<?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-5423215295864179398</id><updated>2012-02-13T00:31:05.381+08:00</updated><category term='moving on'/><category term='change'/><category term='reflections'/><category term='loving'/><category term='kurirays'/><category term='life'/><title type='text'>Walking in my shoes</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>67</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-6071715761547516067</id><published>2012-01-24T00:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T01:37:58.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bring It on 2012</title><content type='html'>I have been very busy and lazy lately but thinking of 2012 gives me the feeling of excitement and enthusiasm. I don’t know why – maybe because 2012 will be a milestone for me? Hmmm… I’ll be celebrating my 5th year in Ericsson or I’ll be 30 and wanted to go back when I was just 13 or it might be the thrill that I really want to have a new life. I really want to figure this out but then while I am writing this I am lazy and I still have work tomorrow. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-6071715761547516067?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/6071715761547516067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2012/01/bring-it-on-2012.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/6071715761547516067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/6071715761547516067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2012/01/bring-it-on-2012.html' title='Bring It on 2012'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-2544882682587922024</id><published>2011-07-11T02:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T02:21:21.448+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bumuhos man ang ulan</title><content type='html'>Sing it to me baby!!! hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/zp7QWUaHRaQ" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-2544882682587922024?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/2544882682587922024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2011/07/bumuhos-man-ang-ulan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/2544882682587922024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/2544882682587922024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2011/07/bumuhos-man-ang-ulan.html' title='Bumuhos man ang ulan'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/zp7QWUaHRaQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-293821679976908047</id><published>2011-04-17T22:08:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T23:54:24.131+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Love Story (so far)</title><content type='html'>The story of our love started here.&lt;br /&gt;I was so touched by the commercial.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I know madrama!&lt;br /&gt;But everytime I saw this on tv, I always remember the days that we are on the 10th floor and everyone is teasing us. You changed your usual routine and learned to have lunch with us. You seemed to be "antipatiko" but you learned to always smile because of me and the rest is history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that we gone so far from a whirlwind relationship to a matured one. I know that you are the one and I am thankful that I have you.&lt;br /&gt;As the commercial says it "masarap pagnahanap mo ang kasambuhay habambuhay"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you so much! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="420" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ffQf0ztguzs" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nong nakilala mo ang una mong sinta&lt;br /&gt;Umapaw ang saya at siya’y ibang-iba&lt;br /&gt;Sinasamsam ang bawat gunita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Hindi mo malimutan kung kailan&lt;br /&gt;Nagsimulang matuto kung papaanong magmahal&lt;br /&gt;At di mo malimutan kung kailan mo natikman&lt;br /&gt;Ang una mong halik/Ang tamis ng iyong halik&lt;br /&gt;Yakap na napakahigpit&lt;br /&gt;Pag-ibig na tunay hanggang langit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nong tayo’y nagkakilala ng hindi sinasadya,&lt;br /&gt;Ikaw lang ang napansin,&lt;br /&gt;Nahuli sa isang tingin&lt;br /&gt;At sa pagbati mong napakalambing&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-293821679976908047?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/293821679976908047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2011/04/our-love-story-so-far.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/293821679976908047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/293821679976908047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2011/04/our-love-story-so-far.html' title='Our Love Story (so far)'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ffQf0ztguzs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-965213014272038555</id><published>2011-02-18T02:17:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T02:30:25.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nais ko - Side A</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="400" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/D7wG7k1A5p0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-965213014272038555?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/965213014272038555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2011/02/nais-ko-side.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/965213014272038555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/965213014272038555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2011/02/nais-ko-side.html' title='Nais ko - Side A'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/D7wG7k1A5p0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-1013434756588521476</id><published>2011-01-23T02:01:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T02:31:10.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To Start</title><content type='html'>It was a tiring weak 3. Now ,I am looking forward to week for? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU -c',)-- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marry me please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="450" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/HP9zWy64fy8" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-1013434756588521476?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/1013434756588521476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2011/01/to-start.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-7465333669690023056</id><published>2010-12-25T00:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T00:35:58.449+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Breakout</title><content type='html'>My song for christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_C4OXrE6De4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_C4OXrE6De4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When explanations make no sense&lt;br /&gt;When every answer's wrong&lt;br /&gt;You're fighting with lost confidence&lt;br /&gt;All expectations come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time has come to make or break&lt;br /&gt;Move on don't hesitate&lt;br /&gt;Breakout&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop to ask&lt;br /&gt;Now you've found a break to make at last&lt;br /&gt;You've got to find a way&lt;br /&gt;Say what you want to say &lt;br /&gt;Breakout&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When situations never change&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow looks unsure&lt;br /&gt;Don't leave your destiny to chance&lt;br /&gt;What are you waiting for&lt;br /&gt;The time has come to make your break&lt;br /&gt;Breakout&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop to ask&lt;br /&gt;Now you've found a break to make at last&lt;br /&gt;You've got to find a way&lt;br /&gt;Say what you want to say &lt;br /&gt;Breakout&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop to ask&lt;br /&gt;Now you've found a break to make at last&lt;br /&gt;You've got to find a way&lt;br /&gt;Say what you want to say &lt;br /&gt;Breakout&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people stop at nothing&lt;br /&gt;If you're searching for something&lt;br /&gt;Lay down the law&lt;br /&gt;Shout out for more&lt;br /&gt;Breakout and shout day in day out&lt;br /&gt;Breakout&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakout&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop to ask&lt;br /&gt;Now you've found a break to make at last&lt;br /&gt;You've got to find a way&lt;br /&gt;Say what you want to say &lt;br /&gt;Breakout&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop to ask&lt;br /&gt;Now you've found a break to make at last&lt;br /&gt;You've got to find a way&lt;br /&gt;Say what you want to say&lt;br /&gt;Breakout&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lay down the law&lt;br /&gt;Shout out for more&lt;br /&gt;Breakout and shout day in day out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakout&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakout&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakout&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lay down the law&lt;br /&gt;Shout out for more&lt;br /&gt;Breakout and shout day in day out&lt;div 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title='Breakout'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-6190441204291713843</id><published>2010-11-28T23:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T23:11:26.898+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Umbrella and Singing in the Rain by Glee</title><content type='html'>super like their performance. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TpKZcPU51MQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed 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href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2010/11/magbalik-by-callalily.html' title='Magbalik by Callalily'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/2G5s-FkqH3Y/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-6625294390206037477</id><published>2010-10-18T22:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T02:53:29.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10.18</title><content type='html'>Born together&lt;br /&gt;I'll always be there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In sunny or gloomy days&lt;br /&gt;I love you in many ways&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we're 28&lt;br /&gt;And that feels great&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's drink beer&lt;br /&gt;Be my peer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though today we have typhoon Juan&lt;br /&gt;I will still and always be your only WAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday twinsister!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-6625294390206037477?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/6625294390206037477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2010/10/1018.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/6625294390206037477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Success usually doesn’t come at a young age, but it does after some early setbacks–and from your own doing. You are a leader and a visionary. You have your feet on the ground, but you are willing to look beyond what is right in front of you. You may have some troubles with people who deceive you. Although you possess an unusually strong ability to understand human nature, when you are personally involved, you tend to believe what you want to believe. Your intellect is sharp. When an important decision has to be made, you listen to others, process the information, and then follow your intuition.&lt;br /&gt;practical – enthusiastic – determined&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Source: http://iftodayisyourbirthday.com/bornoctober18/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-3384220268478380230?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/3384220268478380230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2010/10/if-today-is-your-birthday-october.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/3384220268478380230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/3384220268478380230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2010/10/if-today-is-your-birthday-october.html' title='If Today is Your Birthday: October Eighteenth'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-6478608692215772860</id><published>2010-10-17T22:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T22:53:58.379+08:00</updated><title type='text'>October 18 Birthday Features</title><content type='html'>October 18 Birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOUR SIGNS - Libra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOUR ELEMENT - Air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOUR RULERS - Venus, Mercury. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;October 18  Birthday interpretation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The October 18 Libra birth date identifies with an individual who will be very practical in outlook, and one whose primary concerns in life will centre upon the realities of today, “The Here and Now”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the vocation front, as an October 18 you will have a great deal of ambition and drive to become successful in your chosen career and, while you are one who will aim for high achievement in life, your drive for success will not be motivated purely for reasons of financial gain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qualities associated with this day suggest that other aspects, such as the gaining of the respect of your peers and others around you, can be as important to you as any form of financial rewards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While as an October 18 you are, in every respect, a very career minded and motivated individual, you do have an emotionally sensitive side to your nature, and this is an aspect of your personality that is often not too openly recognized by others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will definitely be those occasions in your life when you will be far better off if you can control and refrain, from allowing your emotions to get the better of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The October 18 is endowed with a number of life talents, and it is a necessity that you endeavour to focus your creativity onto one path at a time. Where you fail to do so, you can find yourself going into too many directions at the same time, and this will result in you being drawn into all manner of things and side issues that are of little overall importance, and can cause in you, feelings of confusion and indecision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A diary can be a valuable tool for you, and you would definitely benefit from recording your thoughts, activities and future plans in writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This can help you to organize and separate that which is important from that which is not so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, will, and intelligence are elements in life that when successfully harmonized and applied provide for human perfection. As an October 18 birth date, you can find that you experience an imbalance in your life, and this is due to the fact that you are underdeveloped in respect of one of those elements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will be necessary for you to make the effort required in order to plan out, and to harmonize these three essential elements. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As example, in respect of the “intelligence” factor one might take up the study of history, psychology or some other mentally provoking science. In respect of the “will”, a martial art could suffice and, to enhance the “love” factor, an activity involving working with children or age support. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Born on this October 18 birth date, yours is a path in life of continually moving forward, and of progressing into the unknown. This is a process that requires courage, and a determined sense of strength and purpose on your part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While there will be times when your life may feel like the darkest hour before the dawn, you do have that inherent optimistic knowledge that ultimately you will overcome, and that the light will always reappear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is, in your birth date, the quality of openness and receptiveness, and where you can keep faith, these can have the effect of attracting to you, those things that you desire in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The colours of cream, purple, rosy red cheek colour, deep purple, and pastels with blue accents, resonate well with this birth date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mineral gemstones of “moss agate” and “garnet” can help to inspire your courage and determination and, the carrying of a “tiger eye stone” about with you can help to counteract any feelings of downheartedness that might arise at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To encourage success into your life, consider acquiring and wearing, a neck pendant that includes a “seven-pointed star” design.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the home front, the October 18 will need peace, balance and universal harmony within the home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A practical home designed upon the “open room plan” principle with plenty of windows, and large glass doors opening up to a deck or patio, in order to allow as much light and air as possible into your rooms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As an October 17 you will appreciate well-decorated surroundings, and are likely to have a particular liking for fashionable furnishings and items.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Round or oval shapes can appeal to your sense of imagination. Include some items of a circular nature within your home. These could be furniture pieces, display objects or paintings projecting some form of circular images.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carved white marble is a material that can have a great aesthetic appeal for you, so that some replicas of ancient Greek statues in your home could be something to help your sense of focus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Venus rules over all flowers, so that you should consider keeping freshly cut flowers in your home as much as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the kitchen, a set of old-fashioned weighing scales as a representation of your Libra balance element could be of appeal to your nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the bedroom, some round or oval shaped items or images, perhaps even a circular bed. Consider the lighter wood colours for your bedroom furnishings with your linen in pastel shades with accents of blue or deep purple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the outdoors front, the October 18 will enjoy outdoor activities of an adventurous nature. High country tramping and the exploration of water venues could be but some of your pastime interests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A well-kept grass lawn is likely to be of more interest to you, than the garden as a whole, and this will be a place to have some tables and chairs in which to spend your warm summer evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fountain, bird bath or even a fish pond in the centre of the lawn would be interesting and, since you will love flowers, some well set out flower beds to provide fresh flowers for your home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The “almond” holds an association with this October 18 birth date in that it is consider inspirational to your sense for morals and high standards. You might like to consider therefore growing an almond tree somewhere in your garden. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who are city dwellers, and without a garden, you might like to consider including some “almond” essence scents in the home, in the bathroom, or in your bath water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your special magic numbers are 1 and 4. The eighteenth day of the tenth month reduces to one, and the number one signifies the beginning, initiative, and self-consciousness. This is a number that identifies with singleness of purpose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 292nd day of the year reduces to four, and the number four contributes the ability to easily gain an insight, and an overview of events. This is a quality that will support your progress from that which is unsatisfactory to that which is acceptable and successful to you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Source:http://www.librawoman.net/October_18_birthday_features.htm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-6478608692215772860?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/6478608692215772860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2010/10/october-18-birthday-features.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/6478608692215772860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/6478608692215772860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2010/10/october-18-birthday-features.html' title='October 18 Birthday Features'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-4423643801320768892</id><published>2010-10-12T02:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T02:24:50.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Motivation. :)</title><content type='html'>I feel sorry for the person who can't get genuinely excited about his work. Not only will he never be satisfied, but he will never achieve anything worthwhile.&lt;br /&gt;-- Walter Chrysler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God that eventhough I'm having a hard time with the work I have still I am excited to work :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-4423643801320768892?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/4423643801320768892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-motivation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/4423643801320768892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/4423643801320768892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-motivation.html' title='My Motivation. :)'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-3581214573755195889</id><published>2010-09-26T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T22:28:33.075+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Walang Iba video</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/--6fqzrPbSQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/--6fqzrPbSQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-3581214573755195889?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/3581214573755195889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2010/09/walang-iba-video.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/3581214573755195889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/3581214573755195889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2010/09/walang-iba-video.html' title='Walang Iba video'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-2638418809690977375</id><published>2010-09-26T03:39:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T12:25:27.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is for you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;To all those people who always complain that they are not getting what they want but they are not doing their best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't complain that you are not getting what you want. Just be glad you are not getting what you deserve! - Anonymous&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="justify"&gt;To all those people who agreed to something but when they unexpectedly mend the rule they started to ask why and wanted to change rule.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Those who complain about the way the ball bounces are often the ones who dropped it. - Anonymous&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="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sometimes people are so funny that they don't realize that we need to undersand life to be able to survive. They need extra effort to change their attitude instead of complaining. Oh well. :)&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/5423215295864179398-2638418809690977375?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/2638418809690977375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2010/09/people-who-complains-lot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/2638418809690977375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/2638418809690977375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2010/09/people-who-complains-lot.html' title='This is for you'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-2262662918310121817</id><published>2010-09-26T03:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T03:31:52.871+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Complaining</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Now, 10 years later, the person who talked and complained is still talking and complaining and still remains in the same position. The person who took the initiative and found solutions has been promoted several times."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Catherine Pulsifer, from How Valuable Are You?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My motivation... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-2262662918310121817?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/2262662918310121817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2010/09/complaining.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/2262662918310121817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/2262662918310121817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2010/09/complaining.html' title='Complaining'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-109888229242814236</id><published>2010-09-17T00:04:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T22:27:48.791+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Walang Iba by Ezra Band</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I really want to watch your concert but sad to say I don't have a budget for the ticket. :( Next time na lang.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ilang beses ng nag-away&lt;br /&gt;Hanggang sa magkasakitan&lt;br /&gt;Na 'di alam ang pinagmulan&lt;br /&gt;Pati maliliit na bagayNa napag-uusapan&lt;br /&gt;Na biglang pinag-aawayan&lt;br /&gt;Ngunit kahit na ganito&lt;br /&gt;Madalas na 'di tayo magkasundo&lt;br /&gt;Ikaw lang ang gusto kong makapiling&lt;br /&gt;Sa buong buhay ko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Kahit na binabato mo ako ng kung anu-ano&lt;br /&gt;Ikaw pa rin ang gusto ko&lt;br /&gt;Kahit na sinasaktan mo ako&lt;br /&gt;At sinisipa't nasusugatan mo&lt;br /&gt;Ikaw pa rin&lt;br /&gt;Walang iba&lt;br /&gt;Ang gusto kong makasama&lt;br /&gt;Walang iba&lt;br /&gt;Walang iba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagsimula sa mga asaran&lt;br /&gt;Hanggang sa magkainitan&lt;br /&gt;Isang eksenang bangayan na naman&lt;br /&gt;Ba't ba kase pinagpipilitan&lt;br /&gt;Ang hindi maintindihan&lt;br /&gt;Di naman kinakailangan&lt;br /&gt;Ngunit kahit na ganito&lt;br /&gt;Madalas na di tayo magkasundo&lt;br /&gt;Ikaw lang ang gusto kong makapiling&lt;br /&gt;Sa buong buhay ko&lt;br /&gt;Kahit na binabato mo ako ng kung anu-ano&lt;br /&gt;Ikaw pa rin ang gusto ko&lt;br /&gt;Kahit na sinasaktan mo ako&lt;br /&gt;At sinisipa't nasusugatan mo&lt;br /&gt;Ikaw pa rinWalang iba&lt;br /&gt;Ang gusto kong makasama&lt;br /&gt;Walang iba&lt;br /&gt;Kahit na binabato mo ako ng kung anu-ano&lt;br /&gt;Ikaw pa rin ang gusto ko&lt;br /&gt;Kahit na sinasaktan mo ako&lt;br /&gt;At sinisipa't nasusugatan mo&lt;br /&gt;Ikaw pa rin&lt;br /&gt;Walang iba&lt;br /&gt;Ang gusto kong makasama&lt;br /&gt;Walang iba&lt;br /&gt;Wag ka ng mawawala&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, walang iba&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-109888229242814236?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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class="MsoHeader"&gt;…hope someone will say I'll stay with you&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoHeader"&gt;…wish someone to remind me that there is always a sunshine after the rain&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-6480499521680436692?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/6480499521680436692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2010/07/its-starting-to-rain.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/6480499521680436692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/6480499521680436692'/><link rel='alternate' 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every time there's a rain.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We are used to it.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We always expect it when it rains.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Rains actually unite us.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We have no choice but to stay at home with our families.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We eat together and sleep together.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;That was the positive side of it when it rains.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But now a rain gives me sadness.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I hate it when its dark.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I can't sleep thinking that there might be flood.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I think that we are no longer safe.&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I feel fear.&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="tab-stops:174.75pt"&gt;I think I am alone.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="tab-stops:55.5pt"&gt;And it is now starting to rain.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-8190809346765809992?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/8190809346765809992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2010/07/rainy-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/8190809346765809992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/8190809346765809992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2010/07/rainy-days.html' title='Rainy 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/&gt;Pansin mo ba ang nararamdaman&lt;br /&gt;Di na tayo magkaintindihan&lt;br /&gt;Tila hindi na maibabalik&lt;br /&gt;Tamis ng yakap at halik&lt;br /&gt;Maaring tama ka lumalamig ang pagsinta&lt;br /&gt;Sana'y malaman mong di ko sinasadya&lt;br /&gt;*Repeat Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di hahayaang habang buhay kang saktan&lt;br /&gt;Di sasayangin ang iyong panahon&lt;br /&gt;Ikaw ay magiging Masaya&lt;br /&gt;Sa yakap at sa piling ng iba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;*Repeat Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-3317777760058734408?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/3317777760058734408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-8601679100423248023</id><published>2010-07-10T04:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T04:36:06.952+08:00</updated><title type='text'>However Which Way</title><content type='html'>Introvoys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it’s sweet to see me&lt;br /&gt;Understand it’s time&lt;br /&gt;Don’t look back, look forward&lt;br /&gt;Just move on&lt;br /&gt;It’s not too late to want&lt;br /&gt;Somebody you’ve known.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrain:&lt;br /&gt;So look around your place&lt;br /&gt;Let’s see the world in one day&lt;br /&gt;If I ever walk this world&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever walk in my way&lt;br /&gt;However which way&lt;br /&gt;However which way&lt;br /&gt;Try to close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;And listen to the waves of you&lt;br /&gt;Can you hear my voice&lt;br /&gt;I’m calling&lt;br /&gt;Hear the sound&lt;br /&gt;I can’t go on forever&lt;br /&gt;All aloneI am only juman&lt;br /&gt;And my heart’s not stone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-8601679100423248023?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/8601679100423248023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2010/07/however-which-way.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/8601679100423248023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/8601679100423248023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2010/07/however-which-way.html' title='However Which Way'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-4739371676123742971</id><published>2010-06-14T00:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T00:49:34.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Wish</title><content type='html'>I hope that days come easy and moments pass slow,&lt;br /&gt;And each road leads you where you want to go,&lt;br /&gt;And if you're faced with a choice, and you have to choose,&lt;br /&gt;I hope you choose the one that means the most to you.&lt;br /&gt;And if one door opens to another door closed,&lt;br /&gt;I hope you keep on walkin' till you find the window,&lt;br /&gt;If it's cold outside, show the world the warmth of your smile,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More then anything, more then anything,&lt;br /&gt;My wish, for you, is that this life becomes all that you want it,&lt;br /&gt;To your dreams stay big, and your worries stay small,&lt;br /&gt;You never need to carry more then you can hold,&lt;br /&gt;And while you're out there getting where you're getting to,&lt;br /&gt;I hope you know somebody loves you, and wants the same things too,&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, this, is my wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you never look back, but ya never forget,&lt;br /&gt;All the ones who love you, in the place you left,&lt;br /&gt;I hope you always forgive, and you never regret,&lt;br /&gt;And you help somebody every chance you get,&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you find God's grace, in every mistake,&lt;br /&gt;And you always give more then you take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh More then anything, Yeah, and more then anything,&lt;br /&gt;My wish, for you, is that this life becomes all that you want it,&lt;br /&gt;To your dreams stay big, and your worries stay small,&lt;br /&gt;You never need to carry more then you can hold,&lt;br /&gt;And while you're out there getting where you're getting to,&lt;br /&gt;I hope you know somebody loves you, and wants the same things too,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yeah, this, is my wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Rascal Flatts&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-4739371676123742971?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/4739371676123742971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-wish.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/4739371676123742971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/4739371676123742971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-wish.html' title='My Wish'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-3292686115814953112</id><published>2010-05-28T01:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T01:36:01.172+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled II</title><content type='html'>when things get awfully tiring, seek for silence. most of the time, the loudest lessons are learned at the most quite corners of our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--from a friend&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-3292686115814953112?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/3292686115814953112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2010/05/untitled-ii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/3292686115814953112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/3292686115814953112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2010/05/untitled-ii.html' title='Untitled II'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-8748768169472998486</id><published>2010-05-27T18:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T18:23:04.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>I could fall for anyone who treats me special but I want to be assured that at the end of the day I will be on my way home to the one who treats me as his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---from a friend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-8748768169472998486?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/8748768169472998486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2010/05/untitled.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/8748768169472998486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/8748768169472998486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2010/05/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-329586006548570999</id><published>2010-05-09T01:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T01:32:36.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To Our Mom</title><content type='html'>Even though you are not here physically I know that you are still guiding us.&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to say thank you for teaching us the things we need to know in life.&lt;br /&gt;I know that you are so proud to see us now living the life you wanted it to be as you said it a new life without you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been years since we celebrated Mother’s day&lt;br /&gt;I hope that you are at peace and happy up there.&lt;br /&gt;Don’t worry too much to us. We can now handle ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;Everytime we fall we will always look back to all the things that you have taught us.&lt;br /&gt;You are always remembered&lt;br /&gt;Happy Mother’s day Nanang!&lt;br /&gt;I really miss you and I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am dedicating this song to you.&lt;br /&gt;Hope you like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Perfect Fan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes a lot to know what is love&lt;br /&gt;It's not the big things, but the little things&lt;br /&gt;That can mean enough&lt;br /&gt;A lot of prayers to get me through&lt;br /&gt;And there is never a day that passes by&lt;br /&gt;I don't think of you&lt;br /&gt;You were always there for me&lt;br /&gt;Pushing me and guiding me&lt;br /&gt;Always to succeed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;You showed me&lt;br /&gt;When I was young just how to grow&lt;br /&gt;You showed me&lt;br /&gt;Everything that I should know&lt;br /&gt;You showed me&lt;br /&gt;Just how to walk without your hands&lt;br /&gt;'Cause mom you always were&lt;br /&gt;The perfect fan&lt;br /&gt;God has been so good&lt;br /&gt;Blessing me with a family&lt;br /&gt;Who did all they could&lt;br /&gt;And I've had many years of grace&lt;br /&gt;And it flatters me when I see a smile on your face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna thank you for what you've done&lt;br /&gt;In hopes I can give back to you&lt;br /&gt;And be the perfect son&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus repeat&lt;br /&gt;You showed me how to love&lt;br /&gt;You showed me how to care&lt;br /&gt;And you showed me that you would always be there&lt;br /&gt;I wanna thank you for that time&lt;br /&gt;And I'm proud to say you're mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus repeat&lt;br /&gt;'Cause mom you always were,&lt;br /&gt;mom you always were&lt;br /&gt;Mom you always were,&lt;br /&gt;you know you always were&lt;br /&gt;'Cause mom you always were...&lt;br /&gt;the perfect fan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you mom&lt;div 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Mom'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-8101654602480590714</id><published>2010-01-19T21:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T21:42:59.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LSS</title><content type='html'>I like this song so much and I already had the LSS..hahaha&lt;br /&gt;I love the message of the song and it really makes sense.hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Gonna Make Sense&lt;br /&gt;Michael Learn to Rock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life comes in many shapes&lt;br /&gt;You think you know what you got&lt;br /&gt;Until it changes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And life will take you high and low&lt;br /&gt;You gotta learn how to walk&lt;br /&gt;And then which way to go&lt;br /&gt;Every choice you make&lt;br /&gt;When you're lost&lt;br /&gt;Every step you take&lt;br /&gt;Has it's cause&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;After you clear your eyes&lt;br /&gt;You'll see the light&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere in the darkness&lt;br /&gt;After the rain has gone&lt;br /&gt;You'll feel the sun come&lt;br /&gt;And though it seems your sorrow never ends&lt;br /&gt;Someday it's gonna make sense&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears you shed are all the same&lt;br /&gt;When you laughed 'till you cried&lt;br /&gt;Or broken down in pain&lt;br /&gt;All the hours you have spent in the past&lt;br /&gt;Worrying about&lt;br /&gt;A thing that didn't last&lt;br /&gt;Everything you saw&lt;br /&gt;Played a part&lt;br /&gt;In everything you are&lt;br /&gt;In your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;After you clear your eyes&lt;br /&gt;You'll see the light&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere in the darkness&lt;br /&gt;After the rain has gone&lt;br /&gt;You'll feel the sun come&lt;br /&gt;And though it seems your sorrow never ends&lt;br /&gt;Someday it's gonna make sense&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Release:&lt;br /&gt;Someday you're gonna find the answers&lt;br /&gt;To all the things you've become and all they've done&lt;br /&gt;At your expense&lt;br /&gt;Someday it's gonna make sense&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-8101654602480590714?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/8101654602480590714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2010/01/lss.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/8101654602480590714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/8101654602480590714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2010/01/lss.html' title='LSS'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-1554751425300707554</id><published>2009-11-29T16:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T16:45:39.709+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Think</title><content type='html'>by Parokya ni Edgar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, Don’t&lt;br /&gt;Worry ‘bout how things might turn out&lt;br /&gt;Let Go, let everything go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go, Run&lt;br /&gt;Lose Yourself down an unknown path&lt;br /&gt;Get lost, no matter what the cost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t think time away&lt;br /&gt;Before you know it&lt;br /&gt;The show is ended&lt;br /&gt;Don’t be scared to fall&lt;br /&gt;Just as long as you remember&lt;br /&gt;That nothing came to those who didn’t try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop, Look&lt;br /&gt;Listen the moment might just pass, This time&lt;br /&gt;Lay it all on the line&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t quit, Don’t Lack&lt;br /&gt;Give it all and everything&lt;br /&gt;Cause There may never be another time&lt;br /&gt;Cause There may never be another time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t think time away&lt;br /&gt;Before you know it&lt;br /&gt;The show is ended&lt;br /&gt;Don’t be scared to fall&lt;br /&gt;Just as long as you remember&lt;br /&gt;To get up off the ground and try again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t think time away&lt;br /&gt;Before you know it&lt;br /&gt;The show is ended&lt;br /&gt;Don’t be scared to fall&lt;br /&gt;Just as long as you remember&lt;br /&gt;That nothing came to those who didn’t try.&lt;br /&gt;Those who didn’t try&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-1554751425300707554?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/1554751425300707554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/11/dont-think.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/1554751425300707554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/1554751425300707554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/11/dont-think.html' title='Don&apos;t Think'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-6655251430715567082</id><published>2009-09-25T15:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T15:17:58.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Choices</title><content type='html'>People change as time passes&lt;br /&gt;or as we grow older our choices and opinions also changes&lt;br /&gt;and we make mature choices&lt;br /&gt;our fantasies and choices and dreams&lt;br /&gt;when we were younger may not be the same&lt;br /&gt;when we get older&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess we gain wisdom through experience&lt;br /&gt;our choices and decisions&lt;br /&gt;are influenced by our surroundings&lt;br /&gt;not because we want to change&lt;br /&gt;but we just see the different side of the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Katrina Gerobin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-6655251430715567082?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/6655251430715567082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/09/choices.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/6655251430715567082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/6655251430715567082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/09/choices.html' title='Choices'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-630504040186135103</id><published>2009-09-25T09:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T10:26:49.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kyle on his 3rd Month</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Srwnr4deBZI/AAAAAAAAAJM/ZmMxvtP0NNc/s1600-h/IMG_3475.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was happy because I was able to attend the celebration yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385222868948863234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/SrwnqswByQI/AAAAAAAAAI0/WmaOltvBnm4/s320/IMG_3454.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385222885078945826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Srwnro1vUCI/AAAAAAAAAJE/qCcJvB6mjzA/s320/IMG_3470.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;"with Mommy"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385222889272116626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Srwnr4deBZI/AAAAAAAAAJM/ZmMxvtP0NNc/s320/IMG_3475.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"with Mamita"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385222877640667506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/SrwnrNIUMXI/AAAAAAAAAI8/1N7-QQaUv2Y/s320/IMG_3472.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"with Mamay"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385222891485918114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/SrwnsAtR86I/AAAAAAAAAJU/wMrgwIuzB9g/s320/IMG_3477.JPG" border="0" /&gt;"with Tres Marias"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-630504040186135103?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/630504040186135103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/09/kyle-on-his-3rd-month.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/630504040186135103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/630504040186135103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/09/kyle-on-his-3rd-month.html' title='Kyle on his 3rd Month'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/SrwnqswByQI/AAAAAAAAAI0/WmaOltvBnm4/s72-c/IMG_3454.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-2289322592576959259</id><published>2009-09-03T15:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T08:05:26.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Plan?</title><content type='html'>Sometimes there are plans that never really happen.&lt;br /&gt;Plans which we think will make us who we are&lt;br /&gt;Plans which we know will help us grow&lt;br /&gt;Plans which will make us fulfill our dreams&lt;br /&gt;Plans which we think can reach us to the top&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plans are just plans to help us know what we want and what to do&lt;br /&gt;If things didn’t work out as planned, I can only see 3 choices&lt;br /&gt;1. To try and try until you succeed, knowing that you will have your time for everything&lt;br /&gt;2. To try again but with a much better plan (was able to look into the details on why it didn’t work out.)&lt;br /&gt;3. To have a new set of plan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a plan and I have been waiting for it for quite sometime.&lt;br /&gt;All of them were already there as planned&lt;br /&gt;and I am the only one who was left behind.&lt;br /&gt;It’s painful that you yourself knew what your capabilities are&lt;br /&gt;and thinking that you can do better if you are there too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned to embrace jealousy and insecurity.&lt;br /&gt;I learned to be negative and pity myself.&lt;br /&gt;What will I do?&lt;br /&gt;Some says that my time will come and try again later. Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;I did.&lt;br /&gt;I waited.&lt;br /&gt;I am trying again but nothing happened.&lt;br /&gt;I tried to ask on how long should I wait.&lt;br /&gt;Months?&lt;br /&gt;Years?&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know and they don’t know either.&lt;br /&gt;I managed to do the 1st and 2nd choices that I have listed&lt;br /&gt;but I guess it is not working for my plan.&lt;br /&gt;Now I don’t have anymore option&lt;br /&gt;and I am left with the 3rd one. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;I know it’s hard to completely have a new plan,&lt;br /&gt;To start a new one&lt;br /&gt;But I guess new plan is what I needed.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------&lt;br /&gt;"The thing about plans is they don't take into account the unexpected,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so when we're thrown a curve ball, whether it's in the O.R. or in life,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we have to improvise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, some of us are better at it than others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of us just have to move on to plan B,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and make the best of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes what we want is exactly what we need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes what we need is a new plan."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meredith Grey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grey's Anatomy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-2289322592576959259?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/2289322592576959259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/09/new-plan.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/2289322592576959259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/2289322592576959259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/09/new-plan.html' title='New Plan?'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-5580960536028046476</id><published>2009-08-27T15:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T15:16:19.282+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you from Baby Kyle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/SpYyj8P1lPI/AAAAAAAAAIs/jCdmvcLLoCA/s1600-h/Thank+you+card.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374538798362629362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/SpYyj8P1lPI/AAAAAAAAAIs/jCdmvcLLoCA/s320/Thank+you+card.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-5580960536028046476?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/5580960536028046476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/08/thank-you-from-baby-kyle.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/5580960536028046476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/5580960536028046476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/08/thank-you-from-baby-kyle.html' title='Thank you from Baby Kyle'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/SpYyj8P1lPI/AAAAAAAAAIs/jCdmvcLLoCA/s72-c/Thank+you+card.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-3265319712482512113</id><published>2009-08-27T14:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T14:59:41.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back</title><content type='html'>Yes I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess there are a lot of reasons why I should be back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know what exactly it is but&lt;br /&gt;I am absolutely sure that there are reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am just happy that I’m back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-3265319712482512113?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/3265319712482512113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-back.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/3265319712482512113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/3265319712482512113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-573765737109614543</id><published>2009-08-18T21:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T21:36:30.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't wait...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Can't wait to see you Baby Kyle...hehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371297048193874386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/SoquNPyzOdI/AAAAAAAAAIk/l_nBpDEjg0A/s320/baby+Kyle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-573765737109614543?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/573765737109614543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/08/cant-wait.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/573765737109614543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/573765737109614543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/08/cant-wait.html' title='Can&apos;t wait...'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/SoquNPyzOdI/AAAAAAAAAIk/l_nBpDEjg0A/s72-c/baby+Kyle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-5136327614026808899</id><published>2009-08-04T10:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T11:50:18.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Better in Time</title><content type='html'>It's been the longest winter without you&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know where to turn to&lt;br /&gt;See, somehow I can't forget you&lt;br /&gt;After all that we've been through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going, coming&lt;br /&gt;Thought I heard a knock&lt;br /&gt;Who's there? No one&lt;br /&gt;Thinking that I deserved it&lt;br /&gt;Now I realize that I really didn't know&lt;br /&gt;If you didn't notice, you mean everything&lt;br /&gt;Quickly I'm learning, to love again&lt;br /&gt;All I know is, Imma be okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought I couldn't live without you&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna hurt when it heals too (oh yeah)&lt;br /&gt;It'll all get better in time&lt;br /&gt;Even though I really love you&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna smile 'cause I deserve to (ooh ooh)&lt;br /&gt;It'll all get better in time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't turn on the TV&lt;br /&gt;without something there to remind me&lt;br /&gt;Was it all that easy to just put aside your feelings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I'm dreaming&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna laugh, hurt my feelings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's the path, I believe in&lt;br /&gt;And I know that, time will heal it&lt;br /&gt;If you didn't notice boy you mean everything&lt;br /&gt;Quickly I'm learning, to love again&lt;br /&gt;All I know is, I'm gon' be okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought I couldn't live without you&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna hurt when it heals too (oh yeah)&lt;br /&gt;It'll all get better in time&lt;br /&gt;Even though I really love you&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna smile 'cause I deserve to (ooh ooh)&lt;br /&gt;It'll all get better in time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since there's no more you and me (no more you and me)&lt;br /&gt;It's time I let you go so I can be free&lt;br /&gt;And live my life how it should be&lt;br /&gt;No matter how hard it is,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be fine without you&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought I couldn't live without you&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna hurt when it heals too (oh oh oh)&lt;br /&gt;It'll all get better in time (oh oh ooh)&lt;br /&gt;Even though I really love you (you)&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna smile 'cause I deserve to (yes, I do)&lt;br /&gt;It'll all get better in time (oh oh yeah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought I couldn't live without you&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna hurt when it heals too (yeah ah yeah)&lt;br /&gt;It'll all get better in time (ooh ooh oh)&lt;br /&gt;Even though I really love you&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna smile 'cause I deserve to (ooh ooh, yes)&lt;br /&gt;It'll all get better in time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;Love this song... :) :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-5136327614026808899?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/5136327614026808899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/08/better-in-time.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/5136327614026808899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/5136327614026808899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/08/better-in-time.html' title='Better in Time'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-4908696445105095451</id><published>2009-07-31T17:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T17:10:32.869+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loving'/><title type='text'>On Loving...</title><content type='html'>Loving is always a learning process.&lt;br /&gt;With love, we learn how to care &amp;amp; sacrifice.&lt;br /&gt;We learn to be unselfish and gave more than what we can.&lt;br /&gt;And when everything doesn't end well, we learn how it feels to fall and get hurt.&lt;br /&gt;But learning doesn't have to end there!&lt;br /&gt;After the fall, we strive to get back on our feet and move on,this is wat we learn, that life doesn't end wer heartaches begin!&lt;br /&gt;Its true that there is life in love!&lt;br /&gt;But there can still be life even after losing love..&lt;br /&gt;--anonymous&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/5423215295864179398-4908696445105095451?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/4908696445105095451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/07/on-loving.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/4908696445105095451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/4908696445105095451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/07/on-loving.html' title='On Loving...'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-6344466100143889363</id><published>2009-07-25T17:41:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T18:05:01.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's your name's hidden meaning?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-size:14;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;You are Level-Headed and Trustworthy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are fair, honest, and logical. You are a natural leader, and people respect you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;You never give up, and you will succeed... even if it takes you a hundred tries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;You are rational enough to see every part of a problem. You are great at giving other people advice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;You are well rounded, with a complete perspective on life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;You are solid and dependable. You are loyal, and people can count on you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;At times, you can be a bit too serious. You tend to put too much pressure on yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;You are usually the best at everything ... you strive for perfection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;You are confident, authoritative, and aggressive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;You have the classic "Type A" personality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;You are very intuitive and wise. You understand the world better than most people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;You also have a very active imagination. You often get carried away with your thoughts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;You are prone to a little paranoia and jealousy. You sometimes go overboard in interpreting signals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;got it from this from this  webpage:  http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyournameshiddenmeaningquiz/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-6344466100143889363?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/6344466100143889363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/07/whats-your-names-hidden-meaning.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/6344466100143889363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/6344466100143889363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/07/whats-your-names-hidden-meaning.html' title='What&apos;s your name&apos;s hidden meaning?'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-4536970935045617078</id><published>2009-07-24T17:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T17:20:16.615+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moving on'/><title type='text'>Moving On</title><content type='html'>Sometimes moving on is another phase of our life that we really need to face.&lt;br /&gt;We deal with it differently and I guess we have experienced it one way or another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are times that we are afraid to move on.&lt;br /&gt;We are so much attached that’s why we are too scared to get out on our comfort zones&lt;br /&gt;We are anxious on what will happen after&lt;br /&gt;We hate to regret the decisions we are going to make&lt;br /&gt;Thinking that it is so hard to start from scratch&lt;br /&gt;That’s why we are clinging ourselves to hold on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we need to move on…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We need to explore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We need to acknowledge new possibilities&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on doesn’t mean forgetting the past&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on for me is a new beginning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A brighter future&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new set of blessings will come my way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One step wiser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A better me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-4536970935045617078?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/4536970935045617078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/07/moving-on.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/4536970935045617078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/4536970935045617078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/07/moving-on.html' title='Moving On'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-5720343842417954018</id><published>2009-07-13T16:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T17:06:33.800+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><title type='text'>My Change.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Sometimes the things we can’t change…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;End up changes us" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;--&gt; Text message I received today 13.07.09&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In life even if we gave our best shot still we fail.&lt;br /&gt;We gave all our love but still we feel heartaches.&lt;br /&gt;We gave our loyalty still we are betrayed.&lt;br /&gt;We are so nice to everyone still we meet rude people.&lt;br /&gt;We are a happy person but still we felt sadness.&lt;br /&gt;We make things lightly for us but there are hardships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is reality and we can’t change it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes people dwell on the event so much that they wanted to change it.&lt;br /&gt;They make a move to change things.&lt;br /&gt;They are making an effort trying, trying very hard to change the situation or incident&lt;br /&gt;They didn’t realize that while they are busy changing the circumstances they are changing too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I wasn’t able to get what I want.&lt;br /&gt;This time, someone made me feel that I am not welcomed&lt;br /&gt;That I don’t belong&lt;br /&gt;That I am a “useless asset”&lt;br /&gt;I felt that I am not appreciated&lt;br /&gt;It was so hard for me.&lt;br /&gt;I wanted that “someone” to change.&lt;br /&gt;I wanted “someone” to feel that I do exist and that I am not a “useless asset”&lt;br /&gt;I am doing everything to change that bad feeling and that terrible situation.&lt;br /&gt;But it came to my senses that I can’t really change it.&lt;br /&gt;I can’t change the scenario&lt;br /&gt;It only changes me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing I can change is on how I deal with it.&lt;br /&gt;It changes me, my perspectives and beliefs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It made me realized just this very moment that I am a changed person now. nyehehehe&lt;br /&gt;I am now always thinking on positive things.&lt;br /&gt;I am not anymore thinking that I am sick so that I can’t go to work&lt;br /&gt;I am now more patient&lt;br /&gt;I am now more productive on my work&lt;br /&gt;I realized how much I am blessed having my family and my special someone in my life.&lt;br /&gt;I also realized how important having a work and having a salary&lt;br /&gt;I also realized that SOBRANG ANG  PLASTIC KO NA.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously,I come to recognize who are my true friends&lt;br /&gt;And lastly I was able to meet and got to know this person that I never thought that I can consider her one of my very few good friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;She is the one who texted this quote.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Thanks a lot. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-5720343842417954018?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/5720343842417954018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-change.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/5720343842417954018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/5720343842417954018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-change.html' title='My Change.'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-8370901005243852745</id><published>2009-07-05T18:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T18:19:24.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not getting what I want</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; 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	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sometimes in our life we want something and we are desperate to have it thinking that it is the best for us.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;We thought that having what we wanted will make us successful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Will complete us&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;It will make us one step ahead from the others.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lately, I wanted this thing and I wasn’t able to get it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I did my best.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I know it&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I have done everything.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;But what can I do?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I didn’t make it.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I didn’t get what I wanted.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Did I fail?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Yes I failed.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I accepted it without grudges&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I guess failing will not make me unsuccessful, right?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I know this is just a beginning of a brighter future.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I am sure that better as in better days will come my way not now but soon.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;I’ll just patiently wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and accept it when it comes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-8370901005243852745?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/8370901005243852745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/07/not-getting-what-i-want.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/8370901005243852745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/8370901005243852745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/07/not-getting-what-i-want.html' title='Not getting what I want'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-958790081812568314</id><published>2009-07-02T18:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T18:09:02.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Being Different</title><content type='html'>If you follow the crowd, you will likely get no further than the crowd. If you walk alone, you're likely to end up in places no one has ever been before. Being an achiever is not without its difficulties, for peculiarity breeds contempt. The unfortunate thing about being ahead of your time is that when people finally realize you were right, they'll simply say it was obvious to everyone all along. You have two choices in life. You can dissolve into the main stream, or you can choose to become an achiever and be distinct. To be distinct, you must be different. To be different, you must strive to be what no else but you can be.— Unknown wise person &lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;I choose to become an achiever... yeah!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-958790081812568314?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/958790081812568314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/07/being-different.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/958790081812568314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/958790081812568314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/07/being-different.html' title='Being Different'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-1502101731496296984</id><published>2009-06-29T16:15:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T09:45:17.935+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Future</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We spend our whole lives worrying about the future&lt;br /&gt;Planning for the future&lt;br /&gt;Trying to predict the future&lt;br /&gt;As if figuring it out will somehow cushion the blow&lt;br /&gt;But the future is always changing&lt;br /&gt;Future is the home of our deepest fears&lt;br /&gt;And our wildest hopes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But one thing is certain&lt;br /&gt;When we finally reveals itself&lt;br /&gt;The future is never the way we imagined it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Meredith Grey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Grey's Anatomy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Season 5 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Episode 23 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Here's to the Future&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately I’ve been thinking of what will happen to me in the future.&lt;br /&gt;What is stored for me in the future?&lt;br /&gt;Where will I be in the future?&lt;br /&gt;I had sleepless nights only asking those questions to myself.&lt;br /&gt;Trying to get answers but I can’t really figure it out.&lt;br /&gt;No one really knows what will happen.&lt;br /&gt;As the quote says the future is always changing.&lt;br /&gt;My future might change as well.&lt;br /&gt;I don’t need answers&lt;br /&gt;I just need to embrace it&lt;br /&gt;Do things I know will help me be a better person&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, when the time comes I will know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-1502101731496296984?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/1502101731496296984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/06/future.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/1502101731496296984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/1502101731496296984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/06/future.html' title='Future'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-4370001117375454492</id><published>2009-06-27T21:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T21:53:14.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Baby Pics</title><content type='html'>Just want to share my baby pics...&lt;br /&gt;Feeling ko lang kamukha ko baby Kyle..hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/SkYbaDLSH2I/AAAAAAAAAIM/t1vUtikHzuo/s1600-h/baby2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 261px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/SkYbaDLSH2I/AAAAAAAAAIM/t1vUtikHzuo/s320/baby2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351995341519593314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Unang paligo ko ata to e."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/SkYbafZc6pI/AAAAAAAAAIU/LxK5AHX4CwU/s1600-h/BAP2+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 255px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/SkYbafZc6pI/AAAAAAAAAIU/LxK5AHX4CwU/s320/BAP2+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351995349095213714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Baptism"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/SkYbaXS6nEI/AAAAAAAAAIc/Ycrz1RSuqiw/s1600-h/BAPTISM1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 233px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/SkYbaXS6nEI/AAAAAAAAAIc/Ycrz1RSuqiw/s320/BAPTISM1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351995346920315970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"alin ako dito?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-4370001117375454492?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/4370001117375454492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-baby-pics.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/4370001117375454492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/4370001117375454492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-baby-pics.html' title='My Baby Pics'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/SkYbaDLSH2I/AAAAAAAAAIM/t1vUtikHzuo/s72-c/baby2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-3530460395756035470</id><published>2009-06-26T08:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T14:57:48.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Si Baby Kyle dilat na ang mata wala pang isang araw ah...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;parang gusto na makipaglaro kay Mamita..hehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351524823282123714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/SkRveSJqg8I/AAAAAAAAAIE/V9m0kfo7lBs/s320/25062009_004_.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"pssst.."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351524820940167522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/SkRveJbTGWI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OGjbjZXs6Ko/s320/25062009_007_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Mamita,singkit din ako!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;...hahaha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-3530460395756035470?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/3530460395756035470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/06/first-day.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/3530460395756035470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/3530460395756035470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/06/first-day.html' title='First Day'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/SkRveSJqg8I/AAAAAAAAAIE/V9m0kfo7lBs/s72-c/25062009_004_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-8774674793552262615</id><published>2009-06-25T08:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T13:15:12.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome Baby Kyle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wheew…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At last you came out…hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We’ve been waiting for you since last week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Welcome to the world baby Kyle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351110647007479586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/SkL2yDSxByI/AAAAAAAAAHs/PmewFBwj7d8/s320/24062009_011_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"kakalabas niya lang siguro after 1 hour to"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish that you will grow up &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*decent&lt;br /&gt;*responsible&lt;br /&gt;*obedient&lt;br /&gt;*loving&lt;br /&gt;*God fearing&lt;br /&gt;*positive outlook in life&lt;br /&gt;*polite&lt;br /&gt;*honest&lt;br /&gt;*respectful &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;… all the good attitudes in the world (kakapagod magisa-isa e)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For short just like me…harhar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seriously, I wish that you will love your Mom above all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351110650548791410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/SkL2yQfFKHI/AAAAAAAAAH0/Rtzur665l3U/s320/24062009_012_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I will just be here for you baby Kyle"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-8774674793552262615?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/8774674793552262615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/06/welcome-baby-kyle.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/8774674793552262615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/8774674793552262615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/06/welcome-baby-kyle.html' title='Welcome Baby Kyle'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/SkL2yDSxByI/AAAAAAAAAHs/PmewFBwj7d8/s72-c/24062009_011_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-6499722495237965649</id><published>2009-06-19T16:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T13:17:36.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pamper your Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/SjtLfpdWQjI/AAAAAAAAAHk/aAas2Ike2F4/s1600-h/Publication3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348951989509571122" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 247px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/SjtLfpdWQjI/AAAAAAAAAHk/aAas2Ike2F4/s320/Publication3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of celebrating our 1st year anniversary na out of town or a party, the group decided to just "pamper our hearts".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as the quote says "no body can do everything, but everyone can do something".&lt;br /&gt;We know in our own little ways we can make someone happy and we can touch lives. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-6499722495237965649?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/6499722495237965649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/06/pamper-your-heart.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/6499722495237965649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/6499722495237965649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/06/pamper-your-heart.html' title='Pamper your Heart'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/SjtLfpdWQjI/AAAAAAAAAHk/aAas2Ike2F4/s72-c/Publication3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-8314761801826621049</id><published>2009-06-14T20:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T21:03:25.484+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What first impression do you give?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and my result was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;You come off as a humorous and friendly:&lt;/b&gt; People are likely notice you quickly because of your sense of humor and the crowd that you draw with it. You are the spirit of the party and you are always the one making people laugh, thereby lighting up the mood of the room and breaking the ice. You are just really easy to be around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.. I guess I'll ask my friends about this first... hahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-8314761801826621049?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/8314761801826621049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-first-impression-do-you-give.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/8314761801826621049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/8314761801826621049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-first-impression-do-you-give.html' title='What first impression do you give?'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-1667120838921991435</id><published>2009-06-10T23:41:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T08:29:28.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kurirays goes to EDSA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Mejo masama ang pakiramdam ko ngayon dahil sa allergy kaya nag-decide akong umuwi ng maaga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So we took the 6:05 shuttle going to shell but the driver told us na dun niya daw kami ibaba sa kabila sa may puno at hindi sa shell dahil sa rally. so all the way I thought ganun nga pero nung andun na kami sa Shell sabi niya &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;dun na lang daw sa kabila&lt;/span&gt; sa may Ayala so lahat kami natuwa kasi sa may MRT na pero nung nakarating na sa EDSA sa Ayala sabi niya sa Petron Pasay Road niya na lang kami ibaba malapit sa Dasmarinas Village..whatttt???? nag-complain ako at sinabi sa driver na sana sa may Dusit nio na lang kami binaba super malayo na ang Petron at sasakay kami sa MRT pero matigas siya at tumataas na ang boses niya so sabi namin sa sarili namin irereklamo ka namin bukas sa management..hahaha... lagot ka..&lt;br /&gt;ang sasama namin.. hahaha .&lt;br /&gt;naisip ko na bad mood na lahat so sabi ko pose na kayo jan at picture muna tayo sa EDSA...hahaha&lt;br /&gt;at lahat tumawa at parang nawala na lahat ang inis. &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;mga kuriray talaga!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si_ds65SZQI/AAAAAAAAAG0/G7vGzUSLvFE/s1600-h/IMG_2655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345735046505587970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si_ds65SZQI/AAAAAAAAAG0/G7vGzUSLvFE/s320/IMG_2655.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;- Carole, Emie, Ate Arlyn at Angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So para makarating kami sa SM Makati kelangan talaga namin maglakad from Petron Pasay road to Ayala MRT Station sa sobrang inis namin at di na mapigil ang pagrereklamo namin...hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;nakakita pa kami ng sign board ginawa namin subject..hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si_dr9jn2lI/AAAAAAAAAGc/_gcwqKIwHFM/s1600-h/IMG_2652.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345735030040156754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si_dr9jn2lI/AAAAAAAAAGc/_gcwqKIwHFM/s320/IMG_2652.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si_dsJFX3xI/AAAAAAAAAGk/IcQssdUAz5s/s1600-h/IMG_2653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345735033134505746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si_dsJFX3xI/AAAAAAAAAGk/IcQssdUAz5s/s320/IMG_2653.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;"Masarap maglakad kung may kaayusan ang bangketa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;ramdam mo ang iyong karapatan."&lt;br /&gt;- Chairman BF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at least kahit ganun na nangyari naisipan pa naman namin ang gawan ng paraan na tumawa...hahaha masaklap pa nakita a namin si Lala na sumabay sa 6:10 shuttle at naunahan pa pa kami...hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si_dsj3L3fI/AAAAAAAAAGs/ncP_NzWAYmY/s1600-h/IMG_2654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345735040322756082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si_dsj3L3fI/AAAAAAAAAGs/ncP_NzWAYmY/s320/IMG_2654.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;"The moment of happiness we enjoy take us by suprise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;It is not that we seize them, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;but that they seize us."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Ashley Montagu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="quoteAuthorName"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-1667120838921991435?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/1667120838921991435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/06/kurirays-goes-to-edsa.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/1667120838921991435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/1667120838921991435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/06/kurirays-goes-to-edsa.html' title='Kurirays goes to EDSA'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si_ds65SZQI/AAAAAAAAAG0/G7vGzUSLvFE/s72-c/IMG_2655.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-7733889092835426088</id><published>2009-06-10T17:51:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T21:03:00.198+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Getting Biggggeeeerrr and Bigggerrrr Part II</title><content type='html'>While on a long trip going to Bicol I had deep thoughts on how I will loose weight. Whahaha.. asa pa ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here it goes…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Things I will &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;try to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- eat oatmeal during lunch and dinner. (Actually I bought Quaker Oats few weeks back)&lt;br /&gt;- eat vegetables /salads. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;- go to the gym again (ewan ko lang!)&lt;br /&gt;- have at least one sport. Nyehehe&lt;br /&gt;- Exercise twice a week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Things I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;will control&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- eating cakes and pastries&lt;br /&gt;- eating chocolates&lt;br /&gt;- eating ice cream&lt;br /&gt;- eating cupcakes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Things I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;will stop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Drinking soda instead I will drink fit and right..hahaha&lt;br /&gt;- eating heavy meals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so proud of myself then, that I was able to plan my things to do, control and stop just to loose weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– And that was only last Sunday… hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday came and my Uncle who will have his dialysis on that day jokingly said to me &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Patikimin mo naman kami ng sahod mo&lt;/span&gt;” hahaha…&lt;br /&gt;I can’t say anything but ok..(nadala naman ako kasi kainan na naman) hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we ate our lunch at Oyster Villa – “isa sa paborito kong resto sa Naga”&lt;br /&gt;He ordered Hotutay Soup(di ko lam spelling e), Beef with Ampalaya, Lumpia Shanghai, sweet and sour lapu-Lapu, Pancit and Fried Rice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si-o4OAe7lI/AAAAAAAAAF0/UdqPfQAD9ws/s1600-h/IMG_2622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 291px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si-o4OAe7lI/AAAAAAAAAF0/UdqPfQAD9ws/s320/IMG_2622.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345676966498332242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Loyal ako e"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay ano pa nga ba sa sobrang miss ko ang kumain dun kumain na ko ng marami isa pang naisip ko ako naman ang magbabayad e..hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After eating lunch I was so guilty.&lt;br /&gt;I told myself na lang na I’m not going to eat snacks and dinner anymore.&lt;br /&gt;But when we dropped by at my cousin's house she served us with chips, hot Spanish bread and coke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so tempted to eat…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm yum yum…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn’t able to fight the temptation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hay… I ate again and take note I was able to eat 3 pieces Spanish bread.nyahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 5 p.m. my sister was curious about the shops in SM Naga so we went there at the same time I bought my ticket going back to Manila.&lt;br /&gt;As we are walking she said that we need to have our dinner so that I won’t be hungry during my trip back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whew… eat again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So she decided to have our dinner at BIGGS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si-o4ngwIxI/AAAAAAAAAGE/QLMk-jeCpHU/s1600-h/IMG_2641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si-o4ngwIxI/AAAAAAAAAGE/QLMk-jeCpHU/s320/IMG_2641.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345676973344563986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"was able to take pictures, just for my blog"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t resist the temptation again…hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si-o4XOveFI/AAAAAAAAAF8/ZWbjs69Cbwg/s1600-h/IMG_2651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si-o4XOveFI/AAAAAAAAAF8/ZWbjs69Cbwg/s320/IMG_2651.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345676968974055506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Cordon bleu please!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ate again…&lt;br /&gt;Hay... masarap talaga kumain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si-o49E7fuI/AAAAAAAAAGM/gqYrQi8y5Cg/s1600-h/IMG_2642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si-o49E7fuI/AAAAAAAAAGM/gqYrQi8y5Cg/s320/IMG_2642.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345676979133447906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Sign sa my restroom nila"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told myself again na bawi na lang ako sa susunod na araw and I will be serious and strict to my diet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha we’ll see… :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-7733889092835426088?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/7733889092835426088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-getting-biggggeeeerrr-and-bigggerrrr.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/7733889092835426088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/7733889092835426088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-getting-biggggeeeerrr-and-bigggerrrr.html' title='I&apos;m Getting Biggggeeeerrr and Bigggerrrr Part II'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si-o4OAe7lI/AAAAAAAAAF0/UdqPfQAD9ws/s72-c/IMG_2622.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-6721125935836834788</id><published>2009-06-09T23:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T00:26:15.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday in Bicoool</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; 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&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Last Sunday I accompanied my older sister going home to our hometown.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;My original plan was to spend my weekend at Dong’s house but last Saturday when I was online she buzzed me and told me to go home because she wanted to have her “panganganak” there in Bikol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;So as a mabait na sister I went home without any complain. Hahaha…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal" &gt;We decided to have our trip on a day to make it easier for her just in case something happens.&lt;span style=""&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;It was a sunny day when we left Manila so I thought Bikol will have a sunny day too…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;but as we reached Bikol my sister said jokingly to me na “ikaw ha, may balat ka ata sa puwet kasi everytime you went here it is raining” whahaha..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt; All I can say to her was “Oo nga noh!” hahaha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;because the last time I was there it was raining too.. pero actually there is a typhoon at that time e. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Anyway while going to our hometown (Ocampo Cam. Sur) I took some pictures of the skies.. hahaha wala lang trip lang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si6LejyXUBI/AAAAAAAAAEo/vSUZmu71Ju4/s1600-h/IMG_2585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si6LejyXUBI/AAAAAAAAAEo/vSUZmu71Ju4/s320/IMG_2585.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345363164854177810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si6Le4H4AGI/AAAAAAAAAEw/0kbCN8vNvaY/s1600-h/IMG_2587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si6Le4H4AGI/AAAAAAAAAEw/0kbCN8vNvaY/s320/IMG_2587.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345363170313109602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si6LfFWjjnI/AAAAAAAAAE4/nDF9R1gRegI/s1600-h/IMG_2589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si6LfFWjjnI/AAAAAAAAAE4/nDF9R1gRegI/s320/IMG_2589.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345363173864345202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si6LfhIVK7I/AAAAAAAAAFI/r-aJ3WBiQLk/s1600-h/IMG_2590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si6LfhIVK7I/AAAAAAAAAFI/r-aJ3WBiQLk/s320/IMG_2590.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345363181320874930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si6LfQQ_AvI/AAAAAAAAAFA/NoPtbWMh9KQ/s1600-h/IMG_2588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si6LfQQ_AvI/AAAAAAAAAFA/NoPtbWMh9KQ/s320/IMG_2588.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345363176793768690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-6721125935836834788?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/6721125935836834788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/06/sunday-in-bicoool.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/6721125935836834788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/6721125935836834788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/06/sunday-in-bicoool.html' title='Sunday in Bicoool'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si6LejyXUBI/AAAAAAAAAEo/vSUZmu71Ju4/s72-c/IMG_2585.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-7773202523656303591</id><published>2009-06-09T14:59:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T19:40:23.198+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Getting Biggggeeeerrr and Bigggerrrr Part I</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Observe the foods I ate last week (June 1 to 5, 2009)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;6 pieces of chocolate cookies from Carole&lt;br /&gt;2 Pandesal with cheese courtesy of Kuya Mark&lt;br /&gt;1 Pandesal with Pancit Canton from Ate Arlyn and Vicks&lt;br /&gt;Adobo with rice.. (Heavy) I bought it from Ate Bebe&lt;br /&gt;*All of those are with Hot Chocolate courtesy of our vending Machine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345243421626232386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si4eklgGbkI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Bv2mGvKgvyI/s320/IMG_2415.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"McDonalds"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Chicken Mcdo obvious its from McDonalds&lt;br /&gt;Pancit, Lumpia Shanghai, Pork Something, pichi pichi and rice – courtesy of our boss&lt;br /&gt;Cheese Burger Deluxe from McDonalds&lt;br /&gt;Chicken roulade with rice (sort of) don’t know the real name from Sicilian&lt;br /&gt;Yang Chow Rice, Spareribs, Beef Broccoli, camaron rebusado and sweet and sour fish from HapChan &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345243427419959554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si4ek7FbsQI/AAAAAAAAAEA/pHyppGLUEiU/s320/IMG_2458.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Treat"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;Fried Siomai and Kikiam with rice from Potdog&lt;br /&gt;Spag, chicken, bread, and tacos from Pancake&lt;br /&gt;Tocino with rice from Shub-lak&lt;br /&gt;Cream of Mushroom soup, Spag, pizza, and salad with dessert from Pizza Hut&lt;br /&gt;Burger with chips courtesy of Max &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345243429845954450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si4elEH1b5I/AAAAAAAAAEI/QfmGX_uUNro/s320/IMG_2546.JPG" border="0" /&gt; "PizzaHut"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Wahahah…&lt;br /&gt;Oh! I ate a lot last week.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345244658690367794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si4fsl7LITI/AAAAAAAAAEg/mxzD47hTpbY/s320/IMG_2573.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Max's"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My older sister said that going bigger is a sign of good life! Hahaha. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yes but with this kind of eating habits my good life will be a bad life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tumataba na ko… nauubos pa pera ko sa bulsa ko.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hehehe… &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;pansin niyo? Hahaha…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay, I will try my best this week not to eat a lot...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sana I can make it...hehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Go! Go! Go! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-7773202523656303591?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/7773202523656303591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/06/reasons-why-im-getting-biggggeeeerrr.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/7773202523656303591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/7773202523656303591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/06/reasons-why-im-getting-biggggeeeerrr.html' title='I&apos;m Getting Biggggeeeerrr and Bigggerrrr Part I'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si4eklgGbkI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Bv2mGvKgvyI/s72-c/IMG_2415.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-571456805606056096</id><published>2009-06-07T00:04:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T00:35:57.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kumusta ka naman?</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CDefault%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As I was browsing my folder in our PC I found this pic..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/SiqU24ZwLuI/AAAAAAAAADo/bVbNpXVYmko/s1600-h/PC220433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/SiqU24ZwLuI/AAAAAAAAADo/bVbNpXVYmko/s320/PC220433.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344247578402762466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"December 2006"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Whahaha.. I was so thinnnn.....hehehe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Kumusta naman ako ngayon????&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This is my recent pic&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/SiqXEhpYQoI/AAAAAAAAADw/ZvoGnPcqIWI/s1600-h/IMG_2567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 272px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/SiqXEhpYQoI/AAAAAAAAADw/ZvoGnPcqIWI/s320/IMG_2567.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344250011835712130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"June 5, 2009"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;whahahah... yaw ko na kumain!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-571456805606056096?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/571456805606056096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/06/kumusta-ka-naman.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/571456805606056096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/571456805606056096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/06/kumusta-ka-naman.html' title='Kumusta ka naman?'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/SiqU24ZwLuI/AAAAAAAAADo/bVbNpXVYmko/s72-c/PC220433.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-3327550012096269145</id><published>2009-06-05T14:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T14:59:07.449+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To You</title><content type='html'>Nice pic. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/SijBoYRUieI/AAAAAAAAADg/xmWDSWJ9OGM/s1600-h/BOUND2U.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343733857329121762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/SijBoYRUieI/AAAAAAAAADg/xmWDSWJ9OGM/s320/BOUND2U.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-3327550012096269145?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/3327550012096269145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/06/to-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/3327550012096269145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/3327550012096269145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/06/to-you.html' title='To You'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/SijBoYRUieI/AAAAAAAAADg/xmWDSWJ9OGM/s72-c/BOUND2U.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-4767090606066246990</id><published>2009-06-04T22:37:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T09:24:07.168+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kurirays'/><title type='text'>A Relief</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It was a demanding day for me...&lt;br /&gt;I attended meetings all day and I wasn't able to do my regular tasks... Hay!!!&lt;br /&gt;But anyhow I enjoyed the dinner with my "Kurirays" group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually the group has plenty of things to celebrate that's why it's worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;1. The "Mommy" of the group got promoted officially as a Team Lead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;"Congrats Ate Arlyn!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Final rights for the neophytes. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;"Welcome to the group Jen, Mean, Lala, Angel and Lanie"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. The "Food" organizer of the group will be travelling outside the country for a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;"Ingat Detdet" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. One of our neophytes will be celebrating her birthday next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;"Happy Birthday Jen!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so much fun and I hope that they enjoyed the dinner with us especially for the neophytes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are now officially part of the KURIRAYS! yahoo... I am looking forward for more gigs..hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Detdet and Ate Arlyn for the dessert and we wish may next time pa..hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would also like to acknowledge FRANCIS "half blooded Kuriray" for making it to the dinner and also for the dessert. He will be travelling with Detdet. hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;"Ingat din po!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We miss you Carole, Jeena, Alma, Mishelle and Jan. It might have been happier if all of you were there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jhena and Yanie we miss you too.. but I guess you cannot make it if we have a very short notice. :) hehehe palusot lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we will share with you the pictures. hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would also like to thank&lt;br /&gt;The Kurirays who were there. Your presence were very much appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jem "angel's bf" for giving us an opportunity to have an interview. Naks artistahin...&lt;br /&gt;I hope you enjoyed it and sana di ka napikon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dingdong, "detdet's brother" for making Mean so kilig. hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jhey for assisting us and giving Jen the birthday ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;Ruel for assisting us too.&lt;br /&gt;To both of you thank you for granting us to have pictures with you. hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also to Pizzahut for having the super panalo meals at 99. It was worth the price... busog kami at tipid sa bulsa. hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thank you for myself for making all these things possible.hahaha joke. (pagod ako magsulat ha!) but it was a relief to be with you guys. Seriously!hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snapshots...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/SifvaIUKvdI/AAAAAAAAAC4/ObjJ02kefRw/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343502715086093778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 119px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/SifvaIUKvdI/AAAAAAAAAC4/ObjJ02kefRw/s320/1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Vickilicious, Ate Arlyn, Jem and Angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/SifvaaYrJMI/AAAAAAAAADA/bDg3F-YFgzw/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343502719936832706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/SifvaaYrJMI/AAAAAAAAADA/bDg3F-YFgzw/s320/2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Dess, Emie, Liza and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Sifvab6VAKI/AAAAAAAAADI/5F_qyp-YCSw/s1600-h/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343502720346423458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Sifvab6VAKI/AAAAAAAAADI/5F_qyp-YCSw/s320/3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Lanie, Lala, Det and Jen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/SifvahYGu5I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pp08t-Ylf-I/s1600-h/IMG_2500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343502721813494674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/SifvahYGu5I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pp08t-Ylf-I/s320/IMG_2500.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;wohooo.... Mean and Dingdong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/SifvawXs_YI/AAAAAAAAADY/18WwnybopiM/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343502725838339458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 80px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/SifvawXs_YI/AAAAAAAAADY/18WwnybopiM/s320/4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Dess and Emie with Jhey, Francis, Jen with Ruel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Sorry na guys 5 pics lang ang kaya nitong blog ko e...&lt;br /&gt;need ko ng 1 slot for Mean and Dingdong e..hahaha kaya maliit na lang sainyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;See more pics at angmgakurirays multiply site...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-4767090606066246990?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/4767090606066246990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/06/relief.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/4767090606066246990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/4767090606066246990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/06/relief.html' title='A Relief'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/SifvaIUKvdI/AAAAAAAAAC4/ObjJ02kefRw/s72-c/1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-3983367526286923691</id><published>2009-06-02T23:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T11:27:46.808+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Personality traits by birth month</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bored again.. I am not yet sleepy that's why I was able to take quizzes again... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;1st quiz was "Personality Traits by Birth Month"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Birth Month is &lt;em&gt;OCTOBER &lt;/em&gt;and my personality traits are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;meta content="Word.Document" name="ProgId"&gt;&lt;meta content="Microsoft Word 11" name="Generator"&gt;&lt;meta content="Microsoft Word 11" name="Originator"&gt;&lt;link style="FONT-FAMILY: georgia" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CDefault%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml" rel="File-List"&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-FAMILY: georgia"&gt;Loves to chat&lt;br /&gt;Loves those who loves him&lt;br /&gt;Loves to takes things at the centre&lt;br /&gt;Attractive and suave&lt;br /&gt;Inner and physical beauty&lt;br /&gt;Does not lie or pretend&lt;br /&gt;Sympathetic&lt;br /&gt;Treats friends importantly&lt;br /&gt;Always making friends&lt;br /&gt;Easily hurt but recovers easily&lt;br /&gt;Bad tempered&lt;br /&gt;Selfish&lt;br /&gt;Seldom helps unless asked&lt;br /&gt;Daydreamer&lt;br /&gt;Very opinionated&lt;br /&gt;Does not care of what others think&lt;br /&gt;Emotional&lt;br /&gt;Decisive&lt;br /&gt;Strong clairvoyance&lt;br /&gt;Loves to travel, the arts and literature&lt;br /&gt;Soft-spoken, loving and caring&lt;br /&gt;Romantic&lt;br /&gt;Touchy and easily jealous&lt;br /&gt;Spendthrift and easily influenced&lt;br /&gt;Easily lose confidence&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;BE THE JUDGE!!!hehehe&lt;br style="FONT-FAMILY: georgia"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&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/5423215295864179398-3983367526286923691?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/3983367526286923691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/06/personality-traits-by-birth-month.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/3983367526286923691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/3983367526286923691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/06/personality-traits-by-birth-month.html' title='Personality traits by birth month'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-6643613911918039741</id><published>2009-05-31T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T21:01:03.404+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote that represents my life?</title><content type='html'>Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;I am a bit bored today… It shows because I took quizzes all day and I was able to write it here. Hay!!!&lt;br /&gt;The last quiz I took at facebook was “What Quote Represents your life?”&lt;br /&gt;And the result was suitable for me and I guess it’s true&lt;br /&gt;It says:&lt;br /&gt;Life is like a box of chocolates. You’ll never know what you’re going to get.&lt;br /&gt;You have a pretty mellow and easy going outlook on life. You are ready for any curveball that life throws at you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On this quiz I rather say that I agree… hahaha&lt;br /&gt;Actually it is one of the quotes I like talaga when asked about life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After this quiz I stopped and write all of these results here.&lt;br /&gt;Wala talaga ako magawa pinatulan ko lahat ng quiz sa facebook.hahaha&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I enjoyed it naman…&lt;br /&gt;Next time ulit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be writing more serious stuff later maybe or some other time :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-6643613911918039741?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/6643613911918039741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/05/quote-that-represents-my-life.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/6643613911918039741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/6643613911918039741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/05/quote-that-represents-my-life.html' title='Quote that represents my life?'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-4255032283931567305</id><published>2009-05-31T20:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T20:41:36.024+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sexiest Feature???</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I took the quiz “What’s your sexiest feature?” at Facebook and the result was “My Smile”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Whahaha.. I thought it was my eyes. (asa pa ako)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;It says&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Your Smile - You have a gorgeous smile and it’s bound to light up the day of the person who sees it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I can’t believe it talaga…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I strongly disagree with the result. &lt;/span&gt;hahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-4255032283931567305?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/4255032283931567305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/05/sexiest-feature.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/4255032283931567305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/4255032283931567305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/05/sexiest-feature.html' title='Sexiest Feature???'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-6468531345155257916</id><published>2009-05-31T13:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T20:24:35.018+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Married at Age 27?</title><content type='html'>This “married” thing was on my mind for the past days.&lt;br /&gt;A lot of thinking was done and a lot of advises was asked from married friends&lt;br /&gt;Am I ready to get married and give up my singlehood?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was browsing my facebook account I saw a friend who took the test “what age will you get married?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took the test too and the result I got was “married at age 27”. What???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Detailed result was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Married at Age 27: You will be married at age 27. This is about the age that most people get married. You are at the age where you are ready to venture into the married life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know if it’s correct and if it would help me on my decision. I will be turning 27 this coming October. &lt;br /&gt;Whahaha and I only have how many months?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess getting married doesn’t require age limit. Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;I can get married at the age of 40 right? As long as I am ready emotionally, physically, financially for short in all aspects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As what Kuya Mark said to me “Once you decide to get married there are a lot of things you need to give up. Are you now ready to give up all those things? If not better think about it first”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I ready?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don't know...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-6468531345155257916?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/6468531345155257916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/05/married-at-age-27.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/6468531345155257916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/6468531345155257916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/05/married-at-age-27.html' title='Married at Age 27?'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-5030992152795835788</id><published>2009-05-29T11:28:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T13:45:42.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'>real name or nickname</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Yesterday, my super friend and I decided to have some cold drinks at Stabucks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;When the crew asked my name, I gave him my nickname “&lt;strong&gt;Ü1&lt;/strong&gt;” and I dictate the spelling to make it easier for him so I said it again “just spell it &lt;strong&gt;U&lt;/strong&gt; and number &lt;strong&gt;1&lt;/strong&gt;”. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;He showed me what he wrote on the glass and I was amazed on how he spelled it.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha…. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341116856277321522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Sh91e3pCxzI/AAAAAAAAACg/bS9dHcON5ik/s320/100_0741.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was like &lt;strong&gt;YOU and ONE&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341117271673051922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Sh913DHGmxI/AAAAAAAAACo/5nKqNxKgOC8/s320/100_0742.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, next time I’ll better give my real name than my nickname. hehehe&lt;br /&gt;I am so choosy kasi on how my nickname be spelled. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341117282595911618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Sh913rzUN8I/AAAAAAAAACw/gQ1L7oBE0hg/s320/100_0760.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Super friend for making an effort to capture the “moment”. Hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-5030992152795835788?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/5030992152795835788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/05/real-name-or-nickname.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/5030992152795835788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/5030992152795835788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/05/real-name-or-nickname.html' title='real name or nickname'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Sh91e3pCxzI/AAAAAAAAACg/bS9dHcON5ik/s72-c/100_0741.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-859151950788039312</id><published>2009-05-28T16:20:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T08:33:27.529+08:00</updated><title type='text'>May 28</title><content type='html'>He said “hi!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;She said “Hello, How are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He gave his cell phone numbers&lt;br /&gt;She said why?&lt;br /&gt;He said “just in case you want to talk to me”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He called&lt;br /&gt;She answered&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Sh8MeJM8DZI/AAAAAAAAABI/Z_RAWVEokmE/s1600-h/pam01+%2825%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341001395090492818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Sh8MeJM8DZI/AAAAAAAAABI/Z_RAWVEokmE/s320/pam01+%2825%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Pagsanjan 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;He listens&lt;br /&gt;She talks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is the serious type of guy&lt;br /&gt;She is the "fun loving" type of girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loves to be just in front of his computer&lt;br /&gt;She loves to be always at the mall or somewhere else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Sh8Me5xl9MI/AAAAAAAAABY/EIdkKJLXRB0/s1600-h/DSC07904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341001408129135810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Sh8Me5xl9MI/AAAAAAAAABY/EIdkKJLXRB0/s320/DSC07904.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;"CWC 2008"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;He doesn’t know how to play basketball&lt;br /&gt;She loves to watch basketball games&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is mature&lt;br /&gt;She still and will always have the child like attitude&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He likes the girl who knows how to cook&lt;br /&gt;She doesn’t know anything in the kitchen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Sh8Mefk0rbI/AAAAAAAAABQ/PX1Q--LCoTo/s1600-h/IMG_0589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341001401096252850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Sh8Mefk0rbI/AAAAAAAAABQ/PX1Q--LCoTo/s320/IMG_0589.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;"March 2009"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;He doesn’t even know how to sing and dance.&lt;br /&gt;She loves to dance and sing even though she doesn’t have the golden voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is not affectionate and sweet&lt;br /&gt;She likes a guy who is charming and expressive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He doesn’t know how to surprise a girl&lt;br /&gt;She loves surprises&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Sh8Me9Xe4bI/AAAAAAAAABg/ejauHzrcwrM/s1600-h/DSC09415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341001409093362098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Sh8Me9Xe4bI/AAAAAAAAABg/ejauHzrcwrM/s320/DSC09415.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;"Don't know where..hehehe"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He thinks that she is Princess Fiona&lt;br /&gt;She thinks that he is Shrek not perfect but real and stays&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are two people with different personalities but what they share in common are Love and trust to each other. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;No one would ever imagine that until today they are still together and preparing to make it forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Sh8MfVPOf8I/AAAAAAAAABo/fWsIquknbhE/s1600-h/DSC00162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341001415501184962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Sh8MfVPOf8I/AAAAAAAAABo/fWsIquknbhE/s320/DSC00162.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;"Dc',)ng and Ü1"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-859151950788039312?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/859151950788039312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/05/may-28.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/859151950788039312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/859151950788039312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/05/may-28.html' title='May 28'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Sh8MeJM8DZI/AAAAAAAAABI/Z_RAWVEokmE/s72-c/pam01+%2825%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-1095859822636891326</id><published>2009-05-28T14:59:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T23:12:18.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Learning</title><content type='html'>blindfolded and walking alone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's what most of us feel..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a lifetime full of major risks and decisions,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it might seems safer to remain stagnant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but isn't it more fulfilling if despite the fear of falling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from a cliff and bruised knees,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;steps were taken?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the end, losing and mistakes won't count what matters most is the person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we turned out to be..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not naive..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but wise and beautifully molded by experiences..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*anonymous&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-1095859822636891326?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/1095859822636891326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/05/learning.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/1095859822636891326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/1095859822636891326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/05/learning.html' title='Learning'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-3610013027667239609</id><published>2009-05-26T10:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T16:23:58.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a name="OLE_LINK2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="OLE_LINK1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"Life is better when you're happy,but life is at it's best when other people are happy because of you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;be inspired,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;give peace,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;share your smile..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;" Ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Inspiring right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-3610013027667239609?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/3610013027667239609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/3610013027667239609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/3610013027667239609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-7204619235372211985</id><published>2009-05-25T15:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T17:03:29.848+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quarter Life Crisis</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;They call it the "Quarter-life Crisis." It is when you stop going along with the crowd and start realizing that there are many things about yourself that you didn't know and may not like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;You start feeling insecure and wonder where you will be in a year or two, but then get scared because you barely know where you are now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;You start realizing that people are selfish and that,maybe, those friends that you thought you were so close to aren't exactly the greatest people you have ever met, and the people you have lost touch with are some of the most important ones. What you don't recognize is that they are realizing that too, and aren't really cold, catty, mean or insincere, but that they are as confused as you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;You look at your job... and it is not even close to what you thought you would be doing, or maybe you are looking for a job and realizing that you are going to have to start at the bottom and that scares you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Your opinions have gotten stronger. You see what others are doing and find yourself judging more than usual because suddenly you realize that you have certain boundaries in your life and are constantly adding things to your list of what is acceptable andwhat isn't. One minute, you are insecure and then the next, secure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;You laugh and cry with the greatest force of your life. You feel alone and scared and confused.Suddenly, change is the enemy and you try and cling onto the past with dear life, but soon realize that the past is drifting further and further away, and there is nothing to do but stay where you are or move forward.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;You get your heart broken and wonder how someone you loved could do such damage to you. Or you lie in bed and wonder why you can't meet anyone decent enough that you want to get to know better. Or maybe you love someone but love someone else too and cannot figure out why you are doing this because you know that you aren't a bad person. One night stands and random hook ups start to look cheap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Getting wasted and acting like an idiot starts to look pathetic. You go through the same emotions and questions over and over, and talk with your friends about the same topics because you cannot seem to make a decision.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;You worry about loans, money, the future and making a life for yourself... and while winning the race would be great, right now you'd just like to be a contender! What you may not realize is that everyone reading this relates to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;We are in our best of times and our worst of times,trying as hard as we can to figure this whole things out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I got this from a friend.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Rhei and Happy birthday! :)&lt;br /&gt;You’re getting old na.&lt;br /&gt;Don’t worry same here. Sabay bawi e. hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hmmmm....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;San na nga ba ako papunta?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Nakakarelate ka ba?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;hahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ako kasi OO. as in OO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-7204619235372211985?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/7204619235372211985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/05/quarter-life-crisis.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/7204619235372211985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/7204619235372211985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/05/quarter-life-crisis.html' title='Quarter Life Crisis'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-1546297365777266647</id><published>2009-05-24T23:36:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T00:27:43.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am sure</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: georgia; text-align: left;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Better Days&lt;br /&gt;by Diana Reeves&lt;br /&gt;Silver gray hair neatly combed in place.&lt;br /&gt;There were four generations of love on her face.&lt;br /&gt;She was so wise, no surprise passed her eyes,&lt;br /&gt;She'd seen it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was a child, oh, about three or four.&lt;br /&gt;All day I'd ask questions.&lt;br /&gt;At night I'd ask more.&lt;br /&gt;But whenever; she never, would ever, turn me away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd say how can I be sure what is right or wrong ?&lt;br /&gt;And why does what I want always take so long ?&lt;br /&gt;Please tell me where does God live&lt;br /&gt;And why won't He talk to me ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd say, Grandma what is love ?&lt;br /&gt;Will I ever find out ? and&lt;br /&gt;Why are we so poor, what is life about ?&lt;br /&gt;I wanna know the answers before I fall off to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;ohwoohwohwoh.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She sort of smiled as she tucked me in.&lt;br /&gt;Then she pulled up that old rocking chair once again.&lt;br /&gt;But tonight she was slightly, remarkably, different somehow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slowly she rocked, lookin' half asleep.&lt;br /&gt;Grandma yawned as she stretched.&lt;br /&gt;Then she started to speak.&lt;br /&gt;What she told me, would mold me, and hold me,&lt;br /&gt;Together inside ahahahahahah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said all the things you ask&lt;br /&gt;You will know someday.&lt;br /&gt;But you have got to live in a patient way.&lt;br /&gt;God put us here by fate&lt;br /&gt;And by fate that means better days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said, child we are all moons in the dark of night.&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no morning gonna come 'til the time is right.&lt;br /&gt;Can't get to better days lest you make it through the night.&lt;br /&gt;You gotta make it through the night, yes you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't get to no better days&lt;br /&gt;Unless you make it through the night.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you will see those better days&lt;br /&gt;But you gotta be patient.&lt;br /&gt;(Be patient) oh baby, be patient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that year, at the turn of spring,&lt;br /&gt;Heaven sent angels down and gave Grandma her wings.&lt;br /&gt;Now, she's flying, and sliding, and gliding&lt;br /&gt;In better days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And although I'm all grown up&lt;br /&gt;I still get confused.&lt;br /&gt;I stumble through the dark&lt;br /&gt;Getting bumped and bruised.&lt;br /&gt;When night gets in my way&lt;br /&gt;I could still hear my Grandma say&lt;br /&gt;I can hear her say,&lt;br /&gt;I can hear her say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Be patient) You can't get to no better days&lt;br /&gt;Unless you make it through the night baby.&lt;br /&gt;(Be patient) Oh, you will see those better days&lt;br /&gt;But you gotta be patient.&lt;br /&gt;Child, do you hear me, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Be patient) You can't get to no better days&lt;br /&gt;Unless you make it, you got to make it&lt;br /&gt;you got to make it&lt;br /&gt;You got to make it through the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Be patient) Oh Grandma, oh Grandma&lt;br /&gt;Do you see me now, lady&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh oh oh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Be patient) She used to sit me on her knee&lt;br /&gt;She used to comb my hair&lt;br /&gt;She used to tell me stories..&lt;br /&gt;My Grandma took me everywhere--&gt; love this song. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sure that better days will come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:monospace;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-1546297365777266647?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/1546297365777266647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-am-sure.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/1546297365777266647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/1546297365777266647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-am-sure.html' title='I am sure'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-2623110485739967256</id><published>2009-05-24T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T23:11:28.981+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Walang magawa</title><content type='html'>Share ko lang ang mga pictures na kinunan ko today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa sobrang wala ako magawa around 12 noon ayun naisipan ko kunan ang sky...&lt;br /&gt;ganda kasi e pero sa 3rd floor yan ng bahay kaya may mga rehas rehas&lt;br /&gt;hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakakaaliw!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/ShlW7f_JeqI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dc-Au7Sx2Wk/s1600-h/IMG_2289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/ShlW7f_JeqI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dc-Au7Sx2Wk/s320/IMG_2289.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339394413423065762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/ShlbK0EIDNI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IlyrBQfBS0k/s1600-h/IMG_2290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/ShlbK0EIDNI/AAAAAAAAAAg/IlyrBQfBS0k/s320/IMG_2290.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339399074557201618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos di pa ko nakontento while waiting kay dong... yung sunset naman ang kinunan ko...so umakyat ulit ako sa 3rd floor tapos bigla ko naisipan bumaba..hahah ayun kaya mejo malinaw na tas wala pang mga kable ng kuryente.hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/ShlbLKHWOtI/AAAAAAAAAAo/GW_w9tkPAHs/s1600-h/IMG_2293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/ShlbLKHWOtI/AAAAAAAAAAo/GW_w9tkPAHs/s320/IMG_2293.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339399080476293842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/ShlbLs2U0iI/AAAAAAAAABA/O2Q_uTbCDNo/s1600-h/IMG_2299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/ShlbLs2U0iI/AAAAAAAAABA/O2Q_uTbCDNo/s320/IMG_2299.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339399089800139298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/ShlbLd6hZ4I/AAAAAAAAAAw/4zDYRMDucxU/s1600-h/IMG_2295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/ShlbLd6hZ4I/AAAAAAAAAAw/4zDYRMDucxU/s320/IMG_2295.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339399085791209346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see more pics sa multiply account ko. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-2623110485739967256?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/2623110485739967256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/05/walang-magawa.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/2623110485739967256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/2623110485739967256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/05/walang-magawa.html' title='Walang magawa'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/ShlW7f_JeqI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dc-Au7Sx2Wk/s72-c/IMG_2289.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-1423741831614204671</id><published>2009-05-22T14:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T16:58:27.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What to expect here?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Pwede kayong…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matuwa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malungkot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maexcite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aabangan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero yan isang kathang isip lang… Joke lang lahat yan…hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But seriously, I don’t know what’s with me that all of a sudden I wanted to write.&lt;br /&gt;Di naman ako magaling magsulat..whahaha.. (Nagself pity pa e)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha.. my real purpose talaga is just to share my thoughts, lessons learned and experiences into a different setting. (kung dati palagi lang ako nagkukwento sa mga piling tao, sa superfriend ko, sa mga friends, kay dong, sa ate ko at sa kambal ko ngayon gusto ko iba naman gusto ko recorded na.)&lt;br /&gt;I know naman and I admit it that I’m not really a good writer. Hindi ko nga alam kung tama ang grammar ko sa pinagsusulat ko e pero wala akong pakialam. Blog ko to e.(walang pakialamanan)hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero on a different outlook I guess the reason why I wanted to write kasi I am now ready to share my life to everyone. (yan e kung yan nga ba talaga) Feeling lang to…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But one thing I’m sure I will let you walk in my shoes.Ü&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-1423741831614204671?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/1423741831614204671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-to-expect-here.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/1423741831614204671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/1423741831614204671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-to-expect-here.html' title='What to expect here?'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5423215295864179398.post-4306663049004720633</id><published>2009-05-22T14:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T14:44:21.858+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Walking in my shoes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It was really hard to find the right title for my blog site but when I was listening to one of the songs played in my iPod, I heard the line “walking in my shoes” and it caught my attention. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;My idea was to have a very meaningful (madrama at may connection sa buhay ko) title for this is my first time to have one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;That line stayed in my head for about an hour or two and thinking if that would be a nice title. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hehehe…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;then finally…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;blag!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Yippee!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It only shows that I loved it.&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5423215295864179398-4306663049004720633?l=yuwaaana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/feeds/4306663049004720633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/05/walking-in-my-shoes.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/4306663049004720633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5423215295864179398/posts/default/4306663049004720633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuwaaana.blogspot.com/2009/05/walking-in-my-shoes.html' title='Walking in my shoes'/><author><name>Ü1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13649402608766819703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMxvO0zK6Zk/Si8urIgx4ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/OIdYMHasyeo/S220/IMG_2392.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
