<?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-655557286196474940</id><updated>2011-09-08T00:20:07.468+08:00</updated><category term='randomness'/><category term='emo'/><category term='movie'/><category term='drama'/><category term='acads'/><category term='trop&apos;a'/><category term='heartaches'/><category term='elbistars'/><category term='survey'/><category term='blog'/><category term='nursecissm'/><title type='text'>Woah! I'm walking on sunshine! :)</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>306</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-702077861029899868</id><published>2009-10-05T12:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T13:03:29.074+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TEMPORARILY CLOSED</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TEMPORARILY CLOSED :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Since I don't have the heart to delete this blog forever yet I don't have the time to revive this.&lt;br /&gt;FOLLOW ME HERE: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chizbred.tumblr.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HTTP://CHIZBRED.TUMBLR.COM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chizbred.tumblr.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HTTP://CHIZBRED.TUMBLR.COM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chizbred.tumblr.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HTTP://CHIZBRED.TUMBLR.COM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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/655557286196474940-702077861029899868?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/702077861029899868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=702077861029899868' title='39 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/702077861029899868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/702077861029899868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/10/temporarily-closed.html' title='TEMPORARILY CLOSED'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>39</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-4709747233242808391</id><published>2009-05-22T21:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T21:25:21.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes we live.</title><content type='html'>I turned 18 late October last year. It wasn't anything grand but it was definitely something worth commemorating. I only have one wish then: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;that this boy I really really like would like me back&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I thought that it would be that night where we're going to confess our undying love for each other but it turned out I just got too drunk and turns out I'm the only one who professed. (EPIC FAIL FOR ONE SIDED LOVE) Then I learned that birthdays, bursting love and alcohol just doesn't mix that well. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few months after, things settled in. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh how I wish I could go back to the days and started being a friend than a psycho-stalker kind of girl but then again, maybe it's way better that I met someone else and rekindled old love with an old flame. But three months after that got totally burned out. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-- wishful thinking from a girl six months back yo! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIG DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*cross fingers*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&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/655557286196474940-4709747233242808391?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/4709747233242808391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=4709747233242808391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/4709747233242808391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/4709747233242808391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/05/sometimes-we-live.html' title='Sometimes we live.'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-5732192495612257328</id><published>2009-05-15T12:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T12:35:33.198+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let me reiterate.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignleft" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SgztcwoKCE4AAE5Etao1/Image0161.jpg?et=CEJAhE3eSpqvoeCsPFHiyg&amp;amp;nmid=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;1. I am not dismissed. (In your face! :p)&lt;br /&gt;2. Don't feel sorry for me, because I am not. So I guess, you shouldn't be too. :)&lt;br /&gt;3. Yes, I love him. But it doesn't work that way in this world. It should be: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love him. He loves me too.&lt;/span&gt; Period.&lt;br /&gt;4. I am leaving because of a reason I can't disclosed. So please respect that will you?&lt;br /&gt;5. I am not a no brainer. I am not even a black haired bimbo for crying out loud. :|&lt;br /&gt;6. I miss you, can't wait for school.. So let's get it over with :)&lt;br /&gt;7. My &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"new"&lt;/span&gt; school ain't bad at all. So you people badmouthing it, can you please stop? ;) or just turn the volume down.&lt;br /&gt;8. To the people who replied to my previous entry. Thankyouverymuch. I feel loved. I feel happy and not sad at all, because you people are so great to me. So let's keep in touch, okaaaay?&lt;br /&gt;9. I am still and always will be an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"iska"&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"comscigirl" &lt;/span&gt;by heart.&lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;NO REGRETS :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-5732192495612257328?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif' title='Let me reiterate.'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/5732192495612257328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=5732192495612257328' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/5732192495612257328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/5732192495612257328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/05/let-me-reiterate.html' title='Let me reiterate.'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-3201529192882303579</id><published>2009-05-13T20:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T12:34:40.432+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Traffic signs :|</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;Well, the traffic going to my &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"new"&lt;/span&gt; school is murder. I imagine, commuting everyday to and from school would be looongggg. :| On the brighter side, there are days where the traffic is bearable and commuting with a pair of uniform blouse and skirt is not so bad :) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;+&lt;/span&gt; the people are really nice :&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;++&lt;/span&gt; my friends are there. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*so yes, hello hello :)) if you know who you are(Trop''A esp.)*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;+++&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;you know &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"that thing"&lt;/span&gt; already. Still crossing my fingers about the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"thing"&lt;/span&gt;. I will find out tomorrow :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SgrEhQoKCE4AAHLcfhc1/KlskLKDJgn8tz7wuyQPDtzFTo1-500.png?et=N6yWL3AVqjRQuwDtLy61BA&amp;amp;nmid=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, maybe the most part of the mass will find this hilarious :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My tummy is aching and my diet is on haywire. I must get back to shape and start eating healthy. :| No more fastfood please from here on forward. (Uhh, but maybe a little. I'll eat really healthy for breakfast. I promise!ü)&lt;br /&gt;Woah. Sorry for keeping out of touch. I've been on self rediscovery and it's getting along quite well. Hooray for the new and improved me. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got tired of people stepping on me and thinking they can say anything, and I will be mum about it. Time to step up for myself you see :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PS.&lt;/span&gt; I still miss you, every single thing about you. I won't text you anymore. I'm giving you that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"space"&lt;/span&gt; you see, is it working? I just hope everything would turn out well. You&amp;amp;me, not now but maybe someday. See you really soon. I love you :-*&lt;br /&gt;Uhh. Yes. I really love you :-* but the feeling is so __________ .&lt;br /&gt;But I love you. K, I'll end this. iloveyoubaby :-*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PPS.&lt;/span&gt; It's Karen's 1stday with her new laptop. Yay! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PPS.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Haha. Something unrelated to my love&amp;amp;life..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;Hey people, I'm a budding entrepreneur. Hoho. So support the things I sell :p for my dear future. Kidding. I'm just trying to earn some money. Visit this album:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chizbred24.multiply.com/photos/album/231"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;http://chizbred24.multiply.com/photos/album/231&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orders until Monday only :)) PM / text for inquiries. Thankyouverymuch.Ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-3201529192882303579?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/3201529192882303579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=3201529192882303579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/3201529192882303579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/3201529192882303579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/05/traffic-signs.html' title='Traffic signs :|'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-8637410309193970656</id><published>2009-05-06T09:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T12:32:36.172+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another round</title><content type='html'>Another round of word war.&lt;br /&gt;Another round of useless explanations and incomprehensible answers.&lt;br /&gt;Another round of heart ache and heart break.&lt;br /&gt;Another round of useless text messages and mean bickerings.&lt;br /&gt;Another round of wet handkerchiefs and swollen eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fell asleep again, beside my phone.&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for that text that wouldn't come or&lt;br /&gt;that call that ends it all. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh sheep. I messed up pretty badly. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------&lt;br /&gt;     Barely alive. I love you friends :-*&lt;br /&gt;A poem? Maybe. Maybe.&lt;br /&gt;Just one more time. Okay? One more freaking time.&lt;br /&gt;Then we call it quits or not :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byeeeeee! :]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-8637410309193970656?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/8637410309193970656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=8637410309193970656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/8637410309193970656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/8637410309193970656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/05/another-round.html' title='Another round'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-4259847230295115460</id><published>2009-05-04T21:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T21:39:40.034+08:00</updated><title type='text'>T-Minus Fourdays :|</title><content type='html'>I was supposed to write a really long blog entry. Just for the sake of releasing all this pent up emotions. I read from somewhere that holding things inside too much can cause cancer :| But the point is, I can't. I don't know how to write or where to start. I can't phrase what I really feel right now because one minute I'm happy then the next thing I know. I'm all EMO :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. I can't believe. I typed that. :|&lt;br /&gt;Okay. I do believe I typed that. LABO :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mahal na mahal kita. Pero ang sakit sakit na. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously,&lt;br /&gt;I know, I deserve someone better. It isn't the end of the world.&lt;br /&gt;But for three freaking years, no matter how much I hide and deny it. It's you and only you.&lt;br /&gt;That means something right? Anything?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Epic &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Seeing each other"&lt;/span&gt; once again on Friday. Just the thought of it, makes my knees grow week :|&lt;br /&gt;Ayayay! PAGIBIG ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PS&lt;/span&gt;. Ang arte lan eh. :| Hindi ko nga kasi alam ang gagawin ko. Babati ba ako? o dedma? Syet naman. :| Hindi makatulog sa gabi sa kaiisip eh. :|&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/655557286196474940-4259847230295115460?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/4259847230295115460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=4259847230295115460' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/4259847230295115460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/4259847230295115460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/05/t-minus-fourdays.html' title='T-Minus Fourdays :|'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-4941888590552199839</id><published>2009-05-04T20:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T20:06:52.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduating.</title><content type='html'>So I was just wondering..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.true copy of grades&lt;br /&gt;.transcipt&lt;br /&gt;.extracurriculars participated&lt;br /&gt;.seminars/symposium attended&lt;br /&gt;.orgs na sinalihan.&lt;br /&gt;.dame ng UNO&lt;br /&gt;.contacts&lt;br /&gt;.course taken&lt;br /&gt;.school / university / college you graduated at..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;important in finding a decent job? :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt; Wow. Life is too surreal. Now that the future is unclear :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;College Babyyyyyyy :|&lt;/span&gt; All over again.&lt;br /&gt;Hello First Semester. New school. Same old people.&lt;br /&gt;Different Experience. :|&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-4941888590552199839?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/4941888590552199839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=4941888590552199839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/4941888590552199839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/4941888590552199839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/05/graduating.html' title='Graduating.'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-6077548804413629314</id><published>2009-04-29T19:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T19:08:20.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SummerSunshine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SfguoAoKCE4AAAImFqo1/Image0080.jpg?et=AdOGcgxHv1gsnJqCv9%2BIjw&amp;amp;nmid=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Because everything is just so random right now.&lt;br /&gt;Back to bullets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I want to grow my hair really long. :| and I'm even considering to make it straight. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rebond?&lt;/span&gt; No no. I will not give in to being &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;superficial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Anticipating for weekends but I'm ready for the epic fail or perhaps &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Epic Success&lt;/span&gt;. Again and again. So frustrating :|&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The talk&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Syet. Hindi pa ako handa. Sana masabi ko na ang lahat.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bakit kasi hindi na lang ikaw? at hindi na lang ako? :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Off to LB tomorrow. :) Seeyou Loves! :3&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*waves*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kakamiss lang :|&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-6077548804413629314?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/6077548804413629314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=6077548804413629314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/6077548804413629314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/6077548804413629314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/04/summersunshine.html' title='SummerSunshine'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-1314500693693653962</id><published>2009-04-26T16:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T16:45:15.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you happy for me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I've been contemplating if I'm going to update my featured friends or not. I know it sounds so childish but removing a so called &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"friend"&lt;/span&gt; would be a symptom of my defeat. I battled my heart out for the whole world to see, I cried endless tears and shallow sobs just for him. My theme was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me against Everybody Else&lt;/span&gt;. They want me to stop, I say &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Let's give it more"&lt;/span&gt;. They want me to move forward, I say &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Let's stay here for awhile"&lt;/span&gt;. They want me to forget about everything, I say &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Come on! I want to relinquish every bit of memory"&lt;/span&gt;. They want me to cut all connections, I say &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"No way!"&lt;/span&gt;. Lastly, They want me to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Let Go&lt;/span&gt;, I say &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Not yet, I can still try!"&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still don't have the guts to tell the behind-the-scenes story and maybe we should keep it that way. Away from the privy eyes of people who just would not understand. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then one day, it felt like an ordinary day there were no sparks, fireworks or clicks. It just happened. I can't quite explain the feeling but I think it is finally subsiding. All the heartaches and tears were reduced to half. I still believe that it will work maybe not now, not yet. But anyway, Life is tough :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SfQacwoKCE4AAAYFgrk1/Image0104.jpg?et=qzoQb7mOenATd%2CM40pbGlA&amp;amp;nmid=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;and Yes, I love you :-*&lt;br /&gt;You'll always be here and maybe after another one and a half years.&lt;br /&gt;Everything would be okay again. So Thankyouverymuch :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time, I'm going to wait ♥&lt;br /&gt;But for the meantime, I'm living my life just like before, Uhh. Even better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just need to have that &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"talk"&lt;/span&gt; to make things official.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-1314500693693653962?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/1314500693693653962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=1314500693693653962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/1314500693693653962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/1314500693693653962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/04/are-you-happy-for-me.html' title='Are you happy for me?'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-1370814124916021809</id><published>2009-04-24T18:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T18:46:07.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm not going to settle for the bad guys..</title><content type='html'>I just woke up from a really good dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was this guy..&lt;br /&gt;I can't remember what he looks like but three things are for sure.&lt;br /&gt;1. He lives on a dorm uphill &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(based on my dream)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. He probably studies at UP &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Thinking we are at the same campus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. He is really really hot. awesome. cute. good looking. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(basta feeling ko gwapo siya!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we're together :)) Then we went to watch a documentary for a subject and he was just there, talking to me and I'm lost in lalaladreamland. &lt;b&gt;♥&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything was like real. Now, I'm off to find who that boy is. Maybe I'll sleep again and try to get back where we left off. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kilig pa din ako, Anuuuu ba yaaaaaan :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-1370814124916021809?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/1370814124916021809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=1370814124916021809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/1370814124916021809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/1370814124916021809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-not-going-to-settle-for-bad-guys.html' title='I&apos;m not going to settle for the bad guys..'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-1681236121402806885</id><published>2009-04-23T18:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T18:04:24.624+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How are you?</title><content type='html'>I'm still alive, Okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a tough week but things are looking up :)&lt;br /&gt;Notebooks are making me happy right now. Yay! 2 + 1 new ones.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what purpose they will serve. Maybe I will write random thoughts out.&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe use them for school (School is so far away :| I want to go to school now! Seriously.. I love school.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; EPIC REALIZATION!&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;But come to think of it, they are too cute for school :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My blog entry is all washed up. I don't know why. I think I missed somebody but he doesn't misses me back. :( Stop the drama!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;How about you? How are you? :")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PS.&lt;/span&gt; Feel my presence. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-1681236121402806885?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/1681236121402806885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=1681236121402806885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/1681236121402806885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/1681236121402806885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/04/how-are-you.html' title='How are you?'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-2816459383606837465</id><published>2009-04-17T21:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T21:11:57.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Least expected..</title><content type='html'>I'm tired of explaining myself over and over again :| &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MY LIFE&lt;/span&gt;, okay? I know &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; and yes even &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you are a part of it&lt;/span&gt;. But take note: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MY LIFE / Anne Christiane R. Ronidel's&lt;/span&gt; life to make it clear? :( On the other hand, I'm touched that you're concern. So thankyouverymuch. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of all the people I told my&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; *sob* &lt;/span&gt;story. The person I thought would least appreciate it is the one who served me up with encouraging words and heartfelt support. I know you wouldn't read this but I want you to know. Thankyou :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing, just logged off from heart to heart YM conversations with &lt;a href="http://livejunk.blogspot.com/"&gt;Arianne&lt;/a&gt;. I must say, life is really something :) I'm wishing that both of us would make it all out for the best. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WE CAN DO IT! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------&lt;br /&gt;    I've been sneezing and wiping my nose for the most part of the day. I don't know if it's because of the endless crying or what. I looked like a kid. :| &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Punas dito, singa doon!&lt;/span&gt; :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAY4 = 5 Days left. Pray, Pray and Pray. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    In dire need of monetary kickbacks. HAHA! Seriously, I want to help my parents out. So if you have any suggestions or papers you need to work on. I can help :) Oh man, Life is tough :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    As for you, I'm already at wit's end :[ I can't even understand myself why I put up with all your acts. :( I'm hurting just as bad as before. Then suddenly I remembered why. I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU :-* That's why and I'm going to do something about it. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. Off to make an audioblog! :]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-2816459383606837465?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/2816459383606837465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=2816459383606837465' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/2816459383606837465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/2816459383606837465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/04/least-expected.html' title='Least expected..'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-2517564240842955152</id><published>2009-04-16T17:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T17:12:34.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer</title><content type='html'>Before the second semester ends, I was thinking about summer classes. Now, summer classes have started and I haven't registered for summer school. Everything went to a complete 360 degree turn :( I'm having doubts but I realize there's no more backing out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Uhh, actually there's still that tiny space of going back :] But I know everything would be okay. Everything!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I don't know what's the purpose of this blog entry but anyhow. I want to say &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HELLO&lt;/span&gt; to the people who are taking summer classes. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I ENVY YOU&lt;/span&gt;, Seriously. If I could trade places with you right now, I will.&lt;br /&gt;Though, I like staying at home and having to get out once in awhile. Everything is quite different. That it all seem weird to me. It will even get weirder when Regular School starts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*DUNDUNDUN*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;alone time&lt;/span&gt;, made me realized a lot of things. Some Epic realizations and the like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess, I miss you people :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Orgmates&lt;/span&gt;, seeyou really soon. :( I'm sorry for flaking out on you people like this. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Schoolmates.&lt;/span&gt; I miss the happy times. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Housemates&lt;/span&gt;, Sorry for the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"taray"&lt;/span&gt; act. Been a good one year of living together though. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;ClosestFriends*TROP'A I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; guess, I'll be spending a lot of time with you guys, make time for me.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Special Friends&lt;/span&gt;, I cry. I want to see you guys and talk to you like there's no tomorrow.&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; All you other people..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I MISS YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. All of you! I hope you miss me back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt;! Love, you still make my heart skip a beat. You make me feel a twinge of hurt. Or a lot of it but your one text compensates the week's fatalities. All is well, I hope. :( You left me at the wrong time but I'm going to win everything back., Everything. I love you so :-*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TWO MONTHS TOPS = EPIC RETURN ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-2517564240842955152?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/2517564240842955152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=2517564240842955152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/2517564240842955152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/2517564240842955152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/04/summer.html' title='Summer'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-7490872817820946361</id><published>2009-04-12T10:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T10:16:23.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just so you know</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One day down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, three more days to go..&lt;br /&gt;Or make that a week so it will be really really effective, or two whole weeks or THREE WEEKS tops. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope I can defend my stand because at the end of the day. I end up crying and missing him so much that I want to text him badly. Pathetic Anne, really pathetic! When will I move on? Uhh, I guess it's not right now but I'm better :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing I've learned when it comes to relationships. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Never ever memorize your boyfriend's phone number. :))&lt;/span&gt; It would be really helpful when times like this comes. Seriously. :|&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-7490872817820946361?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/7490872817820946361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=7490872817820946361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/7490872817820946361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/7490872817820946361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/04/just-so-you-know.html' title='Just so you know'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-3070923736451782556</id><published>2009-04-10T12:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T12:10:02.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love you!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1. I hate you. I love you. Why do you keep pushing me away? :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;2. I dreamed of you last night, it was really really sad. For a moment, I thought that things are going to be okay but then you hugged me and said, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"I'm sorry, I don't love you!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;3. You're the best thing that has ever happened to me. I don't believe in the concept of too late because you see, one and a half years is already too late but then again we made it happen.&lt;br /&gt;4. Third's time the charm or the fourth time or the time after that. It doesn't matter. We're going to be together sooner or later.&lt;br /&gt;5. Can you spell persistent?&lt;br /&gt;6. I'm always here for you no matter what. :) You're my friend, my bestfriend. Nothing would change that. Not even you.&lt;br /&gt;7. I felt like crying again, but I can't.. I don't want to.. Because I know, you are worth more than my tears.&lt;br /&gt;8. You'll see that I've changed. You've changed. But deep inside we're still the same boys and girls that always fight but at the end of the day. We kissed and make up.&lt;br /&gt;9. I miss you.&lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love you! ♥&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/655557286196474940-3070923736451782556?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/3070923736451782556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=3070923736451782556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/3070923736451782556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/3070923736451782556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-love-you.html' title='I love you!'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-4375368593683928479</id><published>2009-04-08T03:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T07:53:22.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Be right back!</title><content type='html'>I realized that I can't put my life on hold for you baby! :))&lt;br&gt;So while waiting for you, I'm going to have FUNNNNNN! :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;ONE STEP AT A TIME? Ü&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-4375368593683928479?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/4375368593683928479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=4375368593683928479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/4375368593683928479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/4375368593683928479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/04/be-right-back.html' title='Be right back!'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-1390699037366845551</id><published>2009-04-06T12:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T17:10:40.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Save the Drama!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: ms mincho,mincho;" class="insertedphoto"&gt;Dear Other Self,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;    For the first time, I wasn't late. I wasn't even on time. I was really early :)) &lt;br&gt;The &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"date"&lt;/span&gt; went on pretty well. We had lunch and a movie after. You know what bothers me?&lt;br&gt;It's nothing much really but anyway. I'll share. :))&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;    It's those moments that we sort of switched back on being &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;girlfriend-boyfriend.&lt;/span&gt; It was sweet really. :| But I'm confused. I know he doesn't want me back but heck I'm just glad we're okay. As in really okay. He occassionally teases me about a girl and I would pretend that I don't mind. He would mess my hair just to annoy me. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;    Then I realized, It was fun. Somehow. Nothing's too serious, we just enjoy the company of each another. One step at a time right?&lt;br&gt;    &lt;br&gt;    I know I'm just wearing my heart on my sleeve. It's only been a week. Time would catch up on us again. I can feel it.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;PS. I posted a movie ticket just so I won't forget this day&lt;br&gt;happened and it is not just a dream :))&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ms mincho,mincho;" class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chizbred24.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SdnCCgoKCE4AAGt2RGo1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SdnCCgoKCE4AAGt2RGo1/DSC00087.JPG?et=gax3B7be7Lm9vplup5x6tg&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Always &amp; Forever,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ms mincho,mincho;" class="insertedphoto"&gt;Anne♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ms mincho,mincho;" class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-1390699037366845551?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/1390699037366845551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=1390699037366845551' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/1390699037366845551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/1390699037366845551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/04/save-drama.html' title='Save the Drama!'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-8373011451272758980</id><published>2009-04-06T12:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T16:41:53.192+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eager!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://chizbred24.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/Sdm@BgoKCE4AAGIIimQ1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;YAY. Finally our &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"friendly"&lt;/span&gt; date pushed through. :))&lt;br&gt;It was really short but hands down amusing. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Oo na, kinikilig pa din ako hanngang ngayon!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;I can't wipe off the goofy grin on my face. Imagine that!&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (PAGBIGYAN NIYO NA AKO!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://chizbred24.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/Sdm@BgoKCE4AAGIIimQ1"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chizbred24.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/Sdm@BgoKCE4AAGIIimQ1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/Sdm@BgoKCE4AAGIIimQ1/DSC00087.JPG?et=ianzO3wCAkmgyY5dlSNx%2CQ&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; We had lunch and then watched a movie after. Another hands down:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; MONSTER VS. ALIENS&lt;/span&gt; :)) Ang FUUUNNNNNNN lang eh. :3&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Maaaaannnn, I can't wait for school to start. Hahaha!&lt;br&gt;So eager, really eager. :]&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PS.&lt;/span&gt; Friend, thanks for the songs. Uhh, Theme song? Apologize :|&lt;br&gt;Loko ka din noh. Hahaha! I know you wouldn't read this anyway. So okay lang..&lt;br&gt;Magtitili at Magtatalon at Magtumbling :-* I love you still! :-*&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;-----------&lt;br&gt;    &lt;br&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-8373011451272758980?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/8373011451272758980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=8373011451272758980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/8373011451272758980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/8373011451272758980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/04/eager.html' title='Eager!'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-4696768997079522899</id><published>2009-04-05T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T20:45:37.548+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Testing!</title><content type='html'>YEY! :D I'm relaunching my blog @ blogspot! This is a test post if this blog would be cross posted to blogger. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;TEST.&lt;br /&gt;TEST.&lt;br /&gt;TEST.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh but wait, here's the blogger link.&lt;br /&gt;Just in case:&lt;a href="http://chizbred.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://chizbred.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------&lt;br /&gt;   Before we go, you've read the entry so why not comment, a simple "Hi", "Hello!" or "Whadup" would do. :))&lt;br /&gt;I miss you! Uhh, yes you stupid! :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In short: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:6;" &gt;PARAMDAM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-4696768997079522899?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/4696768997079522899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=4696768997079522899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/4696768997079522899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/4696768997079522899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/04/testing.html' title='Testing!'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-9076918307835958941</id><published>2009-04-05T17:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T19:46:11.018+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guilty Pleasure.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/Sdh8lQoKCE4AAGrEFEA1/DSC00081.JPG?et=Xdl5E%2CB%2BvnOLYrciofyqVg&amp;amp;nmid=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;My last remaining cash just went&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; *POOF*&lt;/span&gt; into thin air. :)) I promised not to buy clothes anymore but the big tarpaulin @ Maldita's (50% off SALE) tempted me to go in and just have a look see. I ended up buying new sets of sleeveless and spaggeti straps shirt, thinking it's SUMMER naman eh :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love sleeveless &amp;amp; spaggeti straps even if I have very much &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIG ARMS.&lt;/span&gt; :)) It's comfy and cool. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bakit ba? :)) Keri naman kahit malaki ang braso ko!  HAHAHA! (Ang lakas lang ng confidence! Forgive me!ü)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUPERFICIAL lang ang dating ko eh &lt;/span&gt;:|&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I went to meet my mom and siblings, My mom pointed out that I shouldn't buy clothes anymore. Because I won't be needing it anymore for my next school because they have UNIFORMS. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow! When she said that, I realized that this &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thing&lt;/span&gt; isn't on the drawing board anymore but it's coming alive. :| Just making light of the situation and I'm being positive about it.&lt;br /&gt;I'll just do my best and prove that what I am going to do is the right thing to do, I pretty much don't care now what others would say. Because...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm HAPPY though I'm nervous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PERIOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;PS. Maging supportive na lang kayo. Please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;K? We'll still be friends naman eh. :))&lt;br /&gt;Forever and ever. &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/655557286196474940-9076918307835958941?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/9076918307835958941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=9076918307835958941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/9076918307835958941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/9076918307835958941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/04/guilty-pleasure.html' title='Guilty Pleasure.'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-6419097069502741237</id><published>2009-04-05T11:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T19:45:30.234+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Temptation</title><content type='html'>I want to open my frienster account. Just to have a look see.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm afraid, I'll just be disappointed. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for tomorrow. :))&lt;br /&gt;Lage na lang napopostponed ang excited ko kasi :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PLUG:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;add my YM: chizbred&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Thankyouverymuch! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-6419097069502741237?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/6419097069502741237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=6419097069502741237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/6419097069502741237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/6419097069502741237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/04/temptation.html' title='Temptation'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-3252619698450916111</id><published>2009-04-05T08:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T19:44:55.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Public Affair!</title><content type='html'>ANSWER THIS :))&lt;br /&gt;PRETTY PLEASE.&lt;br /&gt;IF YOU ANSWER, I'M GOING TO ANSWER THIS ONE FOR YOU TOO :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PARA FAIR.&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS TAYO! :D&lt;br /&gt;(answer first, before copying ! ! !)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WOULD YOU DO IF:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I died:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I kissed you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I lived next door to you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I started smoking:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I stole something:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I was hospitalized:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. I ran away from home:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. I got into a fight and you weren't there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT MY:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Personality:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Eyes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Hair:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Family:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOULD YOU:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Be my friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Keep a secret if I told you one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Hold my hand?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Take a bullet for me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Keep in touch?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Try and solve my problems?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Love me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Date me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Sing with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU EVER:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Lied to make me feel better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Wanted to kiss me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Wanted to kill me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Broke my heart?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Kept something important from me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Thought I was unbearably annoying?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MORE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Who are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Are we friends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. When and how did we meet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Describe me in one word:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. What was your first impression?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Do you still think that way about me now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. What reminds you of me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. If you could give me anything what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. How well do you know me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. When's the last time you saw me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Ever wanted to tell me something but couldn't?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Are you gonna put this on yours to see what I say about you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-3252619698450916111?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/3252619698450916111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=3252619698450916111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/3252619698450916111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/3252619698450916111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/04/public-affair.html' title='Public Affair!'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-5662921575267922874</id><published>2009-04-04T21:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T19:44:16.451+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello baby! :)</title><content type='html'>I'm desperate to know how you are. How things are going. I'm desperate to ask if you miss me even for just a little bit,&lt;br /&gt;but you know what? I'm afraid you'd say NO. Then, I'll turn emotional again for a day or so. I'll snapped back to reality after that, I know I try too hard to get your attention. But you're worth every single bit of my time.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I would go to my phone's gallery and stare at our last picture together. We we're both so happy even after&lt;br /&gt;we parted ways. Then I would go ask myself, why we'd end up like this? :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our situation is complicated, we're definitely not lovers and I'm positive we're not friends friends. There's still that&lt;br /&gt;special connection between us and you can't shrugged it off.&lt;br /&gt;What's weird is you try not too care too much but I can feel deep deep deep inside that you do.&lt;br /&gt;We could never be the same again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm holding back on what I feel about you. I don't want to surprise you or anything. I'm just taking this one step&lt;br /&gt;at a time, eventually you'll come to your senses. You'll realize what you did was a big mistake, but don't worry. I'm still&lt;br /&gt;here when you decide to come back. All yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm loving you from the sidelines, No hugs nor kisses.&lt;br /&gt;No sweet talks nor Endearing name calling.&lt;br /&gt;Just subtle acts of expression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what's even harder?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have all this love on my heart bursting to come out.&lt;br /&gt;The problem is, there's no one to share but you :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you could read my blog. Maybe you'll understand my feelings more but heck, you don't care about&lt;br /&gt;Multiply that much the way that I do :) I'm not opening my friendster account anymore.. It hurts too much&lt;br /&gt;to see your face online. It makes me feel that you're there even if you're not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About that girl, I have this love/hate relationship with her. Sometimes she is my friend but sometimes she becomes a threat. Don't stay too close to her okay? Uhh, don't worry. I'll be there anyway. Seeyou @ school.&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to start over :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh by the way,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; HappyONEweek of being apart baby. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, we're going to see each other tomorrow right? Off to celebrate or what.&lt;br /&gt;Our plans would push through.&lt;br /&gt;*cross fingers*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-5662921575267922874?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/5662921575267922874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=5662921575267922874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/5662921575267922874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/5662921575267922874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/04/hello-baby.html' title='Hello baby! :)'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-6967851504926562454</id><published>2009-04-04T09:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T19:43:44.949+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumayag na siya (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;For those who can't relate, I suggest you better read this blog entry first:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chizbred24.multiply.com/journal/item/354"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;http://chizbred24.multiply.com/journal/item/354&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hahahaha. After two days, a few arguments and a lot of thorough explaining...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;HE FINALLY SAID YES. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Hahaha. Oha! Pumayag na siya. Hindi ako bigo man! :p)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't be any happier, well. I could be happier if this goes on and on!&lt;br /&gt;But BLAAAAH! One step at a time okay?&lt;br /&gt;I'm still adjusting to the consequences. I'm just glad that he finally hear me out, one way or another. (:&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy that atleast he knows that I understand him so much and I'm here for him after all we've been through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for tomorrow or whenever that day would be. :}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelangan magpaganda! Hahaha! :)&lt;br /&gt;Kras na kras kasi kita!&lt;br /&gt;--------&lt;br /&gt;    I got rejected once, then twice, then thrice.&lt;br /&gt;But hey, Malakas ang fighting spirit ko! :)&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/655557286196474940-6967851504926562454?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/6967851504926562454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=6967851504926562454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/6967851504926562454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/6967851504926562454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/04/pumayag-na-siya.html' title='Pumayag na siya (:'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-5483453197294111230</id><published>2009-04-03T19:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T19:43:06.134+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Three little words, I want to hear :|</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's been a busy day. Inquiring on course curriculum :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm quite excited to start school again but I don't know, I have to settle the things I'm going to leave behind :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm going to miss everything, it's a risk but I have to do this (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Three things about you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 1. I'm going to trade school for something/someone I really love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 2. My heart was broken by the same person twice. (Uhh, hindi nadala! :p)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 3. Yes, I'm naturally curly. Dalagang Pilipina my man :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Three things you're doing right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 1. Answering this :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 2. Waiting for a text. (I know, he will text me. I can feel it.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;EDIT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;: He texted me. YAY! but I will not reply yet, Make him wait a little :&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 3. Texting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Three things you did yesterday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 1. Bum around the house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 2. Internet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 3. Daydreamed. (So productive, right?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Three things you want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 1. My ex boyfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 2. Love ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 3. A big teddy bear hug!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Three pets you want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 1. Guinea Pig&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 2. Husky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 3. Turtle Smurtle. :3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Three of your best friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 1. Marky Baby! :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 2. Mumay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 3. Nix.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Three of your favorite family members&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 1. Patsy, my maldita sister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 2. Nanay, may favorite lola.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. Mi, mom :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Three things you drink daily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 1. Water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 2. Milk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Three of your favorite movies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 1. Taken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 2. Princess Diaries (Haha. Disney kid still)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 3. PS I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Three of your favorite musicians/bands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 1. John Mayer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 2. Secondhand Serenade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 3. Not much of a music buff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Three of your favorite TV shows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 1. CSI :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 2. OTH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 3. GossipGirl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Three of your most recent texts (who from)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 1. Mumay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 2. AJ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 3. Mark (YAY!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Three people you've spoken to in the past 24 hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 1. Patsy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 2. Mom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 3. Dad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Three songs you last heard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 1. I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. can't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Three people you last hugged&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 1. Patsy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 2. Nanay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. Mark (Awww. shucks! That was last sunday pa! :()&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Three things you last ate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 1. Kwek-kwek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. A piece of siomai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. Soup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Three cities/towns you've lived in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 1. Santa Rosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 2. Manila&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. Los Baños&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Three places you'd like to visit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 1. Paris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 2. Hongkong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 3. Palawan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Three things you're looking forward to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 1. Hanging out with him again! :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 2. Enchanted Kingdom, or Malling tomorrow with Friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 3. SCHOOL :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Three of your pet peeves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 1. People who breaks other people's heart. :| (BITTER!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 2. People who makes you feel left out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 3. People who makes you feel like crap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Three reasons you last saw a doctor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 1. For cancer vaccine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 2. Dengue Fever :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 3. w/ my mom checkup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Three of your favorite teachers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 1. Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 2. Mark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 3. Friiieeends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Three of your favorite subjects in school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 1. PE :) HAHAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 2. CMSC subjects, uhh.. Not really..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. GE &gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Three things to the right of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 1. Teddy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 2. Phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 3. Speakers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Three things to the left of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 1. Fan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 2. Cellphone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 3. Box&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Three reasons you're taken &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;(or single)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 1. Breakup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. I'm waiting for someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It is just not our time yet. :(&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Three things you like to do on the weekends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 1. Go out with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. Watch Monsters vs. Aliens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 3. Hang out with friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Three things you're feeling right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 1. Full&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 2. Nostalgic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 3. Giddy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Three things you hate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 1. Gossip &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 2. High price commodities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 3. Fake friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Three things you love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 1. M ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 2. happy faces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 3. rainbow clouds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;-------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-5483453197294111230?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/5483453197294111230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=5483453197294111230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/5483453197294111230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/5483453197294111230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/04/three-little-words-i-want-to-hear.html' title='Three little words, I want to hear :|'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-310045249239598224</id><published>2009-04-03T09:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T19:42:23.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Help Wanted!</title><content type='html'>Uhh, I can't say it's officially summer vacation for me. It's so cold outside and I'm missing the brighter than sunshine feel (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I've been mulling over what to do this day or for the next few days while I decide if I'm going to leave or not. :| (Definitely, I'm headed to goodbye!)&lt;br /&gt;Since I lost my all time favorite playing buddy, who wants to teach me or tutor me to play DoTa? Hahaha. I only know the basics and I guess it's time for me to embrace the fact that I need to get strong in playing this game one way or another. I just have to :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or I want to play Left4Dead, I only tried it once and I want to try it again. Come on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Let's play (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------&lt;br /&gt;    PS! :) I lost some of your numbers. Text me again so I can save them :)&lt;br /&gt;Please Please Please! Let's be summer texting buddies. HAHAHA (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;09276029376&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-310045249239598224?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/310045249239598224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=310045249239598224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/310045249239598224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/310045249239598224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/04/help-wanted.html' title='Help Wanted!'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-3794697871327218956</id><published>2009-04-03T08:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T19:41:37.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PUMAYAG KA NA (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wow. It's been five freaking days since the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DUNDUNDUNDUN&lt;/span&gt; breakup happened. (:&lt;br /&gt;and I'm okay. Well, I guess I'm okay.. I could be okay.. (I want to blog it all out but I still can't face the fact that if I typed it and posted it, it will be all too real and that I have to admit that I'm not just having a nightmare but it's the sad sad reality of life.. BLECHHH! DRAMA!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. My brain cells aren't working properly. All that I typed above sounds gibberish or is it just me? :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GUESS WHAT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked a freaking boy out :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha. It was out of the blue, and I badly wanted to catch up with this certain mister.&lt;br /&gt;Then I got rejected. HAHA (: Well, he said he'll think about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Man, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PUMAYAG KA NA LANG KASI (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dundundun! Waiting for his text.&lt;br /&gt;The anticipation is killing me. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------&lt;br /&gt;    On a much brighter note, I'm playing this game right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jamlegend.com/refer/rf/203864"&gt;CLICK HERE!&lt;/a&gt; It's really cool. Let's duel together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhh, feeling bakasyon naman ako kahit hindi pa. I must fix papers and stuff pa :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-3794697871327218956?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/3794697871327218956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=3794697871327218956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/3794697871327218956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/3794697871327218956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/04/pumayag-ka-na.html' title='PUMAYAG KA NA (:'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-3692496819451689557</id><published>2009-04-02T19:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T19:40:44.874+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Forever</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;To leave or not? (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;-----------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;    I miss you! I hope I see you tomorrow or maybe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I will get to see you everyday! ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-3692496819451689557?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/3692496819451689557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=3692496819451689557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/3692496819451689557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/3692496819451689557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/04/forever.html' title='Forever'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-6374571861902681753</id><published>2009-04-01T20:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T19:39:55.037+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Song (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wow. I've been trying to write a decent blog entry about how I really feel on the past few days. But somehow, whenever I typed a full paragraph. I would click the X at the upper right side of the page. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking that sharing what I've been through would just make it worse. Or the words 'Pathetic' and 'Loser' would come to your mind. I just don't need judgmental people at my side right now neither too comforting people, maybe because I want to sort it out on my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhh. Basta.. It's a long story.. I don't want this blog entry to turn all weepy (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;PIPOL (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comment / Suggest a song!  Anything goes just make sure it's a HAPPY SONG and not Emo/weepy/senti kind. I need a HAPPY / JOLLY / JOYFUL / Uhh, I think you're getting my point right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A song that whenever you hear it you think of the bright sun, summer and all things happy. (: Puhleassseee! I want a HAPPY SONG, a very HAPPY ONE (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance Music would be appreciated. I'm going to download it all! YAY! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. As much as possible, not a lovesong! Hehe. Alam mu na, medyo allergic ako dun ngayon eh. :D Tsaka kasi, maiingget lang ako. Hehehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;THANKYOU MUCH (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-6374571861902681753?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/6374571861902681753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=6374571861902681753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/6374571861902681753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/6374571861902681753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-song.html' title='Happy Song (:'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-2738180452550461251</id><published>2009-03-30T17:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T19:38:39.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back from the dead</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I AM BACK FROM THE DEAD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;AIM FOR GIRLFRIEND STATUS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;-----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Seryoso yan. :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-2738180452550461251?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/2738180452550461251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=2738180452550461251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/2738180452550461251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/2738180452550461251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/03/back-from-dead.html' title='Back from the dead'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-4744183855286980851</id><published>2009-03-29T19:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T19:37:53.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My heart is breaking.&lt;br /&gt;My head is hurting.&lt;br /&gt;I only want you, only you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please come back.&lt;br /&gt;I will be waiting :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-4744183855286980851?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/4744183855286980851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=4744183855286980851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/4744183855286980851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/4744183855286980851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/03/goodbye.html' title='Goodbye!'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-2769976155726329393</id><published>2009-03-26T16:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T19:36:41.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why do people always leave? :[</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For the better half of my morning. I was crying like there's no tomorrow. Tears won't stop falling and even if I try to reason out, to speak or to talk..No words would come out but only sobs and hiccups. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am sad. I am sorry. I am frustrated.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what else to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am deeply hurting. x_x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HUGS ANYONE? :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-2769976155726329393?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/2769976155726329393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=2769976155726329393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/2769976155726329393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/2769976155726329393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/03/why-do-people-always-leave.html' title='Why do people always leave? :['/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-5574116981664727023</id><published>2009-03-25T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T19:35:19.877+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Please Please Please.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/ScoHJgoKCE4AAFGOdT81/Image0036.jpg?et=AognT0ceMPtgCYnzq6zM7Q&amp;amp;nmid=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Masarap magaral! ;) pag pumapasa ka..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;*BOW*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh please please please. Let me pass this subject and that subject.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Two more finals :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;PS. I saw my standing already. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PASA AKO SA LEC ATA!!!&lt;/span&gt; :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yehey! LAB na lang :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-5574116981664727023?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/5574116981664727023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=5574116981664727023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/5574116981664727023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/5574116981664727023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/03/please-please-please.html' title='Please Please Please.'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-2865379123632872825</id><published>2009-03-23T20:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T19:34:33.191+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OneWeek++</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="bodytext"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm hands down happy on how I did on my third exam on a certain subject. :D&lt;br /&gt;I feel confident on my answers. It was bliss.. PURE BLISS :3&lt;br /&gt;But the feeling didn't last long because as soon as I moved on to my next exam..&lt;br /&gt;My mind went completely blank and for thirty minutes or so I stared at my test paper doing random scribbles. I can't remember the freaking crucial formula :|&lt;br /&gt;I thinked really hard but it won't come out :( I studied, SERIOUSLY but then I don't know what happened. :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*crossfingers*&lt;/em&gt; Maybe I'm going to be lucky and pass :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;On the brighter side of my life. I chatted with my high school classmate. I don't know but when I saw her online.. I have this sudden urge to PM her. So here's the YM convo that made my day tolerable..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;---------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You currently appear offline to camille_barbie_klase_noh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AnneXtiane: yo! i miss you!&lt;br /&gt;camille_barbie_klase_noh: i miss you too chizbread&lt;br /&gt;camille_barbie_klase_noh: nyeh hahaha&lt;br /&gt;camille_barbie_klase_noh: anne, msta? tpos n finals?&lt;br /&gt;AnneXtiane: haha. hindi pa  barely alive..&lt;br /&gt;AnneXtiane: what number na gamit mo?&lt;br /&gt;camille_barbie_klase_noh: yun p rin... narereceive ko p rin ang mga corny mong jkes&lt;br /&gt;camille_barbie_klase_noh: hahaha&lt;br /&gt;camille_barbie_klase_noh: iba na ang humor mo ah&lt;br /&gt;AnneXtiane: haha.  eh kasi naman you're not replying kaya akala ko.. di mo narrecv..&lt;br /&gt;camille_barbie_klase_noh: hehehe... natatawa nga ako eh... dati senti mga messages mo.. ngaun, parang wowowie lang eh&lt;br /&gt;camille_barbie_klase_noh: hehehe&lt;br /&gt;AnneXtiane: hahaha. because i'm happy na  hehehe. all is well.  kaya yun..&lt;br /&gt;AnneXtiane: i super duper miss you lang&lt;br /&gt;camille_barbie_klase_noh: awww... miss you too anne... at bkit k nman happy?&lt;br /&gt;AnneXtiane: i guess, things are opening up for me. i know you're happy too. i miss the fun spirited girl i used to hang out with but now, people are just busy with college and all&lt;br /&gt;camille_barbie_klase_noh: true!&lt;br /&gt;camille_barbie_klase_noh: busy busyhan ang lahat&lt;br /&gt;camille_barbie_klase_noh: i miss everything about high school... different pressure but simply memorable&lt;br /&gt;AnneXtiane: true. but anyway, i guess we still enjoy it that way. I have to go, I still have exam tomorrow. It was nice chatting with you even for a short while.&lt;br /&gt;camille_barbie_klase_noh: God bless, anne&lt;br /&gt;camille_barbie_klase_noh: i miss you so much&lt;br /&gt;camille_barbie_klase_noh: cge, magreply ako sau pag may load ako&lt;br /&gt;camille_barbie_klase_noh: hehehe&lt;br /&gt;camille_barbie_klase_noh: TC&lt;br /&gt;AnneXtiane: alright. thanks.  mwaaaaahhh!  seeyou soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss high school! :3&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Got to go! I printed my reviewer so I won't have any excuse not to study. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-2865379123632872825?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/2865379123632872825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=2865379123632872825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/2865379123632872825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/2865379123632872825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/03/oneweek.html' title='OneWeek++'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-4954482832122878022</id><published>2009-03-22T21:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T19:33:41.521+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Supernova ü</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://www.cafegadgets.com/crazy-images/enlarge/nokia-7210-supernova-cell-phone.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Welcome my newest friend. :D I mean phone. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Nokia 7210 Supernova!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woo. Bought it with blood and flesh. Err, jokelang! with my own hard earned money naman :D&lt;br /&gt;Naiiyak naman ako sa tuwa. :| Pagbigyan na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I lost some of my contacts. So please please&lt;br /&gt;leave a comment / personal message containing your number..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a.) we're friends and we've texted each other before..&lt;br /&gt;b.) we know each other but never texted. (eto na ang chance na magkateks tayoo..)&lt;br /&gt;c.) you're a SCITECH high school batchmate :D&lt;br /&gt;d.) you're an LB Friiieeend!&lt;br /&gt;e.) you're a CPS pips / orgmate&lt;br /&gt;f.) we're superfriends!&lt;br /&gt;g.) you don't belong to any of the above category. Who cares? PM / Comment your number anyway. :)) para masaya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OR..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Text me @ &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;09276029376&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(pakilala kayo ha? :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yey. Thankyou! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------&lt;br /&gt;PS. Pa-autoload kayo sakin. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Text niyo lang ako. (shameless plugging!)&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/655557286196474940-4954482832122878022?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/4954482832122878022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=4954482832122878022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/4954482832122878022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/4954482832122878022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/03/supernova-u.html' title='Supernova ü'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-5821048201007576208</id><published>2009-03-22T10:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T19:32:43.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>STAKES ARE HIGH..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've been constantly forcing myself to study my ass off way before the day of the exams. I do. BUT..One moment, I'm at the foot of my bed with my readings, handouts and workbooks piled comfortably over me. The next thing I know, I'm snoring to dreamland. :|&lt;br /&gt;It is inevitable. I've been spending more hours sleeping than studying. Then, whenever I wake up at the middle of the night to regain my composure. I will study again and doze off. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh man. Can't this be any worse? :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's exam and the day after that are crucial.&lt;br /&gt;The stakes are high..&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;REALLY HIGH :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;    I must get back to my studying. Wish me luck. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. Thankyou Mister, for staying up late with me even if I always say that I will stay up all night but doze off when the clock strikes half past ten. :)&lt;br /&gt;You never ceased to amazed me with your patience. So thankyouverymuch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HappyThird!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(again)&lt;/span&gt; ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-5821048201007576208?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/5821048201007576208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=5821048201007576208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/5821048201007576208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/5821048201007576208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/03/stakes-are-high.html' title='STAKES ARE HIGH..'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-3439429610821928963</id><published>2009-03-18T20:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T19:31:27.338+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Epiphany.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; I'm headed to failure. :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wow. I just typed that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It scares me a lot but I have to face reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dundundun. Dundundun. Dundundun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-3439429610821928963?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/3439429610821928963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=3439429610821928963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/3439429610821928963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/3439429610821928963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/03/epiphany.html' title='Epiphany.'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-1970427916232919818</id><published>2009-03-17T14:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T19:30:44.858+08:00</updated><title type='text'>out of sight</title><content type='html'>I'm sort of feeling weird right now. :|&lt;br /&gt;In a room full of people and you only know &lt;s&gt;two persons.&lt;/s&gt; Scratch that, one person because the other one is your online friend and you only met her in the flesh today. You wish that somehow you belong, that you can relate and you're not seen as from another planet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhhh, damn. If I only know how to play...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my LB &amp;amp; high school friends, I want to see you guys badly and now, things would be better :)&lt;br /&gt;and together we can relate to each other.&lt;br /&gt;*SIGH*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-1970427916232919818?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/1970427916232919818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=1970427916232919818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/1970427916232919818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/1970427916232919818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/03/out-of-sight.html' title='out of sight'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-5982655745345557851</id><published>2009-03-17T10:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T19:29:54.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In dreams ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="font-family: 'Arial'; font-size: 12px; background-image: url(http://www.espin.com/images/mash/mash_bg.jpg); background-repeat: no-repeat;" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="4"&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="4" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.espin.com/index.php?trip=833" title="eSpin the Bottle"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.espin.com/images/mash/mash_ext_title.gif" alt="Behold... My Future" title="Behold... My Future" border="0" height="150" width="350" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="25"&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="right" width="100"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.espin.com/images/mash/mash_crush.gif" height="50" width="50" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 2px;" width="193"&gt;I will marry &lt;b&gt;mark&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="25"&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="25"&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="right" width="100"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.espin.com/images/mash/mash_live_city.gif" height="50" width="50" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.espin.com/images/mash/mash_live_house.gif" height="50" width="50" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 2px;" width="193"&gt;After a wild honeymoon, We will settle down in &lt;b&gt;Singapore&lt;/b&gt; in our fabulous &lt;b&gt;Mansion&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="25"&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="25"&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="right" width="100"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.espin.com/images/mash/mash_kids.gif" height="50" width="50" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 2px;" width="193"&gt;We will have &lt;b&gt;2 kid(s)&lt;/b&gt; together.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="25"&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="25"&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="right" width="100"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.espin.com/images/mash/mash_car.gif" height="50" width="50" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.espin.com/images/mash/mash_color.gif" height="50" width="50" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 2px;" width="193"&gt;Our family will zoom around in a &lt;b&gt;orange innova&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="25"&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="right" width="100"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.espin.com/images/mash/mash_money.gif" height="50" width="50" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 2px; text-align: left;" width="193"&gt;I will spend my days as a &lt;b&gt;doctor&lt;/b&gt;, and live happily ever after.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="25"&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="4"&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="4" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.espin.com/mash-game.php?trip=833" title="whats your future"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.espin.com/images/mash/mash_what_yours.gif" alt="whats your future" border="0" height="33" width="163" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="4"&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;  It was nice that even on silly little kid games like this. We still end up together. :)&lt;br /&gt;In yo face haters :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;    Th doctor part is quite impossible but hey, no harm in dreaming :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-5982655745345557851?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/5982655745345557851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=5982655745345557851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/5982655745345557851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/5982655745345557851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/03/in-dreams.html' title='In dreams ♥'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-5128439221482900047</id><published>2009-03-17T09:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T19:28:46.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Early Morning Madness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I just got home after going to my elementary school to video my little sister's ballroom dancing performance. It was a short two minute presentation and seeing her dance in a dress and heeled shoes is nothing but NOSTALGIC :3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I used to have dances like that and what kicks my nostalgia even more, it is still the same PE/dance teacher :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Brings back the old elementary days. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;On the other hand, Systemone is up and I'm still contemplating if I would do summer classes or be a bum and be forever delayed on my academic career. :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;No doubt on what to choose right? BUT :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ahhhh. Nevermind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DOWN TO TWO MORE WEEKS :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;PS. Jayjay! If you are reading this, we're going to be streetkids by summer so text me asap when you're alredy here at the Philippines. :) I MISS YOU! =x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-5128439221482900047?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/5128439221482900047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=5128439221482900047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/5128439221482900047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/5128439221482900047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/03/early-morning-madness.html' title='Early Morning Madness'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-107868000685069499</id><published>2009-03-14T20:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T19:26:20.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Growing old..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://chizbred24.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/223/1"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignleft" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/1/photos/223/300x300/2/DSC01885.JPG?et=OgzLXp4r85UkowzB76M0hA&amp;amp;nmid=218908829" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My right arm is aching like crazy :| I was vaccinated awhile ago, and it hurts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway, My saturday was okay. I bonded with my mom and little sister and it was something I haven't done for quite awhile. I've been ditching them to do some other stuff, but anyhow I'm making up to them step by step. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I guess, I've come back to the stage where going out with your family does not seem to be a cool thing. I mean, you tend to choose friends over family.. which is a bad thing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ay, ang gulo ko lang eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Like my brother, who doesn't want to go out with us because he'd rather play DoTa. (the evils of DoTa! :p kidding!) But then, I realized that I need to really spend time with them more. As in :( I'm growing old and they're growing old. I hate that fact that one day, things would change because I am not yet ready to face that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm getting teary eyed again after watching this drama show. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bakit ba ang emosyonal ko? :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;-------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;D-Day is just around the corner, and the anxiety is getting to me. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It is down to two more weeks and I'm getting crazy. I hope I pass my subjects with Uhh, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;FLYING COLORS :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di ba? Di ba? Magaral tayo ng mabuti :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;PS. Natuwa ako sa picture namin ni Renee :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/2/photos/223/300x300/1/DSC01833-pola.jpg?et=LXaAupahvOsRgBx5AScNHg&amp;amp;nmid=218908829" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hehehe. :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-107868000685069499?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/107868000685069499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=107868000685069499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/107868000685069499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/107868000685069499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/03/growing-old.html' title='Growing old..'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-1097239782530940958</id><published>2009-03-12T12:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T19:25:05.105+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Begin the countdown :|</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="bodytext"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;THREE FREAKING WEEKS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;THREE FREAKING WEEKS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;THREE FREAKING WEEKS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;THREE FREAKING WEEKS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;THREE FREAKING WEEKS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;THREE FREAKING WEEKS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;THREE FREAKING WEEKS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;THREE FREAKING WEEKS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;THREE FREAKING WEEKS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;THREE FREAKING WEEKS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Now, can you feel my pain? Because now all those absences and laziness has come to haunt you down and shoot you dead. This is going to be a murderous end of semester and how I wish I could skip all the anticipation and proceed to summer break.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Maybe if I become really nice they'll grant me that :&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;GOODLUCK EVERYONE! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and for those lucky people whose summer break is already starting :| I HATE YOU! :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kidding. Just wait and it will be my turn :&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;HAVE FUN NOW AND BE MERRY :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-1097239782530940958?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/1097239782530940958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=1097239782530940958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/1097239782530940958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/1097239782530940958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/03/begin-countdown.html' title='Begin the countdown :|'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-4030557872759514707</id><published>2009-03-11T19:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T19:23:53.887+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear old flame,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've been travelling to-from school without any particular reason. This week whenever I have long breaks or classes are dismissed early. I contemplate on to do things around campus like study my ass off or go home to our house back here at the city. The latter always wins.&lt;br /&gt;I don't really know why but I always find comfort in our home even if I have to endure a twohour long max commute back to school. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Speaking of commute, I need to sleep now. Because I need to go at 5am to be on time on my 7am class. I wish traffic wouldn't be murder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a happier and less murderous note, My day was somewhat okay. :) I'm really missing on a lot of things and I'm going through emotional state for a few minutes but then I snapped by reality. THREE FREAKING WEEKS PEOPLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Begin the countdown. I can't bear the tension because it's going to be a do or die battle on my academics. I'm ready for it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankyou to that certain mister who went to visit me today. Even if you are still aching from the pain.. :") Hope you feel better now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;    I dreamed of an old flame last night. What's weird is we are chatting right now thru facebook. (The wonders of facebook!) What's even weirder is we're talking again like the good old times. well, sort of. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOODNIGHT AGAIN XD&lt;br /&gt;Let's dream of old love and flames. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-4030557872759514707?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/4030557872759514707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=4030557872759514707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/4030557872759514707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/4030557872759514707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/03/dear-old-flame.html' title='Dear old flame,'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-3233868220115108838</id><published>2009-03-10T08:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T19:23:11.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>late for school.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My class is on 10am this morning yet I am still typing this blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I can't help it. :| It's an epidemic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I don't want to go back yet because my lola would be left alone. Our maid is AWOL :|&lt;br /&gt;TSK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello classes. Tayo'y magaral ng mabuti at wag sanang tamarin.&lt;br /&gt;THREE FREAKING WEEKS pa :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-3233868220115108838?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/3233868220115108838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=3233868220115108838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/3233868220115108838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/3233868220115108838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/03/late-for-school.html' title='late for school.'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-3696214605709910640</id><published>2009-03-09T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T19:16:54.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Off we go..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm exhausted. :| But my day is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;awesome&lt;/span&gt;, somehow. I visited a certain mister's school. :) It was fun experiencing things they normally do. Even if this certain mister hesitated to eat at a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;karinderia&lt;/span&gt; because of me. Come on, lo and behold I can be a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;karinderia&lt;/span&gt; type of person. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wala naman arte arte dun eh :P Eto talaga..&lt;/span&gt;  Seeing old high school classmates and friends are even better. The hug exchange is enough to make me last through the day. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, ALMOST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truth struck me that I have approximately less than three weeks left before the school year ends. I can't even imagine on how the final exams, laboratory exercises, unfinished lectures and projects would fit on the span of THREE FREAKING WEEKS. :|&lt;br /&gt;Remembering also that my academic future is still hazy :( and I don't know what to do. WAAA. Cure my laziness or heal my troubled mind and heart(?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a mess.&lt;br /&gt;I must go to sleep now because I still have classes tomorrow. :| and I'm still at home.&lt;br /&gt;I am positive that it is still not too late to turn things around.&lt;br /&gt;*crossfingers*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;Uhhhh. One more thing. I just want to post this.&lt;br /&gt;Just something that made my day. Oh yes, we're friends again.&lt;br /&gt;Better and brighter duo :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SbUcnwoKCE4AACbsSEg1/DSC01797-pola.jpg?et=4Tj7Nid1eRFtqq2%2BWZi7Sg&amp;amp;nmid=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;He is sick right now. :( It sucks to be unwell..&lt;br /&gt;then I remembered that most of my classmates got the chicken pox. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sana di ako mahawa, patay ako pag nangyari nun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In critical times like this, I can't afford to be sick. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOODNIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;KNOCK OUT NA AKO. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-3696214605709910640?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/3696214605709910640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=3696214605709910640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/3696214605709910640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/3696214605709910640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/03/off-we-go.html' title='Off we go..'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-7690433885186864800</id><published>2009-03-07T15:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T19:15:09.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Because she deserves it..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;We never really hit it off, not until we become classmates during second year high school. I don't really like her that much since she's a part of this small clique that I'm not really fond of. (Oh yes, Typical High School!) No offense. But because of some unexplainable fate, I found myself hanging out with her group of friends. It didn't really end there and we didn't move on to happily ever after best buds. Nonetheless, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I MET HER :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fastforward through third year highschool. We become classmates again. That's when I can say that we hang out often. We tried to keep in touch with our friends during secondyear but things drifted apart. We made our own clique. (e.g. we made new friends..)&lt;br /&gt;We experienced our own ups and down. We discovered things and facts about each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's never the maarte type of person. She's simple and easy to talk to. She likes music a lot and EMO songs are top on her list. We are really different, but BASKETBALL brought us closer together. She plays good basketball. We played a lot. We are even TWO-TIME 2 BALL COMPETITION CHAMPION (Ay, yabang na! HAHA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have our own takaw moment. We pig out a lot. ('oo') HELLO ANG BABOY NATIN!&lt;br /&gt;She was there when I went through my happy and tough times. My inuman sessions. Ehem. Ehem :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's my ever reliable playmate pagdating sa OL games from O2jam to Freestyle. My YM buddy and a whole lot more..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now things are different, we are far apart but it doesn't matter. We still keep in touch. We update each other on what is happening on our lives. We made new friends but it will not replace the OLD ONES? Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignright" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SbIs5woKCE4AAAWN0NY1/1-551220230l.jpg?et=vCP3dwiXVEhgXiSgGPlDvA&amp;amp;nmid=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;(Ayy, syempre teary-eyed na ako with all this drama.. Oh well papel!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without further ado, I want to greet you a very &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:6;" &gt;HAPPY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:6;" &gt; HAPP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:6;" &gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:6;" &gt; 18th BIRTHDAY RACHELLE ANNE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:6;" &gt; M. CARASCO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Legal ka na din! :) Let's celebrate. Two more years and we will be graduating. T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;hough, feeling ko mauuna ka sakin. Salamat sa lahat. Salamat sa pagpapakopya mo sakin and saving me and picking me up from all my kalokohan and sa aking pagiyak.&lt;br /&gt;YOU ARE ALWAYS THERE WHEN I NEED YOU AND I'M ALWAYS HERE FOR YO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;U! :D&lt;br /&gt;Naks. BONDING NEXT TIME? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I MISS YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. Ninakaw ko yung picture sa fs mo kasi I can't seem to find a picture na tayong dalawa lang. Kamusta naman yun di ba? :) PICTURE PICTURE NEXT TIME. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:6;"&gt;Mumay♥Anne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Ang tibo lang eh :p)&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/655557286196474940-7690433885186864800?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/7690433885186864800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=7690433885186864800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/7690433885186864800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/7690433885186864800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/03/because-she-deserves-it.html' title='Because she deserves it..'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-9127239411271483553</id><published>2009-03-04T20:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T19:13:57.817+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HOLD ON</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Awhile ago, I talked with my orgmates of possible jobs I could take when I graduate. (&lt;em&gt;which is quite a looonggg way ahead but nevertheless thinking about it somehow serves as an inspiration that I could move forward my current state..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;The thought of programming after school is &lt;span style="font-size:6;"&gt;:|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously. I can't bear a minute of programming anymore. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;So we figured out that we'll build our own company one way or another or if things backfired.. I could be an EA (haha!), a clerk or a person who sorts outs paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is cruel indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;CMSC21 exam tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;I must study. Hold on. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-9127239411271483553?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/9127239411271483553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=9127239411271483553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/9127239411271483553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/9127239411271483553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/03/hold-on.html' title='HOLD ON'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-7810172598076919319</id><published>2009-03-02T15:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T19:13:15.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Slack off..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SauLwAoKCE4AAExtVfk1/5r55h4pwbkb18h7qlSuRjO5Ho1-400.jpg?et=5HvvTUFGtURIx1OUY5xH0A&amp;amp;nmid=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(via wordboner)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="insertedphoto"&gt;My needy self is crawling out again.&lt;br /&gt;It is hard waiting for that text that you know would arrive sooner or later but the thing is you can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;I WANT IT NOW :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the weekends and I loathe the weekdays.&lt;br /&gt;Back to school again everyone. Can't wait for summer. :|&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/655557286196474940-7810172598076919319?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/7810172598076919319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=7810172598076919319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/7810172598076919319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/7810172598076919319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/03/slack-off.html' title='Slack off..'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-5893255179093795178</id><published>2009-03-02T08:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T19:11:50.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GOOD MORNING :]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GOOD MORNING&lt;/span&gt; because..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. Waking up with 15 unread messages from your phone. Including a good morning message from someone &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really special&lt;/span&gt; is priceless. It makes my heart beat twice as fast withstanding the cold morning with the warm feeling inside :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Recounting yesterday's events and playing things on your mind all over again (: It doesn't matter if you just spend little time but what counts is you're &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TOGETHER&lt;/span&gt;  (:&lt;br /&gt;3. Watching BRIDE WARS. Finally. Thinking that he wouldn't like the movie but unexpectedly he will be the one who would shush you when you try talking to him in between the movie. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Saglit lang, tapusin lang natin yung part na 'to. Maganda eh"&lt;/span&gt; is priceless. HAHAHA :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SasoIgoKCE4AAGUOuZ41/bridewars0110.jpg?et=FdWD%2BGreMiAf90ev9NR5nw&amp;amp;nmid=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;4.Having breakfast with your parents and talking about mundane stuff is something I missed very much whenever I'm at LB. Weekdays should always be like this but then again, I'm two hours away from home :( Hello UPLB, can't you be any farther? :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. Watching Mr.&amp;amp;Ms. Starsci on Youtube. The beauty and brains pageant of your old high school and realizing how far they've gone. From the shabby grounds to the SM Event Center. Level up talaga! :P I miss high school. I miss this kind of events. Less stress. More fun. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;G&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;O&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;M&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;R&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;I&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;G :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-5893255179093795178?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/5893255179093795178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=5893255179093795178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/5893255179093795178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/5893255179093795178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/03/good-morning.html' title='GOOD MORNING :]'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-8956076393369462655</id><published>2009-02-28T20:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T19:10:51.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'>POWER HUGS =))</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I tend to get headaches whenever I eat that 25 pesos worth of siomai. But it tastes so good :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then again, it is not worth the pain. My head is throbbing really badly and I need to start on my paperworks, if I don't want to get buried alive again :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;(PERO TINATAMAD AKO :| HAHA. FIGHT OFF THE LAZINESS ANNE, YOU CAN DO IT! YOU CAN WIN :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The semester is about to be over and I've been thinking a lot. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Walalang. Basta..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;On the very bright side, I watched &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"You changed my Life"&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/Sak4BQoKCE4AAAywJsk1/you.jpg?et=crQnpdRPbMmDbzOV09N8dA&amp;amp;nmid=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sige na, pagbigyan mo na ako. I need to lighten up, to chill and relax..&lt;br /&gt;So yeah. It was good :D It made my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;*POWER HUGS AND KISSES*&lt;/span&gt; anyone? =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;---&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-8956076393369462655?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/8956076393369462655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=8956076393369462655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/8956076393369462655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/8956076393369462655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/02/power-hugs.html' title='POWER HUGS =))'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-7216392082329366150</id><published>2009-02-24T09:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T19:09:41.282+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the days.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;NAIIYAK AKO :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;    But I don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I look back and think that before days are much simpler but now,&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if I tend to complicate things or the world is just plain complicated. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, tell me that BAKASYON na. Please. :)&lt;br /&gt;I really need it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nagging feeling of saying goodbye is inevitable. Please, let's not reach to the point of making hard decisions and regretting. I can't bear this anymore. Seriously. I'm an inch away from cracking up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold on. Touch my hand. Hug me tighter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be okay probably :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;    Segway lang. I don't feel good right now.&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts are jumbled inside my head. I think I need assurance. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-7216392082329366150?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/7216392082329366150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=7216392082329366150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/7216392082329366150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/7216392082329366150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/02/days.html' title='the days.'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-1001153560535672632</id><published>2009-02-21T11:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T19:07:35.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>saving up for my wedding day ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;..or for a house, a car, future kids, around-the-world trip or for my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FUTURE&lt;/span&gt; =)) but I'll stick to the saving money for my wedding scheme. It sounds sappy enough. :)) Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MEET &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ORANGE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(the cow)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SZ97qgoKCE4AAEjDDVw1/cloud004.jpg?et=K9MKlNvIRX1waDzTB4ZkmA&amp;amp;nmid=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;    He is this huge coinbank that I've bought last Tuesday. As of now, he is filled with five centavos, ten centavos, a few pesos and bills but mostly of centavos =)) HAHA. This is my desperate attempt to save up money for future needs. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Uhh, yeah. Like a wedding! I wish that would still be 10years from now♥ Still hung over by VDAY=HATE DAY turn HAPPYDAY)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    He is seriously really big and fat. YAY! I hope to fill it up by the end of the year. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*crossfingers*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA :)) MASAYA.&lt;br /&gt;One happy kid still ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;    Spending time with you is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EPIC&lt;/span&gt;. :))&lt;br /&gt;No matter how short it is but you still dazzle me with your stories, your laugh, your everything. Thankyou still for being part of my life &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AGAIN&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/655557286196474940-1001153560535672632?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/1001153560535672632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=1001153560535672632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/1001153560535672632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/1001153560535672632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/02/saving-up-for-my-wedding-day.html' title='saving up for my wedding day ♥'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-3873114552989254845</id><published>2009-02-13T05:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T11:02:17.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is great love ♥</title><content type='html'>  &lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="/photos/hi-res/218/54"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://chizbred24.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/218/54"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://chizbred24.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/218/26"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/2/photos/218/300x300/26/DSC01736.JPG?et=Biqwj9kHsqjuducHcnr2+g&amp;nmid=199153555" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Ang sad look ng mga sisses. habang hinihintay ang mga Brods. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Still, gorgeous pa din :) EHEM. EHEM. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="/photos/hi-res/218/54"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="/photos/hi-res/218/54"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/4/photos/218/300x300/54/DSC01764.JPG?et=Mpb9tHXqb+YoFSTq95pxiA&amp;nmid=199153555" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://chizbred24.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/218/54"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://chizbred24.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/218/43"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/2/photos/218/300x300/43/DSC01753.JPG?et=GApLFX+2OPzdYOpVvrVjcw&amp;nmid=199153555" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ooohhh. CAKE :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Sisses' ultimate surprise kagabe. Ang cool lang eh. :)) Buti naman at nasurprise ang mga Brods kahit papano. YEY! :D Masaya. I miss bonding with you guys! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; I'm happy. I really am. I'm glad we're like this, better and closer than before. Let's keep it up, because what we have right now is more than enough :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Even if I wish that this 'thing' started earlier but what the heck, it is still not too late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thankyou Friend! :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;H&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;P&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;Y &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;R&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;W &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;G &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;G&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;A &lt;/span&gt;P&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;S&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;    &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-3873114552989254845?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/3873114552989254845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=3873114552989254845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/3873114552989254845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/3873114552989254845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/02/this-is-great-love.html' title='This is great love ♥'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-4232178760100952169</id><published>2009-02-11T04:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T10:06:36.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Up, up and away</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Whenever I feel down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I look at my phone's wallpaper and then &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;*POOF*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'll be smiling like crazy :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thankyouverymuch for having that effect on me :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Always and forever ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lalala. Sana weekends na, pero hindi dahil VDAY :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hmmmm. I just don't like weekdays the way I used to.Ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Awwwwww...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Happy Valentines Guys :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-4232178760100952169?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/4232178760100952169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=4232178760100952169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/4232178760100952169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/4232178760100952169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/02/up-up-and-away.html' title='Up, up and away'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-1223222757406888501</id><published>2009-02-09T06:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T11:59:22.039+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stresstabs ii</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;// tired; stressed out; exhausted; fatigued; dog tired; weary; worn out; wiped out; bedraggled; ready to drop; zonked out. //&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Wow. Weekends passed by so fast. :| I am yet again, buried by papers, assignments and extra-curriculars. :(&lt;br&gt;I never learned the concept of 'time management'.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;KILL ME NOW. :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;On the brighter side,&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am happy :)&lt;/span&gt; the way things are going are great. Thankyouverymuch for your love and understanding. We've come so far yet we're still here. Even if we have to start all over again. It's okay. Because if given another chance, I would still pick you over and over again. &lt;br&gt;Mushiness consumes me. ♥&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Summertime beybeh =)) I need you..&lt;br&gt;----&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I may be out of sight, I may never be there but deep in my heart.&lt;br&gt;I hope you feel my presence and my ever wondering love in the air.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Oh Syet, Valentines na. :)&lt;br&gt;I will survive! :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I miss a lot of people and I miss out on a lot of things.&lt;br&gt;I shall have my moment. Sometime. Someday. :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-1223222757406888501?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/1223222757406888501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=1223222757406888501' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/1223222757406888501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/1223222757406888501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/02/stresstabs-ii.html' title='Stresstabs ii'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-5542173249166052596</id><published>2009-02-05T04:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T09:55:04.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DANCING IN THE MOONLIGHT</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;Yesterday was almost perfect :)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;..If only I arrived on time to see his performance. But NO! Cruel fate. As I stepped on the gym, the music ended. Five minutes earlier would have been better :(&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;When am I going to see you dance again?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt; *curious*&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;Back to Reality..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;One more schoolday and I'm off for the weekend. Hello Febfair. Hello Life. Hello Love. Hello summer(classes)! :) &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;Am I asking too much? A few months to go :D&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-5542173249166052596?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/5542173249166052596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=5542173249166052596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/5542173249166052596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/5542173249166052596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/02/dancing-in-moonlight.html' title='DANCING IN THE MOONLIGHT'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-6951258404504702700</id><published>2009-02-01T08:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T14:06:30.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Buds</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chizbred24.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SYU3nQoKCE4AABj9OTk1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;For the record it's one and a half years ago when we decided to stopped being friends. No talks/texts/greetings at all. Just going on with our lives like before, it was hard. I lost my guru in online-lan gaming &lt;em&gt;(Hail to you when you play Dota!)&lt;/em&gt;, I lost my confidante who wouldn't get mad at me when I start whining, I lost my partner in crime and my tell-all friend, and most especially I lost a friend who I thought would be there FOREVER! :(&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;It was sad, but then I realized that this is all for the better. We need air, we need space, we have different set of friends from the start and we need to devote time for them too. We couldn't be the best of friends anymore and he just can't tolerate my princesslike attitude anymore. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Err, or unprincesslike attitude)&lt;br&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;That span of time led us to a lot of changes and I even went to the point of hating him just because he left me hanging there. I never even let him explain his side or because he didn't let me explain mine.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;One time, as I was going home.. I hailed the first jeep I saw and sat at the left side. I looked at my side, Lo and behold. It was him. I panicked! We were not on speaking terms but it's too late to climb down the jeep. It was the one of the longest minutes of my life I don't know what to do. Turns out he was sleeping all along. Whew! :)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;It was all too soon when time finally catched up on us. It started with random texts and stories until we decided to hang out again and talk. We strolled at the mall, making fun of people or in his part making fun of me. There were a lot of changes in him and in me. There were still those moments of dead-air that consumes our talks. There were still those petty fights we do. But there is that distinct level of maturity in him and lack of maturity on my part. My best boy bud is now a man. I thought. There is an air of man-ness in him. The boy who I tell my deepest and darkest secrets is now a MAN! WOW! =))&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;It was weird, during those times of catching up. I told him about my crush/es, my academics and my embarrasing moments. We would laugh hard and then he would give me "How to's": How to make my crush notice me and How this and that works. He even went to the point of saying that my current style is bulok. Boy, was I impressed. HAHAHA :)) &lt;br&gt;In return, I would teased him about his taste in girls. Like his current crush got the biggest and most unproportional body. Take that :P and I would distinctly call him DUDE every now and then just to annoy him. He said that I'm sounding like a boy already. :P&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;I also learned a lot that day on how he really felt about me. I never thought he would be that angry to me, in scale of 1-10&lt;em&gt; (1-lowest and 10-highest)&lt;/em&gt; his anger meter was 11. I was shocked and dumbfounded that a person so close to me would get mad at me that bad. I started tearing up and saying sorry from all the things I've done. I've neglected him and treated him badly. He said it was okay, it's already in the past.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;I got my lipgloss and did a quick gloss in my lips. He said: &lt;em&gt;"Chapstick-green..Hindi pa din nagbabago"&lt;/em&gt; and that I know that deep down inside were still going to be friends and everythings will turn out okay. :)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SYU3nQoKCE4AABj9OTk1/DSC01607.JPG?et=Y4a95xDpM9efwL93NDSo9w&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;Thank You!&lt;br&gt;My deepest and darkest secrets are yours to keep. :))&lt;br&gt;Haha. More bonding next time dude! :D&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-6951258404504702700?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/6951258404504702700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=6951258404504702700' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/6951258404504702700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/6951258404504702700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/02/best-buds.html' title='Best Buds'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-8505198809070431937</id><published>2009-01-30T04:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T09:54:19.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Masaya ang buhay, kapag comsci ka :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;Mahal ko naman ang comsci,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;sana mahalin na din niya ako. Ngayon na. Please :(&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;---&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;Shifting thoughts blurred my mind this week. Though, I don't have the heart to shift to another course anyway..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;On the brighter side of my life:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;For two years and counting, My boyfriend (Uhh yes, ACADEMICS is his name) and I have been together on and off this past semesters. Though, we're on the rocks.. I still keep hanging on that maybe our relationship would be saved and smooth sailing would come ahead of us. Oh please.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;But thank you for the weekend, I can kick ass and study hopefully for an exam on monday and prepare for oral exams on CMSC21 :D&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;I'm still at the beginning of my journey pero hirap na ako, panu pa kaya yung middle at yung end? Haay :P&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="/photos/hi-res/209/6"&gt;&lt;img border="0" class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/5/photos/209/300x300/6/DSC01594.JPG?et=iyaA3ruADPTvn9aIm,uh1g&amp;nmid=185744703"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;Ang mukha ng ayaw magpogram at magaral.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;Jusko :P&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;---&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;Ohh. HappyHappy fortysomething birthday Mi :)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;I love you always. :D &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-8505198809070431937?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/8505198809070431937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=8505198809070431937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/8505198809070431937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/8505198809070431937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/01/masaya-ang-buhay-kapag-comsci-ka.html' title='Masaya ang buhay, kapag comsci ka :)'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-4854456317872655830</id><published>2009-01-28T05:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T10:32:04.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Primary</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chizbred24.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SX@9BQoKCE4AAGpMHoA1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SX@9BQoKCE4AAGpMHoA1/DSC01582.JPG?et=3wgXaA7GHZuN43uX%2BLATng&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Anne never ever wear sleeveless  dress, it show a portion of your body weight, haha, a friendly reminder"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;romand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thanks to that one person who opened up my eyes to reality. Haha. I'm hating you so much right now, kidding! :p &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(pag lang talaga ikaw, nagkaron ng taba at laman, you'll never hear the end of it! igigisa kita ng buhay friend! haha!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Moving on, let me rant about something really superficial just this once. I am a poster kid with a title of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"BRASO..can't you be any fatter?"&lt;/span&gt; Seriously, for a girl.. I doubt that others' arms can't be any bigger than mine. Exaggerating! I lost much weight when I was sick and depressed but my arms just seem to gain more and more weight. Why oh why? I was even able to trim down my waistline. (Hint: It's less than 27 na :p) YAY!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So that's when sleeveless shirts become my enemy. But I still love wearing them. HAHA. :)&lt;br&gt;Buti na lang, I don't resemble popeye. That would be hilarious. :|&lt;br&gt;Any tips to trim down my huge arms?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;will be gladly appreciated. Please and Thankyou! :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Leaving superficial land, it doesn't matter if your thin or thick. We have different ideas for beauty. :) Right? Just remember one thing. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You may have flaws, but how you present yourself is more important. It's not what others think but how you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;L-O-V-E&lt;/span&gt; yourself. &lt;/span&gt;TRUE!&lt;br&gt;(ayyy, gumaganon talaga ako. :p Someday, my BRASO will be smaller! HAHAHA :3)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;On a sadder note, two of my exams turned out to get failing marks.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I MUST STUDY HARD. MORE MORE TIME TO DEVOTE TO STUDYING IS NEEDED. :) BABAWI AKO. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;My prof even commented on my paper:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"I know you can do better than this. Give your best"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Uhh yes, that made me close to tears because I know I can, I am just being lazy and carefree that's why I am not able to show my inner prowess!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Off to the library to catch up with academics. :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-4854456317872655830?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/4854456317872655830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=4854456317872655830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/4854456317872655830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/4854456317872655830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/01/primary.html' title='Primary'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-2271919269332364417</id><published>2009-01-27T08:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T13:31:57.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>waiting for you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chizbred24.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SX6VagoKCE4AAG2v3fA1"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 376px;height: 281px;" class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SX6VagoKCE4AAG2v3fA1/DSC01575.JPG?et=oiXg6vQ7LP%2B%2CWJ1Ji3m%2Cvg&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just waiting for you to come around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;(hint: I am still happy but not all the time)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's been like a month or so since the comeback of this and that. (and the disappearance of  the thing with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*BLEEP*&lt;/span&gt;, good thing we're back to being friends) A lot of things are quite HAPPENING =)) (If you're someone close to me then you'll probably know!)&lt;br&gt;But then, it isn't one straight path to heaven it is more of a roller coaster ride with double death loops plus a lot of twists and turns. I am not complaining, regretting or anything from the line of the first two words said. I AM JUST WAY NOT INTO THE ADJUSTING PHASE.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;By all means, would someone bonked me in the head and wake me up? I need maturity talk and anti-needy girl campaign please. So there =)) Maybe just maybe things will settle but it's hard making time to do things that you wouldn't normally do before. It's plain hard to adjust and be the GIRL again. Because I'm far from being that. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Uhh, and Yes! I don't even know why I am feeling tension between that girl and I? There's nothing wrong with her but I feel the competition. It saddens me that I can't do anything about it. I AM SO FAR AWAY. :|&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Also, I come as a total airhead that the deadly silence of our talks is deafening. I AM SMART. I WILL STUDY MY ASS OFF. YOU'LL SEE. Or maybe I'm just into words and not into action. Ugh.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;For the whole wide world, I am sorry that I can't specifically give names and open up to you. This is as far as this thing goes for my private life. I may not share all the details, forgive me =)) I am still too overwhelmed that I can only share the minor bits and I know that some of you just don't care. So we're quits! :P&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Uhh, yes! I started my own journal away from the piercing eyes of people. Or it is a scrapbook thing. Outlet :) for things, I couldn't say at the cyberworld. I must stop being dramatic and doing things.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;HELLO TIME MANAGEMENT, I want to be with you again! SERIOUSLY!&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-2271919269332364417?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/2271919269332364417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=2271919269332364417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/2271919269332364417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/2271919269332364417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/01/waiting-for-you.html' title='waiting for you.'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-8105883994392592666</id><published>2009-01-27T07:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T12:58:52.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Close to home</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;You know that for the past few months I'm feeling down in the dumps. My world is currently rotating at the wrong direction. My academic life is in shambles and this is not over-acting. I often get the feeling that all I want to do is sleep until my classes are over but luckily, I don't succumbed to that thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; *shudders*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Though, I stay at the apartment most of the time thinking.&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I still fight the feeling of laziness and procrastination one way or another. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am bit depressed that he, of all people would be the one to discouraged me or I'm just taking it the wrong way. Maybe it is some sort of motivation. :| Uhh, Yes. Maybe it is.&lt;/span&gt; I WILL STUDY HARD and prove him wrong. Unleash my inner Computer Science geekiness.&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;On a happier note, I get to spend time with my friendly family last Sunday. A little bit of shopping therapy is all I need though that kind of burned a big hole in my wallet. Tuna for the rest of the week, I guess. :p &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;(just for now, everything would be okay) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;For a short time, I really spent the day with amusement. I sometimes regret that I have to stay in LB for 5days max and not spend weeknights with my family. Sometimes, I feel way out of place because of my absence in a week where are a lot of things are happening that are overwhelming. I felt that I should be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;CLOSER TO HOME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But anyway, the brunch we shared and the day is enough to make me smile wholeheartedly. I miss you guys, I really do. Time flies by so quickly that I get lonely that I am not there to share family moments with you. :( Oh no, here we go again. Here comes the drama. So I'll cut this entry short. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chizbred24.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SX6S8goKCE4AADPlEIE1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SX6S8goKCE4AADPlEIE1/DSC01568.JPG?et=%2B%2CdwZ9KYRd8nmeJWXKjLqA&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Painting fun. Hey M, Let's do this together,&lt;br&gt;it's fun seriously =))&lt;br&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-8105883994392592666?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/8105883994392592666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=8105883994392592666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/8105883994392592666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/8105883994392592666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/01/close-to-home.html' title='Close to home'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-4963373534195597664</id><published>2009-01-25T15:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T20:32:54.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am needy</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;After one great fight with a certain someone. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*PEACE NA TAYO! K?*&lt;br&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Realization strucked me at my weakest.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;The&lt;strong&gt;GOOD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;- We're okay. We're trying to make things better and We sorted things out. Thankyouverymuch.&lt;br&gt;- He loves me still. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*SUPER GOOD*&lt;br&gt;-&lt;/em&gt; I am so making up to you and I quote &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The only thing that is permanent is change"&lt;br&gt;&lt;/em&gt;- I am somehow getting up my feet and being independent once again. The effect that you inflicted me should be gone, I can stand at my own two feet and I don't have to depend everything to you. I must accept that your world doesn't revolve me around anymore.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; I AM INDEPENDENT. I WILL BABY =))&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- Another certain someone got my back after all. The sudden change of heart is overwhelming but I really appreciate it. It is not too late, so thank you =)) Listening to my rants and raves and being nice, talking to me and stuff. I never thought we would come to this so I will not name names. This is too much =))&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;The&lt;strong&gt;BAD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;- I cried a dozen times last night. No, It is not your fault that my heart aches when you said those things. It sort of ached in a good/bad way. So forgiven. &lt;br&gt;- I slammed the phone to think I'm the one who called in the first place but I just don't want to say unnecessary things that will break your heart, So I did the next best thing and after hanging up. I immediately texted you and said sorry profusely but then you were already asleep. Bummer :|&lt;br&gt;- I can't say things and how I feel when you are infront of me instead I can express myself through text and words that somehow you can't understand. I'm sorry. i will try to communicate my feelings better.&lt;br&gt;- I always ask you to spend time with me and you always do. But now, I face rejection because you are too busy with school and practices. Sigh. I feel unproductive that I don't get to feel that way or I am just a lazy ass after all. &lt;br&gt;- I am moody all the time. It's not even the time of the month yet, but I don't know why. Stressed out perhaps? Or things are getting to my nerves.&lt;br&gt;- I always pick fights. I don't even want to, it is partly unintentional. I want to feel loved and I want to seek your attention. I am sorry. I know it is such a pathetic way. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;The&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UGLY&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- I AM NEEDY. :|&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-4963373534195597664?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/4963373534195597664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=4963373534195597664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/4963373534195597664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/4963373534195597664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-am-needy.html' title='I am needy'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-1066399157785896603</id><published>2009-01-24T07:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T12:16:35.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'>if I were a boy</title><content type='html'> &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's thirty minutes before the deadline and I'm halfway through sending my program when my computer died on me. :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now, I'm here at the computer shop near our house savoring the loud sounds of Dota, random cursing of players, my brother's loud rants and the usual whatnots you hear in a computer shop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And what fascinates me even more are the kids sitting beside me playing dota and they are like only six-eight years old? Wow. Talk about being a young gamer. :}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I miss playing online and lan games. I miss my boyish self. :) Believe me, I am sort of before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okay, one round of counterstrike and all the good stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then, I'm off to study and kick my ass for two more exams. I promise. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PS:&lt;/span&gt; I just don't know why I can't stand to play Dota, I try to appreciate the game but then they just result in killing me aimlessly. Walang habag pag Dota na ang katapat :&gt; or maybe I just fumble too much with all the keys to press and strategies to make. HAHA :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-1066399157785896603?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/1066399157785896603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=1066399157785896603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/1066399157785896603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/1066399157785896603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/01/if-i-were-boy.html' title='if I were a boy'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-6991969637358273707</id><published>2009-01-23T05:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T11:28:31.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;HELLO END OF THE SCHOOL WEEK, FINALLY (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A BREATHER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I want to blog more often but then, certain events that happened this week are better kept private. Lalalalalala. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;EPIC :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;2 EXAMS DOWN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ROUND 01 - NATALO ANG MGA TAMAAAAADDDDD :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Bumawi tayo, Magaral na ng mabuti sa susunod. Two more exams next week. Jusko. :3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Be honest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tell me what you really feel..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It is hard to guess but I'm glad we're okay (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-6991969637358273707?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/6991969637358273707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=6991969637358273707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/6991969637358273707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/6991969637358273707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/01/friday.html' title='Friday (:'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-3815547843645921068</id><published>2009-01-20T03:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T08:45:10.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'>`shrivels up and dies. </title><content type='html'> You are in a mall when the zombies attack. You have:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;1. one weapon.&lt;br&gt;2. one song blasting on the speakers.&lt;br&gt;3. one famous person to fight alongside you.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;--&lt;br&gt;1. A double edge sword would be nice + immortality. Haha. Ang daya lang eh. :p May hangover pa ako sa paglalaro ng GrandChase. :D Pero cool yun, Di ba? Di ba? :&gt; Imagine mo naman kung naka-bow&amp;arrow ako. Baka patay na ako wala pa rin akong tinatamaan na zombie :|&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;2. Disturbia ü HAHAHA. Feel ko lang cool siya. The choice of music. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*shivers*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;3. Clark Kent minus the Superman costume. WEE. Gwapong sidekick. Pwede. Hahaha. :))&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;--&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HERMIT MODE :}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;So if you are wondering even for a teensy bit why I am not around campus that much. Why I seldom make tambay? &lt;br&gt;Well, I am in a quest to hermithood. &lt;br&gt;A lot of things are happening and I really need to catch up. &lt;br&gt;Bond with you guys soon, k? :)&lt;br&gt; &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-3815547843645921068?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/3815547843645921068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=3815547843645921068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/3815547843645921068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/3815547843645921068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/01/shrivels-up-and-dies.html' title='`shrivels up and dies. '/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-1345251670889691832</id><published>2009-01-20T02:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T08:29:52.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>square one :|</title><content type='html'> &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;First off, CONGRATULATIONS TO THE RECENT UPCAT PASSERS. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;HELLO BATCH 2009 :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;[though, I tell you nothing beats 2007 :&gt; haha. bitter :p]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now, I'm officially feeling old again. A few more years in college and I'm workbound. Hopefully. But then, is it really just a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'few'&lt;/span&gt; more years? I can't help but think that one wrong move and my academic career would add a few more semesters to my already delayed academic years. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Then I ask myself, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHY AM I IN UP?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I am back to square one with all the undecisiveness and lack of enthusiasm to study hard again. I am bothered that I get to feel this feeling more than once a week already. Why oh why? :&lt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;But yes, even after all my rants and unnecessary complaints.. I am still thankful that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I AM IN UP&lt;/span&gt; :) It is the place to be. {gumaganon? haha!}&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KAILANGAN KO LANG TALAGA IAPPRECIATE ANG MGA BAGAY BAGAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KONTING KASIPAGAN PA AT PAGSESERYOSO BOY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sabaw lang talaga. Supeeerrrr. Andamae kasing exams eh :| Ang dame kailangan ipasa. Ang dame kong hindi maintindihan at masundan. Jusko! Pressure! :| KASI NAMAN EH. :&gt;&lt;br&gt;--&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-1345251670889691832?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/1345251670889691832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=1345251670889691832' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/1345251670889691832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/1345251670889691832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/01/square-one.html' title='square one :|'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-1142875223969947449</id><published>2009-01-19T14:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T19:33:36.857+08:00</updated><title type='text'>drastic changes</title><content type='html'> &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; I never thought that one Christmas Break, days confined in a hospital and a week away from school could make &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;EPIC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; changes again in my life and others. :)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;-- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This week and the week after that=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;BURNOUT!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The future of my academic life depends a lot on the events happening for the next two weeks. So I ask you to pray for my well being and that my 'freshman' self would emerge and help me conquer this inevitable battle of exams. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ACADS MODE ALL OVER. :| &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;FOCUS. FOCUS.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;YOU KNOW HOW MUCH I LOVE STUDYING RIGHT? :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-1142875223969947449?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/1142875223969947449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=1142875223969947449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/1142875223969947449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/1142875223969947449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/01/drastic-changes.html' title='drastic changes'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-5885691502389141156</id><published>2009-01-17T11:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T16:22:58.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>revived love</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chizbred24.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SXGSiwoKCE4AAHS2XWY1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SXGSiwoKCE4AAHS2XWY1/lovely-complex-lovely-complex-love-com-3072925-1024-768.jpg?et=Whda%2B3BfHSBEUbe68aFtLw&amp;nmid=0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;  &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;br&gt;It has been awhile since I watched any decent anime. :| So, yesterday night I decided to watch &lt;strong&gt;Lovely Complex&lt;/strong&gt; again to appease my boredom and because I don't want to start studying yet. Boy, I miss this :) All the &lt;em&gt;"kilig moments"&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;"away-bati" &lt;/em&gt;scenes.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;Now I am so hung over by the series that I started downloading the ost to drown myself with all the madness of fandom it brings. :&gt; Contemplating if I will watch the live action movie version to kill time... Hmmmm...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;BUT THEN I MUST STUDY.&lt;br&gt;LOADS OF EXAMS NEXT WEEK AND THE WEEK AFTER THAT.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;I DIE. :&lt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;P.S. So would anyone recommend any anime similar to this?  :)&lt;br&gt;Please and Thankyou :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-5885691502389141156?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/5885691502389141156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=5885691502389141156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/5885691502389141156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/5885691502389141156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/01/revived-love.html' title='revived love'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-9125208820220929398</id><published>2009-01-15T06:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T11:57:06.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>inlove siya eh ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;object style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="never"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yETx9H-Yrqk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed allowscriptaccess="never" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yETx9H-Yrqk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;strong style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Girl: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Grover:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; I love you too...But what is love? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Girl:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Grover:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Wha-what is love? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Girl:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Uhm, love is something to do with hugs and kisses and a warm feeling inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Grover: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yeaaahhhh! Boy love sounds great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Girl:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Hmmm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yun pala yun eh. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Haha. Ang cute lang talaga :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yikeeeeee. &lt;/span&gt; Back to classes. :)    &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-9125208820220929398?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/9125208820220929398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=9125208820220929398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/9125208820220929398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/9125208820220929398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/01/inlove-siya-eh.html' title='inlove siya eh ♥'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-540282226605985440</id><published>2009-01-14T10:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T15:28:32.655+08:00</updated><title type='text'>back to school :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;After one week of extended break. I am back to school :)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;Imagine that I have to catch up on a week's worth of  academic duties, secure excuse slip from the infirmary-college sec, tolerate my professor's out of this world moodswings, study for upcoming exams, racked my brains to understand the previous lesson which I am clueless about and be a good old student yet again. :)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;I AM GOOD AS DEAD. Stressful :|&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;Kelan ba kasi ang susunod na bakasyon? Naiinip na ako. :|&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;On the lighter side, maybe things are getting better between us or not. Still in the midst of confusion baby :)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;---&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;CMSC21 Lab na. So help me God :)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-540282226605985440?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/540282226605985440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=540282226605985440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/540282226605985440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/540282226605985440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/01/back-to-school.html' title='back to school :)'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-7556008491235517895</id><published>2009-01-11T15:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T20:41:34.361+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet the "Friends"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;First Impressions lasts and somehow, I felt that I should be more of what meets the eye type of girl. I just want to make a good impression and somehow, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;BE THE GIRL :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;If you know what I mean. :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So there I go, searching out the potential &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"threats"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; in my land of love and whatnots. A few click here and there, and now I have all the needed information to back me up :) I thought I needed to get a feel of the competition and be on my toes. Then this got me thinking, I am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"the girl"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; after all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It doesn't matter if I make a good first impression to his friends. If they see me as beautiful and not plain. If they think I am smart enough or not. I don't need to please anybody. It doesn't matter what they think at all. This is me. This is real. As a song goes.. Hahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Because the moment he held my hand and reassured everything. All those doubts disappeared and everything went awesome. :&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A definite breather. :&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-7556008491235517895?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/7556008491235517895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=7556008491235517895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/7556008491235517895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/7556008491235517895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/01/meet.html' title='Meet the &amp;quot;Friends&amp;quot;'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-1286168022033915472</id><published>2009-01-01T11:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T17:00:44.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this is the first day of the rest of our lives..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://chizbred24.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SVyBFgoKCE4AADQgG6w1"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chizbred24.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SVyCOAoKCE4AAFH2@vw1"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chizbred24.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SVyDDwoKCE4AAGcpAKc1"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wow! It's 2009! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I used to believe in a superstition that whatever you do at the start of the year will be happening all through out the year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" size="3"&gt;Does it mean I will be sick all year round? &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Acckkkkk! I hope not. :| I can't stand the feeling of being and sick and doing nothing (the doing nothing part, that I can tolerate! Hehe!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Though, I am feeling much better now. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This might not be a bad first day of January after all. :&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;On the other hand, January 1st is a not so friendly reminder that in four-five days I will be going back to school. I am feeling the chill vibe pa naman :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Also, Christmas Break got me thinking that I have a lot of time in my hands. Yet my academic workload is still piled up into mounds of unaccomplished stuff. :| (PATAY AKO!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I chose to watch series online and go malling than catch up on school stuff. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;*EVIL GRIN*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYONE!&lt;br&gt;Another round of vanity and photography..&lt;br&gt;Cheers! ü&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chizbred24.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SVyBFgoKCE4AADQgG6w1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SVyBFgoKCE4AADQgG6w1/DSC01372.JPG?et=MdH2pKYlWXDGJtGuP8oRVQ&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;PEACE yo :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://chizbred24.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SVyBFgoKCE4AADQgG6w1"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://chizbred24.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SVyCOAoKCE4AAFH2@vw1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SVyCOAoKCE4AAFH2@vw1/DSC01383.JPG?et=LF1J%2CPG23AqaJPkWfIOLHg&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anne, more of a witch :p&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://chizbred24.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SVyCOAoKCE4AAFH2@vw1"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://chizbred24.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SVyDDwoKCE4AAGcpAKc1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SVyDDwoKCE4AAGcpAKc1/DSC01388.JPG?et=esbv9R4M8P7ErifJfSv9BA&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sisterly love or so :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://chizbred24.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SVyDDwoKCE4AAGcpAKc1"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://chizbred24.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SVyD5woKCE4AAH4kuvU1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SVyD5woKCE4AAH4kuvU1/DSC01401.JPG?et=zpDoQWLaJXY0GxwNNp40kw&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Firecrackin' at Midnight. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;oOo&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“They say when you meet the love of your life, time stops, and that's true. What they don't tell you is that when it starts again, it moves extra fast to catch up.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Cheers to the cheesiness &amp;&amp; to my revived lovelife.&lt;br&gt;May all things work out.&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*winkwink*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-1286168022033915472?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/1286168022033915472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=1286168022033915472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/1286168022033915472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/1286168022033915472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2009/01/this-is-first-day-of-rest-of-our-lives.html' title='this is the first day of the rest of our lives..'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-5206622186522273361</id><published>2008-12-31T14:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T22:20:21.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no pretentions :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.blogger.com/photos/hi-res/195/53"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(I know what you are thinking that this is the usual end of the year blog entry.. Yada yada yada...&lt;br /&gt;Uhhh. Yes. I am afraid you are right. :| To cope with my lack of year end blog entry. Here you go :D)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For a long time, my end of the year is composed of writing resolutions -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;though I never get to keep them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; However, for this coming year: I won't write anything resolution related. I won't promise myself anything that would lead to disappointment in the long run. I won't expect much.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Instead, I would just live 2009 at its best.&lt;br /&gt;Every moment, every breath.&lt;br /&gt;Each day would be a new beginning. No regrets :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye 2008, my coming out year or I think it is.&lt;br /&gt;Lots of frustrations and sad realities paired with utter happiness and sweet revelations.&lt;br /&gt;I thank everyone who become a part of this year and I wish you guys to be a part of the next year, and the year after that and the year after that year. You get the point? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For everything. :D Cheers to another year! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chizbred24.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/195/53"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/4/photos/195/300x300/53/DSC00549.JPG?et=oiDkvvxgHNTJOd48mtCqyQ&amp;amp;nmid=144574041" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year everyone.&lt;br /&gt;Welcome 2009 :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(and yes, I posted the picture for goodluck. :D&lt;br /&gt;red &amp;amp; polkadots. 8D )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*cross fingers*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-5206622186522273361?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/5206622186522273361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=5206622186522273361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/5206622186522273361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/5206622186522273361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2008/12/no-pretentions.html' title='no pretentions :)'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-3293387371518983624</id><published>2008-12-28T16:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T21:54:06.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'>out of it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chizbred24.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SVd9CQoKCE4AAHZe3NM1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chizbred24.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SVd-ywoKCE4AAFh7qC41"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This are the times when I felt like I am crying for the wrong reasons. : Because one minute you're oh so happy and the next thing you know, you're sad as a donkey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does moodswings come at the wrong moment? and why does my laptop runs painstakingly slow when you're watching Gossip Girl season 2. And I'm not even talking about the pop-up that pops every few minutes or so. The world wide web is damn congested, but yeah I'm still hooked somehow. Though, there are times when you run out of things to do that no website is exciting enough to visit anymore and no social networking site is interesting enough. That you wish you're doing something better that's why you go to your comfort zone and blog anything under the sun. Am I making any sense at all? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Will talk to someone lateeeerrrrr. :D Please let me not fall into slumber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*cross fingers*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SVd-ywoKCE4AAFh7qC41/DSC01340.JPG?et=jIYCSMupKcvw8C1RgrEbEw&amp;amp;nmid=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Or maybe, I just miss being a kid. Young, innocent and carefree. Blowing bubbles and playing pretend. I miss my childhood days badly. : or some part of the past for the record. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SVd9CQoKCE4AAHZe3NM1/DSC01339.JPG?et=VSzGsMVZ18Ple%2CGSNeybig&amp;amp;nmid=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I must practice taking pictures that&lt;br /&gt;my face would be included in the frame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ONE HAPPY KID :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-3293387371518983624?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/3293387371518983624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=3293387371518983624' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/3293387371518983624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/3293387371518983624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2008/12/out-of-it.html' title='out of it.'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-6393543952134158996</id><published>2008-12-26T16:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T11:41:16.244+08:00</updated><title type='text'>double take.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="insertedphoto"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's Christmas break and I still haven't grasped the meaning of "PRIORITIES". I am more on the line of Procrastination and Cramming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, this day is made out of awesome. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;GOOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Deep Conversations with a certain someone made my day, err night. BOTH!!! Lalalalalala... 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;BAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I might burst like a balloon with the way things are going. I should really practice the exercise of turning my head to the left and to the right. Repeat it when someone offers you FOOODDDD! I can't help it. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;UGLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- dragging conversations of the same thing all over again. Please let me not be mistaken and make this 'thing' work out. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;*double cross fingers*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="TEXT-DECORATION: underline;font-size:180%;" &gt;PHOTOBLOG 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chizbred24.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SVTgCgoKCE4AAEKynFQ1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SVTgCgoKCE4AAEKynFQ1/DSC01325.JPG?et=uzLOWYVYCUl4DANI%2CqfONA&amp;amp;nmid=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;From L-R:&lt;/span&gt; Yves, Dad (the birthday man!! woohoo!!), Mom and Patsy.&lt;br /&gt;Say Happy 43 years of living Dad. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chizbred24.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SVTlOgoKCE4AAFlxOHw1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SVTlOgoKCE4AAFlxOHw1/DSC01327.JPG?et=nFmIC%2Cv4uQ9U2LHne8BaUw&amp;amp;nmid=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Smug Icetea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chizbred24.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SVTmhgoKCE4AAAFB6C41"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SVTmhgoKCE4AAAFB6C41/DSC01334.JPG?et=i%2C04rel6zJ8FBsAMEjM4BQ&amp;amp;nmid=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chizbred24.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SVTnSQoKCE4AABFHgpA1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SVTnSQoKCE4AABFHgpA1/DSC01335.JPG?et=WXCXqOyyLJwOE1bb43tsTw&amp;amp;nmid=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;Ang landi nung flipflops. Kabibili ko lang. :)&lt;br /&gt;(don't mind the ugly feet D: )&lt;br /&gt;It has UP etched on the straps. &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Universidad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang tatak. Natuwa lang talaga ako. Masyadong&lt;br /&gt;fanatic sa school eh. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;LAST ONE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me a hint on how to program this. I should use loops and repetition statements.&lt;br /&gt;The zeroes corresponds to spaces:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: arial,helvetica;font-size:85%;" &gt;00000100000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: arial,helvetica;font-size:85%;" &gt;00002120000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: arial,helvetica;font-size:85%;" &gt;00032123000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: arial,helvetica;font-size:85%;" &gt;00432123400&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: arial,helvetica;font-size:85%;" &gt;00032123000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: arial,helvetica;font-size:85%;" &gt;00002120000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: arial,helvetica;font-size:85%;" &gt;00000100000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HINT lang. :) Thankyouverymuch :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-6393543952134158996?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/6393543952134158996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=6393543952134158996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/6393543952134158996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/6393543952134158996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2008/12/double-take.html' title='double take.'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-5082898133937075340</id><published>2008-12-25T08:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T11:42:48.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Warlly's Birthday =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="insertedphoto"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am going to ignore the fact that things just didn't go the way it was planned and I'm still stuck at the house on Christmas Day :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the brighter side, this is one of my best year ever with lots of low, low and low points and HIGHER than HIGH comebacks.&lt;br /&gt;I never imagined that things would just undergo a great comeback and things would fall into places. Truly, love is sweeter than second time around and friends would always be there forever. ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maturity is the next best thing that one could have as I turned 18.&lt;br /&gt;Hello LEGAL WORLD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old, longtime and newfound friends and dearest orgamates are for keeps =)) Definitely.&lt;br /&gt;So THANKYOU for making this year worth it =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that things would keep on rolling :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we move on to the land of playing pretend and fairytale. My sister celebrated her stuff toy's 5th birthday. Complete with a makeshift piñata, lootbags, confetti, banner and a cupcake w/ matching candle. :))&lt;br /&gt;She also invited some of her furry friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chizbred24.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SVMinQoKCE4AAD@6WKI1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SVMinQoKCE4AAD@6WKI1/DSC01311.JPG?et=j0lYFeSfwRheudZxnHZztw&amp;amp;nmid=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Her Banner :) Happy 5th Birthday Warlly Boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chizbred24.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SVMjtgoKCE4AAFkdgfg1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SVMjtgoKCE4AAFkdgfg1/DSC01312.JPG?et=4EdAjjPDfzkH6cPnGvLHSw&amp;amp;nmid=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The Guests with their lootbags. :D&lt;br /&gt;and the mess brought by the white paper confetti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chizbred24.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SVMkuQoKCE4AAH3PgQ01"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SVMkuQoKCE4AAH3PgQ01/DSC01319.JPG?et=jCfEvfK6Ux13q4QtM8h2lg&amp;amp;nmid=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Patsy with Warlly with the Cupcake :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chizbred24.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SVMmqwoKCE4AAC-VMcs1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SVMmqwoKCE4AAC-VMcs1/DSC01322.JPG?et=zEkQdWPJEhb%2Cs8XGjTmMMQ&amp;amp;nmid=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" face="trebuchet ms"&gt;Warlly the Walrus and the Birthday Cupcake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;See? The lesson I learned form her is be thankful of the little things that come your way and don't be afraid to celebrate even the most unusual happenings :))&lt;br /&gt;Life is simple when you're a kid. :D&lt;br /&gt;But I'm one happy child of God all the same. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm back to programming and doing my problem set exercises. Yes! on Christmas Day! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-5082898133937075340?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/5082898133937075340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=5082898133937075340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/5082898133937075340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/5082898133937075340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2008/12/warlly-birthday.html' title='Warlly&amp;#39;s Birthday =)'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-3011004435247533917</id><published>2008-12-23T16:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T21:28:21.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;..is such a total waste. :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hi to my much awaited Christmas Break. =)) *waves*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I so love the days when I don't have classes but the amount of work piled up for me is devastatingly many.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ugh. Let me finish this in time or I'll be DEAD on the LINE. :D &lt;br&gt;Seriously.&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Grant me this: KASIPAGAN + LOVE = HAPPY ME ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;MasayangPaskoü&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Let's all be thankful&lt;br&gt;and happy :)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-3011004435247533917?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/3011004435247533917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=3011004435247533917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/3011004435247533917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/3011004435247533917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2008/12/today.html' title='Today'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-323077363300614453</id><published>2008-12-23T14:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T21:20:39.412+08:00</updated><title type='text'>EPIC YEAR :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Can you spell SLOW? :s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've been missing in action on the world wide web because the computer is just way too slow. So I chucked the idea of surfing, blogging and uploading pictures to just watching television for the rest of the holiday break. :) or so I thought..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;(Mumay &amp; CPS pips: will upload photos as soon as I stumble to the nearest computer shop :p)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Slow as it may seem but a lot of significant things happened during the past few weeks.&lt;br&gt;EPIC HAPPENINGS, I tell you :) [ i am so going to stop using the word Epic, haha.  ]&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;1. EPIC COMEBACK ♥&lt;br&gt;2. EPIC TURNAROUND OF THINGS&lt;br&gt;3. EPIC CHANGES&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I am just a happy kid. :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;---&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1) BUDDY OF THE YEAR?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- It's a tie between Aicee Taguilaso and Grace Lumenario :) &lt;br&gt;Thank you guys for being there always. :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2) LIFETIME SERVICE AWARD (longest friend)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- I would say: Trop'a :) and Rachelle Anne Carasco.&lt;br&gt;Longest active friends since high school. YAY!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3) NEWCOMER AWARD (coolest new friend)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- CPS PIPS :D I can't pick just one because you people are just awesome. ü&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4) HIGHEST POINT OF THE YEAR?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- October onwards. :D things just keep on happening. Lalalala..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5) LOWEST POINT OF THE YEAR?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- July, August, September (slacker days!)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6) BEST HOLIDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;-  Pag walang pasok. :) and SEMBREAK! halatang ayaw talaga magaral eh. :p&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7) SONG FOR 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- Closer :) LSS. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8) BEST MOVIE FOR 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- Taken. Hahaha. :D Action-packed eh.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9) WHO DID YOU SPEND VALENTINES WITH AND WHERE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- I can't remember. with dormmates ata yun :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10) WHAT WERE YOU FOR HALLOWEEN?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- No costume party for me. :|&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" size="2"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11) RESTAURANT OF THE YEAR?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- McDo :)) omg. lage na lang eh.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12) KISS OF THE YEAR?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- HAHAHA. Speechless :"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13) BEST DECISION MADE THIS YEAR?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- Patching things up with him. &amp; talking about stuff with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*bleep* &lt;/span&gt;:)) &lt;br&gt;A breather.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14) WHAT ARE YOUR PLANS FOR NEXT YEAR?&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- Study really really hard. ACADS MODE.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15) MOST STUPID IDEA WHEN DRUNK?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- Professing undying affection. HAHAHA.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16) TV SHOW OF THE YEAR?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- Gossip Girl. OTH. (marathons forever are love. I miss jayjay :[ ) I hardly get to watch television nowadays.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17) MOST LOYAL FRIEND(s)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- Mumay (yehey! never ako nakalimutan niyan kahit ako'y nasa kabundukan. thank you!) &amp; Nix. (tandem talaga kayong dalawa eh. :p)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18) HEARTBREAKER OF THE YEAR?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- *BLEEP* :))&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19) BIGGEST CHANGE OF THE YEAR?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- turning 18. Maturity =)))&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20) NEW YEAR’S RESOLUTION?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- Put my plans into action ;)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What did you do in 2008 that you'd never done before?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- Hindi matulog straight. At magpuyat. :p&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Did you keep your new years' resolutions, and will you make more for next year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- Parang wala lang din. But I will make more and hopefully, matutupad ko na. :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Did anyone close to you give birth?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- Nope.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Did anyone close to you die?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- Yes.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What countries did you visit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- Hello Pilipinas pa din.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What would you like to have in 2009 that you lacked in 2008?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- Kasipagan definitely :))&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What date from 2008 will remain etched upon your memory, and why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- October 24, 2008. Happy 18th Birthday, lots of surprises. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What was your biggest achievement of the year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- Joining an organization. YAY for The CPS Triangle. :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What was your biggest failure?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- Singko na naman. Feeling ko kasi I did not do my best. Kasi pwede ko talagang ipasa yun kung mas nageffort lang ako eh. haay. pero over and done with na yun.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Did you suffer illness or injury?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- Wala naman. :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What was the best thing you bought?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- PHONE :) &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Whose behavior merited celebration?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- kay Aicee. :D Ang sipag talaga to the max.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Whose behavior made you appalled and depressed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- My very own.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Where did most of your money go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- Damit &amp; FOOOOOOODDD.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What did you get really, really, really excited about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- Birthday. Slight. :) and yung times na walang pasok. :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What song(s) will always remind you of 2008?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- Closer. Home. Haha. :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Compared to this time last year, are you:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;i.happier or sadder? -- happier.&lt;br&gt;ii. thinner or fatter? -- thinner. (yes naman!)&lt;br&gt;iii. richer or poorer? -- richer sa pagmamahal. (woah!)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What do you wish you'd done more?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- MAG-ARAL =)))&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What do you wish you'd done less of?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- Hindi pumasok sa klase. :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What was your favorite TV program?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- Gossip Girl and OTH still.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you hate anyone now that you didn't hate this time last year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- Yes. sort of.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What was the best book you read?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- Andaming books na tumatak. I can't pick just one. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What was your greatest musical discovery?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- Ack, still not musically inclined.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What did you want and get?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- LOVE ♥&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What did you do on your birthday, and how old were you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- 18. nagcelebrate lang with special people. :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What one thing would have made your year immeasurably more satisfying?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- No failing grades.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How would you describe your personal fashion concept in 2008?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- Girlish much.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What kept you sane?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- Blog. Multiply.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Which celebrity/public figure did you fancy the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- Still not into the celebrity craze.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What political issue stirred you the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- Politics. BOO!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Who did you miss?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- Mark :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Who was the best new person you met?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- CPS pips talaga eh. :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tell us a valuable life lesson you learned in 2008:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- Second chances are possible. ü&lt;br&gt;And it's not too late to turn things around. Just try. :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What was the nicest thing someone told you about yourself:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- Sweet daw ako? :D Hahaha. Natuwa lang ako may mga nakakaappreciate sa mga ginagawa ko. Though, I don't ask something in return pero kahit ganun. Still. I'm appreciated =))&lt;br&gt;Tsaka yung mga nagsabi na ang cool daw basahin ng blog ko. :D Thankyou.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The most touching experience you've had this year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- Confrontation Episode.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What did you like most about yourself this year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- I'm a happy kid all through out.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What did you hate most about yourself this year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- pagkatamad. pagkaEMO.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quote a song lyric that sums up your year:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And Life is a road and I want to keep going...Love is a river I want to keep flowing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Life is a road now and forever...A Wonderful journey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Was 2008 a good year for you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- Definitely. =))&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What was your least favorite moment of the year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- Awkward moments with *Bleep*&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Where were you when 2008 began?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- Natutulog. Seryoso.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Who were you with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- Family :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Where will you be when 2008 ends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- Bahay lang. Di na ako matutulog. Hahaha.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Who will you be with when 2008 ends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- Same old people. =))&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you have a new years resolution for 2009?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- Gagawa pa lang.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What was your favorite month of 2008?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- October. This is my month :p&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Did you lose anybody close to you in 2008?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- Yes :(&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Did you miss anybody in the past year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- Yes but it's all good now. :"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How many concerts did you see in 2008?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- Wala. Haha. Loser eh.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Did you drink a lot of alchohol in 2008?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- Slight. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do a lot of drugs in 2008?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- NO :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Did you do anything you are ashamed of this year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- Sobra. :p&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How much money did you spend in 2008?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- A lot. ($_$)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What was your proudest moment of 2008?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- When things go according to plan. :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What was your most embarrassing moment of 2008?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- professing undying love moments.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If you could go back in time to any moment of 2008 and change something, what would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- First semester. Papasok na ako sa klase palage at magaaral ng mabuti. :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What are your plans for 2009?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- EPIC REMAKE :)&lt;br&gt;magaral ng mabuti at magseryoso na sa mga bagay bagay.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How are you different now that the year has ended?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- Maturity =)) di na ako selfish.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What are your wishes for the new year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;- Eveything would turn out good. and Happier moments =))&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ang haba nito. Kaya yun, thank you sa lahat ng naging parte ng taon kong eto. More sad and weepy blogs next time.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So yeah, &lt;font size="5"&gt;THANKYOUVERYMUCH GUYS =))&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Hermit mode again until the end of the year perhaps. =))&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-323077363300614453?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/323077363300614453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=323077363300614453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/323077363300614453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/323077363300614453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2008/12/epic-year.html' title='EPIC YEAR :)'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-1886233364405103882</id><published>2008-12-17T17:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T23:43:20.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 1 ü</title><content type='html'> &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;YAY! Officially Christmas Break :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" size="5"&gt;DAY 1 :)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" size="3"&gt;First&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;, this people are made out of awesome. Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year my beloved orgmates. No one can beat you in videoke-ing, Magic Card playing and CARDS! Hands down! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chizbred24.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SUkU@goKCE4AAFfagvE1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SUkU@goKCE4AAFfagvE1/DSC01138.JPG?et=yaO3DHwqyCiAISPFlzNzqA&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My CPS family.. Awwwww.. ü&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Seeyou really soon yet I am missing YOU guys already. :3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" size="3"&gt;Second&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;, this people are more made out of awesome too. After n months not seeing each other. Here we go again. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;When will we ever be complete? :s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chizbred24.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SUkWIwoKCE4AAHXZkn01"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SUkWIwoKCE4AAHXZkn01/DSC01180.JPG?et=G%2CEPmVKdDhggn2b11IC1hg&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I MISS YOU NIX &amp; MUMAY. &lt;br&gt;Friends forever and ever! :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;and you know what I miss more?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;THIS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chizbred24.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SUkXnwoKCE4AACd5j9o1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SUkXnwoKCE4AACd5j9o1/DSC01168.JPG?et=sodEdMrXYkauVfN7C4Ua1w&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;coke + sundae + fries + cheeseburger + chicken =&lt;/span&gt; &lt;font style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" size="6"&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;PIGGING OUT is the best when you are with friends. :D Hindi halatang gutom ako noh? :3&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;DIET NO MORE D: or maybe not. :| kasi naman eh.. TAKAW!!! D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;and this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chizbred24.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SUkZyQoKCE4AAAntNfM1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SUkZyQoKCE4AAAntNfM1/DSC01186.JPG?et=9RbSs46so29jOMHK6Qthwg&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chizbred24.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SUkalwoKCE4AACXy8zg1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SUkalwoKCE4AACXy8zg1/DSC01188.JPG?et=czfKAoEhfx7wlNVXLKQoiw&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hindi abot tenga ang ngiti ko? :3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;TIMEZONE. RACING. SHOOTING HOOPS. VIDEOKE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I really need to practice on my arcade skills. GAME ON! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I hope things would get even better :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-style: italic;"&gt;*cross fingers*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;THANK YOU GOD FOR THIS AWESOME DAY.&lt;br&gt;I LOVE YOU &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" size="3"&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;PS. I'll upload Christmas Party photos and Trop'A photos tomorrow. I am too sleepy and camera battery is empty :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-1886233364405103882?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/1886233364405103882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=1886233364405103882' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/1886233364405103882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/1886233364405103882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2008/12/day-1.html' title='Day 1 ü'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-1185189311419649486</id><published>2008-12-10T14:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T20:46:19.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anyplace but here, anyone but me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hello. Second choice. Third choice.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Last choice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am close to tears, thanks to my emotional self kicking in. :| But then again, certain events that transpired awhile ago made me think really hard. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So I ask myself this questions:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. Are your efforts being appreciated?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. Is it even worth it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. What if &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"that"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; time never comes? and that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"thing"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; will never be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Answer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. Yes. No. Maybe. :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. Yes. I hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. We'll see. Still hoping for the best you see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;Now please, &lt;br&gt;DON'T PUSH ME AWAY..&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font size="5"&gt;:|&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;On the brighter side,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; BENTAAAAA &lt;/span&gt;ang larawan na galing kay Kimmie. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/ST@43QoKCE4AAGF4V081/xCZtRsNOCe27mj5mbyFet0fTo1-400.jpg?et=X9%2BK%2B8MkzSkWj4IkebdGRg&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Patrick Star &amp; MajinBoo, &lt;br&gt;YOU PICK ME UP QUITE WELL WHEN I AM DOWN. =))&lt;br&gt;Thankyouverymuch. Ü&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-1185189311419649486?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/1185189311419649486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=1185189311419649486' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/1185189311419649486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/1185189311419649486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2008/12/anyplace-but-here-anyone-but-me.html' title='Anyplace but here, anyone but me.'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-1842084555129045426</id><published>2008-12-08T14:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:04:51.678+08:00</updated><title type='text'>your average teenage girl. </title><content type='html'>  &lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;TODAY I:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. basked in the rays of the computer for the most part of the morning. Nothing beats broadband surfing to the max :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. went to SM with my dad. Bonding Bonding! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. did my little sister's homework and taught her about fractions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. watched Happy Tree Friends, Happy Slip &amp; Kevin Jumba @ Youtube.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. listened to my outdated mp3 tuned while window shopping and waiting for my dad.&lt;br&gt;6. fitted half a dozen shorts and skirts, eventually buying only one. :P Boo, my meager money bank. I must save!&lt;br&gt;7. dreamed about him :)&lt;br&gt;8. kissed my Lola a dozen times. I miss her very much.&lt;br&gt;9. loathed Pacquiao and my father said I'm such a scrooge about it, but I can't help it.&lt;br&gt;10. decided to GO FOR IT =))&lt;br&gt;11. am inlove all over again =))&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;P.S. I find this really amusing.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chizbred24.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/ST0LJQoKCE4AACh7Axk1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/ST0LJQoKCE4AACh7Axk1/3075326393-5c83b62694.jpg?et=hlVC5vUgbQeqsCE0PhVHPg&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Credits to: youareremarkable.wordpress.com &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The bad things in life really help you to appreciate the little things that comes :)&lt;br&gt;so THANK YOU =)) Bask in LOVE and all the GOOD STUFF =))&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I'll do this often. :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Off to pack stuff and sleep early, school starts tomorrow and exhibit opening! :p &lt;br&gt;Hooray!&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Long live The CPS Triangle! :)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-1842084555129045426?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/1842084555129045426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=1842084555129045426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/1842084555129045426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/1842084555129045426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2008/12/your-average-teenage-girl_7182.html' title='your average teenage girl. '/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-7264524556806391669</id><published>2008-12-07T11:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T18:00:58.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 words : 8 letters..</title><content type='html'>&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;SAY IT AND IM YOURS. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wow. In a few weeks Christmas Day would happen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;*insert holiday cheer*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Things are happening quite fast. For me, that is. Also, I can't quite comprehend that in a few more months. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;*POOF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Another year would be passing by: which means... Byebye &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;*bleep*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My thoughts are scattered and until now, I'm coping with my 15unit schedule. Academics are partly my problem and the whole other lot would be my poor time management skills. :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;I JUST WANT THINGS TO FALL ON THE RIGHT PLACES.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br&gt;Scratch that, I WANT THINGS TO FALL =)) Haha.&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;First and foremost, I am not much of a Christmas Fanatic. I am no grinch either. I heart Christmas when it is all about the birth of Jesus Christ. :&gt; On the other hand, Christmas this year would be different. Or I feel that it would be different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Because:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;One:&lt;/font&gt; A certain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;*bleep*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; would really really make me happy if he does this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;*bleep* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;but assessing our situation now, this &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*bleep*&lt;/span&gt; thing would be next to impossible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Two:&lt;/font&gt; Christmas marks the near end of the year. Another year to battle with and this semester will be close to coming to an end. which now means: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*Bleep*&lt;/span&gt;  gone. Maybe for good. =((&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Three:&lt;/font&gt; Economic crisis is still a factor. BOOO!!! I just hope that others would still have a very Merry Christmas inspite all the crisis our country is enduring =))&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Four:&lt;/font&gt; I thought that this &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"thing"&lt;/span&gt; that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*Bleep*&lt;/span&gt; did would be a good thing. BUT: It isn't. It makes things a little bit more unclear for me atleast. But maybe, I still haven't seen the goodness of this "thing". So I'm crossing my fingers and hoping for the best that this &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"thing"&lt;/span&gt; would favor me. Oh please. Jealousy is overwhelming. Tsk.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Five: I want &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*Bleep*&lt;/span&gt; to say the title and address it to me. =)) I wish. Hahaha.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Seriously,&lt;font size="3"&gt; Number 5&lt;/font&gt; would be. I want people close and not so close to me to be able to say it to me. Because things doesn't always work out the way we want to. It sucks feeling you're down into the dumps and sad to the bones. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Because certain things left unspoken would seriously bad for you in the long run.&lt;br&gt;Trust me.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I admit that I'm the type of person that doesn't want to feel alone even for a short period of time. I am quite clingy. Which also means, I hate walking alone to and from classes because I feel a little weird. Except for the few times I want to be emotional and I want to think things out. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So I'm feeling a wee bit embarrass about proclaiming my so called feelings at the moment. So bear with me now. =))&lt;br&gt;Sometimes you have to admit, it gets pretty lonely. Not really the feeling you should be having near Christmas time. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So that's when &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"that"&lt;/span&gt; feeling steps in. =))&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now, can you guess the title of this blog entry? =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-7264524556806391669?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/7264524556806391669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=7264524556806391669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/7264524556806391669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/7264524556806391669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2008/12/3-words-8-letters.html' title='3 words : 8 letters..'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-8048410484640296986</id><published>2008-12-07T07:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T12:34:51.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'tis the season.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. I am still sick and coughing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. Split Second High School = FUN FUN FUN =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. uploaded SplitSecond photos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://chizbred24.multiply.com/photos/album/191/SplitSecond_High_School."&gt;HERE:)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. Long time no decent blog yet. :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. ANNIVWEEK next week. YEHEY! which also means more work &amp; busy busy. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;6. maybe this time, maybe =)) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;*cross fingers*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;7. December 7, 2008 - Haberdey Ate Nata :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;8. Pacquiao vs delaHoya, i guess almost everyone is watching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;9. All in this semester, if you know what I mean. :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;10. GLOBEtrotting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;*ehem ehem*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;11. TAKEN -- best movie at the moment. Haha. Looking forward to more movie marathon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;sessions with you guys. (CPS pipol)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;12. Piles of homework waiting. &gt;_&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;13. The satisfaction of finishing an exercise is awesome. with a few help, Thank you! I must really study now. :s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;14. Wishlist =)) and Christmas Vacation in just a few weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;15. Time to take my plan into FULL ACTION =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okay. I'll stop with the sabaw blogging. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I leave you with this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Click Click for a larger view!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chizbred24.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/STtP2woKCE4AAGu6Wl41"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/STtP2woKCE4AAGu6Wl41/santafinalfinal.jpg?et=to73XaTwYkrOLerePv%2Bj6A&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Credits to: http://www.holytaco.com/santas-gmail-account&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-8048410484640296986?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/8048410484640296986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=8048410484640296986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/8048410484640296986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/8048410484640296986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2008/12/season.html' title='&amp;#39;tis the season.'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-8532713760214305176</id><published>2008-11-30T03:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T08:42:11.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stalling.</title><content type='html'>I am supposed to be reading a chunk of handouts for a 45 item quiz on Tuesday. I should be reviewing CMSC11 for an exercise on CMSC21 on Wednesday. I should also be studying notes for possible ambush from terror professors. You'll never know. :D Busy busy month for moi, so I need all the time I could get. CrammedMode!!! &amp;&amp; Less SocialLife!!!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;But here I am, stalling :&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;EXTRA: SPACE FILLER! :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;1.     Hinahanap-hanap mo ba yung crush mo 'pag wala siya?&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-- Ay. Hindi noh. HINDI TALAGA. Ako maghahanap? HINDI nga sabe eh. :&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Whatalie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;2. Naiinis ka ba kung laging may nanggugulo sa'yo?&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-- Depende. Pag sumobra ka na. Hindi na tayo bati. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;3. Sa tingin mo friendship never dies?&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-- Yesss. It fades awaaaay. :&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;4. Ano mas gusto mo, close kayo ng crush mo o hindi? Bakit?&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-- CLOSEnaCLOSE. :&gt; ASA PA EH! para masaya. :&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;5. Nakakainis ba yung epal, papansin na mayabang pa?&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-- Si anu ba yan? Hahaha. Syempre. :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;6. Kakainis ba ang isang tao na aakbay na 'di mo ka-close?&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-- Awkward kaya. Pwede wag na lang. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;7. Sino ang pinakaayaw mo sa mundo? Bakit?&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-- Ugh. Marami. Haha. I hate too many people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;8. What's the worst thing that happened to you yesterday?&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-- No text from *bleep* happens everyday. :&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;9. Do you have a best friend?&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-- YESSS! :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;10. Inaantok ka na ba?&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-- Medyo. It's gloomy day today :&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;11. Marami na bang nakakaalam na crush mo ang crush mo? Sinu-sino?&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-- hello whole wide world and world wide web. Ehhh. kasi naman, me and my stupid mouth :")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;12. Alam ba ng crush mo na crush mo siya? Paano mo nasabi?&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-- Ehem. Ehem. Ehem. It shows. :&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;13. Bakit mo ba naging crush yung crush mo?&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-- Hala. :&gt; MABAIT SIYA. Peroooo. Bastaaaa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;14. Gwapo o maganda ba crush mo?&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-- Ako pa tinanung mo eh. YESS! :")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;15. Mabait ba crush mo?&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-- SuperduperYESS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;16. Ilan na friends mo?&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-- Binibilang pa ba yun? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;17. Lahat ba sila may communication ka pa rin ba?&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-- Fading away. Pero I'm trying to reconnect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;18. Ano wish mo bago mag-end itong school year?&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-- Sana lahat ng wishes ko magkatotoo. :&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;19. Sa tingin mo, may chance bang ligawan ka ng crush mo? Bakit o bakit wala?&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-- Woah! ASA naman. :&gt; Kasi, ganito yun. He doesn't like me. BOOO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;20. 'Pag nanligaw ba yung crush mo may chance na maging kayo?&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-- :&gt; :&gt; :&gt; Wala kasing "US" factor eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;21. Friends ba kayo ng crush mo?&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-- YESS we are.  :&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;22. Napagtitiisan mo ba na magkaaway kayo ng isa mong friend?&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-- Nagguilty ako. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;23. Mapagkakatiwalaan ka ba?&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-- I hope so. I am. :&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;24. Mainitin ba ulo mo?&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-- Paminsan. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;25. Sino mas madalas mong kasama sa mga kaklase mo? Boys or girls?&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-- Pareho lang. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;26. May inspiration ka ba ngayon sa studies?&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-- YESS :&gt; :&gt; :&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;27. Ano ba gusto mo kunin sa college?&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-- Kolehiyo na ako. :&gt; Dati HRM at TOURISM! Perooo, ComputerScience is the course to be. :&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;28. Bakit iyon gusto mo?&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-- Masaya siya. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;29. Dorm, apartment or condo?&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-- Apartment! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;30. May sarili ba kayong bahay sa Pilipinas?&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-- YESS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;31. Taga-saan ba crush mo?&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-- Somewhere out there. :&gt; * * * * * * * * :&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;32. Magka-year ba kayo? Classmates?&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-- NOOO. :&lt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;33. Alam ba ng parents mo na may crush, bf/gf o asawa ka?&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-- Hahaha. OO. Crushcrush. :&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;34. Sa tingin mo ba first love never dies?&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-- Ugh. It dies, a painful death. :&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Puro kaartehan na lang. Hahaha. :)))&lt;br&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-8532713760214305176?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/8532713760214305176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=8532713760214305176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/8532713760214305176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/8532713760214305176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2008/11/stalling.html' title='Stalling.'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-7401669361209660261</id><published>2008-11-29T12:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T18:56:09.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am home. </title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's been four months and three days to date. I never imagined that I would be part of something big like this. -- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Joining an organization.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;My first semester was my darkest days, I really felt that I can't go on no more and deep inside my mind were clouded with shifting thoughts. :| Though my heart was telling me that ComputerScience is the course to be, my mind speaks otherwise.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Eventually, fate changed its course.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Today, I realized that first semester was more than just another semester that passed by my college life. It is where, epic moments of my life happened and sudden realizations come alive. I might not have come a long way through but I feel that some things fall into places. My heart is overwhelmed. :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Failures, heartaches, madly inlove, crushes, friends, housemates and so much more EPIC EVENTS. The whole package wrapped in one semester. :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;It was a hell of a bumpy ride, ups &amp; downs, cries but there are also laughter, joy and sweet nothings. :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Because at the end of the day, when you're away from home. You need a family. A support system to help you cope. Maybe just maybe for now, others can't understand what I am feeling at the moment but eventually you will. You'll learn to understand.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chizbred24.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/138/20"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/3/photos/138/300x300/20/csfriends-26.JPG?et=6yt31werMi4zwd4E,aITGw&amp;nmid=105393533" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;CPS first semester orientation :) &lt;br&gt;Hindi pa ako member niyan.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chizbred24.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/186/9"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/5/photos/186/300x300/9/DSC00108.JPG?et=YlJVCCSG1qg76zyUO8a5vw&amp;nmid=139212208" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Second Semester Orientation.&lt;br&gt;O kay bilis naman. :) Parang kailan lang.&lt;br&gt;Orientee lang ako.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chizbred24.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/179/75"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/9/photos/179/300x300/75/DSC00322.JPG?et=GoaaJH6Sbe7c+QUK65hYLw&amp;nmid=125244139" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Semender :) + Birthday! :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chizbred24.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/179/71"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/6/photos/179/300x300/71/DSC00318.JPG?et=NN9uk5q,jlaKvm+VtJquvw&amp;nmid=125244139" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Pagdating sa kainan. Hindi pahuhuli. :D&lt;br&gt;Ang gwapo ng brods. :)) Walang magrereact.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chizbred24.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/179/13"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/12/photos/179/300x300/13/DSC00259.JPG?et=LGv8b2L1eYTdUa7tPNZ5AQ&amp;nmid=125244139" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;At ang ganda ng mga sisses :)) wooo! :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chizbred24.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/STEfJQoKCE4AAAr4Lh01"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/STEfJQoKCE4AAAr4Lh01/DSC03055.JPG?et=9p8fLTVTw7F07tDA6PbbLg&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;At syempre. hindi mawawala ang acads mode. :D&lt;br&gt;Kaya nga ACAD ORG eh. :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Before I end this, Major plugging:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;BE NOT AFRAID :)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;JOIN US.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;The CPS Triangle is now accepting applicants.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;(COMSCI, APHY &amp; STAT)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Just approach any member at our beloved tambayan&lt;br&gt;3rd floor Physci Bldg.&lt;br&gt;Or simply text Ate Sarah Mae Empeño&lt;br&gt;at 09276744997&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;font style="font-style: italic;font-family: trebuchet ms;" size="3"&gt;"Be a part of the family" &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;To my beloved brods and sisses, &lt;font size="3"&gt;Thank you :)&lt;/font&gt; For being a part and letting me be a part &lt;br&gt;of all this. Happy 20years and let's show them what we are really made of. :D I hope to know you more and vice-versa. :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;It all makes sense to me now,&lt;br&gt;I am home.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;P.S. I copied the plugging part from The CPS Triangle's website.ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://cps-triangle.org"&gt;http://cps-triangle.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-7401669361209660261?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/7401669361209660261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=7401669361209660261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/7401669361209660261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/7401669361209660261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-am-home.html' title='I am home. '/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-5188879341000099661</id><published>2008-11-21T06:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T11:21:43.808+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Awkward reality.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;How come things are getting more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;and more awkward? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-5188879341000099661?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/5188879341000099661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=5188879341000099661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/5188879341000099661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/5188879341000099661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2008/11/awkward-reality.html' title='Awkward reality.'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-8703966640433122281</id><published>2008-11-15T15:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T21:22:42.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Be still throbbing heart.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chizbred24.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SR7CpQoKCE4AAE-2N0s1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SR7CpQoKCE4AAE-2N0s1/Copy-of-DSC00115.JPG?et=kBBUV29qNRskeoazQYVMNQ&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Now I know, why I always end up falling face flat on the floor. On why I end up crying my eyes out at night. On why I wake up on this endless reality.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;I expect too much. :(&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Anyway, on the brighter side. I've learned my lesson and now making a comeback. You'll see. Let this change be for the better. :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*cross fingers*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And when you are such a cheery and bubbly person, even when things are hopeless. You still hold on to that last shred of hope. Then insert this:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;I am too hopeful, and I fall face flat on the hard floor&lt;br&gt;when things go out of the way. If you know what I mean.&lt;br&gt;then again, maybe just maybe things will fall into places.&lt;br&gt;Like the way I am falling. :)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Okay. Malabo. Malabong malabo. :)&lt;br&gt;Actually, gusto ko lang ipost ang picture ko. Sinamahan ko lang ng drama,&lt;br&gt;para may effect. Hahaha. :) Sows.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Hello Epic Second Semester. :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;font style="font-style: italic;" size="2"&gt;help me do things I am supposed to do.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font style="font-style: italic;" size="2"&gt;I am counting the days. Here I am waiting.&lt;br&gt;COMSCIGIRL &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="black"&gt;♥ &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font style="font-style: italic;" size="2"&gt;COMSCIBOY&lt;br&gt;Epic remake :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-8703966640433122281?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/8703966640433122281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=8703966640433122281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/8703966640433122281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/8703966640433122281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2008/11/be-still-throbbing-heart.html' title='Be still throbbing heart.'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-1695736982346383062</id><published>2008-11-14T05:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T10:34:01.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'>back-to-school. </title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I say second semester is coming alive. This my inevitable do-or-die semester. My great comeback after all those history of failing and repeating. The events are lined up, waiting to happen. Partly, I AM HAPPY :) while the other half is scared-giddy-nervous-downright sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I just don't want to mess things up again. I want to make this right and worth it. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Because, maybe just maybe this will be my last chance to do things that I wish to do before &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;that thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; comes to an end. :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;For second semester is the epitome, this is where hopefully &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;that thing/s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; will unravel and tell the whole story or maybe not. Let's just see how &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this/that thing/s&lt;/span&gt; go. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okay, Basta. Malabo lang talaga ako ngayon. :| Hahaha. Pasensya na. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;HAPPYSECONDSEMESTER AND FIRST WEEK. :)&lt;br&gt;T.G.I.Friiiiidaaaaaayyyyyyy! :D&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-1695736982346383062?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/1695736982346383062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=1695736982346383062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/1695736982346383062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/1695736982346383062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2008/11/back-to-school.html' title='back-to-school. '/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-4680908912009965109</id><published>2008-11-13T04:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:25:07.438+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this is the start of the rest of our lives.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Una:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; Hindi ibig sabihin na bumagsak ka ay hindi ka na makakahabol sa mga subjects mo. Dahil nothing is impossible, pagdating sa academics. :) Hindi ko lang lubusan na maintindihan kung bakit ang ibang tao ay gulat na gulat kapag naabutan ko/na namin sila sa mga subject nila. :( Ewan ko ba. Galengan na lang natin. :p Magaral tayo ng mabuti! :)&lt;br&gt; &lt;br style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt; &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Pangalawa:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; Mahirap palang magprerog, kahit hindi ako yung nagpprerog. Mahirap magpabalik balik at hagilapin ang guro na kailangan mo. :s Masakit sa paa, masakit sa puso.. Lalo na kung kailangan mo talaga ng slot at sasabihin na puno na.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Pangatlo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="3"&gt;Happy 20th Anniversary sa The CPS Triangle. :)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; yehey! :) galeng galeng. galengan natin ah.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;HAPPY FIRST DAY! :)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="3"&gt;(pero parang may kulang. :| ) &lt;br&gt; Ikaw? Kamusta ang FIRST DAY MO? :D&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;/font&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;P.S. wala ako sa mood magblog, kaya taglish. Haha. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-4680908912009965109?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/4680908912009965109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=4680908912009965109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/4680908912009965109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/4680908912009965109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2008/11/this-is-start-of-rest-of-our-lives.html' title='this is the start of the rest of our lives.'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-1605850746887541450</id><published>2008-11-10T08:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T13:16:47.908+08:00</updated><title type='text'>musing#002</title><content type='html'> I've been a total wreck. 5pm call time for finalization of PS forms and I'm halfway through my units. What sucks is that I'm already #1 in the waitlist but NO! :(( &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you are this close yet you are so far.&lt;/span&gt; Cliche much. Time is running out. :| &lt;br&gt;I even mixed logging in from my multiply account to my systemone account. I'm typing my student # in the space for my multiply account and vice versa. :|&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I'm hungry. :s but I will stay perched infront of the laptop until 5pm. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*cross fingers*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Mom cooked lucban longganissa for dinner:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Anne: Bakit naman ang dami mong linutong longganisa?&lt;br&gt;Mom: Ayos lang yan, last na kasi yan.. ubos na..&lt;br&gt;Anne: Ah okay.&lt;br&gt;Mom: Pero bukas, meron pa ulit. Pagdating ng tatay mo.&lt;br&gt;Anne: :|&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I know, I should be thankful because I have food served at our table every night. But when you're eating longanissa for some time now and now, dad brought home another bunch. :))&lt;br&gt;LONGANISSA QUEEN! :D &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I just hope my dad will bring home food later for now, I'm going to eat longanissa and atsara. Yehey! Hindi din pala nakakasawa.  :))&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-1605850746887541450?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/1605850746887541450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=1605850746887541450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/1605850746887541450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/1605850746887541450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2008/11/musing002.html' title='musing#002'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-7977618421099921878</id><published>2008-11-09T13:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T18:46:25.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maaga ang pasko..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chizbred24.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SRa9qQoKCE4AADrdegI1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chizbred24.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SRa@KAoKCE4AAEmaWvY1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;sa JOLLIBEE. :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Okay. I just want to share and yeah, shameless plugging ahead. :)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SRa9qQoKCE4AADrdegI1/chizbred010.jpg?et=eo75hps3zBS1NmhrkQbInQ&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;Little sister reading the card. that the Jollibee staff gave her&lt;br&gt;for donating her old toys and books. :))&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SRa@KAoKCE4AAEmaWvY1/chizbred011.jpg?et=ATM9zp2%2BxAffR%2C62ZydWGA&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;It comes with a pin. :) COOL!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;Kaya dalhin na ang lumang laruan at libro sa pinakamalapit na&lt;br&gt;Jollibee Branch. :)) &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-7977618421099921878?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/7977618421099921878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=7977618421099921878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/7977618421099921878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/7977618421099921878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2008/11/maaga-ang-pasko.html' title='Maaga ang pasko..'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-6237835633339849106</id><published>2008-11-09T13:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T18:21:39.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'>all the drama in the world.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 5pt 0in;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;Since, I am pretty much missing in action. This is what I've been doing. :)) So here you go, postiiingggg! :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 5pt 0in;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;Ten things you wish you could say to 10 different people right now (don't tell us who it is) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;1. Don't you ever think that I am not good enough? because I am. I really am.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;2. I am good to you. Don't abuse me or I will kick you butt.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;3. I am a changed girl. Don't misjudge me, but what the hell it is you right. Just try to know me more. Just try.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;4. I can learn serious academics. I failed a lot, YES. but that doesn't mean I am a no brainer because I am smarter than you think.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;5. Hey. I liked you, I liked you a lot then I un-liked you. I'm happy that we sort of settled things. But now, I think I like you, Again.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;6. I sort of missed everything that happened between us. Damn you.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;7. Seeing you again, doesn't make me feel butterflies in my stomach. But I still remember our good times, I just wish that it didn't end this way. So sad.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;8. I'm kind of hoping you see me as more than a friend.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;9. You have a boyfriend now, but you shouldn't forget about us? I thought we are friends forever! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;10. Feelingero ka. Enough said.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 5pt 0in;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;Nine things about yourself:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;1. I am a natural curly haired girl.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;2. I can't pronounce the letter "S" straight.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;3. I am self-conscious.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;4. I sucked at Mathematics. Believe me! I guess when God showered mathematical skills, I am probably not the first in line. Maybe, I'm at the end of the line.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;5. Sometimes, I play dumb so that they will stop bothering me.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;6. I'm this overly bubbly and friendly girl.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;7. I hate #6, I secretly wished to be MATARAY!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;8. Hopeless romantic at heart. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;9. Self proclaimed bookworm.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Eight ways to win your heart: &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms" size="2"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;1. Talk to me often. Just talk to me, it doesn't matter if it is about mundane stuff. Just talk.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms" size="2"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;2. Be my friend, don't go all awkward with me.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms" size="2"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;3. Show that you care, really care.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms" size="2"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;4. Tell me funny-corny jokes. My weakness.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms" size="2"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;5. Let's eat together, nothing beats good food.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms" size="2"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;6. Share something about yourself, I would love to know you more.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms" size="2"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;7. Be goody, funny and just be like.. (okay, nevermind!)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms" size="2"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;8. Just be yourself we'll see.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms" size="2"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Seven things that cross your mind a lot:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms" size="2"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;1. Dumdumdumdum. You know who. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms" size="2"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;2. Computer Science? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms" size="2"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;3. Academics? are you asking me about my academics? get a life.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms" size="2"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;4. When would the thing happen? I can't wait.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms" size="2"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;5. Second semester. My sweet sweet revenge.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms" size="2"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;6. 18. 18. 18. I am feaking18yearsold. I am old.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms" size="2"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;7. The future.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms" size="2"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 5pt 0in;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;Six little stupid things you want to happen to you before you die: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;1. Find my one true love.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;2. See a falling star and make a wish.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;3. Turn me into a fairy. A real one.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;4. Do a makeover! From head to toe.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;5. Walk in the rain. So EMO. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;6. Run like the wind.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Five turn offs:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms" size="2"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;1. isang tanong, isang sagot sort of people.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms" size="2"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;2. Conyo-pacool kids.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms" size="2"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;3. Feelingero at Feelingera.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms" size="2"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;4. People who take you for granted.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms" size="2"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;5. Dense people. Manhid to the core.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms" size="2"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 5pt 0in;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;Four turn ons:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms" size="2"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;1. Plays good basketball.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;2. Brains. Smarty pants.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;3. A good conversationalist.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;4. Funny &amp; kwela.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Three smilies that describe your life:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms" size="2"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;1. =))&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms" size="2"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;2. :s&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms" size="2"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;3. XD&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms" size="2"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 5pt 0in;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;2 things you wish you never did:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 5pt 0in;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;1. Ending things that way.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 5pt 0in;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;2. Saying words I never meant.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 5pt 0in;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 5pt 0in;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;One confession:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 5pt 0in;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;1. You just make things a little bit happier. Maybe still tomorrow, the day after that and the day after that day. You get the point? :))&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;LINE-HEIGHT: normal;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-6237835633339849106?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/6237835633339849106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=6237835633339849106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/6237835633339849106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/6237835633339849106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2008/11/all-drama-in-world.html' title='all the drama in the world.'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-5826447653194390342</id><published>2008-11-07T11:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T16:20:46.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nasasabik sa'yo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;I'm still wishing for a longer sembreak but then again, I also want second semester to start. I have a good feeling about this semester so let's make it right. :)&lt;em&gt; *cross fingers*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;My academic life is again on a rollercoaster ride. But here I am still, trying and trying. Maybe this time things would work out on my behalf. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I want to blog more but since my ever beloved computer died on me, and I can't seem to connect the laptop to the internet. &lt;em&gt;SIGHS&lt;/em&gt;. For now, Internet shops would be my bestfriends again. :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Seeyou all on Wednesday. 5 DAAAYYYYYYSSS na lang and the epic battle of our second semester will start :) &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;P.S.&lt;/font&gt; I guess we're back to square one, make it a &lt;s&gt;good semester.&lt;/s&gt; Scratch that, let's make it an &lt;font size="3"&gt;AWESOME SEMESTER. :D&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-5826447653194390342?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/5826447653194390342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=5826447653194390342' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/5826447653194390342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/5826447653194390342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2008/11/nasasabik-sa.html' title='Nasasabik sa&amp;#39;yo.'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-3772677428227928409</id><published>2008-11-04T05:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T10:36:33.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pauper. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;So I'm currently refreshing, logging in and logging out of systemone. In hopes that my next log-in, the section I want to get in too would not be dissolved or rather more people would reserve in that section. Ugh. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*cross fingers*&lt;br&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Because of my epic failure this semester, I have to manuever my way out of the tight schedule systemone has given me. Canceling subjects for that matter, transferring to sections and enduring 7am morning class. :(&lt;br&gt;Trading two subjects for one, what a sweet deal. If worse comes to worst, I might get only 15units and I might not even get my desired subject. I really need those units. I really need to catch up. :( &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;MAKE MY DAY :) RESERVE SLOTS @ CMSC 21 U-2L&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Mall sales are my wallet's biggest enemy right now. Five shirts in one week. I am no superstar who has to change clothes every hour or so. But hey, we don't have any uniforms anyway, so is my endless splurging justifiable? and school is about a week away, allowance come to me. I need you badly. For now, I am a pauper. :) New clothes, less money. I feel guilty. :| I promise to save up :) Now, steer me away from malls and sales. :D&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms" size="3"&gt;So I can't wait to see you. :)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-3772677428227928409?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/3772677428227928409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=3772677428227928409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/3772677428227928409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/3772677428227928409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2008/11/pauper.html' title='pauper. :)'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-3930040749540957913</id><published>2008-11-03T13:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T19:00:42.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this is me (before!)</title><content type='html'> &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So I finally got my yearbook today! :) Well, I kept on delaying going back to my beloved Alma Mater because of those dreaded memories or is it just Nostalgia I'm fighting back? But this is the day, I finally came back to high school. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thankyou Nix for coming with me :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" size="3"&gt;it was worth the time.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So i fetched Nix at her school because she enrolled, and I was late for about an hour? Turtle, turtle Anne. :) It was lunch time, so we headed to SM for lunch and again, strolled around the mall. Then off we went to school, pretty much nothing has changed. I was not really accustomed on how the school looks like. then we went to see the guidance counselor to get our yearbooks. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chikas&lt;/span&gt; to the teachers. Hehe. We stopped by Jollibee to reminisce or so I thought that was it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SQ7THQoKCE4AAGVxbqc1/chizbred005.jpg?et=L7pCocv5TU6qr8%2C892eFlQ&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ice craze and memories perfect combination.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SQ7TpAoKCE4AAH4YRGc1/chizbred007.jpg?et=QbcEVLcsxJuDXr2%2BIf9vmA&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Nix pouting. :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SQ7UHQoKCE4AAA2PYFM1/DSC00575.JPG?et=1kn60opR9af4JUSoYLFx3g&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;will you look at that? this is me. (before!) :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;As I browsed through the yearbook, I felt that high school was ages ago. :) I wish I studided better, and made it more worthwhile but there's no use in dwelling about the past right? and a lot have changed. The write-up goes like this:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"THINK OF HER AND WHAT YOU GET IS&lt;br&gt;A TOTAL BOOKWORM AND A PREVALENT SWEETIE.&lt;br&gt;WITH THOSE CURLY LOCKS THAT DOESN'T GET IT&lt;br&gt;STRAIGHT WITH HER LETTER "S",&lt;br&gt;THE ULTIMATE CRY BABY SINCE THE&lt;br&gt;FRESHMAN YEAR IS BOUND TO ADD UP THE&lt;br&gt;MOST REMARKABLE THING IN HER&lt;br&gt;-- HER SENSITIVITY.&lt;br&gt;LEAVE THE DREAMING TO HER, SHE'S A PERFECT PICTURE&lt;br&gt;OF A HOPELESS ROMANTIC."&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After which, odd feeling creeps in.&lt;br&gt;Okay! :D so maybe not a lot have changed. :) &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Same old, same old only better. :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;More photos &lt;a href="http://chizbred24.multiply.com/photos/album/182"&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;HERE:]&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-3930040749540957913?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/3930040749540957913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=3930040749540957913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/3930040749540957913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/3930040749540957913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2008/11/this-is-me-before.html' title='this is me (before!)'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-6742414012933223625</id><published>2008-11-03T12:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T18:20:14.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can you keep up? </title><content type='html'> &lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Wow. :) and sembreak whizzed past by me. In a week or so, I'll be going back to school. &lt;br&gt;Yay Second Semester here I come. :) (do I sound excited much? forgive me, okay. I guess I'm just happy! :D) but then again, my sembreak spelled UNPRODUCTIVITY pretty much the whole time. :s&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;What I did during my sembreak (still doing or otherwise done):&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;i. &lt;/font&gt;entertained endless thoughts of you know who! :) (i can't help it, kick me would you?)&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;ii.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/font&gt;i actually jogged with my mom, well it was sort of brisk walking while I tailed behind. I was admiring the sky and yes, thinking of things. (the future. the present. stuff. him. her. you and I.) Sometimes I overthink, (is there such a word as overthink? hehe!)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SQ7JgAoKCE4AAHdpSF81/DSC00568.JPG?et=DiKBNzBMd48JGbrYT8tRrA&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i was never the brisk walking/ jogging type of a person. :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SQ7LKwoKCE4AAD8qGmA1/DSC00557.JPG?et=9H8vIhb5PAeNNF%2CuBNw%2CzQ&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ahhh. there you go, sky is the limit. :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SQ7MTQoKCE4AAGikEhU1/DSC00571.JPG?et=ljUUrRtz%2BvhYKakxujeypQ&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;when stars go blue. :D&lt;br&gt;can you see the ferris wheel?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;iii.&lt;/font&gt; subscribed to unlimited texting. :p&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;iv.&lt;/font&gt; met up with old high school friends. yeay! trop'a :) high school never ends. Lalalala...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 293px;height: 219px;" class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/4/photos/181/500x500/31/DSC00446.JPG?et=PD%2CXuBB1SV%2BPEUQt18Bkhw&amp;nmid=127811571" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;v.&lt;/font&gt; got my yearbook at last. (details later!)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.chizbred24.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SQ7NGAoKCE4AAAUEJjw1/chizbred016.jpg?et=5EA1%2C9L5%2BOsThUl3u7nkHQ&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;hello yearbook, it has been a long time. :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;vi.&lt;/font&gt; Been reading e-books, downloading games and fixing the blasted computer that keeps on shutting down. &gt;_&lt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;There you go. My sembreak at its best. :)&lt;br&gt;and yet the very best part is that &lt;font size="5"&gt;we still keep in touch.&lt;/font&gt; :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;(now, I have to fix my tied schedule and I can't make ends meet with the time. :( please, let not that section be dissolved and give me more slots. okay? *cross fingers*)&lt;br&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-6742414012933223625?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/6742414012933223625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=6742414012933223625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/6742414012933223625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/6742414012933223625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2008/11/can-you-keep-up.html' title='Can you keep up? '/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-234943368573682528</id><published>2008-11-01T11:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T15:09:24.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ulterior motive.</title><content type='html'>  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-234943368573682528?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/234943368573682528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=234943368573682528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/234943368573682528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/234943368573682528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2008/11/ulterior-motive.html' title='ulterior motive.'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-8434778249298370159</id><published>2008-10-31T16:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T20:35:33.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'>musing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;font size="6"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ITTEKS KO BA O HINDI? :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;x x x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-8434778249298370159?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/8434778249298370159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=8434778249298370159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/8434778249298370159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/8434778249298370159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2008/10/musing.html' title='musing.'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-2362286166945380631</id><published>2008-10-27T18:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T23:00:52.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'>drugged. :)</title><content type='html'> &lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="never"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/PRFx7HFdJT"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed allowscriptaccess="never" src="http://media.imeem.com/m/PRFx7HFdJT" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;   &lt;font style="text-decoration: underline;" size="3"&gt;I'm on a blogging hibernation.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I have a lot of things to say and stories to tell but I don't have enough energy and enthusiasm (or I have a lot of this but I don't want to share. hehe.) to write about it. &lt;br&gt;I am selfish and I want to keep it all for myself. FOR NOW. :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Giddy feeling starts to warm me all over me again. :D&lt;br&gt;..and how I wish this feeling would last until the very end.&lt;br&gt;If you know what I mean beacuse I am talking gibberish again.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;But then again, my state of being could somehow be summed up by this song. (or maybe not.) :) I've been playing this for a dozen times now. It is on repeat, that means something.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Here you go:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;You know everything that I'm afraid of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;You do everything i wish i did &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Everybody wants you, everybody loves you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt; &lt;br&gt;I know i should tell you how i fell &lt;br&gt;I wish everyone would disappear &lt;br&gt;Every time time you call me, I'm too scared to be me &lt;br&gt;And I'm too shy to say &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;Ooh, I got a crush on you &lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;I hope you feel the way that i do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;I get a rush &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;When I'm with you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ooh, I've got a crush on you  &lt;br&gt;A crush on you &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;You know, I'm the one that you can talk to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;And sometimes you tell me thing that i don't want to know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;I just want to hold you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;And you say exactly how you feel about her &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;And I wonder, could you ever think of me that way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;Ooh, I got a crush on you &lt;br&gt;I hope you feel the way that i do &lt;br&gt;I get a rush &lt;br&gt;When I'm with you &lt;br&gt;Ooh, I've got a crush on you  &lt;br&gt;A crush on you &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;Ooh, I wish i could tell somebody &lt;br&gt;But there's no one to talk to, nobody knows &lt;br&gt;I've got a crush on you &lt;br&gt;A crush on you, I got a crush &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;You say everything that no one says &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;But i feel everything that you're afraid to feel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;I will always want you, I will always love you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;I've got a crush... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;Woah. I'm going to sleep this off now. :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;P.S.&lt;br&gt;Mumay, I'll upload photos tomorrow. Okay? :)&lt;br&gt;Goodnight &amp; Dream Sweet! :D&lt;br&gt;      &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-2362286166945380631?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/2362286166945380631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=2362286166945380631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/2362286166945380631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/2362286166945380631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2008/10/drugged.html' title='drugged. :)'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655557286196474940.post-8973928904245325110</id><published>2008-10-24T09:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T13:28:49.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what we really do in school.</title><content type='html'>  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I PASSED CMSC11 :)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;Yehey. A breather. &lt;br&gt;I wouldn't say CMSC21 &amp; 22, Here I come. Because it turn out bad the last time I said a thing like that.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Happy 18th to me. :) Major blog posting later.&lt;br&gt;Since, I haven't had any decent sleep yet :(&lt;br&gt; &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655557286196474940-8973928904245325110?l=chizbred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/feeds/8973928904245325110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655557286196474940&amp;postID=8973928904245325110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/8973928904245325110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655557286196474940/posts/default/8973928904245325110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chizbred.blogspot.com/2008/10/what-we-really-do-in-school.html' title='what we really do in school.'/><author><name>chizbred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15103752827037511840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eJ96MenSROY/SEtVmBhdtjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IW9-VCgU_ZA/S220/oha+(3).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
