<?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-9719423</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:16:16.807-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hokum...</title><subtitle type='html'>senseless. but i'm taking precious time doin' this stuff..so read on...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>98</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-290656752243938552</id><published>2007-03-16T04:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T04:43:27.758-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;*this was the song my blockmates surprised me with over a serenade by the DLSU chorale last Feb 14...  Loved it!!! ^._ ^ Thanks again guys...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Song&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Elton John&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's a little bit funny this feeling inside&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm not one of those who can easily hide&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't have much money but boy if I did&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'd buy a big house where we both could live&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If I was a sculptor, but then again, no&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Or a man who makes potions in a travelling show&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know it's not much but it's the best I can do&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My gift is my song and this one's for you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And you can tell everybody this is your song&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It may be quite simple but now that it's done&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I hope you don't mind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I hope you don't mind that I put down in words&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;How wonderful life is while you're in the world&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I sat on the roof and kicked off the moss&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well a few of the verses well they've got me quite cross&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But the sun's been quite kind while I wrote this song&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's for people like you that keep it turned on&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So excuse me forgetting but these things I do&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You see I've forgotten if they're green or they're blue&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anyway the thing is what I really mean&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yours are the sweetest eyes I've ever seen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-290656752243938552?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/290656752243938552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=290656752243938552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/290656752243938552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/290656752243938552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2007/03/this-was-song-my-blockmates-surprised.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-7725301836115973085</id><published>2007-01-09T16:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T00:55:33.578-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>for two and a half weeks, there was:&lt;br /&gt;No net, therefore no checking of email, no ym, no friendster, no downloading and uploading.&lt;br /&gt;No landline.&lt;br /&gt;No cable tv.&lt;br /&gt;No channel 5, therefore no PBA.&lt;br /&gt;No ipod charger.&lt;br /&gt;No new fone.&lt;br /&gt;No new Pugad Baboy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the brighter side:&lt;br /&gt;I got a new flash drive, with a larger memory.&lt;br /&gt;I learned how to get home by myself.&lt;br /&gt;I learned how to cook a few dishes.&lt;br /&gt;I further mastered the art of sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;I was able to get in touch with some of my HS friends.&lt;br /&gt;I was able to get in touch with some of my gradeschool friends.&lt;br /&gt;I was able to watch some of my favorite shows.&lt;br /&gt;I gained a few pounds, hit the 100 mark again!!&lt;br /&gt;I had no exposure from ABS-CBN for two and a half weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet:&lt;br /&gt;I found out that I’m suddenly alone and struggling to find someone I can share my sentiments and shallowness to.&lt;br /&gt;I miss my HS friends so much.&lt;br /&gt;My Negro just got lost. I miss him badly.&lt;br /&gt;I was able to watch only one movie in my entire Christmas vacation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The course card day was definitely so memorable. The morning was tiring and stressful that I almost fainted inside the sickening building in front of a huge and frantic crowd. Yet, we were able to get our NBI clearances plus get registered for the upcoming elections. The afternoon back in school was great..totally an afternoon of gifts..from friends and professors..hehe! And to cap off my cool day, I had a fun yet nerve-wrecking night..well not too nerve-wrecking, but I was slightly scared. Oke…I got scared…haha! Well I guess I just didn’t see that one coming. But I had a great time, and it was a cool and timely experience…sort of celebration?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-7725301836115973085?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/7725301836115973085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=7725301836115973085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/7725301836115973085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/7725301836115973085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2007/01/for-two-and-half-weeks-there-was-no-net.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-7566571953619402390</id><published>2006-11-03T03:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T03:35:31.129-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The three great things in the world are &lt;strong&gt;faith, hope, and love&lt;/strong&gt;.  And the greatest of these is love."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; Having heard these lines from our priest during a Sunday mass (a month ago), I immediately saved it in my archives..why? Simply because I believed in what he said.  I believed in it.  But I guess time goes by and there will come a point that I will have to think my judgments over (and im glad I did).  It’s not that I don’t believe in those three things anymore, it’s just that I would like to add one more…and that is &lt;strong&gt;trust&lt;/strong&gt;.  Its one thing that I believe is hard to achieve, hard to gain.  But once a person gets it from another, it’s like having been given the chance to hold that person’s life, depending on the gravity of course.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Honestly, I don’t know if I can still give out that kind of trust ever again…but I am looking forward to meeting that one person whom I am positive deserves it…or should I even look far? Who knows? Maybe that same person I have deprived of this treasure might be the one who deserves it after all.  We’ll see.  But at this point, all I can say is that it would be really hard for me to be open to those sorts of things again…years to wait maybe…I don’t know.  For now, I want to rest and gather myself again, once more.  I am not deprived of special people around me anyway.  I lost a big part of me, yes. It had been weeks before I got to open it up here, yes.  But the time being on my side, at least, is a good sign that I would be able to heal myself, and be a better person to the one whom I&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;can&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;be honest, comfortable, confident, and stupid with. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Curiosity kills the cat”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have never trusted my &lt;strong&gt;instinct&lt;/strong&gt;, even though it always tells me to believe in it all the time even during exams.  But the last time I did so, it brought to me the best feeling I have ever felt in my entire college life.  Just then I realized that I really do have to trust my instincts, and now I trust in it more than any other thing in my life besides God. Hehe!  Now there’s my newest and bestest bestfriend….&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-7566571953619402390?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/7566571953619402390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=7566571953619402390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/7566571953619402390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/7566571953619402390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2006/11/three-great-things-in-world-are-faith.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-527454045453133834</id><published>2006-10-25T15:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T00:31:43.052-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;ISANG PAGSILIP SA MISEDUKASYON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            Kung ihahanay lamang ang edukasyon sa mga pinakanangangailangan ng tulong na sektor ng lipunan sa ating bansa, malamang mangunguna ito.  Hindi lang dahil “find your height” ang labanan, kung tutuusin ay halos magsisinliit lamang ang mga sector kabilang ang kalusugan, pero sa kadahilanang ni hindi man lamang nito nakuha ang kailangan nitong atensyon. &lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;            Pumili ako ng tatlong pangunahing problema ng edukasyon mula sa dokyumentaryong “MisEdukasyon” na pinapanood sa amin sa klasrum.  Una dito ay ang impluwensyang kolonyal ng Amerika.  Matatandaan na una nang nagpadala ng mga titser na tinawag na Thomasians, dahil sa barkong sinakyan nila, ang mga Amerikano upang magturo sa mga Pinoy ng Ingles at iba pang kaalaman tulad ng literatura.  Ipinakilala nila ang sistemang institusyonalisasyon sa pagtuturo, kung saan hindi lamang sila nagtuturo ng mga siyensya, kundi nagpapahintulot ito upang magbigay ng oriyentasyon sa kamalayan sa pagiging Amerikanisado.  Sa pamamagitan nito, mabibigyan ng lehitimo ang Amerikano upang maipakilala ang kanilang pagiging mataas kumpara sa kanilang mga tinuturuan. Malaking problema ito dahil nagiging laganap ngayon ang tinatawag na Neo-Colonialism, o pagtangkilik sa kaisipang kolonyal at pagpanatili nito.  Tuloy, ang mga laman ng mga lektura sa eskwela ay pawang nagpapahiwatig sa kanluraning kaisipan at kultura.  Hindi man lamang mapagyaman ang wikang Filipino at ang kulturang dapat sana’y naipapamana sa mga kabataan, lalo pa’t maraming naniniwala na kapag marunong magsalita ng Ingles ang isang tao, isa na siyang edukado at respetado, at binabansagan namang “jologs” o baduy ang mga tumatangkilik sa gawa dito sa Pinas.  Bukod pa dito, dahilan sa mababang pagtingin ng mga dayuhan sa mga Pilipino at mataas na pagrespeto ng mga kababayan natin sa kanila kahit pa sabihing edukado ang mga tayo, sinasamantala nila ang kahinaan ng mga Pinoy.  Halimbawa na lang ay ang pagkuha ng mga mauunlad na bansa ng mga manggagawa mula sa mga Third World na bansa tulad ng Pilipinas para makamura sa pagpapasweldo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            Ang pangalawang suliranin ng edukasyon sa Pilipinas ay ang pagiging komersyalisado ng mga paaralan.  Kumapara sa ibang bansa na gobyerno ang mismong nagpapatakbo ng mga eskwela, karamihan sa mga paaralan dito sa atin ay pribado.  Dahilan ito upang mahirapan sa pagpili ng mapapasukan ang mga nais magkaroon ng magandang kaledad ng edukasyon dahil sa pagkakaroon ng mga paaralang ito ng kapangyarihan upang magtaas ng matrikula.  Tuloy, ang iba ay napipilitang pumasok sa mga pampublikong paaralan kung saan kapalit ng maliit na halaga para makapag-aral ay ang mababang kaledad ng edukasyon.  Ang iba naman ay naghahanap na lamang ng trabaho, pero syempre hindi naman maasahang magandang trabaho ang naghihintay para sa kanila.  Nagpahayag ang pamunuan ng Commission on Higher Education, o CHED, tungkol sa walang tigil na pagtaas ng matrikula ng mga pribadong paaralan at sinabi nilang “quality education is expensive.”  Ibig sabihin, kung nais ng isang estudyante ng magandang edukasyon, at sa kalaunan ay magandang kinabukasan, kinakailangang gumastos muna siya ng malaking halaga ng pera.  Ibig din sabihin nito na ipinagdadamot ng pamahalaan ang kaalaman sa mga mahihirap. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            Ang huling suliranin na laganap ngayon sa ating bansa ay ang kaisipang elitista.  Sa katunayan, ito ang isa sa pangunahing problema ng mga naghahanap ng trabaho.  Karamihan kasi sa mga kumpanya ngayon ay tumatanggap lamang ng mga gradweyt ng malalaki at sikat na unibersidad.  Kabilang sa mga unibersidad na ito ay ang De La Salle University, University of the Philippines, at Ateneo de Manila University.  Kaya naman kung hindi ka nagtapos sa isa sa mga “reputable schools” na nabanggit ay tiyak na mahihirapan ka sa paghahanap ng magandang trabaho.  Karugtong na rin ng problemang ito ang pagkakaroon ng maraming aplikante sa limitadong posisyon lamang. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            Sa kabila ng lahat ng mga suliraning nabanggit, may mga hakbang naman na ginagawa ang gobyerno upang malutas ang mga ito.  Tulad na lamang ng argumento hinggil sa paggamit ng wikang Filipino bilang pangunahing midyum sa pagtuturo sa halip na Ingles.  Bukod dito, ipinasa rin ang Education Act of 1982, kung saan kinokontrol ang sunod-sunod na pagtaas ng tuition fee upang hindi mabigla ang mga mag-aaral.  Meron din tayong Higher Education Modernization Act, kung saan ang mga unibersidad pang-estado ay nagbebenta ng properties upang tulong sa pagpapaganda ng kanilang pasilidad.  Nandyan na rin ang nagsulputang parang kabute na mga call centers kung saan ay malaki ang pasweldo sa mga manggagawa at tumatanggap ang mga kumpanya kahit na ano man ang kurso na tinapos at kung saan man nagtapos.  Masasabi rin naman pala nating may pakialam nga ang gobyerno. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            Kung itatanong mo kung bakit parang wala pa ring pagbabago sa kabila ng mga binaggit ko sa itaas, narito ang aking opinyon: Naaalala mo ba nang magkaroon ng mainitang pagtalakay tungkol sa usapin sa kung aling wika ang dapat gamitin sa pagtuturo sa mga paaralan?  Hindi ba’t lalo lamang nagkawatak-watak ang mga responsable sa usaping ito?  Bakit patuloy na nagkakaroon ng mga kilos protesta tungkol sa pagtaas ng singil sa matrikula? Kasi naman, sakaling hindi magtaas ng singil sa matrikula ang ilang paaralan, bumabawi parin ang mga pribadong paaralan sa mga estudyante sa pamamagitan ng pagpataw ng mataas na presyo sa tinatawag na miscellaneous fees.  Kaya’t kahit na mababa na ang tuition fee, mataas parin ang suma total ng babayaran ng isang ordinaryong estudyante ng pribadong paaralan dahil sa iba pang dapat bayaran.  Bakit may mga paaralang hindi magamit ang mga pasilidad, lalo na ang mga laboratoryo, at may mataas na bilang ng estudyante sa isang silid-aralan na halos umabot na sa isang daang mag-aaral bawat klasrum at titser?  Sana alam ko rin ang sagot sa mga tanong na ito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            Sa aking palagay, magiging magandang simula sa sistema ng ating edukasyon ang pagpapalaganap ng kaisipan na magsasabing mahalaga ang wikang Filipino at ang ating kultura.  Hindi ko hinihiling na gawing midyum ng pagtuturo ang salitang Filipino, ngunit gawin itong isang mahalagang bahagi ng natututunan sa loob ng eskwela at dapat lamang na pagyamanin pa ito.  Magiging malaking tulong din ang pagkakaroon ng mga faculty development programs o mga seminar para sa pagpapalalim ng pwersa ng mga titser upang mas maging makabuluhan ng mainam ang mga itinuturo at paraan ng pagtuturo nila sa kanilang estudyante.  Siguro’y sapat muna ang mga ito upang magsimulang bumangon muli ang sistema ng edukasyon sa ating mahal na bansa.  Hindi man ito mabilisang paraan, naniniwala naman akong epektibo ito kung maisasagawa ng maayos at tapat. &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/9719423-527454045453133834?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/527454045453133834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=527454045453133834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/527454045453133834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/527454045453133834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2006/10/isang-pagsilip-sa-misedukasyon-kung.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-116141419560659315</id><published>2006-10-21T14:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:50.602-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My experience during the retreat was worth treasuring.  I did not only find time to go back to my inner self and to assess the depth of relationship I have with my friends, but also to God.  Honestly, the LASARET taught me how to communicate with Him, and I feel that this is very helpful in terms of my busy schedule.  It also opened my eyes into reality, that God is actually everywhere and is only waiting for me to remember to talk to Him.  I realized that God is in my friends, in my blockmates whom I now treasure more than before, in my family who never did anything to displease me and always had the best things in mind for me, and most specially I found God in me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            Right now, the block’s relationship grew stronger, and I know and I hope that it would develop to become really ripe enough so that we would be able to value more the gift of true friendship God has offered to us, especially after graduation.  I can actually feel God’s presence in all of us, and we are now more vocal with our feelings and everyday reflections towards God.  This is true with my family as well.  And I am so lucky and blessed to have a solid and God-fearing family who, in spite of so many trials we are encountering right now, never forgets to thank God for the blessings He continuously showers to us and never left each other in times of trouble.  Lastly, my encounter with God right now symbolizes my willingness to grow deep inside into a mature person in different aspects.  It also gave me strength and helped me find the courage hidden inside of me that I would need to constantly face life’s sweet blessings and the bitterness of the real world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--this is only a part of my reflection during the LASARET....and this was the first time i ever did an honest reflection...no pretentions or lies.   the best part...i did this in not more than 5 mins! haay...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-116141419560659315?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/116141419560659315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=116141419560659315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/116141419560659315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/116141419560659315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2006/10/my-experience-during-retreat-was-worth.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-115711182239635257</id><published>2006-09-01T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:50.541-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>got this from a p0st from friendster bulletin. liked it so much. hihi!---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15 signs of liking someone:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[.FIFTEEN.] YOU THINK OF ANYEXCUSE JUSTTO TALK TO THEM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[.FOURTEEN.]U LOOK @ THEIR PROFILE/PICTURE CONSTANTLY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[.THIRTEEN.]:WHEN YOUR ON THE PHONE WITH THEM LATE AT NIGHT AND THEY HANG UP,, YOU  STILL MISS THEM EVEN WHEN IT WAS JUST TWO MINUTES AGO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[.TWELVE.]:YOU READ THEIR TEXTS or IMS OVER AND OVER AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[.ELEVEN.]:YOU WAlK REALLY SLOW WHEN YOU'RE WITH THEM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[.TEN.]:YOU FEEL SHY WHENEVER YOU'RE/THEY'RE AROUND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[.NINE.]:WHEN YOU THINK ABOUT THEM, YOUR HEART BEATS FASTER AND SLOWER AT THE SAMETIME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[.EIGHT.]:YOU SMILE WHEN YOU HEAR THEIR VOICE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[.SEVEN.]:WHEN YOU lOOK AT THEM, YOU CAN'T SEE THE OTHER PEOPLE AROUND YOU, All YOU SEE IS HIM//HER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[.SIX.]:YOU START THINKING ABOUT THEM WHEN LISTENING TO SLOW OR SAD SONGS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[.FIVE.]:THEY'RE ALL YOU THINK ABOUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[.FOUR.]:YOU GET HIGH JUST FROM THEIR SCENT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[.THREE.]:YOU REAlIZE THAT YOU'RE AlWAYS SMILINGTO YOURSELF WHEN YOU THINK ABOUT THEM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[.TWO.]:YOU WOULD DO ANYTHING FOR THEM, OR ANYTHING TO SEE THEM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[.ONE.]:WHILE READING THIS, THERE WAS ONE PERSON ON YOUR MIND THE WHOLE TIME...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cool...hehe.  and true? hahaha! gettin' cheezy chong..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but honestly...it is true alright. nakotch! nakotch! chizms itoh! e pano ba naman kasi e...kasi kasi...kasi naman. wala lang.  mahirap nah. (hirap ng kalagayan mo...torn?) hihi ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;course card day yesterday...turned out good.  especially THE THESIS. hehe!  pero double the pressure...hay nakotch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and speaking of thesis...sunog...as in nog-su repapips...grabehan.  u should see my poor feet...nasa kabilang pc kc ung pic so i cnt show u yet...but wait for it. harhar.  not proud but i find my feet cute though...nyahahah!! next week balik work...nakotch..nog-su despite the spf 70 sunblock...mag work ba nmn daw ng 730am-5pm! nog-su!! nog-su!! hahaha!! tapos tapos kain ulit sa gitna ng dagat ng puny pandesal c/o romsi! (masarap nmn noh kaht &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;maliit&lt;/span&gt;!) kapiling ang mga best friends na &lt;em&gt;Synapta&lt;/em&gt;...nakotch best friends na kmi...face to face ba naman pagsisid mo sa tubig na below knee ang depth...hahaha!!! at maligaw papalayo dahil ambigat namin sa kayak...nyahahah!!! (row row row your boat!!! away from the &lt;em&gt;Sargassum &lt;/em&gt;land...that is. haha!) but at least there's progress...and good progress at that.  tuloy tuloy na toh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss my highschool friends!!! (jolliberks!!! kirby! frances! nicay! gene! rj! grapes! paramdam!!! grabe...) and all the others as well...angel, special mention: enal!!! recca! nyak! hahah! mr. ChemEng?! partner! nakotch pinagpalit na ata ako...tsktsk. in fairness dkna natawag...busy busy? bali-balita naman dyan!!! yes i know "matanda" nakow...pro sana at least magkita2 naman...khit hnd sa EK...oke lang promise!!! hahahah!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my elementary friends yo&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;nna&lt;/span&gt;!!! and adrian...at ang mga multiply peeps dyan...nakotch. oscarrrr!!! the grouch! nakotch! d man lang tayo nagkita amf.  hahah!!! well God bless sa maraming bagay...lovelife, studies, at lovelife..yihiii!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ano toh pabati?! hahaha! wala lang...miss ko na cla e.  kayo.  un un. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----ber months alert!!! ber months alert!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;if ur in love...i am too.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;im telling you, it's never too late.  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but all we have with us are pretentions, if i am right&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i just hope u feel it too...please do. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dostet darum. Dostet darum.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-115711182239635257?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/115711182239635257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=115711182239635257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/115711182239635257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/115711182239635257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2006/09/got-this-from-p0st-from-friendster.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-115478291422601147</id><published>2006-08-05T20:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:50.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just taking time off from searching meanings of some Afghan words...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"grease is the word, is the word, chuva chu...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know nobody would be able to relate....hahaha! i don't even know a single soul from my block who knew that movie (Grease). great. [if u guys are familiar with the Mesmerize video by Ja Rule and Ashanti (am i right?) , the theme is actually taken from the movie im talking about]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"but now there's nowhere to hide...since you pushed my love asaaahide...im out of my head..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so much for that....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im back!!! its been a really long while....the term's almost done. i can say that this is the best term for me yet. well i guess its always like that....your recent term is your best term (for me at least... =&gt;) im not certain why, but maybe bec i learned new things (like how to make wine and yogurt! or how to do a film "reading" or how to appreciate well the beauty of literature...ah....heheheh...not to mention those Afghan words added in my vocabulary. cool!), i met new people and found out how good it is to cross-enroll (and we're planning to do it again next term...hihi...coz u know, it gives your college+social life diversity..and it's double the fun than concentrating your subjects on your college only all your life...), i was finally able to fix my friendster layout...and liked it, i've overcome my fear of open (and deep) water by being able to swim God-knows how many km was that (we were like chasing our adviser who's underwater at that time and all we have with us were our lifevests and we were left in the middle of the sea), i was forced to refrain from eating too much (lauriats are good only on weekends) so as not to get myself all drowsy while studying or in class, we've discovered our new fav hang-out (Director's Club @ MoA!), etc., etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next term im super loaded...with bio subjects. God bless. but im looking forward to enjoying the coming term...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had my grad pic yesterday. and yesterday also i realized many things:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;that people do become insensitive at times...worse, these people im talking abt are those that i thought were "educated" (in a way..haha!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;that im glad to have one of my friends with me...&lt;strong&gt;uber glad&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;em&gt;Tashakor&lt;/em&gt;. i hope u know who u are. hehe&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;that no one is entitled to judge someone they never even migled with before (and i wish we'd never be able to, &lt;strong&gt;ever&lt;/strong&gt;. haha!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;that &lt;strong&gt;he &lt;/strong&gt;can be a good host to my blockmates. (loved it!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;that some people are bound to dislike seeing ur face. hahaha!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;that i doubly glad to have him with me...and he's not with anyone else. &lt;strong&gt;Dostet darum.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"My life was a constant uphill climb&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Never got it right&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Each one I loved&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Went through a change of heart&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You came and my world turned upside down&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You sung a different tune&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Can't let go&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It keeps playing on my mind&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now there's a reason&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to wake up each day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A reason to shake my blues away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now I am whole, a lucky soul&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wanna thank you for your love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Thank you, thank you for your love&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Confused, my heart was in a daze&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Learned to live with pain&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I loved in haste&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Then watched it go with waste&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You came and brought music to my soul&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Inspired me to the very core&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;You touched me where&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;No one has been before&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Now there's a reason&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;to wake up each&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;day&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I thank the Lord&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for sending you my way&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Now I am whole, a lucky soul&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I wanna thank you for your love&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Thank you, thank you for your love&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I saw the world in shades&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;of black and gray&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Turning blue w/ every passing day&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Just when I thought that maybe all was lost&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My life took a new turn&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and it's all because, it's because...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;No looking back, no more pain&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;No more dark clouds, no more rain&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Thank you, Thank you for your love"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;- TY4URLUV, &lt;em&gt;Dimsum&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-115478291422601147?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/115478291422601147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=115478291422601147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/115478291422601147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/115478291422601147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2006/08/just-taking-time-off-from-searching.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-114519065432783774</id><published>2006-04-16T20:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:50.271-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>after so many tiring and frustrating weeks i'm posting again!!! harhar....if not because of the course card sked that i'm supposed to check (site's down)...yes...i still don't know wat tym i'm gonna be at skul tomorrow, anyway i'm not excited at all. getting an expected low grade and not being able to see &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;him (until classes starts waaah!!! please noooo!!!)&lt;/span&gt;...what's there to be excited about?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the only reasons left for me to feel good about goin to skul tomorrow are my blockmates!!! oh my...so many birthdays this april!!!! ngyahahah!!! so allow me to do this then:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;HAPPI BIRTHDAY MON!!!!! 04.15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;HAPPI BIRTHDAY CYNDI!!! 04.18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;HAPPI BIRTHDAY ZYRA (IDOL!!)!!! 04.18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;HAPPI BIRTHDAY RAZIEL (TSONG!!)!!! 04.24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;HAPPI BIRTHDAY ROMIS!!! 04.27&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;......... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....oh wait!&lt;br /&gt;.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;....................i'm back!!! back from the fridge...i mean from the kitchen. right now i'm on a no-holds-barred eating habit. i need to pig out this vacation...i guess everybody does on this time of the year...but seriously...eversince i came back from the finals week people in our house keep on telling me to eat (actually get fat!) coz i look so unhealthy and all....they say i got more skinny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh for goodness' sake, they don't know how much money i spend on just meal alone! i tell you... when i eat, i don't eat enough...i eat too much that i always end up drowsy in my room...and that's where the bigger problem comes in. i'm never able to do what i'm supposed to be doing. *sigh*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;what's keeping me busy this vacation? well, i'm indulged (and getting addicted) to playing PS2. they say there's gonna be PS3 coming out soon...so what?! haha. joke lang. (kuya!!!) also, i'm looking forward to my first ever tutor class (i'm gonna be the tutor). well lets cross fingers...(let me share you a secret...my other dream aside from becoming a doctor is to teach pre-school or maybe a little older kids ^_^). another thing, i wanna get a tan! (sana bagay sakin). basta!!!! beach! sun! tubeeeeg!!!!! actually i need to learn how to be a strong swimmer...hehe. well i need to learn how to swim better. haay...thesis!!! oh well....i also need to engage in a lot of exercise....i have to do some sports this break. yun eh kung...di ako makatulog....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;####################################&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;........and of course...this entry wouldn't be complete without song lyrics...dbadba? ^_^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;this song has been hanging on my head...and its now officially my favorite song! ^_^ well ONE of my three fave songs...the other two being Dreaming of You..hihi ^_^ and I Do by 98degrees..(shit...this song actually keeps on giving me goosebumps until now) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;...............................anyhowz.......................................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Visions of a Sunset&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;by Boyz II Men&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh Yeah &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lived all my days trying to embrace &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Life with my heart by all the beauty &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I feel and create &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It spins and moves &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Flows at my pace &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Telling its story &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;From the tear running down my face &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Visions of a sunset &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just appear when &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;I close my eyes &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Takes my closer to heaven &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When the f&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;lute starts to fly &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And the violin cries &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Confusion leaves &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;While peace o&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;rchestrates &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Runs through my v&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;eins &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and in other seekers it p&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;enetrates &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My reason why &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The big city air smells so s&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;weet &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Takes me through journeys i&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;n time &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;From my youth to as f&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;ar as I can see &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's all I need in my life &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's all I need and no one &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can take your place by my side &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're all inside of me &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We'll free from all sorrow &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Like the wind blows from the sky &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Takes me closer to &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Heaven when the &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Flute starts to fly &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And the violin cries&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;---=&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;baby i miss you so much...this song constantly reminds me of you especially these times when i can't see you..iloveyou&lt;/span&gt;=---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well another song that's running through my head for days now is this...&lt;em&gt;nakakaadik kantahin&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Narda&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;by Kamikazee&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tila ibon kung lumipad&lt;br /&gt;Sumabay sa hangin&lt;br /&gt;Akoy napatingin&lt;br /&gt;Sa dalagang nababalot ng hiwaga...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mapapansin kaya&lt;br /&gt;Sa dami ng 'yong ginagawa&lt;br /&gt;Kung kaagaw ko ang lahat&lt;br /&gt;May pag asa bang makilala ka...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Awit na nananawagan&lt;br /&gt;Baka sakaling napakikinggan&lt;br /&gt;Pag ibig na palaisipan&lt;br /&gt;Sa kanta na lang idaraan...&lt;br /&gt;Nag-aabang sa langit..&lt;br /&gt;Sa mga ulap sumisilip..&lt;br /&gt;Sa likod ng mga tala..&lt;br /&gt;Kahit sulyap lang darna....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ang swerte nga naman ni Ding&lt;br /&gt;Lagi ka nyang kapiling&lt;br /&gt;Kung ako sa kanya&lt;br /&gt;Niligawan na kita...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mapapansin kaya&lt;br /&gt;Sa dami ng 'yong ginagawa&lt;br /&gt;Kung kaagaw ko ang lahat&lt;br /&gt;May pag asa bang makilala ka...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Awit na nananawagan&lt;br /&gt;Baka sakaling napakikinggan&lt;br /&gt;Pag ibig na palaisipan&lt;br /&gt;Sa kanta na lang idaraan&lt;br /&gt;Nag-aabang sa langit..&lt;br /&gt;Sa mga ulap sumisilip..&lt;br /&gt;Sa likod ng mga tala..&lt;br /&gt;Kahit sulyap lang darna....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tumalon kaya ako sa bangin&lt;br /&gt;Para lang iyong sagipin..&lt;br /&gt;Ito ang tanging paraan&lt;br /&gt;Para mayakap ka..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Darating kaya&lt;br /&gt;Sa dami ng ginagawa&lt;br /&gt;Kung kaagaw ko sila&lt;br /&gt;Paano na kaya?..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Awit na nananawagan&lt;br /&gt;Baka sakaling napakikinggan&lt;br /&gt;Pag ibig na palaisipan&lt;br /&gt;Sa kanta na lang idaraan...&lt;br /&gt;Nag-aabang sa langit..&lt;br /&gt;Sa mga ulap sumisilip..&lt;br /&gt;Sa likod ng mga tala..&lt;br /&gt;Kahit sulyap lang darna....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;oke...that ends my latest post. ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-114519065432783774?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/114519065432783774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=114519065432783774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/114519065432783774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/114519065432783774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2006/04/after-so-many-tiring-and-frustrating.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-114103073664757346</id><published>2006-02-27T16:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:50.191-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm posting songs not because i don't have anythng in mind, obviously there are mixed stuff inside my head....who in her rightful sanity will ever place e-heads lyrics side by side weird al's? hohoho! that's what happens when you're left alone in your house...with only your loyal pc facing you....nobody online...if there is, he or she might be busy.  thesis. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah.  i honestly haven't set my mind at that path yet...but i have to.  shit. it's really hard when you don't have that drive you need to do those things that will make or break your BS degree.  yak.  but in fairness i have that much enthusiasm in my topic to carry on with the proposal.  good luck.  who cares, dba? i can only count in my hand those who probably do.... my 3 groupmates, my adviser, my prof, myself.  they surely make a good audience.. hohoho! haay, but nevertheless i am excited with the coming activities lined up for this thesis.  yey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#:#:#:#:#:#:#:#:#:#:#:#:#:#:#:#:#:#:#:#:#:#:#:#:#:#:#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hard To Believe by Eraserheads&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find it hard to believe&lt;br /&gt;That all the pain that we are feeling&lt;br /&gt;Has some meaning in this world&lt;br /&gt;It's so hard to believe&lt;br /&gt;That everything you see is different&lt;br /&gt;From the things that you've been told&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted life to be this way&lt;br /&gt;Just a little bit of love could mean so much&lt;br /&gt;O please don't take it all away&lt;br /&gt;But with you heaven is still close enough to touch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find it hard to believe&lt;br /&gt;That someone up there is waiting&lt;br /&gt;With arms open wide and smiling&lt;br /&gt;It's so hard to believe&lt;br /&gt;When someone told me that your suffering&lt;br /&gt;Is what you get for living&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted life to be this way&lt;br /&gt;Just a little bit of love could mean so much&lt;br /&gt;O please don't take it all away&lt;br /&gt;But with you heaven is still close enough to touch&lt;br /&gt;Because your love is still the only thing&lt;br /&gt;That matters in this world&lt;br /&gt;The only thing I can believe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---nice song.  saddening the e-heads had to do english songs, but more saddening coz we can only hear redos of their songs nowadays.  i got a copy of Ultraelectromagnetic Jam.  honest opinion:  the only song that was revived well, i say, is Alapaap by 6CM.  oke i know many would disagree coz i always hear someone praising the whole album (to the one who gave it to me, please don't kill me!).  although all the songs were sung according to the artists' respective genres, i still say that was the best.  but i also love Southborder's  rendition of With a Smile! for biased reasons of course! hohoho! ^_^  (thanks to my baby cynds for the album!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--i also got a copy of Anthology.  goodness. it was the best album i got since  i bought U-Turn's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; #:#:#:#:#:#:#:#:#:#:#:#:#:#:#:#:#:#:#:#:#:#:#:#:#:#:#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You Don't Love Me Anymore by Weird Al Yankovic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've been together for so very long&lt;br /&gt;But now things are changing, oh I wonder what's wrong?&lt;br /&gt;Seems you don't want me around&lt;br /&gt;The passion is gone and the flame's died down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I lost a little bit of self-esteem&lt;br /&gt;That time that you made it with the whole hockey team&lt;br /&gt;You used to think I was nice&lt;br /&gt;Now you tell all your friends that I'm the antichrist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, why did you disconnect the breaks in my car?&lt;br /&gt;That kind of thing is hard to ignore&lt;br /&gt;Got a funny feeling you don't love me anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew that we were having problems when&lt;br /&gt;You put those piranhas in my bathtub again&lt;br /&gt;You're still the light of my life&lt;br /&gt;Oh darling, I'm beggin', won't you put down that knife?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, I even think it's kinda cute the way&lt;br /&gt;You poison my coffee just a little each day&lt;br /&gt;I still remember the way that you laughed&lt;br /&gt;When you pushed me down that elevator shaft&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, if you don't mind me asking, what's this poisonous cobra&lt;br /&gt;Doing in my underwear drawer?&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I get to thinking you don't love me any more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You slammed my face down on the barbecue grill&lt;br /&gt;Now my scars are all healing, but my heart never will&lt;br /&gt;You set my house on fire&lt;br /&gt;You pulled out my chest hairs with an old pair of pliers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you think that I'm ugly and you say that I'm cheap&lt;br /&gt;You shaved off my eyebrows while I was asleep&lt;br /&gt;You drilled a hole in my head&lt;br /&gt;Then you dumped me in a drainage ditch and left me for dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you know this really isn't like you at all&lt;br /&gt;You never acted this way before&lt;br /&gt;Honey, something tells me you don't love me any more, oh no no&lt;br /&gt;Got a funny feeling you don't love me anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- cool! cool! hahahahahahh!!!! Wierd Al's known as the King of Parodies.  and he does it real nice. no one else. hohoho!  he did a spoof on MJ's "Beat It" and called it "Eat It"! the video's funny! hohoho! (imagine me laughing like that haha!). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhoo...that's it.  got to get back to doing my intro (&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;tro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;w...trow...tr&lt;/span&gt;ow.....&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;tro&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;tr&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-114103073664757346?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/114103073664757346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=114103073664757346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/114103073664757346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/114103073664757346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2006/02/im-posting-songs-not-because-i-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-114087853312333496</id><published>2006-02-25T22:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:50.128-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hear ye! hear ye!  my Johari wondow! got this from an email....well why not try &lt;em&gt;dba&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kevan.org/johari?name=lo_0ve"&gt;http://kevan.org/johari?name=lo_0ve&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-114087853312333496?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/114087853312333496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=114087853312333496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/114087853312333496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/114087853312333496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2006/02/hear-ye-hear-ye-my-johari-wondow-got.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-114087591905974583</id><published>2006-02-25T21:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:50.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>STATE OF NATIONAL EMERGENCY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not my intention to remind everyone, but hav you noticed how many tragedies have already happened in just a short span of time? there were abu sayyaf threats of bombing Manila, the Ultra stampede, then while the report on the latter hasn't calm down yet, came the landslide in Leyte, afterwhich the Adriatico incident followed, then the suspension of classes (tragedic ba yun?!), then the declaration of that state of blah blah blah....then the eviction night of PBB (oh rico don't leave! waahahaha!!!! yes, im rooting for him...if anyone is actually still watching) and hopefully the last tragedy the philippines will ever experience....starstruck survivor six turns into final four....and oke....im rooting for someone....wajajajaj!!!!!! haaay......bangag. jologs ba? hohohoho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got back from manila...yesterday there was suspension of classes...perfect timing. memoirs minus 2long exams = fun divided by worries = adventure times ^_^.  haay.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love rest days!!!!!!! ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;WONDERWALL by Oasis&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Today is gonna be the day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;That they're gonna throw it back to you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;By now you should've somehow&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Realized what you gotta do&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't believe that anybody&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Feels the way I do about you now &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Backbeat the word was on the street&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;That the fire in your heart is out&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm sure you've heard it all before&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But you never really had a doubt&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't believe that anybody feels&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The way I do about you now &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And all the roads we have to walk along are winding&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And all the lights that lead us there are blinding&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;There are many things that I would&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Like to say to youI don't know how &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because maybe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're gonna be the one who saves me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And after all&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're my wonderwall &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Today was gonna be the day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But they'll never throw it back to you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;By now you should've somehow&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Realized what you're not to do&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't believe that anybody&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Feels the way I do&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;About you now &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And all the roads that lead to you were winding&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And all the lights that light the way are blinding&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;There are many things that I would like to say to you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't know how &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I said maybe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're gonna be the one who saves me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And after all&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're my wonderwall &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;! lo_0ve ^_^i&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-114087591905974583?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/114087591905974583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=114087591905974583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/114087591905974583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/114087591905974583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2006/02/state-of-national-emergency-not-my.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-113991978724666296</id><published>2006-02-14T20:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:50.004-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happi lovElEi's day!!!^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy! happi! happy! happi! hAppee!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love roses!!!!! plum red roses!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy! happi! happy! happi! hAppee!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy! happi! happy! happi! hAppee!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks so much to everyone who greeted! i love you guys! mwah mwah!!!!! mwah!!!!!!! wahahahah!!! ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;til my next post....hihi ^_^&lt;br /&gt;peacE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-113991978724666296?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/113991978724666296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=113991978724666296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/113991978724666296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/113991978724666296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2006/02/happi-loveleis-day-happy-happi-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-113958013503953790</id><published>2006-02-10T22:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:49.944-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;whole week full of mixed emotions....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;from&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;jolly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;to a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;melancholic &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i guess that's what makes you when you try to socialize hard enough....&lt;em&gt;haay&lt;/em&gt;...and then at the end of the day you find yourself alone again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666600;"&gt;melancholy&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;good thing&lt;/span&gt; you have your &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;family&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;em&gt;syempre&lt;/em&gt;...need say more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;yes it did bring out &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;joy &lt;/span&gt;in seeing them..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;yet i still feel &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;awkward&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...maybe there're just so many things that had happened.  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so many&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;a mixture of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt; unwanted&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;joyous&lt;/span&gt; events&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;word of the day:&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; mix&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-113958013503953790?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/113958013503953790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=113958013503953790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/113958013503953790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/113958013503953790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2006/02/whole-week-full-of-mixed-emotions.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-113902573868576397</id><published>2006-02-04T11:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:49.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sabi ng anak ko "time for me is the best creation of God...dahil kaya nagiging importante at memorable ang isang event or pangyayari dahil may oras na nagyari un...parang birthday, o death.  etc..etc.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naisip ko naman (na hindi ko sinabi sakanya..sa sarili ko lang ^_^) "loving someone doesn't mean you need to spend time with him...its the keeping the fire alive amidst the distance and lack of quality time spent together...say, loving God and God loving you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess for me the greatest creation of God is LOVE....because there would be no respect without love...world would be chaotic without love..(or isn't it chaotic around already?)--&gt;that's because people don't value love.  there would be no friends without love.  house is not a home until there exists love. there would be no man without love...no you or me without love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am not saying this for biased reasons...^_^.....well, there's a bit of course...but as far as i have observed its the only thing that gives me and others (i guess) reason to do what they do and to become who they want to be. whatever that means. (yeah im really poor at explaining things....)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-113902573868576397?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/113902573868576397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=113902573868576397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/113902573868576397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/113902573868576397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2006/02/sabi-ng-anak-ko-time-for-me-is-best.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-113828592151623234</id><published>2006-01-26T22:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:49.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>discovering so many things makes my head blow....so many things....so many thougts...na LSS pa ko sa stunning performance nila misch, although hnd ko napanood, practice sessions lang.  haha. pro seriously, there're so many things that are yet to be learned...the sad part...well...partly saddening is that you still need someone to remind you of these things, things that are obviously so easy to learn...you just need to open your mind and focus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i just wanna share....i already havePugad Baboy 18! wahoo! (but why the brain tingling smell?) and the latest book of Bob Ong! wahoo! and i also bought a new book...The Historian....i guess im being lured into ancient stuff again long after the Dan Brown series. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing else to share...just want to thank you...you know who you are &lt;em&gt;pare&lt;/em&gt;...thank you for making me realize a whole lot of things...stay, oke? just wanna say, the last song lyrics i posted is for you...i was thinking of you when it ran into my mind. ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-113828592151623234?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/113828592151623234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=113828592151623234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/113828592151623234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/113828592151623234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2006/01/discovering-so-many-things-makes-my.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-113664972218379162</id><published>2006-01-08T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:49.764-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;When I Saw You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soft heavenly eyes gazed into me&lt;br /&gt;Transcending space and time&lt;br /&gt;And I was rendered still&lt;br /&gt;There were no words for me to find at all&lt;br /&gt;As I stood there beside myself&lt;br /&gt;I could see you and no one else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I saw you&lt;br /&gt;When I saw you&lt;br /&gt;I could not breathe&lt;br /&gt;I fell so deep&lt;br /&gt;When I saw you&lt;br /&gt;When I saw you&lt;br /&gt;I'd never be&lt;br /&gt;I'd never be the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only once in a lifetime love rushes in&lt;br /&gt;Changing you with the tide&lt;br /&gt;And dawn's ribbon of light&lt;br /&gt;Bursts through the dark&lt;br /&gt;Wakening you inside&lt;br /&gt;And I thought it was all untrue&lt;br /&gt;Until there all at once I knew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With no beginning and&lt;br /&gt;Without an end&lt;br /&gt;You are the one for me&lt;br /&gt;And it's evident&lt;br /&gt;And your eyes told me so&lt;br /&gt;And your eyes let me know...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-113577846408932996</id><published>2005-12-28T21:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:49.702-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;...sundan mo ang paghimig na lulan ang aking pinagtatanto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;LSS..haay...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-113577846408932996?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/113577846408932996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=113577846408932996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/113577846408932996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/113577846408932996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-113465733549987455</id><published>2005-12-15T22:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:49.639-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>home sweet home! haay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i can have all the sleep schoolwork has robbed me of all vacation long! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i can use the phone all vacation long!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i can go anywhere without having to worry about school all vacation long!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plus i can eat whatever i please without having to shell out money! all vacation long!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i can go online anytime all vacation long!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i have more time to bond with my family and doggie all vacation long!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..........all of these ALL VACATION LONG. that's the problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but who cares?! at least i was given that much time to do all of those.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right now i am busy uploading tons of pics that were pending for quite a while now....yes they're a bit out of date already but im sure my friends would still enjoy looking at them.  (sory for the delay...i really have no time)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ironically, this past week was all fun for me! never mind the sleepless nights of studying...i really had so much fun bonding with my blockmates and everything...taking loads of pictures anywhere you can imagine...talking just about everything, from politics to _ _ taract and chong and perds! plus "teddy" of mr. bean! *hihi* you guys jst don't know how fun it is to spend time with you!  ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-113465733549987455?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/113465733549987455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=113465733549987455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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figure out how to manage the emotional stress i'm going through...or maybe i just tend to ignore those who try to help me. but how the hell do you get through all this alone?! coz that's what i want to try...i don't want any help, although i need it badly. someone to listen might be just enough, no advice. i won't use it anyway....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i need some Rune power here....seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-113359801225598455?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/113359801225598455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=113359801225598455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/113359801225598455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/113359801225598455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/12/its-late-noon-and-i-havent-eaten-since.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-113352731341532306</id><published>2005-12-02T20:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:49.509-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sitting in front of the pc for more than 5 hours is not nice...im telling you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not eating for half a day is not good...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;doing stat homework for 4 hrs is not at all...well...nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ranting about anything and everything is a bad sign....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then again.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't like the idea of not going home for almost a month now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't like cramming anymore....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't like the anger im feeling...because of people who exert so much effort...senseless effort... just to ruin another person's life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love the experinece of not sleeping for more than 24 hrs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gutom na ko....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-113300872304828924</id><published>2005-11-26T20:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:49.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>THE BEST REALIZATION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this must be the weirdest thing in my entire life...to realize that i have long been pretentious about almost evrything. well, if not pretentious, a bit irresponsible.  if you don't get the picture, forget it. don't dare ask me either coz you'll never get better explanation than the one above. all i know is that i'll never try to become mature even if time would allow me to. maturity pops unconsciously. i hate people who try to be mature when all they can brag about their lives are material things, and achievements. nothing more. im not trying to pick on anyone about this. just a thought. i hope it isn't bad. i know it isn't.  if anyone reacts on this, im sure it hit that person through the veins. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if anyone could only read my mind right now, that someone should dare not pity me, although it would be the most definite reaction i could get.  but then again the possibility of having someone pity me may be a bit acceptable.  but what if it is the last thing i need right now?  coz that's how im feeling.  i feel so angry and impatient.  everything feels inappropriate for me.  seems like nothing's in their proper places.  i myself feels lost.  but i hope after i push that publish button i would be able to realize everything i want to.  because nobody can help me on this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-113300872304828924?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-113274400449500350</id><published>2005-11-23T19:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:49.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>...too busy these past few days to think of anything to put in here...and my brain's not working well right now...pardon me&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss our school bell...the original one...the one that kept people screaming in shock haha! but the recent one's cute! Merri Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i just did post something huh? hay nako...i told you my brain's not in good condition...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think its the benzene ring?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or that tarsier move by our deer professor..."they HUG the tree" &lt;---with 5-6 accent...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or this poor crocodile in Manila zoo...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img style="WIDTH: 419px; HEIGHT: 244px" height="792" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y73/lovelei/DSCN3755.jpg" width="695" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see the poor guy's forelimb and tail?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 423px; HEIGHT: 265px" height="792" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y73/lovelei/DSCN3756.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes people. it is dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't wanna mention its name...but it is local. goodness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and they have the guts to still show it to everybody...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually it wasn't the only problem we saw back there....there were huge sugns that say "Huwag Pakainin" and you'll see all sorts of plastic wrappers and bottles floating on the "wishing pond" where many fishes are swimming and a poor sheep who looked a lot like a shaved fellah with tattered rags hanging on its body...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sad but real and true...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-113274400449500350?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/113274400449500350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=113274400449500350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/113274400449500350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/113274400449500350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/11/image-hosted-by-photobucketcom.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-113274200394788094</id><published>2005-11-23T18:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:49.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Habang Atin Ang Gabi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;by Southborder&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sumapit man ang dilim&lt;br /&gt;Hindi mangangamba&lt;br /&gt;Magkakanlong sa dilim&lt;br /&gt;Hindi nag-iisa&lt;br /&gt;Dahil kapiling ka ooh&lt;br /&gt;Lumalim man ang gabi&lt;br /&gt;Hindi mahihimbing&lt;br /&gt;Aabangan ang buwan&lt;br /&gt;Habang binibilang ang mga bituin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REFRAIN:&lt;br /&gt;Ang luha at dahas&lt;br /&gt;Ng nagdaang umaga&lt;br /&gt;Sa lambong ng gabi&lt;br /&gt;Tila naglaho na&lt;br /&gt;May luha at dahas&lt;br /&gt;Sa darating na bukas&lt;br /&gt;Ngunit habang gabi&lt;br /&gt;Walang mababakas ooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS:&lt;br /&gt;Yakapin mo ako&lt;br /&gt;Habang ating ang gabi/mundo&lt;br /&gt;(Habang atin ang...ooh...)&lt;br /&gt;Paglipas ng magdamag&lt;br /&gt;Hindi malulumbay&lt;br /&gt;Dahil buong magdamag&lt;br /&gt;Tayong dal'wa sinta&lt;br /&gt;Nangarap ng sabay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Repeat REFRAIN)&lt;br /&gt;(Repeat CHORUS 2 times)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CODA:&lt;br /&gt;Yakapin mo ako&lt;br /&gt;Habang atin ang gabi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-113274200394788094?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/113274200394788094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=113274200394788094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/113274200394788094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/113274200394788094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/11/habang-atin-ang-gabi-by-southborder.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-113179491592773873</id><published>2005-11-12T19:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:49.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ENG Night...we were there. an all hyper event worth P30...not bad for a nyt's jamming with Akafellas, Mojofly, Sugarfree, Hale, and Rivermaya and a pack of Pinoy Big Brother- fanatics- i- am -not- really- sure professors and students. they made all sorts of spoofs out of the poor title of the show...CHEnoy Big Bro for Chem Eng peeps, Pinoy Big PAPA for whoever peeps i can't recall. just try imagining your own professor portraying Uma doing cheerdance stunts u won't..well... imagine. yet, its a good sign they kno how to have fun. But the Akafellas were so awesome! it was the first tym i was able to watch them and now i know wy Pen is going nuts over Carl (did i get that right?)..he's so damn good. not to mention that LaSallian guy hahahaaha! &lt;em&gt;naku fan nako&lt;/em&gt;! Ebe &lt;--first name basis&lt;&lt; was nice...well i knew my fellow Orglab peeps would definitely enjoy Sugarfree that night coz of him...hahahaahaha! i wasn't able to catch Rivermaya though coz of backaches i got from standing all nyt...and an appointment...hahahahhahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fridays are always great for me...Friday is my favorite day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-isang tama, sampung mistakes&lt;/em&gt;...=&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-113179491592773873?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/113179491592773873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=113179491592773873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/113179491592773873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/113179491592773873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/11/eng-night.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-113120463697381378</id><published>2005-11-05T16:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:49.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>EK day yesterday for the block! i enjoyed the whole thing though we didn't get to ride all coz of huge bunch of peeps from wherever plus approximately 10 buses of field trippers (hehe). there were 12 of us present...raz, misch, eka, angel, bhi, zyh, roms, ralph, mon, denz, robert. we were so excited that we started cracking jokes at the queue outside (for tickets)...then there's this old lady who shouted unexpectedly...wahahaha! we're not annoying, we're just plain excited...wahahahaha! had real blast especially in rio grande...i was literally wet from mid body down...well not only me...my poor bag got its first ever bath...not only with filthy water from the ride...but also with coke...sh*t. to think i didn't bring extras...wahahahaha! loved the space shuttle! thanks to raz for forcing me to ride the frontmost part...gawd...it was double the fun! minus the height scare..if u know what i mean. i loved the whole day except for one personal thing..&lt;em&gt;sayang&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a glimpse of our EK adventure...(more at &lt;a href="http://picturetrail.com/lovelei"&gt;http://picturetrail.com/lovelei&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 427px; HEIGHT: 320px" height="336" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y73/lovelei/2.jpg" width="438" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 427px; HEIGHT: 322px" height="336" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y73/lovelei/5.jpg" width="439" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 426px; HEIGHT: 326px" height="336" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y73/lovelei/23.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 427px; HEIGHT: 319px" height="336" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y73/lovelei/12.jpg" width="439" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...yet i got home sad...had few realizations. i don't know. and because of this i guess i can't keep up to my old persona anymore...i won't try. maybe this is just right. i deserve this. i guess these realizations can help me somehow, or even bigtime...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-113120463697381378?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/113120463697381378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=113120463697381378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/113120463697381378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/113120463697381378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/11/ek-day-yesterday-for-block-i-enjoyed.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-113059741398010291</id><published>2005-10-29T22:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:48.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its vacation time! only for a few days though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im afraid i wouldn't be able to relax the whole time...there are so many school stuff to do!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last nyt i stayed at misch and zyh's unit. actually, i planned to go to the mall alone but i eventually ended up staying over their "pad" playing our all time favorite: PII. can't relate? di ka kc enoeone e..tsktsk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had our exam in orche2 and found myself overwhelmed by the whole thing! i enjoyed answering and so as my friends...without cheating..please..we don't do that...that's evil...well at least for some of us..im not really aware. but im aware of a lot of things going on during chem exams. me and my blockmates. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's it for now...still have to wait for some person to talk to..hehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-113059741398010291?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/113059741398010291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=113059741398010291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/113059741398010291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/113059741398010291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/10/its-vacation-time-only-for-few-days.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-113032510678488567</id><published>2005-10-26T19:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:48.881-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yellow day is fun day!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep! yellow surely works! yesterday was the most memorable day i had in my entire 2nd term this year...why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i got a perfect score for my lab performance in my practical exam in ecollab! whew! that was helluvan achievement! considering my very o-c professor. i just got so lucky with my station, (no. 4 the best! haha) the stunning problem was: "Which of the samples is sea water?" holy! i just had to get their salinity and clean up!!!! read this: I AM LUCKY! YELLOW WORKS!! hahahahahahaha! bwahahahahaha! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i saw Jayvee Casio (at looooonnnnggg last) at La Casita!!!!!! he was so nice to smile at us while everybody was teasing me...he was sooooooooo niiiiccceeee....sooooooo nniccccccccceeeee.....and then all the &lt;em&gt;Ates&lt;/em&gt; there was like "picture! picture!" bwahahaha! i freaked out and froze in shame and found myself colder than the popsicle i was munching!! but it was so damn nice of him to smile at us again before leaving...they said he even waved back at us (too bad i didn't see it...but who cares!!!) he's the nicest green archer in the whole universe of the entire universe whatevah!!!!! hahahahahahaha! il surely root for him wherever his basketball career takes him...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;so much for my lucky day...i felt really bad with this person. she has a really annoying personality...i never liked her. maybe i judged her so soon...but she kept on doing things which makes me hate her more. i know nobody pleases everybody, but isn't it nice to first think of what you are about to say? i mean...fair judgment. i don't know, she's just too confident to say stupid indecent things about others...and yet it seems it never came to her that what she did with herself had been the root of it after all. i know no one will ever understand what im trying to say here...if there would be then thank God, but if there is one person i want to understand my stand, i strongly wish it would be her. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;another thing...i just found myself sinking in two thoughts this morning....that one above and this next one im about to share. nothing important, but i guess many can relate to this one. i was wondering how can people let others just simply decide for them... i know in some ways it can be helpful, yet its really not mature to let others manipulate you. God's gift (your head, if u don't kno wat i mean) should always be used, right? so why not use yours, just one time? i mean...i hate people who can't decide for themselves when it comes to really nervewrecking decisions.....it's too hard to express...coz i myself sometimes let others do the decision-making for me...but i know how to be independent...i frequently do it. you can sometimes find me alone simply because nobody wanted to do what i wanna do...so il go by myself and just make most out of my time...knowing that wat im doing is what i wanted and not what others wanted for themselves..that's why i don't usually feel regret. but im aware that not all of my decisions are good, i don't brand myself as a good decision maker, but i know that i am capable of preventing anyone from manipulating me. well, i choose people who can influence me...but i don't let them get into my life that much. coz its God gift to me, not to them, right??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;too many thoughts...haha...oh! i have another one! its about the tnt game tonight! vs ginebra! oh yes...im really a fan of Philippine basketball...haha! never mind those people mocking me and my fellow PBA fanatics...its not jologs to watch PBA! people who say that reminds me of malansang isda...i pity them..they miss the chance of celebrating the talents of our fellow Filipinos...don't they know PBA is the Mt. Olympus of their sought-after UAAP stars?! poor them. i know the league's laden with controversies right now, but they are working on it. in fact, they have improved so much from crisis ever since they started promoting in other media. oke, i know this is too much, but for a fan of Philippine sports, i am really glad that officials are doing evry possible way to help the crawling industry stand up again and retain its glory. so vote for me on the next election day..just kiddin! oh and i remembered (coz of the "stand up again and retain its glory") our panel discussion presentation this morning. it went well. but i expect us to do better on the final presentation. no more comment. hehe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;one more thing...(last one promise!) i am maintaining a multiply site! hahahahahahahahaha! i remeber posting there "im into creating accts i don't upd8 or check" watever...i am now officially a net addict...if that makes me one. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;one very last thing...(swear) i enjoy eating at agno! is that bad? i know it is...but...who cares!!!!? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;promise this is the last one.. (promise to death) i am falling in love with orchem2! is that bad? (haha!) i am actually enjoying it..as in its becoming FUN for me...i just hope il still be rejoicing come exam days..hahaha!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;no more! hehe..i have actually squeezed every thought i have this day (as of 7:11) im with romsi, raz, and eka right now and were planning to head straight to mcdo after our net sessions..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;swear promise my mind's squeezed to drops...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-113032510678488567?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/113032510678488567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=113032510678488567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/113032510678488567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/113032510678488567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/10/yellow-day-is-fun-day-yep-yellow.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-112963953833202943</id><published>2005-10-18T21:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:48.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://memegen.net/viewmeme.pl?meme=1061228950"&gt;http://memegen.net/viewmeme.pl?meme=1061228950&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;try for fun...haha!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-112963953833202943?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/112963953833202943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=112963953833202943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/112963953833202943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/112963953833202943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/10/httpmemegen.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-112954824935188645</id><published>2005-10-17T19:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:48.694-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>puyat + pagod + ulan + lamig + lunkgot + salinity + alkalinity + conductivity + total hardness -television + "GK tan" * deadlines to meet + long exams / time to study - money for handouts + tendonitis (dd i get that ryt?) = STICKY MUCUS SECRETION FROM MY NOSE....sh*t.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a lighter note.....may game ulit ang TNT on wednesday....hahahahahaahahahahahahaa!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i learned a lot from romsi today....and i mean A LOT.....(just read the tags...wahahahaha!!! sya c GREEK GOD CUTE HOTIE w/ single T)  fun tlga! stig! i wish i can speak other dialects too!!!! dialects nlng para Pinoy...(..ipakita sa mundo-hooo, kung ano ang kaya mo-hooo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nd i got this really good stuff from email (thanks jaimee...hahahahahaha!! lufet!):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Host : Ano ang ginagamit na floatation device sadagat upang hindi ka malunod?&lt;br /&gt;Clue : starts with the letter S (salbabida)&lt;br /&gt;Contestant : Sirena?&lt;br /&gt;Host : Hinde! Hindi ito babae.&lt;br /&gt;Contestant : Siyokoy?&lt;br /&gt;Host : Hindi! Hindi ito lalake.&lt;br /&gt;Contestant : Siyoke?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H : What is the national tree of the Philippines?&lt;br /&gt;Clue : Starts with the letter "N"&lt;br /&gt;C : Niyog?&lt;br /&gt;H : Mas matigas pa diyan.&lt;br /&gt;C : (In a strong-sounding voice) NIYOG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H : Ano ang total ng 2 + 2?&lt;br /&gt;C : Three!&lt;br /&gt;H : Hinde, mas mataas pa diyan.&lt;br /&gt;C : (In a high pitched voice) Three!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H : Saan binaril si Jose Rizal?&lt;br /&gt;Clue : "B" ang simula (Bagumbayan)&lt;br /&gt;C : Sa back?&lt;br /&gt;H : O sige, pwede rin na ang simula ay "L" (Luneta)&lt;br /&gt;C : Sa likod?&lt;br /&gt;H : Hindi pa rin. Para mas madali, "R.P" ang initials ng modern name niya (Rizal Park)&lt;br /&gt;C : Sa rear part?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H : Saan tayo madalas pumupunta pag summer upang maligo?&lt;br /&gt;Clue : Starts with "B" (Beach)&lt;br /&gt;C : Banyo?&lt;br /&gt;H : Hindi, pag pumunta ka doon, maaarawan ka.&lt;br /&gt;C : Sa bubong?&lt;br /&gt;H : Hindi, marami kang makikita doong mga babaengnaka-bikini.&lt;br /&gt;C : Sa beerhouse?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H : What is the national bird of the Philippines?&lt;br /&gt;Clue : Starts with the letter "M" (Maya)&lt;br /&gt;C : Manok?&lt;br /&gt;H : Hindi, brown ang kulay nito.&lt;br /&gt;C : Piniritong manok?&lt;br /&gt;H : Hindi, nagtatapos sa letter "A"&lt;br /&gt;C : Piniritong manoka?&lt;br /&gt;H : Hindi, mas maliit pa sa manok.&lt;br /&gt;C : Maggie chicken cube?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H : What is the national flower of the Philippines?&lt;br /&gt;Clue : It starts with the letter "S" (Sampaguita)&lt;br /&gt;C : Sunflower?&lt;br /&gt;H : Hindi. Binebenta ito sa kalye.&lt;br /&gt;C : Stork?&lt;br /&gt;H : Hindi. Bulaklak sabi, eh.&lt;br /&gt;C : Sitsarong bulaklak?&lt;br /&gt;H : Hindi pa rin. Ends with the letter "A"&lt;br /&gt;C : Sitsarong bulaklak na may suka?&lt;br /&gt;H : O, para madali, uulitin ko ang clues atdadagdagan ko p&lt;br /&gt;C : pangalan ng bulaklak na nagsisimula sa "S",nagtatapos sa letrang "A", at kapangalan ito ngisang sikat na singer.&lt;br /&gt;C : Si Sharon Cuneta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H : Ano ang tawag sa tao na sumasagip sa iyo pagikaw ay nalulunod?&lt;br /&gt;Clue : "L" ang simula ng pangalan niya.&lt;br /&gt;C : Lifebuoy?&lt;br /&gt;H : Hindi, pero kahawing nga ng pangalan ng sabonang pangalan ng taong ito.&lt;br /&gt;C : Safeguard?&lt;br /&gt;H : Hindi, pagsamahin mo yung dalawang sagot mo.&lt;br /&gt;C : Safe boy?&lt;br /&gt;H : Hindi siya boy at matipuno nga angkaniyang katawan.&lt;br /&gt;C : Si Mr. Clean!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H : Sino ang kauna-unahang chess grandmaster of Asia?&lt;br /&gt;Clue : Kapangalan niya ang tao ng chess (Eugene Torre)&lt;br /&gt;C : Carole King?&lt;br /&gt;H : Hindi, mas mababa sa King.&lt;br /&gt;C : Al Quinn?&lt;br /&gt;H : Hindi, tagalog ang apelyido niya.&lt;br /&gt;C : Armida Siguion-Reyna?&lt;br /&gt;H : Hindi pa rin. Mas mababa sa reyna.&lt;br /&gt;C : Bishop Bacani?&lt;br /&gt;H : Mas mababa pa sa bishop.&lt;br /&gt;C : Johnny Midnight?&lt;br /&gt;H : Mas mababa pa sa knight.&lt;br /&gt;C : Jerry Pons?&lt;br /&gt;H : O ayan, ha. Nabanggit mo na ang lahat ngpiyesa. Yung kahulihulihang piyesa na lang.&lt;br /&gt;C : Sylvia la Torre?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H : Sino ang national hero na naka-picture sa 500peso bill?&lt;br /&gt;Clue : Ang initials niya ay N.A. (Ninoy Aquino)&lt;br /&gt;C : Nora Aunor?&lt;br /&gt;H : Hindi, ang last letter ng palayaw niya ay Y&lt;br /&gt;C : Guy Aunor?&lt;br /&gt;H : Hindi, dati siyang senador.&lt;br /&gt;C : Si former Senator Guy Aunor?&lt;br /&gt;H : Hindi, patay na siya.&lt;br /&gt;C : Ano!? Patay na si Nora Aunor!!??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha! laughtrip!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-112954824935188645?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/112954824935188645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=112954824935188645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/112954824935188645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/112954824935188645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/10/puyat-pagod-ulan-lamig-lunkgot.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-112928348298054744</id><published>2005-10-14T17:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:48.634-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just when i thought bad issues were over for us Lasallians....&lt;br /&gt;another slap on the face.....il just keep my fingers crossed on this..i don't even wanna talk about it...for a person who has real heart for her alma mater......but at least it was such an act of nobility and honesty...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....well i recently got our block pic from the net.....yeah....it was taken last year, when we were just starting to get to know each other....and was still looking for peeps we can jive with and EAT with....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 386px; HEIGHT: 258px" height="680" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y73/lovelei/looking_back1.jpg" width="1234" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;tagal na naming magkakasama! hahaha....hnd parin kami nagkakasawaan.....mxdo na nga kaming close para magkatawanan sa tingin lang...pra magkaintindihan sa tingin lang...hnd mapapalitan ang pagkakaibigan na nabuo nmin sa loob ng halos dalawang taon lng...yan ang block&lt;/em&gt;...dbadba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maxado ata madrama un a....yak cheezzzyyyy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talkntext won last nyt! woohoo! go Cantrell halavu!!!! hahahaha.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-112928348298054744?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/112928348298054744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=112928348298054744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/112928348298054744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/112928348298054744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/10/just-when-i-thought-bad-issues-were.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-112869871347248321</id><published>2005-10-07T23:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:48.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday was another bad day for the &lt;strong&gt;Lasallians...&lt;/strong&gt;well i guess i got over it already...not very sad at all..especially after watching the &lt;strong&gt;TalknText&lt;/strong&gt; game against their last season's finals rival SMB...and TNT won! and it wasn't bad of a game for a profesional debut for DLSU's hero &lt;strong&gt;Mac Cardona&lt;/strong&gt;....super energy and all that stuff...well his tear-drop and hook shots weren't that of a show there but at least he showed everybody his worth on the league, especially for a very good team like Talk n Text...stig tlga!!!!!! &lt;strong&gt;bwaHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;/strong&gt;! to think &lt;strong&gt;TNT's my super favorite team for all seasons of the whole univERSE!!!!&lt;/strong&gt; oke im overreacting......but really, i'm telling u...i'm a super fan of this team and it excites me a lot to know that my fav players are all squeeshed into this team....&lt;strong&gt;Miller, Alapag, Cardona&lt;/strong&gt;, and of course &lt;strong&gt;Washington&lt;/strong&gt;!!!!! another super rookie! &lt;strong&gt;not to mention their uber hot import, as in ONE HELLUVAH SKILLFUL ALL-AROUND PLAYER WHO'S OOZING WITH SUPER DUPER CUTE COSMO BACHELOR TYPE OF CUTENESS, Damian Cantrell.. did i mention a totally "GREEK GOD" CUTE HOTTIE? WOOH!!!!!!!  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oke enough with the EXTRAORDINARY &lt;strong&gt;MEGACUTENESS&lt;/strong&gt;..urghm...enough with Cantrell...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got so many school stuff to do...as in my whole coming week is so jampacked with long exams and deadlines to meet....but at least im excited with my LEAP...wherein this tym i enrolled on a class i really wanted. well i didn't actually want anything in particular, i just wanted to experience something sporty and very tiring, unlike that butt-burning talk we have engaged in last LEAP...yak...&lt;swear,&gt; i want something very nice this tym...i got into frisbee! yep..that "saucer" catching watever that will make u think of the beach first thing...well i chose between it and flag football, but the latter requires soccer shoes..i took it seriously so i didn't get it coz i don't have any, and so i ended up with the Ultimate Frisbee...well i don't kno if this would meet my standards of "sporty and very tiring", but i expect a lot of running that comes with it....hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and im excited for the next GK saturday! we literally pulled a crowd of enoeones to join haha! im sure evrybody's going to have fun....reminiscing the NSTP days plus peeps from outside the block...*smayl* and people get ready to donne the prestigious GK tan courtesy of the very kind sun after the activity....hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i guess that's it for now. il be posting again soon.  i just wanna make sure it's updated always..especially this weekend...hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;have you ever been told "i love you" in the most...sincerest way you've ever known?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-112869871347248321?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/112869871347248321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=112869871347248321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/112869871347248321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/112869871347248321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/10/yesterday-was-another-bad-day-for.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-112825019493614994</id><published>2005-10-02T15:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:48.509-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"If I Am"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So your standing on a ledge, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It looks like you might fall. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So far down, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Or maybe you were thinking about jumping. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now you could have it all, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you learned a little patience! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For though I cannot fly, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm not content to crawl!... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So give me a little credit, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have in me a little faith! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want to be with you forever, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If tommorow's not too late!... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But it's always too late when you've got nothing &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So you say!... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But you should never let the sun set on tommorow, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Before the sun rises today... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;IF I AM! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Another waste of everything you dreamed of, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will let you down... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;IF I AM! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Only here to watch as you suffer, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will let you down... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So your walking on the edge, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And you wait your turn to fall. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But you're so far gone, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That you don't see the hands upheld to catch you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And you could find the fault, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the heart that you've been handed! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For though you cannot fly, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're not content to crawl!... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But it's always too late when you've got nothing &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So you say!... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But you should never let the sun set on tommorow, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Before the sun rises today... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;IF I AM! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Another waste of everything you dreamed of, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will let you down... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;IF I AM! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Only here to watch as you suffer, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will let you down... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So you're standing on a ledge, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It looks like you might fall... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;IF I AM! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Another waste of everything you dreamed of, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will let you down... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;IF I AM! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Only here to watch as you suffer, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will let you down... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The answers we find, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Are never what we had in mind. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So we make it up as we go along... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You don't talk of dreams&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I won't mention tommorow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And we won't make those promises that we can't keep... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will never leave you! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will never let you down! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will never leave you! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will never let you down!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-112825019493614994?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/112825019493614994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=112825019493614994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/112825019493614994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/112825019493614994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/10/if-i-am-so-your-standing-on-ledge-it.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-112807361779020438</id><published>2005-09-30T17:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:48.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i actually don't have much in mind ryt now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im in this newly discovered (at least for the enoes) strc computer lab, thanks to biostat.&lt;br /&gt;im excited for tomorrow! ---GK day!--- it's gonna be my first tym to join a volunteer activity (NSTP doesn't count as volunteer act, ryt?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's it for now. at least my school week didn't end up bad and boring. *smayl*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-112807361779020438?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/112807361779020438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=112807361779020438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/112807361779020438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/112807361779020438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-actually-dont-have-much-in-mind-ryt.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-112799910505263692</id><published>2005-09-29T21:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:48.329-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wednesdays...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;seem to give me headaches:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i go home late on wednesdays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my hatest subjects are scheduled wednesdays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my breaks are usually worthless during wednesdays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;people are high on wednesdays...i don't know why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i tend to spend (rhyme waw) much money on wednesdays than any other days.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;today is not wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so why am i ranting about wednesdays?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;forget wednesdays &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;well..game 1...la salle unfortunately didn't win...so i think it's a must to see game 2...which i do not know when...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-112799910505263692?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/112799910505263692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=112799910505263692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/112799910505263692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/112799910505263692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/09/wednesdays.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-112694657404330409</id><published>2005-09-17T16:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:48.268-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my supposed to be relaxing weekend ended up being hectic....first i had to search for a journal article though for my psychology class...though...and i still have to answer a few questions posted by my professor, though. (arrggh..though) secondly, i had to find unique articles, two at that, for my three-level, five-section engltri outline...all of which are due on monday, good Lord...it pains me to think that i have to head back to my dorm tomorrow morning...that early...to accomplish all o'these...and eat lunch and dinner alowwwneee.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is my parents' 26th wedding anniversary! hahahahahahaha...haay...which explains the crowded living room...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am currently in love with &lt;strong&gt;Gemini&lt;/strong&gt;, that cool song by Spongecola...astig...but i ended up putting a super senti song on my blog....&lt;em&gt;obvious sa kasentihan...&lt;/em&gt;as in&lt;em&gt;...&lt;/em&gt;ewan...i had the link for Gemini but it won't work well...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-112694657404330409?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/112694657404330409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=112694657404330409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/112694657404330409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/112694657404330409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/09/my-supposed-to-be-relaxing-weekend.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-112660788895454140</id><published>2005-09-13T18:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:48.207-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gemini&lt;br /&gt;by Spongecola&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come a little closer&lt;br /&gt;flicker in flight&lt;br /&gt;we'll have about an inch's space&lt;br /&gt;but i'm here i can breathe in&lt;br /&gt;what you breathe out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;let me know if i'm doing this right&lt;br /&gt;let me know if my grip's too tight&lt;br /&gt;let me know if i can stay all of my life&lt;br /&gt;let me know if dreams can come true&lt;br /&gt;let me know if this one's your's too&lt;br /&gt;coz' i see it&lt;br /&gt;and i feel it right here&lt;br /&gt;and i feel you right here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the vacuous night&lt;br /&gt;steps aside to give meaning&lt;br /&gt;to gemini's dreaming&lt;br /&gt;the moon on its back&lt;br /&gt;and the seemingly&lt;br /&gt;veiled room's lit&lt;br /&gt;by the same star&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-112660788895454140?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/112660788895454140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=112660788895454140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/112660788895454140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/112660788895454140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/09/gemini-by-spongecola-come-little.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-112625370675344011</id><published>2005-09-09T16:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:48.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sa wakas!!!!! nakahanap na rin ako ng masayang site para sa mga most treasured captured moments ko!!!!! i didn't like multiply so i searched for the perfect alternative....tadaaaaahhh!!!!!!!!! &lt;strong&gt;picturetrail.com&lt;/strong&gt;!!!!! it was just under my nose all along...naalala ko my pictrail acct din si eka..so un. hahahahaha! BWAHAHAHAHAHAHA! &lt;---devilish&lt;br /&gt;visit naman kau....hahaha! may link sa sidebar ko...tpos pagpasensyahan nyo na dahil puro pics ko plang ang nandun...dahil ngaun lang ako nagupload at tinatamad nako kya sa susunod na uli ung iba. oke? *wink*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-112625370675344011?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/112625370675344011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=112625370675344011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/112625370675344011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/112625370675344011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/09/sa-wakas-nakahanap-na-rin-ako-ng.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-112572696792417768</id><published>2005-09-03T13:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:48.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>got this jealousy test site from friendster (&lt;a href="http://tests.studentcenter.org/jealousytest.php"&gt;http://tests.studentcenter.org/jealousytest.php&lt;/a&gt;), took it....and they say:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You are 42.86% jealous!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This percentage means that: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You are not a jealous person, but sometimes can be.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Occasionally, you over-react to situations.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Most of the time, you trust the people around.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jealously will not be a major issue in relationships, but you might want to improve your self-esteem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-112572696792417768?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/112572696792417768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=112572696792417768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/112572696792417768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/112572696792417768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/09/got-this-jealousy-test-site-from.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-112531544521182565</id><published>2005-08-29T19:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:48.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>are you actually aware how &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;SAD&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i feel these past few days?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-112531544521182565?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/112531544521182565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=112531544521182565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/112531544521182565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/112531544521182565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/08/are-you-actually-aware-how-sad-i-feel.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-112506003667788898</id><published>2005-08-26T20:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:47.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1st term 2nd year: over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha! had fun last night! went to greenbelt to see Skeleton Key, ended up in g4, went back to greenbelt to scout for a bar with live band, ended up in Absinth, nice bar, nice band Efren este Ethan, 'stig, had a chat with the members, the lead singer asking if we wanna join their dating list/ mailing list/ dating game whatever, drummer asking us to jam with them next tym, left the bar to find another one, ended up at the library malate, had a few laughs, gazed at those doll- looking gays in awe (science and discipline 101, anyone?), went back to "d pad", dozed off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh nd i almost forgot to mention, we had a starstruck nyt haha! if nicolette bell wasn't enough of a sight, will cyndi kurleto (tama ba spelling?) do better? *sigh* those were the tyms i wish i was a guy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oooops....hehe..joke lang. baka kung anong isipin ng iba dyan.  i just admire beautiful people, especially women.  (ganun din un ah!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haay...nyway hnd pa nmn ganon katapos ang term, may doom's day pah..hahahaha! (oke its not worth laughing at..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hala circle! hahaha! labo. ang atsuete wag kalimutan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-112506003667788898?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/112506003667788898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=112506003667788898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/112506003667788898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/112506003667788898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/08/1st-term-2nd-year-over-haha-had-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-112419537274435683</id><published>2005-08-16T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:47.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Choco Latte&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;by Parokya ni Edgar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Di ba't sinabi mo sa kin dati na &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mahirap kumain ng tsokolatteng &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Natunaw at parang wala nang korte &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kadiri nang kainin, mukha ng ta-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ewan ko ba kung bakit &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mahirap ibalik &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sa original na hugis &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pag nalusaw na sa init. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Parang tiwala pag nasira na &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mahirap nang ayusin pa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Di kayang ipagdikit ang tiwala &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pag napunit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Parang nangyari kailan lang... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Meron akong nakita'y nakatagong &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Regalo sa likod ng auto mo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Hugis puso na kahon at may red na Ribbon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mamahaling tobleron&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At nung aking tingnan para sa yo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mula kay christian, agad kong &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Binuksan, chocolate ang laman.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At di ko malaman kung ba't kailangan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Itago sa akin ang katotohanan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ang dami-dami mo palang tsokolate &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hindi ka man lamang nagsasalita-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ewan ko ba kung bakit &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hindi ko napigilan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Ang regalo mo'y naubos ko nang&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Di ko nalalaman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Parang tiwala pag naubos na&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bigla biglaan talaga&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mahirap nang makita &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kapag minsa'y nawala...  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At kahit na pilitin, di mo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Na mapapalitan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kahit hanap-hanapin, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Di mo na mababalikan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kahit sabihin natin &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Na ika'y napagbigyan, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wag na lang. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ewan ko ba kung bakit &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mahirap tanggalin ang tsokolate &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pag natunaw at kumapit na sa ngipin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Parang tiwala pag namantsahan na&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Mahirap nang linisin pa, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At di kayang burahin &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kahit na anong gawin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Parang tiwala...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-112419537274435683?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/112419537274435683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=112419537274435683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/112419537274435683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/112419537274435683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/08/choco-latteby-parokya-ni-edgar-di-bat.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-112386623206410023</id><published>2005-08-12T12:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:47.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>vuloy vuys huvva vuvva chisnax....(d buddies version)&lt;br /&gt;"manang manang, fabili nga ng huvva vuvva chisnax..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala lang..hwekhwek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anlongkot, andaming nakakamiss..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anlongkot, andaming gagawin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anlongkot, finals na..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anlongkot, may engl2 pinal fafer fa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ano vah! ang hiraf na shonggalin nito! helllFFFF!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"ewan ko ba kung bakit mahirap tanggalin ang chocolate pag natunaw at kumapit na sa ngipin..parang tiwala..pag namantsahan na mahirap nang linisin pa..di kayang burahin kahit na anong gawin..." &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di naman ako addict sa Parokya nyan....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-112329336232818803</id><published>2005-08-05T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:47.801-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>finals week fast approaching.&lt;br /&gt;hectic skeds.&lt;br /&gt;stressful nights. sleepless.&lt;br /&gt;all wasted.&lt;br /&gt;no time for leisure. not much time to enjoy for urself.&lt;br /&gt;less t.v.&lt;br /&gt;no time to go home on weekends.&lt;br /&gt;the end of the world.&lt;br /&gt;i'm exaggerating. too much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-112329336232818803?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/112329336232818803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=112329336232818803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/112329336232818803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/112329336232818803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/08/finals-week-fast-approaching.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-112255185238276883</id><published>2005-07-28T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:47.737-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="cho" src="http://images.quizilla.com/J/jonester/1070930029_schocolate.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're chocolate. You're the old soul type, people&lt;br /&gt;feel that they have known you their entire&lt;br /&gt;life. Many often open up to you for they view&lt;br /&gt;you as thoughtful and trustworthy. Although&lt;br /&gt;people trust you, you have a hard time trusting&lt;br /&gt;them. You prefer to keep your feelings bottled&lt;br /&gt;up inside, or display them very quietly. It is&lt;br /&gt;alright to open up every once in a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/jonester/quizzes/Which%20kind%20of%20candy%20are%20you?/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;Which kind of candy are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;brought to you by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-112255185238276883?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/112255185238276883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=112255185238276883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/112255185238276883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/112255185238276883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/07/youre-chocolate.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-112210189768950093</id><published>2005-07-22T14:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:47.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>10 days....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too many things happened. not all were nice, but i think everything went well in the end..hnlabo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last week we went to lian, batangas for our marine trip for botany class.  we walked the beach for like a km from our arrival point to the marine station.  if not only for those algae, i wouldn't enjoy the entire walk, as there were leche &lt;em&gt;este&lt;/em&gt; leeches (&lt;em&gt;synaptas?) &lt;/em&gt;underwater and pesky sea urchins waiting for our poor feet to step on them... i can imagine their devilish laughters after a needle or two gets stuck on our feet.  but that wasn't the worst part of the trip.  my fone suddenly dove into the water! (well, not only my fone though..) i was in full shock as i saw the whole scene happen, w/o being able to do anything coz well, who can run fast in the water? (someone else held my fone).  next thing i know, my fone was vibrating on its own and making "radyo"-like sounds.  the next day i tried to bring it to the repair shop...'lo and behold...my fone's parts were all white with salt and the repair shop is rejecting my fone, as it cannot be repaired anymore &lt;em&gt;daw.  &lt;/em&gt;what can i do? &lt;em&gt;iyak. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so much for my poor fone (sniff)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had a series of exams the past week. i think everything went well. i hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna buy this book but i can't remember the title, basta hahalughugin ko ang bookstores para lang don.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ang hirap pla pag nawawalan ka ng kaibigan. pro nawawalan ka nga ba tlga? cguro lumalayo lang cla, o malayo lang cla.  o may nakaraan kayong ayaw na niyang balikan. pro bakit kailangan niyo pang magkalimutan? sa bagay hnd rin sinasadya, dba? e kung magkalapit lang kayo...tapos parehas kayong umaayaw sa tawag ng pagkakaibigan? syempre walang mangyayari, dba? walang magbababa ng pride, hindi kayo magkakaayos, walang mangyayari, hindi kayo magiging magkaibigan. ganon lang yon.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-112210189768950093?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/112210189768950093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=112210189768950093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/112210189768950093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/112210189768950093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/07/10-days.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-112116698591255167</id><published>2005-07-12T19:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:47.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;smb champions...T_T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;attend ako ng talk knna about jueteng..na ang speaker ay isang obispo. stig. masaya un talk. madami akong natutunan tungkol sa jueteng. harhar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ganda nito:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;if we don't lose we cannot appreciate the value of gaining and accepting wat we hav&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-112116698591255167?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/112116698591255167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=112116698591255167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/112116698591255167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/112116698591255167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/07/smb-champions.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-112072322318971481</id><published>2005-07-07T15:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:47.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sa wakas nanalo ang talk n text kgb...wahaha! 2-1 yey! (smb ung 2...hehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ako ngaun ay nsa cybernook...dpat ggwa ako ng notetaking e. kaso nakita kong may available pc wahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mga kelangan kong gawin:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;note taking&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1st draft ng intro&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;mag-aral ng botalab&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;at nand2 ako sa harap ng kompyuter...hehe. konti lang yan pero madugo. aga pako papasok bukas. at puro walang kwenta ang mga pinaglalagay ko d2...hnlabo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;tapos gusto ko mag-ym...bawal nmn.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;tapos gusto ko kumain...ayaw na ng tyan ko.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;tapos gusto ko gumaling na ung sty ko..kaderder&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;tapos gusto ko kumanta...mukha nmn akong sira&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;tapos ayoko nang manood ng concert...nakakatamad nmn e&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;tapos gusto ko manood ng NBA...tapos na nga lang.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;un lang...kakornihan. la lang tlga ako mapost.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-112072322318971481?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/112072322318971481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=112072322318971481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/112072322318971481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/112072322318971481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/07/sa-wakas-nanalo-ang-talk-n-text-kgb.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-112013927930560017</id><published>2005-06-30T21:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:47.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ang hirap ng rels...pamatay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ang lufett ng physics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ang saket sa tyan nung herbarium...(hnlabo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ang galing ng spurs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ang hirap mag-isa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ang daming dapat gawin, wala nang oras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pero may oras ako magpost (hnlabo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nagssearch nga pla ako...wla nmn akong nahanap..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bukas result ng b0talec exam...na ang coverage ay b0talab hand0uts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pinahaba pa ang paghihirap namin sa physics...naiwan nya ung exam results...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;gusto ko ng landline...magastos magpc sa labas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ayoko na pla ng landline....istorbo sa pagaaral&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hnd nmn ako nagaaral...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ang sarap ng spaghetti w/ meatballs ng yellow cab...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;backstreet's back...anak nang...T_T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;incomplete ng bsb ang sounds ngaun d2...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;gabi nah...almost 10pm...(curfew=10pm)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wala nako maisip ilagay d2...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hav 10 mins left para mapost toh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ang sarap pla sa SPS...nainosente ako...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;may mga taong mababaw magisip...pabayaan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;masarap kumausap sa taong malalim magisip...xmpre pah....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;gwapo ni ginobili....haaay...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-112013927930560017?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/112013927930560017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=112013927930560017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/112013927930560017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/112013927930560017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/06/ang-hirap-ng-rels.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-111960578238697581</id><published>2005-06-24T17:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:47.364-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SPURS WON! NBA CHAMPIONS! YAHOO!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im back home...hehehe...nalulungkot kc ako sa dorm kaya umuwi nko....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-111960578238697581?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/111960578238697581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=111960578238697581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111960578238697581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111960578238697581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/06/spurs-won-nba-champions-yahoo-im-back.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-111952023707904738</id><published>2005-06-23T18:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:47.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;now im stuck here in front of the monitor squeezing all the insanity out of me....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;physics sure is pain in the (oke...), but i never thought botalab would get into my nerves like that! it's horrible...anak ng bota...T_T there were 3 questions for each stop...and everybody has to figure out the answers to all in just a few seconds...(her fone/timer is the fastest in the world) and in the end ul just ur gonna fail coz u have like 15 million blanks (oke...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;SPURS wasn't able to win for championship...T_T...buti nalang wlang class 2m..BWAHAHAHAHAHA! Game 7! Game 7! *cross fingers*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;(fone interrupts my litany...oh its angie! my uber nice room8....lavyah!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;angie went home...im alone til 2m..ndi muna ako uuwi pra magaral..hahahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Rels2...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;it's a mortal sin if:&lt;br /&gt;· u plan to be absent...especially when its quiz day...(w/c is by the way every other meeting)...&lt;br /&gt;· ur block is planning to wear the same shirt color during mwf.  And ur extra lucky if u enter the ro0m w/ everyone else wearing same stuff as urs...jacket, rubber shoes...expect for the prof to throw weird questions on u...&lt;br /&gt;· the prof doesn't finish his lecture on time...expect to gasp in disbelief as he literally stops and leaves his sentence unfinished when he hears the bell ring.&lt;br /&gt;...and I'm not exaggerating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;TNT lost...noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Our block won by default last tue...&lt;em&gt;ambaduy naman...wala bang aksyon dyan??&lt;/em&gt; But come to think of it................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;dbadba? :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Roms, Eka and I recently joined YFC! Unfortunately, I cannot come to that camp for some reason...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;I miss Tita Del already. She assists me in my church service....she's all nice, very disciplined...ang sipag pa. Help me pray for her...she asked me this before I left last Saturday...she needs strength...I know she’ll get all she needs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;Engltwo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!........hala.....pano na nga pla un?!?!?! Mameeeeee..........kelangan pang magexperiment...mameeee...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-111952023707904738?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/111952023707904738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=111952023707904738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111952023707904738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111952023707904738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/06/now-im-stuck-here-in-front-of-monitor.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-111851097486267799</id><published>2005-06-12T01:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:47.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-I am not yours, not lost in you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not Lost, although I long to be-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=111851097486267799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111851097486267799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111851097486267799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/06/i-am-not-yours-not-lost-in-younot-lost.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-111851041596428232</id><published>2005-06-12T01:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:47.188-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;di ko na yta maintindihan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;wla ba tlga akong dpat intindihin?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;wla akong magawa..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;.hayaan ko nalang...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-111851041596428232?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/111851041596428232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=111851041596428232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111851041596428232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111851041596428232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/06/di-ko-na-yta-maintindihan-wla-ba-tlga.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-111850813847972417</id><published>2005-06-12T00:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:47.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GO SPURS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-111850813847972417?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/111850813847972417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=111850813847972417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111850813847972417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111850813847972417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/06/go-spurs.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-111850885767453308</id><published>2005-06-11T23:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:47.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nakikita ko ngaun ang sarili ko na nasa tabing dagat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sa ilalim ng buwan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nakamasid sa kawalan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wlang ibang naririnig kundi ang hampas ng tubig...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;at ang tibok ng puso ng taong mahal ko...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-111850885767453308?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-111850377905135344</id><published>2005-06-11T23:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:47.015-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>nagsisimula nang maginit ang mga professors ko ngaun...dumadagsa na ang mga schoolworks, exams, at kung ano2 pang pa chuva ng kung sino2.  ang malas pa ng napili kong topic sa engl2....effect ng lead sa plants. cool nman ung topic dba? kaso kelangan palang ivideo ang sarili para proof that u really did ur experiment...oo...parang ung ginagawa sa lab...at ayon sa mga nakalap kong impormasyon ukol sa pag ddetect ng amount ng lead sa plants, nsa bansang Alemanya ang makinang kayang makagawa nito. anak ng....kung di ba naman ako minamalas tlga.. pro meron pa nmn akong natitrang pagasa...isang thesis...di ko pa nakkta...wish me luck. sna nakabase sa Pilipinas ang methodology nya...good Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...feel so disoriented....don't know why....don't feel contented...parang may kulang pro di ko alam kung ano..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;tama na to....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-111850377905135344?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/111850377905135344/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-111771913015811196</id><published>2005-06-02T21:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:46.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" align="center"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 5px; PADDING-LEFT: 5px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: gray; BACKGROUND: #bce9ff; BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: gray; PADDING-BOTTOM: 5px; WORD-SPACING: 0.3em; FONT: bolder small-caps 14pt Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif; TEXT-TRANSFORM: capitalize; WIDTH: 350px; COLOR: black; BORDER-TOP-STYLE: double; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: gray; PADDING-TOP: 5px; BORDER-RIGHT-STYLE: double; BORDER-LEFT-STYLE: double; TEXT-ALIGN: center; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: gray; BORDER-BOTTOM-STYLE: double"&gt;Your Birthdate: February 14&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 5px; PADDING-LEFT: 5px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: gray; BACKGROUND: #e2f5ff; BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: gray; PADDING-BOTTOM: 5px; FONT: small-caps 12pt Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif; TEXT-TRANSFORM: none; WIDTH: 350px; COLOR: black; BORDER-TOP-STYLE: double; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: gray; PADDING-TOP: 5px; BORDER-RIGHT-STYLE: double; BORDER-LEFT-STYLE: double; TEXT-ALIGN: left; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: gray; BORDER-BOTTOM-STYLE: double"&gt;With a birthday on the 14th of the month (5 energy) you are inclined to work well with people and enjoy them.&lt;br /&gt;You are talented and versatile, very good at presenting ideas, and you are also very good at organization and systematizing.&lt;br /&gt;You may have a tendency to get itchy feet at times and need change and travel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tend to be very progressive, imaginative and adaptable.&lt;br /&gt;Your mind is quick, clever and analytical.&lt;br /&gt;A restlessness in your nature may make you a bit impatient and easily bored with routine, and rebel against it.&lt;br /&gt;You have a tendency to shirk responsibility.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;pwede....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-111771913015811196?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/111771913015811196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=111771913015811196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111771913015811196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111771913015811196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/06/your-birthdate-february-14with.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-111753326927123698</id><published>2005-05-31T17:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:46.837-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>pra sa aking mga mahal na anak.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you've been holding me down&lt;br /&gt;For such a long time now&lt;br /&gt;From back then&lt;br /&gt;To now in my story&lt;br /&gt;Straight from the hood&lt;br /&gt;You've always been there for me&lt;br /&gt;And ya had my back(When they)&lt;br /&gt;Back when everybody said&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't anything&lt;br /&gt;It was you who had me holdin' on&lt;br /&gt;No matter what was goin' on&lt;br /&gt;So no whatever ya need I got you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now my loyalty, will always be&lt;br /&gt;With you, if you just promise me&lt;br /&gt;That you'll stay real just like you are&lt;br /&gt;'Cause baby you don't have to change (no)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't know how much you mean to me&lt;br /&gt;Whenever you down&lt;br /&gt;You know that you can lean on me&lt;br /&gt;No matter the situation&lt;br /&gt;Girl, I'm gon' hold you down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So remember this whenever I call&lt;br /&gt;We go back too far&lt;br /&gt;We've been through it all&lt;br /&gt;Even though we haven't spoke&lt;br /&gt;In so long&lt;br /&gt;Ain't nothing has changed&lt;br /&gt;Not a damn thing, baby&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-111753326927123698?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-111702559245236172</id><published>2005-05-25T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:46.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DREAMING OF YOU (Selena) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Late at night, when all the world is sleeping &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I stay up and think of you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And I wish on a star that somewhere you are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thinking of me, too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm dreaming of you tonight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;'Til tomorrow, I'll be holding you tight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And there's nowhere in the world I'd rather be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Than here in my room, dreaming about you and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonder if you ever see me, and I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wonder if you know I'm there &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If you looked in my eyes, would you see what's inside? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Would you even care?&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna hold you close but so far &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;All I have are dreams of you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So I wait for the day and the courage to say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;How much I love you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes, I do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'll be dreaming of you tonight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;'Til tomorrow, I'll be holding you tight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And there's nowhere in the world I'd rather be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Than here in my room, dreaming about you and me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ah, ah (Corazón) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I can't stop dreaming of you (No puedo dejar de pensar en ti) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I can't stop dreaming (Cómo te necesito)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I can't stop dreaming of you (Mi amor, cómo te extraño) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Late at night, when all the world is sleeping &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I stay up and think of you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And I still can't believe that you came up to me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And said, "I love you." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I love you, too &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now I'm dreaming with you tonight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;'Til tomorrow and for all of my life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And there's nowhere in the world I'd rather be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Than here in my room, dreaming with you endlessly&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;para sa 'yo.... ; )&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/9719423-111702559245236172?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/111702559245236172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>since nauso sa friendster....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Song playing at the moment? &lt;em&gt;love moves..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Ever donated blood? &lt;em&gt;not YET..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Fav color? &lt;em&gt;BLUE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.One song to describe a heartbreak in the past? &lt;em&gt;4 seasons.. chuva!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Last place you went? &lt;em&gt;mall..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.Last person who disappointed you? &lt;em&gt;wala.. masaya kaming lahat..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.The most boring sport? &lt;em&gt;chess? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.Ever had a baby? &lt;em&gt;tuta...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.The funniest movie you watched in the pastweek? &lt;em&gt;hahahaha! Wla.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. The most romantic gift? &lt;em&gt;wla pa.. c nemo cguro..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;11.Sang on stage before? &lt;em&gt;sna...haha..hnd..oo..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.Struck by lightning before? &lt;em&gt;prang...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.Danced with your loved one before? &lt;em&gt;SYEmpre nman..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.Ever wished you could turn back time? &lt;em&gt;hnd na...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;15.What would you do if you woke up one day tofind yourself to be someone from the opposite sex? &lt;em&gt;scream and freak out.. hope it’ll turn me back into female again..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.One song that's meaningful to you? &lt;em&gt;dreamin of u... cheezy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.Last person you met? &lt;em&gt;angie..my soon-to-be room8&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.What will you be doing tomorrow? &lt;em&gt;watch the tnt win against smb...bwahaha!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.Who's your favorite F4 member? &lt;em&gt;tutuksuhin lang ult ako ng isang tao dyan...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.One thing you totally regretted doing? &lt;em&gt;wala yata..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.Do people like you? &lt;em&gt;ask them..i really dunno. In fact I don't kno how to please others...(who does?)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.What was the last game you played onthe computer? &lt;em&gt;zuma... ung may frog sa gitna..prang puzzle bobble sa fone..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.Someone who means a lot to you atthe moment? &lt;em&gt;hahahaha... *WE SAT THERE*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24.The color of your mobile phone? &lt;em&gt;*fenkk* T_T&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Do you hate someone at the moment? &lt;em&gt;xmpre nman...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. What do you wish to happen now? &lt;em&gt;magpalit ng template..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-111631798901611965?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/111631798901611965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=111631798901611965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111631798901611965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111631798901611965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/05/since-nauso-sa-friendster.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-111598258115338351</id><published>2005-05-13T19:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:46.662-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sa susunod nako magppost ulit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nakakatamad eh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ol i kno is that i feel...ES-AY-DEE...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-111598258115338351?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/111598258115338351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=111598258115338351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111598258115338351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111598258115338351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/05/sa-susunod-nako-magppost-ulit.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-111598201443523928</id><published>2005-05-13T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:46.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>FRIDAY THE 13TH.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-111598201443523928?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/111598201443523928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=111598201443523928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111598201443523928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111598201443523928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/05/friday-13th.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-111491208509593099</id><published>2005-05-01T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:46.548-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 287px; HEIGHT: 228px" height="480" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y73/lovelei/gurlalo0.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pic from raz's debut....(eka, jelene, me!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-111491208509593099?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/111491208509593099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=111491208509593099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111491208509593099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111491208509593099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/05/hahahaha-pic-from-razs-debut.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-111452526672297282</id><published>2005-04-26T22:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:46.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>saw RP team B vs. Iran last nyt. RP won! hahaha! stig stig! xmpre JimyAlapag was chosen best player of the game..bwahahaha..!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-111452526672297282?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/111452526672297282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=111452526672297282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111452526672297282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111452526672297282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/04/saw-rp-team-b-vs.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-111452509238048493</id><published>2005-04-26T22:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:46.425-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i attended raz's debut last sat nyt...and i was super late. the program was set to start at 6pm, i arrivd at about 9.  astig noh? eh kac nmn di ko lam kung san ung hotel...pati blockmates ko di rin alam...kaso ako yata ung pinakanaligaw at natraffic. to think na ung iba galing pa ng pamp(anga) and batangas...kwek kwek...nakasabay ko pa c eks (anak) sa highway...pero na late paren ako kc di nmn nasundan ung car nila. hahahaha...baliw...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so when i finally arrived sa party...binati pako ni gelo..."ngaun lang din ako dumating"  maraming salamat.  hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blockmates present were: eka, misch, paolo, gelo, denz, jelene, and bon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aun...umabot ako sa 18 songs..where i am part of...and guess what i sung... Hero by Mariah C. w/ accompaniment take note..wahehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bakit nga ba Hero? mrami nmng friendship songs...pero kasi....si raz, hero koh. xa kac ung first friend ko sa block. xa ren ung nagpakilala saken sa troopz namin ngaun..o dba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;il post our pic nxt tym...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-111452509238048493?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/111452509238048493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=111452509238048493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111452509238048493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111452509238048493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/04/i-attended-razs-debut-last-sat-nyt.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-111417896329228871</id><published>2005-04-22T22:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:46.322-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>nakaktamad mag post....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bukas, raziel's debut...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i decided to share something...jst thought of this a wyl ago:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goldilock's Glorietta branch is the best place (yet) where i saw how pleasant Filipinos can be.   Why?  As we all know, the restaurant serves popular Filipino dishes like my favorite rellenong bangus (xmpre special mention dpat)  aside from their cakes.  But its not (only) the food that struck me, its the people who eat there.  Everytym i go there i see at least three foreign peeps eating.  Nice dba? Astig kc dun cla dinadala ng mga kasama nilang noy-Pi.  Pero in fairness, kanina lang isang pulutong ng foreign peeps ang kumain dun, at wala silang kasamang Pinoy.   One more thing that hit me is the Filipinos' way of showing how hospitable they are.  Maliit lang kac ung place, pero bawat table can accomodate up to 4 persons.  So pag tinignan mu ung buong lugar, halos lahat hnd magkakakilala ung magkakatable.  Pero naguusap cla, nagshshare ng mga kung ano2..pa -fc fc.  Astig...la lan...mababaw, pero lang pakialamanan...naastigan akoh e...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-111417896329228871?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/111417896329228871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=111417896329228871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111417896329228871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111417896329228871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/04/nakaktamad-mag-post.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-111389866877155278</id><published>2005-04-19T16:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:46.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 411px; HEIGHT: 301px" height="469" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y73/lovelei/picwitcez.jpg" width="404" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;yesterday was my bro's grad....yey! congrats bro!!!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;had my haircut 2 days ago..(mukha nga lang walang nagbago...)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;got my blog a new song&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;umalis ang bestfriend koh to spend vacation somewer&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;maxdong malit ang kamay ko para mag guitar...pro xmpre di ako susuko..hehe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;batong bato nako sa bahay...gusto ko magswimming&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;kanna pagsakay ko ng tricycle, kumakanta ako ng "say u love me" revived by MYMP. ung line lang na say u love me ung kinanta ko...tpos habang tumatakbo, ung mamang driver kumakanta naren.."say u love me" revived by regine..take note: falsetto mode. la lan..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;miss ko nah blockmates ko&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;la pakong song for raziel's debut..(sa fri nalang..hehe..)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;nasan nang HS fwends??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;nasan nang ym peeps?? ang conference??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;nasan nang mga chocolates sa ref?? ...*burp*..wehe :-D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-111389866877155278?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/111389866877155278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=111389866877155278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111389866877155278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111389866877155278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/04/yesterday-was-my-bros-grad.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-111348653650355722</id><published>2005-04-14T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:46.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wow! i can't believe at least 40 &lt;strong&gt;times&lt;/strong&gt; (yep, masya nko nun..) nang nvvisit ang aking blog since 2 days ago! wahoo! (got my hit counter last tues, so there..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nd if u haven't noticed, played a bit on my template...hehe...(PROUD CHOCOHOLIC! yeaH!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oke..so much for the joy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2m's course card day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aios, panabla nga tlga sa joy noh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;AT LEAST----&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;got rid of my worries...(although i don't worry that much abt 'em anymore) well...it pays to be quiet...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 293px; HEIGHT: 79px" height="179" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y73/lovelei/strip-01.jpg" width="296" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;got my own copy of PB17..hurrayy!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;found myself singing these lines over nd over:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;"i can run as fast as i can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;to the middle of nowhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;to the middle of my frustrated fears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;and i swear, ur just lyk a pill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;'stead of makin' me better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;u keep makin' me ill..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;watever...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&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/9719423-111348653650355722?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/111348653650355722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=111348653650355722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111348653650355722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111348653650355722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/04/wow-i-cant-believe-at-least-40-times.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-111314964297308221</id><published>2005-04-11T00:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:46.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just got home from ramlaine's debut.  although there was no party, i had fun chatting with my friends and catching up with the latest chismax..wehehe. and though i only found out a few, they're enuf to put me into a state of shock (seriously)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so while on my way home, i was thinking --- how fast tym flies by, and people around u aren't the same anymore as b4...one can really never tell what their own destiny would dictate them to be or to do.  but its only a matter of choosing what to do nd how to do it....in other words-- its all about being responsible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weird...here i am blabbing abt being responsible when i cannot become one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watever&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-111314964297308221?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/111314964297308221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=111314964297308221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111314964297308221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111314964297308221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/04/just-got-home-from-ramlaines-debut.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-111305557868952877</id><published>2005-04-09T22:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:46.088-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>bakasyon nah! hahahaha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haayy.... wala munang aral, walang hand-outs, walang homeworks, walang deadlines, walang prof...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaso, di nmn ako mxdo masaya....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bakasyon nga, wala ka namang kasama...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gets??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...wala akong makukulet, makakatawanan, malalambing....makakausap.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang lungkot....T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero masaya naren ako...&lt;em&gt;everybody deserves a break&lt;/em&gt; 'ika nga...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;im planning to:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;learn to play the guitar&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;finish my books and start reading a new one (im after rule of four..i think its nice) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;find time to bond with my HS friends&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;bond with my college friends&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;get all the works for my hair&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;shop &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;go to the beach &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;learn the basics of html...as i am currently addicted to blogging&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;just have fun and stay happy....&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;yakang -yaka! wahehehe...&lt;/p&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPI BDAY RAMLAINE!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if this name doesn't sound familiar, well...she's my dear HS friend...ang aming batch salutatorian..hearthrob....maganda, matalino, mabait, makulit, maliit jk!...seriously...lahat na saknya nah...astig nga eh...at may pool party daw 2m! wahehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y73/lovelei/MalapitsaJungleLogJam.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HS reunion at EK...ramlaine is the one w/ red bag.. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-111305557868952877?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/111305557868952877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=111305557868952877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111305557868952877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111305557868952877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/04/bakasyon-nah-hahahaha-haayy.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-111286818698067574</id><published>2005-04-07T18:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:46.031-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="WIDTH: 246px; HEIGHT: 194px" height="480" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y73/lovelei/astigpic.jpg" width="318" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jelene, tucky, me - Bolinao "trip" -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la lng...gusto ko na kc magbakasyon e....san ba tau enoes????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-111286818698067574?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/111286818698067574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=111286818698067574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111286818698067574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111286818698067574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/04/jelene-tucky-me-bolinao-trip-la-lng.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-111261577953483165</id><published>2005-04-04T19:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:45.971-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y73/lovelei/1207978231.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LEAD ME LORD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lead me Lord, lead me by the hand&lt;br /&gt;And make me face the rising sun&lt;br /&gt;Comfort me through all the pain&lt;br /&gt;That life may bring&lt;br /&gt;There's no other hope&lt;br /&gt;That I can lean upon&lt;br /&gt;Lead me Lord&lt;br /&gt;Lead me all my life&lt;br /&gt;Walk by me, walk by me accross&lt;br /&gt;The lonely road that I may face&lt;br /&gt;Take my arms and let your hand&lt;br /&gt;Show me the way&lt;br /&gt;Show the way to live inside your heart&lt;br /&gt;All my days, all my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are my light&lt;br /&gt;You're the lamp upon my feet&lt;br /&gt;All the time my Lord&lt;br /&gt;I need you there&lt;br /&gt;You are my light&lt;br /&gt;I (just) cannot live alone&lt;br /&gt;Let me stay&lt;br /&gt;By Your guiding love&lt;br /&gt;All through my life&lt;br /&gt;Lead me Lord&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lead me Lord&lt;br /&gt;Even though at times&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather go alone my way&lt;br /&gt;Help me make the right direction&lt;br /&gt;Take your road&lt;br /&gt;Lead me Lord&lt;br /&gt;And never leave my side&lt;br /&gt;All my days, All my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are my light&lt;br /&gt;You're the lamp upon my feet&lt;br /&gt;All the time my Lord&lt;br /&gt;I need you there&lt;br /&gt;You are my lightI (just) cannot live alone&lt;br /&gt;Let me stay&lt;br /&gt;By Your guiding love&lt;br /&gt;All through my days&lt;br /&gt;Lead me, O Lord&lt;br /&gt;Lead me Lord&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*my fave worship song....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-111261577953483165?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/111261577953483165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=111261577953483165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111261577953483165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111261577953483165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/04/lead-me-lord-lead-me-lord-lead-me-by.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-111253927265303872</id><published>2005-04-03T23:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:45.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>since nagpapahinga ako at wla akong maisip ipost...meet my blockm8s:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 372px" height="480" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y73/lovelei/DSC00599.jpg" width="378" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIO41_ENOES &lt;em&gt;(incomplete xmpre, during the hellish pedance performance)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;peeps i talk to and laugh with everyday...a big part of my life ryt now is spent w/ these guys...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y73/lovelei/crazypipol.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the tropang J-Lo (guess wat's w/ d name)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;seen here incomplete..may mga bagong recruits na kmi..bwahaha..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....the counterparts of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 370px; HEIGHT: 327px" height="480" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y73/lovelei/DSC00601.jpg" width="532" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;packagedeal+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the guys of enoeone, incomplete parin yan...hehehe...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ska na ung iba..balik aral nako.... :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-111253927265303872?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/111253927265303872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=111253927265303872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111253927265303872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111253927265303872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/04/since-nagpapahinga-ako-at-wla-akong.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-111237088092894683</id><published>2005-04-02T23:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:45.787-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>at kinareer koh ang pag ppost....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold Me&lt;br /&gt;by Savage Garden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey&lt;br /&gt;If we can't find a way out of these problems&lt;br /&gt;Then maybe we don't need this&lt;br /&gt;Standing face to face&lt;br /&gt;Enemies at war we build defences&lt;br /&gt;And secret hiding places&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might need you to hold me tonight&lt;br /&gt;I might need you to say it's all right&lt;br /&gt;I might need you to make the first stand&lt;br /&gt;Because tonight I'm finding it hard to be your man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey&lt;br /&gt;More than angry words I hate this silence&lt;br /&gt;It's getting so loud&lt;br /&gt;Well I want to scream&lt;br /&gt;But bitterness has silenced these emotions&lt;br /&gt;It's getting hard to breathe&lt;br /&gt;So tell me isn't happiness&lt;br /&gt;Worth more than a gold and diamond ring?&lt;br /&gt;I'm willing to do anything&lt;br /&gt;To calm the storm in my heart&lt;br /&gt;I've never been the praying kind&lt;br /&gt;But lately I've been down upon my knees&lt;br /&gt;Not looking for a miracle&lt;br /&gt;Just a reason to believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might need you to hold me tonight&lt;br /&gt;I might need you to say it's all right&lt;br /&gt;I might need you to make the first stand&lt;br /&gt;Because tonight I'm finding it hard to be your man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember not long ago?&lt;br /&gt;When we used to live for the night-time&lt;br /&gt;Cherish each moment&lt;br /&gt;Now we don't live we exist&lt;br /&gt;We just run through our lives&lt;br /&gt;So alone&lt;br /&gt;That's why you've got to hold me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey&lt;br /&gt;If we can't find a way out of these problems&lt;br /&gt;Then maybe we don't need this&lt;br /&gt;Standing face to face&lt;br /&gt;Enemies at war we build defences&lt;br /&gt;And secret hiding places&lt;br /&gt;I might need you to hold me tonight&lt;br /&gt;I might need you to say it's all right&lt;br /&gt;I might need you to make the first stand&lt;br /&gt;Because tonight I'm finding it hard to be your man&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-111237088092894683?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/111237088092894683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=111237088092894683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111237088092894683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111237088092894683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/04/at-kinareer-koh-ang-pag-ppost.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-111235167089916996</id><published>2005-04-01T18:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:45.724-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>3 posts in a single day! hahahahahahaha! im absolutely out of my mind! to think that my previous posts were all lyrics of my fav songs...sa sobrang wla nang maisip ilagay sa blog koh...wahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;...and jelene's boisterious laugh about the torsion thingy crossed my mind....misch kac e...haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....nd here are some of the people who are on my mind ryt now:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"san kna po?"- don&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"mami pa hug!" -cynds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"mami! miss kta!"- eka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"hahahahahahahahahahah! misch! hahahahahahahahahahaha!"- jelene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"inbita"- bon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"moja!"- zyh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"anong bago?"- denz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"clare!"- ralph&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"baka ine-April fool's nyo lang kami?!"- mon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"meron kang lapis! meron! meron! meron! meron! meron! meron! meron! wala! wala! wala!"- roms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahehe.. lalang...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-111235167089916996?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/111235167089916996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=111235167089916996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111235167089916996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111235167089916996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/04/3-posts-in-single-day-hahahahahahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-111235065002200529</id><published>2005-04-01T18:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:45.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;sent by my dear friend mischy.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When a GIRL is quiet,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Millions of things are running in her mind.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When a GIRL is not arguing,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;She is thinking deeply.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When a GIRL looks at u with eyes full of questions,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;She is wondering how long you will be around.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When a GIRL answers "i'm fine" after a few seconds,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;She is not at all fine.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When a GIRL stares at you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;She is wondering why you are lying.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When a GIRL lays on your chest,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;She is wishing for you to be hers forever.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When a GIRL calls you everyday,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;She is seeking for your attention.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When a GIRL wants to see you everyday,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;She wants to be pampered.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When a GIRL sms's u everyday,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;She wants you to reply at least once.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When a GIRL says I love you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;She means it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When a GIRL says that she can't live without you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;She has made up her mind that you are her future.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When a GIRL says "i miss you",&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;No one in this world can miss you more than that.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;and i suppose they're all true....hehe... :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-111235065002200529?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/111235065002200529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=111235065002200529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111235065002200529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111235065002200529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/04/sent-by-my-dear-friend-mischy.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-111234982814808726</id><published>2005-04-01T18:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:45.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ang week na ito na cguro ang pinaka malas na week na naexperience ko..nd i badly hope that this would be the most forever. ngaun ko lang naramdaman kung pano ma-depress, malungkot, maiyak, matakot, kabahan, maasar, mainis, mahiya, matuwa, at matawa all at the same tym...everyday of this week ganyan lahat mood ko...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mabuti nalang, nandito lahat ng friends koh...i'm so thankful that God has blessed me with these people &lt;tto&gt;..at everytym i feel bad, they are all always ready to cheer me up..or they just simply keep me company B-)B-) &lt;b-)b-)&gt;, which i appreciate so much...kahit walang talking aus na...basta alam ko nandyan cla....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;...sana lang hndi nmn ako mabawasan ng fwends....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and while thinking of some more blabbings to type...this song suddenly popped into my mind:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can You Help Me&lt;br /&gt;by Usher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Living on the edge out of control&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And the world just wont let me slow down&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But in my biggest picture was a photo of you and me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Girl you know I tried &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I worked hard to provide all the material things I thought that would make you happy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm confused can you make me understand&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cause I tried to give you the best of me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I thought we were cool maybe I was blind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But never took time to see&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can u help me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tell me what you want from me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can u help me? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tell me why you want to leave&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baby help me &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Without you my whole world is falling apart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I'm going crazy &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lifes a prison when your in love alone(Oh girl) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I need you come back home (you know I need you) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't want to be alone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Girl I put your love up on the shelf&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I guess i just left it to die&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now we're not together, cause I hurt you many times&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And now your not around&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wish for every moment of time&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;That got wasted we used it to make sweet love.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baby be my guide please take my hand&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Want you to know that I got you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you need it. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't want to be on the outside looking in&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I got to have you girl can't you see it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can you help me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tell me what you want from me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can u help me? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tell me why you want to leave&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baby help me &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cause without you my whole world is falling apart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And without you I think I'll go crazy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Life's a prison when your in love alone(Oh girl) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I need you come back home (you know I need you) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't want to be alone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Please stay don't go) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just give me another chance I want to be your man&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Girl, you got me down here on my knees&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Crying, begging, pleading&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll do anything for your love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Would you help me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tell me what you want from me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can u help me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't understand&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Girl I'm just a man&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Help me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Without you my whole world is falling apart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And without you girl I'm going crazy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Life a prison without your love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can u help me? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tell me why, why, why, why, why, why&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can u help me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Girl I'm here this time because your all I got&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can u help me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Help me understand why I can't be your man&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's driving me crazy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Crazy, crazy, crazy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and i don't kno why ..... '_'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nyway, i don't kno if everythings fine now...i have one more yet to confirm... -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*my dear anak already saw The Pacifier..and she said it's a very nice movie...so il be waiting for her critic....wehe.. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*tomorrow's CWTS day...and it's gonna be the last! yey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*nd i'm so excited for monday...why? &lt;em&gt;secret....&lt;/em&gt;hehe...pra surprise...wahehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;"my heart's going through yet another episode of loneliness... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;but i know there's always a chance for happiness...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;for when i'm with you happiness shows up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;and all of my senses come alive."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-111234982814808726?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/111234982814808726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=111234982814808726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111234982814808726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111234982814808726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/04/ang-week-na-ito-na-cguro-ang-pinaka.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-111151314334992959</id><published>2005-03-23T01:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:45.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;The Day We Find Love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;by 911&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't the first time won't be the last time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you worry, I don't mean to make you sad&lt;br /&gt;My tears will soon be over&lt;br /&gt;With your conscience clear for a new life ahead&lt;br /&gt;Don't be sorry, I really need to hear the truth&lt;br /&gt;the only thing I'm asking, cause I need you to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember me as the only one who sets you free&lt;br /&gt;Maybe time alone will make you see&lt;br /&gt;How deep our love could be&lt;br /&gt;No, it's never to late&lt;br /&gt;Cause I know this isn't the first time&lt;br /&gt;Won't be the last time&lt;br /&gt;I surrender my soul cause you're always&lt;br /&gt;keeping me waiting&lt;br /&gt;Anticipating the day we find love once again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't give up while there's a glimmer of a chance&lt;br /&gt;A dream that's never ending&lt;br /&gt;Inviting love and a perfect romance&lt;br /&gt;A burning passion, oh, baby, you're my destiny&lt;br /&gt;But the message I'm receiving is you're through with me&lt;br /&gt;But I'll be there even though you tell me you don't care, no,no&lt;br /&gt;How could you forget the times we shared&lt;br /&gt;Don't throw our love away&lt;br /&gt;You know it's never too late&lt;br /&gt;Cause I know this isn't the first time&lt;br /&gt;Won't be the last timeI surrender my soul cause you're always&lt;br /&gt;keeping me waitingAnticipating the day we find love once again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, remember me as the only one who sets you free&lt;br /&gt;Maybe time alone will make you see how deep our love could be&lt;br /&gt;No, it's never too late, no, no, no, no&lt;br /&gt;Cause I know this isn't the first time&lt;br /&gt;Won't be the last timeI surrender my soul cause you're always&lt;br /&gt;keeping me waiting&lt;br /&gt;Anticipating the day we find love once again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;*my all time fav song! wy?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;released on the date of my birthday...(feb 14)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;nice lyrics&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;nice video&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;nice band&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;most of all.....its about love..love..love...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-111151314334992959?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/111151314334992959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=111151314334992959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111151314334992959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111151314334992959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/03/day-we-find-love-by-911-isnt-first.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-111123892818304836</id><published>2005-03-19T21:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:45.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;214&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;by Rivermaya&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Am I real&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do the words I speak before you make you feel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That the love I lay for you will see no ending&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well if you look into my eyes then you should know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That there is nothing here to doubt, nothing to fear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And you can lay your questions down 'cause if you'll hold me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We can fade into the night and you'll know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The world could die &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and everything may lie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Still you shan't cry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'Cause time may pass &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but longer than it'll last&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll be by your side&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Take my hand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And gently close your eyes so you could understand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That there's no greater love tonight than what I've for you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, if you feel the same way for me then let go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And we can journey to a garden no one knows&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Life is short, my darling, tell me that you love me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So we could fade into the night and you'll know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;CHORUS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Forever by your side&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want you to know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The world could lie and everything may die&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Still you shan't cry'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cause time may pass and everything won't last&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll be by your sideForever by your side&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Forever by your side&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So you won't cry &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;*ANG PINAKAUNANG MATINONG KANTANG NAKABISA KO!!!! (i was like so young then...can't really remember how old i was..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;yep! after learning all those nursery rhymes and other related stuff...naunang namulat ang aking pagkahilig sa musika sa pakikining sa mga OPM songs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-111123892818304836?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/111123892818304836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=111123892818304836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111123892818304836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111123892818304836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/03/214by-rivermayaam-i-realdo-words-i.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-111098506284124890</id><published>2005-03-16T22:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:45.421-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Love Moves In Mysterious Ways&lt;br /&gt;by M.Y.M.P.&lt;br /&gt;Album: Versions&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who'd have thought this is how the pieces fit&lt;br /&gt;You and I shouldn't even try making sense of it&lt;br /&gt;I forgot how we ever came this far&lt;br /&gt;I believe we had reasons but I don't know what they are&lt;br /&gt;So blame it on my heart oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love moves in mysterious ways&lt;br /&gt;It's always so surprising&lt;br /&gt;When love appears over the horizon&lt;br /&gt;I'll love you for the rest of my days&lt;br /&gt;But still it's a mystery&lt;br /&gt;How you ever came to me&lt;br /&gt;Which only proves&lt;br /&gt;Love moves in mysterious ways&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heaven knows love is just a chance we take&lt;br /&gt;We make plans but then love demands a leap of faith&lt;br /&gt;So hold me close and never ever let me go&lt;br /&gt;'Coz even though we think we know which way the river flows&lt;br /&gt;That's not the way love goes no&lt;br /&gt;Repeat chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the ticking of a clock two hearts beat as one&lt;br /&gt;But I'll never understand the way it's done oh&lt;br /&gt;Repeat chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love moves... in mysterious ways....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;*i kno many are more familiar w/ nina's version of this song...but personally, i like MYMP's better. although lyrics are the same...goosebumps more likely appear in the latter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;*and well, i posted this for a very special reason....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-111098506284124890?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/111098506284124890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=111098506284124890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111098506284124890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111098506284124890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/03/love-moves-in-mysterious-ways-by-m.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-111064073450464523</id><published>2005-03-12T23:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:45.365-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ESPECIALLY FOR YOU (Kylie Minogue &amp; Jason Donovan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Especially for you&lt;br /&gt;I wanna let you know what I was going through&lt;br /&gt;All the time we were apart I thought of you&lt;br /&gt;You were in my heart&lt;br /&gt;My love never changed&lt;br /&gt;I still feel the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Especially for you&lt;br /&gt;I wanna tell you I was feeling that way too&lt;br /&gt;And if dreams were wings,&lt;br /&gt;you know I would have flown to you&lt;br /&gt;To be where you are&lt;br /&gt;No matter how far&lt;br /&gt;And now that I'm next to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No more dreaming about tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Forget the loneliness and the sorrow&lt;br /&gt;I've got to say&lt;br /&gt;It's all because of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(CHORUS)&lt;br /&gt;And now we're back together,&lt;br /&gt;together&lt;br /&gt;I wanna show you my heart is oh so true&lt;br /&gt;And all the love I have is&lt;br /&gt;Especially for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Especially for you&lt;br /&gt;I wanna tell you,&lt;br /&gt;you mean all the world to me&lt;br /&gt;How I'm certain that our love was meant to be&lt;br /&gt;You changed my life&lt;br /&gt;You showed me the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;And now that I'm next to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I've waited long enough to find you&lt;br /&gt;I wanna put all the hurt behind you&lt;br /&gt;And I wanna bring out all the love inside you, oh and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(CHORUS)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were in my heart&lt;br /&gt;My love never changed&lt;br /&gt;No more dreaming about tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Forget the loneliness and the sorrow&lt;br /&gt;I've got to say&lt;br /&gt;It's all because of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;*a very nice song...my fav since i first heard it over the radio (i was too young then)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;reminds me of couples getting into the point of separation and but still hold on to their promises as lovers...pro para bang both weren't aware that they still feel the same..cute...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-111064073450464523?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/111064073450464523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=111064073450464523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111064073450464523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111064073450464523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/03/especially-for-you-kylie-minogue-jason.html' title=''/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-111018428271501760</id><published>2005-03-07T16:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:45.252-07:00</updated><title type='text'>chillin' at the nook</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;(chillin' at the nook...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;--- 'stig ba? wehe...wla lang akong malagay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nga pla...nameet na namin up-close nd personal si &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;hellboy &lt;/span&gt;nung saturday! and guess what....ang kanyang tunay na nickname ay...&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;BOY-BOY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; 'stig dba? weheheh!Ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;umm...sobrang tagal na nung bolinao trip...kea lang ngaun lang ako nagkaroon ng tym magpost ng maayos weh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;well..NAPAKASAYA ng trip...bonding to the max..kahit na nagkanda sakit-sakit na ang mga butt sa 7-8 hrs na byahe to nd fro (umm...most of the tym nga pla nakatayo kami..wehe..Ü) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;kakamiss na tlga ung buo ung block..getzz? lalo na ngeon plang kami nagging close sa isa't isa...(drama queen does it again...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;KAYA sna matuloy na ang mga balak...manood ng movie...magbonding sa EK...kumain together all the tym...umorder ng pizza na sakto pra sa lahat ang slices (*&lt;em&gt;sung&lt;/em&gt; -wish ko laaahaang...) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;...ngunit sa isang banda, masaya parin naman kami,&lt;em&gt; ryt guys? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;san na tayo susunod magkakasama-sama? &lt;em&gt;bahala na si Batman...o kaya si hellboy..wahehehe!!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;p.s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;God bless to my good friend who's running for office in the sc...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;**********basta't kay &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;romsi cabantac&lt;/span&gt;..di masasayang ang oras nyo! tic-tac-tic-tac**********&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;*and just to let u know...starting fr dis entry i'l be upd8ng my time nd date always...wehehe&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/9719423-111018428271501760?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/111018428271501760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=111018428271501760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111018428271501760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111018428271501760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/03/chillin-at-nook.html' title='chillin&apos; at the nook'/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-111002922036322765</id><published>2005-03-05T09:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:45.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>just thinking out loud</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;talk about bureaucracy nd &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;palakasan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bumped into this egroup nd found myself surrounded by peeps from the same..well..group..&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;getzz&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;?..i mean..i thought i could sign up for the egroup nd i found myself abacked coz its totally bombarded by pipol&lt;/span&gt; whom i'm not supposed to mention&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;..who are..should i say..from the other side?.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i also wonder if those guys' names  in the group's home page deserve to be there...&lt;em&gt;on the home page&lt;/em&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;getzz? i know u don't...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just thinking out loud...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nakakatawa....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-111002922036322765?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/111002922036322765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=111002922036322765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111002922036322765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/111002922036322765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/03/just-thinking-out-loud.html' title='just thinking out loud'/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-110882144482971094</id><published>2005-02-19T05:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:45.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'>excited na koh!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;ang saya! malapit nnman ang isa pang reunion ng aming mahal na block!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;it's gonna be an overnight stay in bolinao for our zoolab2 class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;well actually, di kami kumpleto..pero ayos narin!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;(to my blockm8s) things to bring:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;notebook nd pen (invertebrates knowledge enrichment is why we're going there anyway)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;cam (for those cool cnidarians and other species out there..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;clothes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;xmpre fone...(2x pra sa mga sun subscribers)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;cam (for reunion evidences...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;guitar (pleasssseeeee!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;songmags..(pwd na ring kalimutan...kaya nmn nating wla weh..Ü)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(to zy: pringles, the "share-able" one, sour cream...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;apple (pamapagising...bawal matulog, lagot keo kay misch)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;analche notes...(may long exam tau, remember?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;chocolates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++&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/9719423-110882144482971094?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/110882144482971094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=110882144482971094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/110882144482971094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/110882144482971094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/02/excited-na-koh.html' title='excited na koh!!!'/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-110881913394378007</id><published>2005-02-19T05:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:45.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ü</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"This Side"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;by: Nickel Creek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;One day you'll see her and you'll know what I mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Take her or leave her she will still be the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;She'll not try to buy you with her time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;But nothing's the same, as you will see when she's gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;It's foreign on this side,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;And I'll not leave my home again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;There's no place to hide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;And I'm nothing but scared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You dream of colors that have never been made,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You imagine songs that have never been played.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;They will try to buy you and your mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Only the curious have something to find.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;It's foreign on this side,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;And the truth is a bitter friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;But reasons few have I to go back again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Your first dawn blinded you, left you cursing the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Entrance is crucial and it's not without pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;There's no path to follow, once you're here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You'll climb up the slide and then you'll slide down the stairs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;It's foreign on this side,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;But it feels like I'm home again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;There's no place to hide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;But I don't think I'm scared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;(there's no place to hide)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;(there's no place to hide)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;But I don't think I'm scared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;(there's no place to hide)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;But I don't think I'm scared...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;super nice song...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;my friend introduced this song to me when i was in HS and i got so hooked into listening to it....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;then the other day my good blockm8 suddenly started strumming the song's magnificent intro ("magnificent..") on the guitar....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and i just remembered i still haven't downloaded this song....wehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;(love, ano pang hinihintay mo?! download nah!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-110881913394378007?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/110881913394378007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=110881913394378007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/110881913394378007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/110881913394378007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/02/blog-post.html' title='Ü'/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-110840628107210146</id><published>2005-02-14T10:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:45.024-07:00</updated><title type='text'>happi! shalalala.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;THANK U SO MUCH GUYS!!!!! ang saya2 ng araw na 'to!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;maraming nakaalala sa aking kaarawan...(although i hav to admit mahirap itong kalimutan...) but at least they made the effort to greet me amidst their nasty skeds..(nasty...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;maraming salamat talaga!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;sa mga taga &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mater&lt;/span&gt;..(halllerrr!!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;sa mga taga &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;casa&lt;/span&gt;...(casa del niño science high school)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;sa mga taga &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PLM&lt;/span&gt;...(miss u!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;sa mga taga &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;UPLB&lt;/span&gt;...(miss u as well..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;sa mga taga &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Makati Med&lt;/span&gt;...(thank u! miss u all!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;sa mga taga &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FEU&lt;/span&gt;...(crown's back to taft..wehe..jk!..missu!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;sa mga taga &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;UST&lt;/span&gt;...(miss u! testi naman dyan!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;sa mga taga &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CEU&lt;/span&gt;..(maraming salamat! alala nyo pko!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;sa mga taga &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mapua&lt;/span&gt;...(salamat! paramdam naman keo madalas!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;sa mga &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kapit-bahay&lt;/span&gt;...(di nla ako kila2, di nla ako greet..wehe...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;sa mga &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Lasallista&lt;/span&gt;...thank u! (blockmates, friends..sweet spending my special day with u guys! luv u!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Bestfriend! thank u!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sa aking family...thank u! mom and dad! mga kuya! love u! u guys are the best!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;God...thank u so much for blessing my life with these people and all the others whom i'm yet to meet...I love You!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;saya talaga!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;wenk wu! walamat walaga! wehehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-110840628107210146?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-110674315073570490</id><published>2005-01-26T20:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:44.857-07:00</updated><title type='text'>             back once again...har har</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;talk about stupidity....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;did u get a peek on my posts? well, if not go peek..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span 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style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;oke now....did u see the taxonomy about &lt;em&gt;Sarcocystis&lt;/em&gt;? yup, that one i bragged about...guess what.....while taking the exam....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;I TOTALLY FORGOT THE STUPID CLASS WHERE IT BELONGS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;i kno its my fault but......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;kelan kaya kami magkakaprof?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;how about a double celebration? triple?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;last wednesday was my good friend's natal....BELATED HAPPI BIRTHDAY ANGEL!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;(the little princess is now a lady...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;and we are invited (as i have previously posted) to her party on friday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;BUT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i really don't get why she has to treat everyone today.....im pretty sure she knew we will all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;come to her party anyway....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;yet, we had a grand time eating...and i do mean GRAND...mojos everywhere, chickens flyin' around (they weren't?), platters of pasta (we kinda got used to it...pasta in all birthday celebrations...LOTS of it), and, who would ever forget, the "always perfect no. of serving" of our beloved pizzahhhhh..(yes guys, we never had enough slices for everybody, wherever we eat...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;but i guess that was the best part of it...she was able to celebrate her birthday with us twice! last tue, today, and on friday....oh! make that three times!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-110674315073570490?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/110674315073570490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=110674315073570490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/110674315073570490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/110674315073570490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/01/back-once-againhar-har.html' title='             back once again...har har'/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-110674418009169439</id><published>2005-01-26T04:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:44.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BWAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;TALK N TEXT GOT INTO THE FINALS!!!!!!!! WOOOOHOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-110674418009169439?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/110674418009169439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=110674418009169439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/110674418009169439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/110674418009169439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/01/bwaaahahahahahahahahahaha.html' title='BWAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-110639804937730559</id><published>2005-01-22T04:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:44.804-07:00</updated><title type='text'>♦longing♦</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;d dawn is fast approaching, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;and i still haven't seen you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;wen will i forever hear your voice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;eternally feel your caress,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;your soft lips and warm hug?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;my heart's going through yet another episode of loneliness...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;but i know there's always a chance for happiness...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;for when i'm with you happiness shows up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;and all of my senses come alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;are you feeling it too?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;i know you do...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;in fact, i know you too well to say that i'm going to stay by your side forever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;to take care of you forever....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;to love you forever........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;i know you too well to feel your sadness when your sad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;happiness when you're happy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;pride when you're proud,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;love when your in love....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-110639804937730559?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/110639804937730559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=110639804937730559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/110639804937730559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/110639804937730559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/01/longing.html' title='♦longing♦'/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-110625376620396623</id><published>2005-01-21T04:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:44.748-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the weekly tribune</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;PURO AMAG A!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;sna nga weekly ako makapag update ng aking blog....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;may exam kami sa labzoo mmya...GOOD LUCK TALAGA!!!! pootehkkk....(cno nga bang prof natin dun?...meron ba?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;bhi, ano nga uli ang iyong blog? nais kong masilayan ang iyong mga komposisyon..allow me to rate 'em....(please?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;at namomroblema parin ang lahat ng kaba2ihan kung anong su2otin sa debut ni Ms. Angel...xmpre naman dapat formal...ung parang prom...umm...and paano magpa2gwa kung next week na un?...hmm...(i wonder what yaya elsie and kuya rommel would wear...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;nanalo ang talk n text sa first game! and they're 2 wins shy from entering finals!!!! talunin nyo si rich alvarez...green blooded ako e...(revenge of the champs!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;sarap talga mag liwaliw with blockmates...sana isang araw kumpleto tayong makapagpicture-taking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Belated Happi Birthday Eka!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sarap din plang mag pedance e!!! courtesy of groovy lola...Ü hahahahaha!!!!!!!! sino kaya ang maswerteng magka2roon ng rare chance to be her tango partner? swertehin kya uli si gelo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;sample muna (sana alam ko pa):&lt;br /&gt;Phylum: Apicomplexa&lt;br /&gt;Class: Sporozoeia&lt;br /&gt;Subclass: Coccidia&lt;br /&gt;Order: Eucoccidiia&lt;br /&gt;Suborder: Eimeriina&lt;br /&gt;Genus: &lt;em&gt;Sarcocystis&lt;/em&gt;....(wish ko lang tama...)&lt;br /&gt;may masasagot nko mmya!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cge...mallate nko...luluwas pko ng maynila....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-110625376620396623?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/110625376620396623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=110625376620396623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/110625376620396623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/110625376620396623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/01/weekly-tribune.html' title='the weekly tribune'/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-110544626547836879</id><published>2005-01-11T03:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:44.684-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Craving still?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;oke...i just wanna yell this out really loud...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;busog na busog akohh!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;just when i thought i was not going to enjoy a very long break...my blockm8s suddenly decided to go to HP to check out that paperback Zoo book. afterw/c, we decided to grab a bite at yellow cab. we ordered an 18" pizza, and knowing that one slice is not enough for me, i decided to add a serving of spag. FORTUNATELY, bhi wanted to share the dish with me, and i agreed. (thank u so much bhi for sharing that wonderful experience with me...thank u! Ü) MAN! whatta serving!!!! huge at that... &lt;em&gt;leche tlga...galit na galit...buti nalang nakaya nmin ni bhi. haha!!!! naubos nmin!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;lecheng spaghetti yan, inantok ako ng husto sa physics knna&lt;/em&gt;...not to mention mr. morales..err.. (who would rather choose to be called "sir mon as in "sermon", wherein we prefer the cuter tag "sermonster") anyway, i was to say that..(yaaaawwnnnn....) umm...his eyes where...(yaawwwnnn...) as if they were... begging for an &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;undisturbed&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;century-long &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sleep...ZZZZzzzzzzzzz.............. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nyway, 'twas fun coz i was with my blockm8s..ur really the best guys..lav yah!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hay naku&lt;/em&gt;, i don't think i would want to see another pasta dish this entire week...(week lang..Ü)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-110544626547836879?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/110544626547836879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=110544626547836879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/110544626547836879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/110544626547836879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/01/craving-still.html' title='Craving still?'/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-110535803908389137</id><published>2005-01-10T03:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:44.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wahooo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;JIMMY ALAPAG IS AMONG THE TOP 40 CHOICES FOR THE NATIONAL POOL!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;WAHOO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;(who cares?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-110535803908389137?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/110535803908389137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=110535803908389137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/110535803908389137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/110535803908389137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/01/wahooo.html' title='wahooo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-110535721354213996</id><published>2005-01-10T03:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:44.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>kung fu hustlerrrrr</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...panalo!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...umm....cnong may &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;buddhist palm chuvaness ever dyan?&lt;/span&gt;..para naman kahit minsan maging malaki kamay koh...hehe..Ü&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...the Lion's Roar!!!!.....la lang...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;(oh, yes! i actually kno that it's &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;kung fu hustle&lt;/span&gt;..oke?Ü)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-110535721354213996?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/110535721354213996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=110535721354213996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/110535721354213996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/110535721354213996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/01/kung-fu-hustlerrrrr.html' title='kung fu hustlerrrrr'/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-110491707926576289</id><published>2005-01-05T01:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:44.517-07:00</updated><title type='text'>anakkkkk ng kalungkutannnn!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;walanjo...first day ng 3rd term ng first year ko...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;excited ang lahat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;lalo na sa BIOPLA1..bago e...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;habang naghihintay sa elevator ng William...(tinatamad kac kaming mag stairs e...)&lt;br /&gt;Me: &lt;em&gt;SAANG FLOOR NGA BA YUN?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cyndi:&lt;em&gt; 4th&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me:&lt;em&gt; E 'DI BA HINDI NAMAN TAMA YUNG FLOOR NG ELEV SA SJ?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cyndi: &lt;em&gt;OO, BALE 3RD YUNG PI2NDUTIN NATIN..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heto na...nasa elev na kami...paglabas namin ng elev.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;ANAK NG KALUNGKUTAN!!!!!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;WALANG DAAN PAPUNTANG SJ!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;ang malala dun hindi na namin alam kung saan meron daan...naicipan naming umakyat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;WALANJO!!!!! WALA RING DAAN PAPUNTANG SJ!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;bumaba ulit tuloy kami...ayun...meron nang daan...pero 3rd fl plng ng SJ un..kelangan pa naming umakyat ulit....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;mas malala dun...sinabi ba namn saming dissolved na ang class namin!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ANAK NG MAS MALUNGKOT SA KALUNGKUTAN!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;buti nalang hindi totoo...BIOPLA&lt;strong&gt;B &lt;/strong&gt;pla ung dissolved, hindi BIOPLA&lt;strong&gt;1&lt;/strong&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;moral: sa susunod, kay Madamme Auring na tayo magpahula...bka alam niya kung saan yung tamang daan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;AT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;make use of La Salle's other facilities...elevators aren't the only ways to get upstairs...OKE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-110491707926576289?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/110491707926576289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=110491707926576289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/110491707926576289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/110491707926576289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/01/anakkkkk-ng-kalungkutannnn.html' title='anakkkkk ng kalungkutannnn!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-110466957689745472</id><published>2005-01-02T04:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:44.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sing with me....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wherever You Are&lt;br /&gt;by South Border&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love to see the ocean's beauty&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And the moon that shines above&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alone in the sand looking at the stars&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wishing someday I would find true love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Would it be nice to see the morning&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;With the one you love the most&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Would it be nice to say goodnight&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To the one you hold so close to your heart......to your heart.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The wind that blows the dove&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;is the wind that blows my love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hope it'll find its way to you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;wherever you are.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love to sit in fields of green&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Looking deeply through the sky&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Watching birds as they fly by&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hoping someday fate will bring me true love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Would it be nice to hold someone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;S&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;o dear, near your heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Would it be nice to hear those words&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love you from the one that you love...... that you love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The wind that blows the dove&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;is the wind that blows my love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hope it'll find its way to you wherever you are.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'd love to see myself one day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In the arms of someone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who will share her life with me &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Selflessly&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Someday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You will find your way to me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The wind that blows the dove&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;is the wind that blows my love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hope it'll find its way to you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;wherever you are.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;whatta song! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;really puts me into trance whenever i get to hear this....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i guess it simply describes me nd what i always think about...oh my....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-110466957689745472?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/110466957689745472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=110466957689745472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/110466957689745472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/110466957689745472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/01/sing-with-me.html' title='sing with me....'/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-110466896097741413</id><published>2005-01-02T04:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:44.397-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hrmph!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i just got 80 in his personal quiz...(hope u don't judge my "bestfriend"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; ability by that...u kno how much i kno u.. yet i got disappointed)&lt;/strong&gt;&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/9719423-110466896097741413?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/110466896097741413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=110466896097741413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/110466896097741413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/110466896097741413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2005/01/hrmph.html' title='hrmph!'/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-110387661297990839</id><published>2004-12-24T23:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:44.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it's the time of the year when everyones cheerin' up!!!!</title><content type='html'>oke..iv come to this point when i am really...so...super...happi! why? it's my besh's birthday!!! &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPI BIRTHDAY BESH!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; woohoo!!!!&lt;br /&gt;but he's out of country right now...(&lt;em&gt;enjoy besh!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dat's it...for now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-110387661297990839?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/110387661297990839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=110387661297990839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/110387661297990839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/110387661297990839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2004/12/its-time-of-year-when-everyones.html' title='it&apos;s the time of the year when everyones cheerin&apos; up!!!!'/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-110388163594201727</id><published>2004-12-24T01:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:44.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whatta Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;two days ago we had a high school reunion at EK...w/c was unfortunately attended by merely 11 persons...but it wasn't that unfortunate &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;of an event&lt;/span&gt; at all..i had soooooo much fun! &lt;em&gt;(thanks besh for the inspiring me to ponder on what will happen if i didn't come..hihiÜ)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;EK HIGHLIGHTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;i was able to get my first-ever ride of the dreaded-turned-personal favorite Space Shuttle! (&lt;em&gt;thanks for the heart-warming motivation besh!)&lt;/em&gt; i LLLLLLLLOOOOOOOOOOVVVVVVVVEEEEEEEE the ride!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;i thought i was to get another drenching workout c/of that oh-so-exciting SwanLake..but no! BESH TO THE RESCUE!!! (&lt;em&gt;thanks again besh for the "swabeng" ride...believe me, i enjoyed it)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;i got to ride Jungle Log Jam twice! &lt;em&gt;panalo talaga!&lt;/em&gt; but my plans of posing "cutely" (whatta word!) while fallin' from dat 2nd ramp didn't succeed..i got scared that i forgot my plan while falling! (yes guys, i grappled so hard on the bars to make sure i won't fall off the log..hihi!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;i got to ride Flying Fiesta twice too! i didn't enjoy the tipsy feeling but i did enjoy Orange's and my besh's company (though i didn't get to touch the leaves nearby through my feet...another one of my ruined plans!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;i was able to get a close sight of the Power Rangers!..well at least for me &lt;em&gt;(w/c was a group of scary aliens, accdg to Trina)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;i learned a few jokes from my comrades:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Orange: Ano ang sinabi ng tae sa kapwa tae?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;People: Ano?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Orange: "Pare, walang tulakan!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#999900;"&gt;(ICRW): Ano ang ibinulong ng langgam sa elepante kaya ito nahimatay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#999900;"&gt;People: Ano?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#999900;"&gt;(ICRW): "Buntis ako, ikaw ang ama"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#999900;"&gt;*ICRW- I Can't Remember Who&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Keshia: Bakit hindi nakatayo ung poste?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;People: E kasi nakatumba e!  (a spoiled joke)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Orange: Paano nakapasok yung aso sa simbahan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;People: Huh?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Orange: Syempre bukas yung pinto!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;Besh: May pakpak yung elepante.  Bakit ayaw sa kanya ng mga tao?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;People: Bakit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;Besh: Eh kung dapuan ka?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;People: NR (as in NO REACTION..ako lang yata nakagets kasi alam ko na yung joke beforehand Ü)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;Lovelei: Sabihin nyo yung "Senior" 20x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;People: Eehhh! 10x nalang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;Lovelei: Ayoko! Gusto koh 20 eh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;People: (walang nagawa) Senior..Senior....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;Lovelei: 10x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;People: Senior...Senior..Senior..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;Lovelei: 5x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;Peope: Senior...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;Lovelei: 3x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;People: Senior..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;Lovelei: (pinaulit-ulit koh lang...tapos pabalik namn)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;People: Senior.Senior..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;Lovelei: Anong Apelyido ni FPJ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;Jaimee: JUNIOR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;(*thanks to my beautiful blockmates..the authors of this joke)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;i saw my good old friends...&lt;em&gt;(guys, i love y'all! you're the best! Ü)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;most of all, i was able to spend another day with my besh.  (by the way, the Space Shuttle ride was my birthday present for him Ü)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;we came home late (except for mr. vecina who looked liked FPJ dat day, accdg to them).  &lt;em&gt;Thanks guys! "Sa uulitin."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-110388163594201727?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/110388163594201727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=110388163594201727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/110388163594201727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/110388163594201727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2004/12/whatta-day.html' title='Whatta Day!'/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719423.post-110363020231770757</id><published>2004-12-21T03:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:58:44.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>blog-blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;this is one helluvah nice beginning! well frankly, getting started with my new blog is not that exciting, coz i have to upd8 this every now and then...or there'll be spider webs everywhere (not to mention burnt out candles..huh?! whatever!) but i guess this is one of those "movin' on stuff" im into... haaayy....yup guys...i chose to move on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;who cares? i did this to ease some pain or whatever's buggin' me...just that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and im plannin' on makin' my blog public...haha...(dream on miss believe-me-i-am-fine, promise!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;oh well, dat's it for now. just w8 for more "hokums" from yours truly...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719423-110363020231770757?l=lovelei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/feeds/110363020231770757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719423&amp;postID=110363020231770757' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/110363020231770757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719423/posts/default/110363020231770757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovelei.blogspot.com/2004/12/blog-blog.html' title='blog-blog'/><author><name>lovelei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249668414234163362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
