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;ate mikee kse e, sbe magnda. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;fly black hearts into the sky..we're never meant to fall, and we'll touch all the lost start to see, start to feel fly black hearts into the sky we're never meant to fall and we'll touch all the lost stars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-size: large;"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;was the most tiring day fer me. I was like out of puff after the looong walk. I didn't understand a thing during the mass, that's why i kept on texting and laughing with my siblings. :)) Haha. I know, its a disrespect to laugh during mass, especially when it's about the death thingy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;hehe. ansma nmen nuh. &amp;gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s438.photobucket.com/albums/qq102/loveandhate456/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Ok-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i438.photobucket.com/albums/qq102/loveandhate456/Ok-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;strike style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;tk and orange, ;) &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt; was good. We had a fine lunch at ocho. &amp;gt;:) &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(Gonna upload pics laturr) &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;went to Robinson's tacloban then Airport. My tuesday wass full of eating. believe me. :( After eating my lunch, we ate icecream at Robinson's then took some snacks at the Airport. Ate a Ham and Cheese croissant &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(my favurit)&lt;/span&gt; during the flight. Ate dinner at home. I hate myself fer eating too much. &amp;gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-size: large;"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;. I just hope, this won't be a boring day. Amf. I lost my copies of the model plates in TLE. now, i'm gonna be dead. :| I haven't passed my Plate 2 &amp;amp; 3. Arrrgh. &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;pde bang gawan mo nman ako? sge naa. &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hai nko. anhrap nman kse nun eh. tsk. tsk.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;*And yes, I was bored. I am bored. Argh. I ended up in watching Barbie and the three musketeers. =)) No. let me rephrase it. i ended up in watching barbie and the three musketeers with yasmin &lt;b&gt;because&lt;/b&gt; she pleaded me to watch with her, not because i wanted to. :P kk?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently listening to Knock knock by Lenka. Just finished eating my dinner. ^^ And now chatting with Hopia and Dustine. I miss Hopia so much. :") Yeah, can't wait to chat with her again. Hnm, i think i gotta end this now. \m/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;sorry fer teh grammer. :]&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;LOCK AND LOAD&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;baby, lets go. -- GTG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;// forbidden to remember. terrified to forget. it was a hardline to walk ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-2354945045414559566?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/2354945045414559566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/2354945045414559566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2009/09/fly-b-l-c-k-hearts-3.html' title='Fly B L A C K hearts &lt;3'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-5553807725417590657</id><published>2009-09-26T16:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T16:04:44.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coin operated boy ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Aww. Will be out fer three days. :( Haha. I'll mishyoo blog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: x-large;"&gt;GoodMorning!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Currently listening to &lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Coin operated boy&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;The Dresden Dolls&lt;/span&gt;. Haha. Try to listen to some of their songs. Its cute in a way it's kinda creepy. 8-| It's like an evil clown will appear. Idunno. Never mind me. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ilB8DOVx6W0"&gt; COIN OPERATED BOY ~ MUSIC VIDEO &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;try to look at her eyebrows. haha. it's kewl. XP &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #bf9000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Coin operated boy sitting on the shelf he is just a toy, but i turn him on and he comes to life, automatic joy..that is why i want a coin operated boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Hnm, it was a cold morning. I slept for almost 5hours. Haha. &lt;u&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Gian&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;/strike&gt; called last night, but it didn't last fer 5mins.(It was around 11pm, i guess?) Telebabad nuh?&amp;nbsp; &amp;gt;:) Sinusungitan ko daw kse. ^^, Haha. Hndi nia kinaya. un yon. waa, he's voice sounds like --'s voice. haha. :S scared me to death. amf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Haven't ate my breakfast yet. Haha. ^^, &lt;strike&gt;this post is poppycock&lt;/strike&gt;. :( dun' really know what to say. tss. Oh, by the way.. i'll be absent on monday. and yeah, i actually hate it. i'll &lt;strike style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;miss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt; my AP class so much. :| really. 8-|&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #bf9000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;Coin operated boy, all the other real ones that i destroy..cannot hold a candle to my new boy and i'll never let him go and i'll never be alone, not with my coin operated boy..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;I WANT A COIN OPERATED BOY ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;--GTG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;// forbidden to remember. terrified to forget. it was a hardline to walk ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-5553807725417590657?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/5553807725417590657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/5553807725417590657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2009/09/coin-operated-boy.html' title='Coin operated boy ;)'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-7186067252011295102</id><published>2009-09-25T03:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T03:58:54.709-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lead me, out on the moonlit floor.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Woah, Friday was the &lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-size: large;"&gt;greatest&lt;/span&gt; day fer this week.We partied for almost an hour, i guess? Yeah. 'coz it's T.Lyna's Birthday. (Lols. I mentioned it on my last post, right?) Favorite song fer teh day? &lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;kiss me&lt;/span&gt;. It was really a great song. ^^, Nolence sang it infront of the class. (including the former darwinians.) He was so great in playing the guitar. He has the voice too. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;We made T.Lyna believe that Nolence and Von had a fight. Tsk. "Asan na si Nolence?" Was her first four words as she opened the door. Haha. It was bigtime. ;) we started diggin' in after Nolence and his boys presented their intermission numbers. Even the Pasteur class prepared a cake fer T. Lyna, &amp;lt;3 Thea &amp;amp; Rowena together with Nolence, Sang "Guardian Angel" By the Red Jumpsuit Apparatus. The three of 'em we're absolutely greaat. Haha. What else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Oh, yeah.. some of our boys danced NOBODY by wondergirls. they're dance number was so priceless. it made the whole class laugh. Nolence even danced TOUCH MY BODY by Mariah. =)) Hnm..He's good at dancing too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Currently watching The XFactor2009. Haha. It was soo cute. ;) Honestly. Haha. Episode 5, Ethan Boroian's Kindaa Hot. Amf. *Kindaa. ok? --Cheryl Cole is soo Stunning. xD She's such a beauty. Blah. Now what am i gonna say.,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight, lead me out on the moonlit floor..lift your open hand..strike up the band and make the fireflies dance silver moon's sparkling, so kiss me..&lt;b style="color: #cc0000;"&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;it was really a great song. &amp;lt;3 both NFG's and Sixpence's Version was awesome. ^^, yeah. i should end this now. hahaa. it's getting nonsense. amf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-GTG. "- -,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;// forbidden to remember. terrified to forget. it was a hardline to walk ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-7186067252011295102?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/7186067252011295102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/7186067252011295102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2009/09/lead-me-out-on-moonlit-floor.html' title='Lead me, out on the moonlit floor.'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-7454933492736176764</id><published>2009-09-24T04:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T04:49:25.167-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ayokona?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Haha. Medio badtrip kase ngyon. Amf. :P Ugh, Kapikon. Kala ko Unli nko.. "- -, Hndi pa pala. Tsk. Nakailang teks dn ako kay Iandro ah? Sayang ung load. Psh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Bakit kaya ganun Blogtitle ko? Ahaha. Sikret! Amf. Wala ako msbi. Waah. Haha. Magkkwento nlng ako, Kanina.. Napagaltan nia ko. Stig nuh? Haha .Weh, d nman. Haha. Aun tas blahblah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;basta. &lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;AYOKO NA&lt;/span&gt;. ano ba kseng ayaw ko na? Waa. Haha. Di ko rin alam eh. Amf. Pag nalaman mo kung ano. Share mo sken ah!? Suus. Share yer blessings daw eh. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Birthday ni T. LYNA bukaas! Aun. Ilang taon na kaya siaa? Waa. Si Reinna! Birthday rn nia. XD Waha. Dawalang tao pala tatanda bukas! Kwl. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Haha. Psensya na ah? Wala tlga ako msbi eh. :) Bwi nlng ako bukas.. ^^, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;"THALIA, RESBAKAN NA NATIN!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;-Iandro. Haha. Loko kse. &amp;gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;// forbidden to remember. terrified to forget. it was a hardline to walk ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-7454933492736176764?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/7454933492736176764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/7454933492736176764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2009/09/ayokona.html' title='Ayokona?'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-4881308768892188322</id><published>2009-09-23T03:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T04:21:39.391-07:00</updated><title type='text'>H a r a  K i r i.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Guess what? I've learned a new word today. Actually, it's a Japanese word. Haha. Amf. I was scanning the dictionary while waiting for T. Malou, then i suddenly saw the word &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: large;"&gt;"Hara Kiri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: large;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;, It means a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: small;"&gt;Method of suicide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; in Japanese. xD i find it coool. (Like it's not obvious. 8-| I even used the word as my title. psh. haha. peace, yo! Don't mind my attitude fer today. :P) it rhymes with "&lt;strike&gt;Hana Kimi&lt;/strike&gt;" The Taiwanese show aired by ABS-CBN. I got addicted to it, because i was attracted by Bryan. haha. :") &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Currently listening to Alanis Morisette's Ironic. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: small;"&gt;It's like rain on your wedding day, it's a free ride when you've already paid, it's the good advice that you just didn't take..who would've thought, it figures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I got *LSS on this song. &amp;gt;,&amp;lt; it was playing on my mind all throughout the day. haha. :))&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ooh. I'm &lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;72%&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Bad&lt;/span&gt; and 28% Good according to the quiz i've taken in facebook. Haha. seems right. &amp;gt;:) Idunno.. I just feel like being baad. *wallbash. it's in my nature. so you better accept it. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm starting to miss &lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Jun Pyo&lt;/span&gt; . :( Haha. Like we're friends? In my dreams.. yeah. &amp;gt;:P I know. ^^, It's just that i was starstrucked by his beauty. amf. (Is beauty the right term?) Pardon me fer my grammar. *wallbash. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s438.photobucket.com/albums/qq102/loveandhate456/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blaaah.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i438.photobucket.com/albums/qq102/loveandhate456/blaaah.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Warning: Lee min ho may not look that cute in this pic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000; font-size: large;"&gt;BUTTERFINGER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; made my day. :") aww. i love it fer reals. (haha. ate wendy's term.. "fer reals") It's my dinner fer today. XP I'm on a diet. haha. what? I know it's sweet..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-size: small;"&gt;"If you use your head, you won't get fat even if you eat sweets"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; - L Lawliet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The problem is.. tssk. I don't use my head. &amp;gt;:)&amp;nbsp; *kidding. haha. (tssk. should i remove the "kidding"?) don't be surprised if one day.. you'll just see me, double of my size now. :| Woah. I just wish that wouldn't happen. :S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Friendstertalk&lt;/span&gt;! Haha. I'm still groupless. :P I'm thinking if i should join Class S? I dunno.. Oh. Anyway, i already got 2061 posts and 123 reputations. :) I love it. &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;My Lolo died yesterday. Hnm, I'm not actually afffected at all. we're not close kase. I heard mom talking to kuya that we're leaving this Sunday. I dunno. I'm not sure. :| Argh. I don't want to be absent fer two days. :( Gonna miss my LOCKER, and my CHAIR. T__T and my seatmates.. aww.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;BB. :) Longest Post fer now. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;// forbidden to remember. terrified to forget. it was a hardline to walk ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-4881308768892188322?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/4881308768892188322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/4881308768892188322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2009/09/hara-kiri.html' title='H a r a  K i r i.'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-5539367927915268370</id><published>2009-09-22T03:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T03:54:54.235-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And I'll tell myself, " I'm Over You "..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I AM THE &lt;strike&gt;KING&lt;/strike&gt; OF WISHFUL THINKING.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;NP: King of wishful thinking - NFG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;BlahBlah. :| Tuesday didn't went that good. I was sleepy all throughout the day. (--&amp;gt; It made me a little moody and snobbish. Amf. that's why I didn't look like in a fine fettle today. :p)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;ELA &amp;amp; ELECTIVE -- Favorite subjects fer the day! :P we're allowed to speak bilingual. Sa wakas! Pde narin ang taglish. Yeah, No Deductions for two months? Great. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Cinderella.&lt;/strike&gt; Now I can't back up. :[ this is it. this is really is it. amf. :| &lt;span style="background-color: black; color: cyan; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Goodluck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; TK&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;P.E class was a barrel of laughs. Sir kse e. Pinauna girls. &amp;gt;,&amp;lt; aun tuloy.. andame nwalan ng dignigad. (isa ako dun.. ^^) Though, it was&lt;b&gt; kinda &lt;/b&gt;embarassing for us girls to take it seriously, Our group got the highest point. &lt;strike&gt;KIM FRAYRE&lt;/strike&gt; is our MVP. Hahaha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- - - &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;GTG. :o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;// forbidden to remember. terrified to forget. it was a hardline to walk ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-5539367927915268370?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/5539367927915268370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/5539367927915268370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2009/09/and-ill-tell-myself-im-over-you.html' title='And I&apos;ll tell myself, &quot; I&apos;m Over You &quot;..'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-1786438682749901356</id><published>2009-09-18T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T07:41:31.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cry me a river.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s438.photobucket.com/albums/qq102/loveandhate456/?action=view&amp;amp;current=KKB.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i438.photobucket.com/albums/qq102/loveandhate456/KKB.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;HAWT&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;:") &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;Kim Ki Bum is soo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strike style="color: #444444;"&gt;Hot&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Now Playing: Happiness ~ Super Junior.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday. A not-so-boring day. Haha. I haven't wrote my written statement yet. :( Gaad. I don't even know how to write one. "- -, Waa. And y'know what? My notebook in Science is &lt;strike&gt;missing&lt;/strike&gt;. d*mn. I so hate this day. :| though, the day went kinda funn. *kindaa. Xb Hnm. What else..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woah. I understood what S.**** discussed today. A miracle, isn't it? though, I still let Alex to be the first one to use the Computer. dunno why. It's just that.. I don't feel comfortable? Tss. I always don't. Haha. Xb Our topic in Math is kinda funn. I like it fer real. XP Hnm.. attentive? no.. impossible. I can't be. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently listening to&amp;nbsp; Happiness by SuJu. It's a nice song. really. I loove it. &amp;lt;3 Kim ki bum is sooo cute. &amp;lt;3 d*mn. i just wish i could have him this Christmas. X_X ampf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Feelin' Sleepy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;GTG. :) BB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;// forbidden to remember. terrified to forget. it was a hardline to walk ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-1786438682749901356?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/1786438682749901356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/1786438682749901356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2009/09/cry-me-river.html' title='Cry me a river.'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-3945241694349179656</id><published>2009-09-16T03:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T03:42:45.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beauty in Breakdown.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/whew%20emoticon" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="whew! Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" src="http://i541.photobucket.com/albums/gg391/gre_rifky/emoticon/18.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ugh. Wednesday is a tiring day. damn. we were like rushing off one's feet just to finish the bulletin board. tssk. we still made it, though. Haha. and it went like a bomb. *kidding. you can take a look if you have time. appreciate the beauty we've done. =)) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're excused all throughout the day. &lt;strike&gt;again&lt;/strike&gt;. still fun, like yesterday. haha. and Joanna made it more funnier. wanna know what she did? ask her. hnm, or maybe.. approach vera? she got an evidence. tssk. xD &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.89 -&amp;gt; Karma on plurk. :( it keeps on decreasing. haha. can't really find time to plurk. and i'm starting to find it &lt;strike&gt;boring&lt;/strike&gt;? hmpf. i'll just try to catch up. 8-|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;It's funny how sometimes you've been doing everything to get out of place, and when you've found the time to leave.. it's when also you've found a reason to stay..&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Hungry... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Gtg :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;// forbidden to remember. terrified to forget. it was a hardline to walk ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-3945241694349179656?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/3945241694349179656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/3945241694349179656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2009/09/beauty-in-breakdown.html' title='Beauty in Breakdown.'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i541.photobucket.com/albums/gg391/gre_rifky/emoticon/th_18.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-7611683943141980272</id><published>2009-09-15T05:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T05:21:36.518-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Recycle:  The possibilities are endless.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Now Playing: When she cries - MYMP&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh yaah. `been really&lt;b style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;b style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;busy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strike&gt; this day. "- -, though, I still find if &lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; why? we're excused all throughout the day. it's like a no classes day. but still plateful of things to do. we need to finish all the write ups and blah blah for the science bulletin board. and we need it &lt;b&gt;tomorrow&lt;/b&gt;. tssk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had three drills today. two fire drills and one for the earthquake. the speaker (he didn't mentioned his name. or maybe, i was not listening that time..) discussed something about.. safety tips? i guess. he kept on saying not to run.. but those little kids disobeyed him. &amp;gt;:) he explained that running and panicking may cause stampede. the reason why santino was able to meet &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;BRU&lt;/span&gt;. i dunno if he was joking that time, or there were just some problems about his.. y'know. pronunciation or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curse math. haha. really hate those long solutions. "- -, gives me headache. *wallbash psh. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-size: large;"&gt;I &lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;I&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;S &lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;O&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; starbuck's! the sweet scent of coffee. &amp;lt;3 Aww. :")&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/sing%20emoticon" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="emoticon Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" src="http://i185.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Rocandy/e6878d7d343de536f4fde6acd29b23f8.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "She’s always been there for me, Whenever I’ve fallen.. When nobody else believes, She’ll be there by my side."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;// forbidden to remember. terrified to forget. it was a hardline to walk ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-7611683943141980272?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/7611683943141980272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/7611683943141980272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2009/09/recycle-possibilities-are-endless.html' title='Recycle:  The possibilities are endless.'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-2915748449924956276</id><published>2009-09-12T01:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T04:47:55.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WALAKOMASABI. :|</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;* * * * *&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;NP: Bullet for my valentine ~ Hearts burst into fire.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Wala ako&lt;/span&gt; masabi. Hindi ko pa tinitignan card ko. T__T haha. nakakatakot eh. :P psh. Pustahan tayo, Lowest ko MATH. (siyempre, palage nman eh. :| ) db noh? haha. magaling kba dun? kung oo, wag kna. kung hnde, lika. isumpa nteen ang math! :P Haha. Haissst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ansaya knina! :P ngpunta si Gelyn tska si Sophia sa skooool. asteeg. Tas.. tsk. ayaw pa gumana nung Security code ko knina. Ampf. Pero ok na, Thanks to gelyn. =)) Tska sa mga taong kasama ko kanina. Andme kong nakaen. haha. :P wla nnman ako msbi. ano pa ba pwede ikwento. Blah blah blah blah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sabi ng payat sa mataba..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Payat: Bakit ang taba mo?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mataba: Syempre. Para pag wala na tayong makaen. Kayo mamamatay na. Kame, papayat palang. :P&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- oo nga nman. haha. masaya nkong mataba ako. =)) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//the lovers. the dreamers, and &lt;b&gt;Me&lt;/b&gt;. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-2915748449924956276?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/2915748449924956276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/2915748449924956276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2009/09/walakomasabi.html' title='WALAKOMASABI. :|'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-8767455193687220103</id><published>2009-09-05T23:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T23:21:08.878-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ALMOST LOVER♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Goodbye my &lt;b&gt;almost lover&lt;/b&gt;.. Goodbye my hopeless dream.. I'm trying not to think about you.. Can you just let me be??&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eek. I wanna give up the role of &lt;strike&gt;Cinderella&lt;/strike&gt;. I just can't imagine myself, singing.. and acting, and doing those odd hand gestures, 8-|&amp;nbsp; Plus. I believe that me and andrei don't have this, special chemistry that lovers have. i mean partners. duh. haha. we don't even look good together. &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/roll%20eyes%20emoticon" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Roll Eyes Emoticon Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y279/Hihey9989/rolleyes.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wee. Guess What? I'm craving for pizza again! &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/pizza%20emoticon" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="pizza Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll11/imjscn/Skype%20Animated/emoticon-0163-pizza.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Haha. I'm hungry, and it's not funny. :| Tss. Anyway, I love the cool weather. It makes me wanna sleep all day. :) Yay fer tomorrow! No Classes. Yipee. Let's make everyday a "No Classes" day. Haha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I changed my skin. :P I mean my blogskin. It's all because of the weather. Haha. Makes me Bored. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;- GTG now. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;//the lovers. the dreamers, and &lt;b&gt;Me&lt;/b&gt;. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/997903127078947423-8767455193687220103?l=insert--name-here.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/8767455193687220103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/997903127078947423/posts/default/8767455193687220103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insert--name-here.blogspot.com/2009/09/almost-lover.html' title='ALMOST LOVER♥'/><author><name>BlahBlah (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540138928923801996</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1t79wGWbe4c/SngHGVR2fqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4eXtK9qj0lw/S220/BeFunky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll11/imjscn/Skype%20Animated/th_emoticon-0163-pizza.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-997903127078947423.post-1234951654550848678</id><published>2009-09-02T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T08:15:36.452-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY! :P</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: normal;" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Maraming salamat sa lhat ng bumati! XP sa skool. sa neet. at sa kung san san pa. XP Mabuhay kayooo! =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;Hindi ganun kapogi ang araw na 'to. Nakakaantok. Soobra. &gt;,&lt; Ansrap tulgan. AS IN. :| khit magrecite pa ko ng magrecite. wa epek. Bsta, Maraming slamat talaga sa mga bumati. Haha. An'gaganda nio. Sweaar. Haha. Mawafu nlng lhat ng lalaking bumati. Lalo na dun sa mga adbans. ^^ (namely : Rowena, Sophia, Abby, Gelyn, Quenna, Nicollo, Atbp. *sorry sa mga hndi nabanggit. pasenya, limitado ang kayang tandaan ng utak ko. ) Sa mga nagregalo, At sa mga pahabol na regalo. Haha. Maraming slamat. hoo. Maraming slamat nrn sa mga taong hndi ako tnantanan sa kababati simula kninang umaga. ktulad ni Dustine. Pag nagkikita kme, Plge "Happy Birthday" Ibinubuka ng bibig. ung ibang Pasteur girls at syempre... si ABBY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1946 na post ko sa Friendstertalk! waa. medio madame pa. &gt;,&lt; ilang araw pa kya? SANA. mka 2000 post nko this week. sna lang tlga. wla prn akong group. XP Groupless prn. At sinong mabait ang magbibigay sken ng berdeng puntos? nagmamaka'awa ako. haha. sali kana kse. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bukas. 
