<?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-7347639585400785318</id><updated>2012-02-15T23:08:37.077-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"It Takes Both Rain And Sunshine To Make A Rainbow"</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife25.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347639585400785318/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife25.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>crissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02236910346689819458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347639585400785318.post-2091086770762618944</id><published>2007-07-15T01:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T02:55:28.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Sunday. &lt;/em&gt;We (by we i mean my grandma,brother and nadine) went to watch harry potter and the order of the phoenix. nadine came with us because she wanted to watch the movie but there's no one to accompany her. this is what i think of the film:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;hmmm i think it was sort of boring because i can't understand a thing. maybe it's the story or maybe it's just because nadine &amp; i were laughing our heads off. maybe it's both.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;i was totally pissed off by harry and cho's kissing scene. i don't like her to be with harry and she's not that pretty. anyway, Harry ended up avoiding her because she told the bad guys where their hideout is. haha beh! i'm so mean. sorry.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;the effects were so cool. the dumbledore vs. voldemort wand fight was actually the best part. and the scene where harry, hermoine, ron, ginny, neville and the blonde girl were being chased by voldemort's army was priceless. the glowing ball was flying everywhere.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;i hate madam umbridge. she's so mean. serves her right when the tikbalang thingy took her.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;love the part when harry's teaching the other students how to fight voldemort. it's like kindergarten only their using witchcraft and learning how to violently destroy a creature.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;i like the goblet of fire better. it's so much more interesting. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;after the movie, we went to People are People to find my perfect pair of skinny jeans. before that of course nads and i tried out a lot of tops,shorts,skirts and even gowns. ahaha. good thing the staff didn't throw us out. besides i'm gonna buy something so why not try everything that looks cute. the clothes didn't even fit our tiny little body at all. but the jeans fit me, that's a good thing. then bai bai time. here are some pics:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_S1b1CHY-gRU/RpnqUZVq6yI/AAAAAAAAABY/A4Ivh3Cy3vA/s1600-h/DSC02068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087354890211748642" style="WIDTH: 244px; 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CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 237px" height="228" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_S1b1CHY-gRU/RpnqVJVq61I/AAAAAAAAABw/UQ34ddPTffQ/s320/DSC02071.JPG" width="316" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347639585400785318-2091086770762618944?l=storyofmylife25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife25.blogspot.com/feeds/2091086770762618944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7347639585400785318&amp;postID=2091086770762618944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347639585400785318/posts/default/2091086770762618944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347639585400785318/posts/default/2091086770762618944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife25.blogspot.com/2007/07/sunday.html' title=''/><author><name>crissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02236910346689819458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_S1b1CHY-gRU/RpnqUZVq6yI/AAAAAAAAABY/A4Ivh3Cy3vA/s72-c/DSC02068.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347639585400785318.post-3681143241145123555</id><published>2007-07-13T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T21:45:41.448-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;integ day kahapon but too tired to post it yestarday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;so boring. not what i have been expecting for days. i guess that is just it don't&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;expect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;things to happen how you want it to happen. lesson learned.  at least nagka achievement ako na gather ko lahat ng&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;courage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ko kinausap ko sia at sabi ko picturan nia kami ni dia and ange. ang kapal talaga ng muka ko. pero mas ok naman yun kesa sa nagmumuka kong tanga na kakatingin sa kanya at walang imik. ahaha pinicture nman nya kami kaso ang layo tsk tsk tsk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;integ performances.. woohh may nakita naman akong gwapo. bagong crush haha padagdag na naman. 1st year nga lang siya boo! super gwapo, matangkad, siguro naman mabait, basta nung naglakad siya sa gym parang ako "wooooow ngayon lang ako nakikata ng ganyan!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;hhmmm jail booth boring din. di man lang kami nahuli. nandun lang kami sa PFC booth tumutulong dun sa mga nagrerquest ng songs for their loved ones (ayeeee). ay nga pala! may marriage booth din at guess what? kinasal sila ina and benedic complete with contract, priest at boquet. ang cute nila tingnan dalawa (awwww). i wish i'll have someone too. (ngek corny. wish lang). ehem ehem may ginawa pa ako nag dedicate pa ako ng song sa kanya. the song is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;samson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;by regina spektor. pero di naman name nia talaga ang sinabi sa speaker na naririnig lang naman ng buong school. codename lang nia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;"center"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;You are my sweetest downfall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I loved you first, i loved you first&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Beneath the sheets of paper lies my truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I have to go, I have to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Exactly.. pagkatype ko nyang part of lyrics ng samson pinatugtog sa radio.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maybe it's destiny.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347639585400785318-3681143241145123555?l=storyofmylife25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife25.blogspot.com/feeds/3681143241145123555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7347639585400785318&amp;postID=3681143241145123555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347639585400785318/posts/default/3681143241145123555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347639585400785318/posts/default/3681143241145123555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife25.blogspot.com/2007/07/integ-day-kahapon-but-too-tired-to-post.html' title=''/><author><name>crissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02236910346689819458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347639585400785318.post-6751437784114189804</id><published>2007-07-12T04:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T04:56:58.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>maybe i'd get there</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330000;"&gt;hay.. getting started pa nga lang mainlove&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;heartbroken &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330000;"&gt;na agad.. kawawa naman ako. kasi pagkapasok ko pa lang sa school i can feel it that there's something going to happen that concerns HIM. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330000;"&gt;It started out as a perfect day. as usual maaga na naman ako sa lounge so loner ako for about 30 seconds tapos dumating siya and kinausap niya ako. i know what a great way to start the day. tapos yung mga HONORS pinatawag for a practice..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086278047421360914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_S1b1CHY-gRU/RpYW75Vq6xI/AAAAAAAAABQ/4-hPYoVIbq4/s320/Paperlove__Keep_It_Together_by_RADIO_gen.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330000;"&gt;this is another story.. di ako kasama sa honors because of the bwiset PE!! grr talaga kaya kaming 2 lang ni eliz natira sa room. nag loiter lang kami lang magawa.. di ko alam may nangyayari na pala sa gym&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330000;"&gt;back to the story... hmmm sabi sakin nagkukulitan daw sila ni ANO and super hurt ako kasi close friend ko siya kaya i feel betrayed. ang saya saya pa daw nila tawa ng tawa habang ako nangungulila doon. haaay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330000;"&gt;sige gottta get back on eating my only remedy.. my&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;chocolates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330000;"&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/7347639585400785318-6751437784114189804?l=storyofmylife25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife25.blogspot.com/feeds/6751437784114189804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7347639585400785318&amp;postID=6751437784114189804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347639585400785318/posts/default/6751437784114189804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347639585400785318/posts/default/6751437784114189804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife25.blogspot.com/2007/07/maybe-id-get-there.html' title='maybe i&apos;d get there'/><author><name>crissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02236910346689819458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_S1b1CHY-gRU/RpYW75Vq6xI/AAAAAAAAABQ/4-hPYoVIbq4/s72-c/Paperlove__Keep_It_Together_by_RADIO_gen.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347639585400785318.post-884975764659653727</id><published>2007-07-10T05:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T05:28:27.581-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In the confusions and the aftermath.. you are my signal fire.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;waaahh!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;ang tagal ko na di nag post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;! last summer pa ata yun! tinatamad na kasi ako eh. pero sabi ni sarah, my dearest busmate mag blog daw ako uli. hmmm siguro weekly na lang. wala ako time eh im busy with my studies. ASA! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;WELL summer ended and school started about a month ago. I now belong to section 27 under the supervision of ms. eugenio &lt;idol!&gt;. Obviously new school year means new teachers &lt;mga&gt; and of course new crushes. meron na ngang bago actually and classmate ko sia pero medyo loser de joke lang! sorry! Ang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;boring ng subjects&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; grabe mas boring pa last year. last year di ako nakakatulog pero ngayon tumutulo na laway ko sa table. ahaha joke lang! anyways, halos lahat actually kaklase ko ulet except si nadine. awww! you know what super baba ng mga grades ko sa long test! mga 2 lang ata ang line of 9 ko &lt;bobo!&gt;. ui birthday nga pala nila yani at jiggy ngayon.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;=&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#006600;"&gt;Tinatry ko talaga gumawa ng layout pero walang nangyayari sayang pinagpawisan ko. di ko kasi magets si ms. magturo tungkol sa mga html ganda pa naman sana ng lesson namin. hmmm.. sige na sige na gagawa pa ako layout.. i hope!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347639585400785318-884975764659653727?l=storyofmylife25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife25.blogspot.com/feeds/884975764659653727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7347639585400785318&amp;postID=884975764659653727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347639585400785318/posts/default/884975764659653727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347639585400785318/posts/default/884975764659653727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife25.blogspot.com/2007/07/in-confusions-and-aftermath-you-are-my.html' title='In the confusions and the aftermath.. you are my signal fire.'/><author><name>crissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02236910346689819458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347639585400785318.post-1865325813148553494</id><published>2007-03-25T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T20:20:45.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SNOWFLAKE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;Lately crush na crush ko na si Wentworth Miller&gt; Michael Scofield in Prison Break. ang gwapo nia kasi and mabait. as if naman makikita ko sia in person. sana..haha. pinapanood ko na nga yung Prison Break kahit na hate ko yung mga ganung shows. walang minute na mamimiss ko ang isang scene. as in ganun ako ka-adik sa kanya. i know it sounds pathetic but i really like him. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;Yesterday we went to the mall to take the boredom out of our freakin body.haha. nagpamassage *for free* haha. my brother said na we should watch 300 pero i'm totally against it because it's violent and for boys haha. sia nasunod kasi i've picked our movie for a thousand times kaya he's turn na. nung bibili na ng ticket R13 pala ung movie eh 10 years old lang ung brother ko haha. i endend up fighting for na movie na di ko naman gusto sabi ko dun sa nagtitinda na baka pwede naman yung kapatid ko pero wala nangyari haha. gustong gusto ko na tuloy panoorin ung 300 haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347639585400785318-1865325813148553494?l=storyofmylife25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife25.blogspot.com/feeds/1865325813148553494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7347639585400785318&amp;postID=1865325813148553494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347639585400785318/posts/default/1865325813148553494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347639585400785318/posts/default/1865325813148553494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife25.blogspot.com/2007/03/snowflake.html' title='SNOWFLAKE'/><author><name>crissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02236910346689819458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347639585400785318.post-8279822597161789255</id><published>2007-03-19T01:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T02:09:24.105-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good-bye. I am leaving because I am bored.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;I'm doing nothing.again. for almost 3 days.just surfing the net watching tv eating and sleeping.haha. these are the things i hate about summer vacation. im always bored pero kapag school na mamimiss ko naman ang pagiging bored.what's wrong with me? anyway i just saw some pics of up *a lot actually* and it made my totally boring day a happy inlove day. although some of the photos were heartbreaking, it's totally ok with me. i understand it. I have nothing more to say... going back to being bored. bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347639585400785318-8279822597161789255?l=storyofmylife25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife25.blogspot.com/feeds/8279822597161789255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7347639585400785318&amp;postID=8279822597161789255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347639585400785318/posts/default/8279822597161789255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347639585400785318/posts/default/8279822597161789255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife25.blogspot.com/2007/03/good-bye-i-am-leaving-because-i-am.html' title='Good-bye. I am leaving because I am bored.'/><author><name>crissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02236910346689819458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347639585400785318.post-2606291229093123961</id><published>2007-03-17T02:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-17T02:23:21.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't cry because it's over. Smile because it happened.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#663366;"&gt;Whoa!! best day ever as in ang saya ng swimming/farewell party ngsection namin.kahit na umitim ako it's worth it. i didn't let a minute pass by without having fun. hindi ko madescribe kung gano ako kasaya. almost buong class andun mga five people lang siguro hindi sumama. buti sumama siya para memorable last day namin.&lt;br /&gt;first nagpunta muna kela nadine. picture picture.kantahan. kulitan. tawanan. then atc para bumili ng food to share and banana peel. hello kitty designng binili ko hehe. kain kami muna mcdo pala bago yung mga yun.&lt;br /&gt;nagpakahirap kami hanapin yung swimming pool sa pilar tapos di pala ung en-expect ko (sa labas) pero pagpasok.. ganda! wala ng ginawa kundi mag lagay ng sunblock at mag picture. ang kulit. habang hinintay mga boys syempre kelangan may magawa namankami diba. tapos swimming na! whole day kami nagswimming. fun. memorable. the best. what a farewell. haha napansin ko langmas gumwapo siya kapag basa siya. kahit na walang nangyari samin dalawa ok na yun basta nakit ko siya. waaa hindi ko talagakaya lumatang sa malalim! bakit ganun?? kawawa naman ako! oi dun sa nagdala ng barbecue thanks ang sarap sarap. sayang talagadi nakapunta sila bel. grr sayang.&lt;br /&gt;nung medyo madilim na syempro ahon na. awwww. tapos na ung fun. di pa pede. kaya picture muna sa every single classmate *including him*. naka 3 babai ata ako sa kanilang lahat. waaa mamimiss ko talaga sila. eto ang day na maaalala ko hanggangsa pagtanda ko. yung makukwento ko sa mga anak ko at sa mga anak ng mga anak ko. ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;ngapala nagpagupit ako at hanggang shoulder ko na lang. init kasi eh. share lang&lt;br /&gt;kahit na lahat ng fingers ko sa paa may sugat masaya pa din. kahit na pinagalitan ako ng buong family masaya pa din. kahit nalaki ng pinagbago ng kulay ko masaya pa din. kahit na nadamage na naman ata eardrum ko masaya pa din. walang tatalo sa march16, 2007 friday. wala.&lt;br /&gt;(*-*)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_S1b1CHY-gRU/RfuxMpubSEI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4l0d_euR_Cc/s1600-h/section+16..JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042819038688528450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 176px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 140px" height="145" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_S1b1CHY-gRU/RfuxMpubSEI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4l0d_euR_Cc/s320/section+16..JPG" width="232" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_S1b1CHY-gRU/RfuxmpubSFI/AAAAAAAAAAs/PZkGb0o2x6M/s1600-h/IMG_0029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042819485365127250" style="WIDTH: 169px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 142px" height="181" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_S1b1CHY-gRU/RfuxmpubSFI/AAAAAAAAAAs/PZkGb0o2x6M/s320/IMG_0029.JPG" width="209" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_S1b1CHY-gRU/Rfuyy5ubSHI/AAAAAAAAAA8/ELwmm565j2A/s1600-h/IMG_0039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042820795330152562" style="WIDTH: 165px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 141px" height="128" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_S1b1CHY-gRU/Rfuyy5ubSHI/AAAAAAAAAA8/ELwmm565j2A/s320/IMG_0039.JPG" width="165" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_S1b1CHY-gRU/RfuzMJubSII/AAAAAAAAABE/fPRTHgE2pUg/s1600-h/IMG_0028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042821229121849474" style="WIDTH: 155px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 139px" height="122" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_S1b1CHY-gRU/RfuzMJubSII/AAAAAAAAABE/fPRTHgE2pUg/s320/IMG_0028.JPG" width="155" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347639585400785318-2606291229093123961?l=storyofmylife25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife25.blogspot.com/feeds/2606291229093123961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7347639585400785318&amp;postID=2606291229093123961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347639585400785318/posts/default/2606291229093123961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347639585400785318/posts/default/2606291229093123961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife25.blogspot.com/2007/03/dont-cry-because-its-over-smile-because.html' title='Don&apos;t cry because it&apos;s over. Smile because it happened.'/><author><name>crissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02236910346689819458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_S1b1CHY-gRU/RfuxMpubSEI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4l0d_euR_Cc/s72-c/section+16..JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347639585400785318.post-4727597070685906341</id><published>2007-03-09T15:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-09T16:58:13.524-08:00</updated><title type='text'>There are no good-byes, where ever we are, you'll always be in my heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;This all happened kahapon kaya lang wala akong time i-post kaya ngayon na lang. Kahapon na &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_S1b1CHY-gRU/RfH_YZubSDI/AAAAAAAAAAc/8FbiaJSQ-bc/s1600-h/th_nyaaa.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040090252691851314" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 54px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 46px" height="78" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_S1b1CHY-gRU/RfH_YZubSDI/AAAAAAAAAAc/8FbiaJSQ-bc/s320/th_nyaaa.gif" width="84" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ang last day namin magkakasama as a whole class. nakakalungkot pero kailangan maging masaya ako kasi i don't want to remember our last day na umiiyak ako. ang pangit nun.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"&gt;For the first and the last time, sa canteen kami kumain nila erika, nadine and dia. andun si up and west. pano ka makakakain nun? eh yun na rin siguro ang very last time na makikita namin sila.. aalis na sila next year syempre mag cocollege na. I don't wanna lose UP but I have to let him go. sana kaya ko. Well naghiwalay kami ng table sa canteen kasi si dia and nadine umupo malapit kay up pero hindi kaya ni erika kaya sinamahan ko na lang siya sa ibang table. sayang once in a lifetime pa naman un. oh well. pakain-kain lang kami patingin-tingin kay up yun pala wala ng first year sa canteen kami na lang! 12:15 na pala eh 12:00 yung assembly. haha late na late na. patay nag aassembly na sila. so nagstay na lang kami sa teacher's lounge hoping na walang makakita samin hanggang matapos na ang assembly. panic mode na kaming lahat kaya we ended up na pumunta sa lockers. wooh di kami nahalata! pero on the way sa college building nakita kami ni ms. buti na lang di kami sinumbong. sana di kami sinumbong. hindi rin naman nahalata ng mga classmates namin na wala kami eh. this is all because of UP. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Naprove ko na talaga na the best ang friday PA. nagbake kami ng coconut macaroons. grabe ang saya and ang sarap. pero 3 lang na submit namin kasi kinain or di pa nabake. okie lang. kasi naghahanap kami ng macaroon na makakain kaya nagpunta ko kela danton kasi ang dami nung kanila at pede kahit sino kumain. sumunod na sila dia. andun kasi sia. ang kulit and cute nia at the same time. sobrang tawang tawa na kami kasi ginagaya nia si nadine. haha. sumama si zig tapos nainis na ako ng konte pero natatawa ako sa kanya eh. basta ang saya saya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Kelangan na iuwi lahat ng things sa locker pero nag iwan ako ng konte. ang bigat bigat sobra. nag bai bai na kami sa mga classmates na madadaanan namin on the way including him. hug ko mga girls and wave sa mga boys. nag bai ako sa kanya pero la siang reply eh. kaya wala ring kwenta pero at least may nasabi ako sa kanya before mag end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Things i'll miss about section sixteen:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;the fact that we all have different personalities but we still connect with each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;we don't have enemies in our class and we love one another&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;they are always there for you when you need a shoulder to cry on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;the times that we laugh together, trash together, shout together, joke together, cry together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;there are couples that makes you wish you were a part of it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;we all have fun even if the situation is bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;the way na parati kaming pinapagalitan ng teachers but still masaya pa rin kami&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;kopyahan kami sa homeworks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;walang talo walang panalo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;first section na nakasama ko going through highschool life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;andun bestfriends ko. andun crush ko. andun lahat ng taong importante sakin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;ara sakin, wala ng section na masperfect pa sa disesais! mamimis ko lahat sila! ;(&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&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;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347639585400785318-4727597070685906341?l=storyofmylife25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife25.blogspot.com/feeds/4727597070685906341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7347639585400785318&amp;postID=4727597070685906341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347639585400785318/posts/default/4727597070685906341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347639585400785318/posts/default/4727597070685906341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife25.blogspot.com/2007/03/there-are-no-good-byes-where-ever-we.html' title='There are no good-byes, where ever we are, you&apos;ll always be in my heart'/><author><name>crissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02236910346689819458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_S1b1CHY-gRU/RfH_YZubSDI/AAAAAAAAAAc/8FbiaJSQ-bc/s72-c/th_nyaaa.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347639585400785318.post-452278152474930054</id><published>2007-03-07T03:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T04:15:07.511-08:00</updated><title type='text'>School days, school days; dear old golden rule days</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Argh dami ko pa gagawin. what a day! I can't believe na 2 days na lang ang classes namin. 2 days na magkasama sa loob ng classroom. 2 days na lang magtatawanan at mambabara ng teacher. 2 days na lang makikita ang mga crush. ahaha! I can't believe that this school year is coming to an end. We've been through many UPs and downs but still staying strong. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sobrang malulungkot ako pag farewell na kasi sobrang saya ng first year&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. hindi man lang ako nagkaroon ng chance na makasama si chushin. nung mga practice oo pero hanggang dun lang un eh. oh well.. another year awaits..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;sige madami pa ako gawin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;BAI BAI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;(*-*)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347639585400785318-452278152474930054?l=storyofmylife25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife25.blogspot.com/feeds/452278152474930054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7347639585400785318&amp;postID=452278152474930054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347639585400785318/posts/default/452278152474930054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347639585400785318/posts/default/452278152474930054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife25.blogspot.com/2007/03/school-days-school-days-dear-old-golden.html' title='School days, school days; dear old golden rule days'/><author><name>crissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02236910346689819458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347639585400785318.post-1365179832076108564</id><published>2007-03-05T04:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T04:31:21.393-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I would tell you love if i knew what it is</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_S1b1CHY-gRU/RewNg0po7EI/AAAAAAAAAAU/hpURDXZyHU4/s1600-h/thmusic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038416940661009474" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_S1b1CHY-gRU/RewNg0po7EI/AAAAAAAAAAU/hpURDXZyHU4/s320/thmusic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffccff;"&gt;haha 2 days na ako di nagpopost!! haha. wala naman mashadong nangyari nung weekend. Nagpunta lang kami sa house nila Dana para sa filipino practice. masaya naman. punta nga sana kami kela tim kaso di natuloy. miss ko na yun. tapos nagpunta kami sa airport kasi punta na si dad sa LA. wala na sia. awwww. hehe ang drama. typical sunday na naman. simba nung umaga tapos deretcho mall. palarolaro lang kami dun. grocery. blah blah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maganda ngayon eh. may mini concert kasi sa auditorium kanina and guess what??? guess??? go!! haha andun sia. ang galing galing nia. wala ng mas perfect pa sa kanya. sooper talented tapos matalino, mabait at sobrang gwapo. o diba san ka pa? kay up ka na. haha. ang koolit nia kanina.weeeh. nagdrums sia at ang galing galing. wooh. umiyak iyak pa ako yuck ang drama. kasi naman eh. parang tears of joy and tears and sadness. di ko alam kung masaya ako or malungkot. parang ganun. haaay.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ang pangit na part ay ung isa kong crush ang sama ng tingin sakin. kala mo kung sinong gwapo. gwapo naman talaga! ahaha. wala naman akong ginagawa sa kanya eh. inaaway ko lang barkada nia eh. di naman away parang kinukoolit lang kasi istorbo sila. tawa tawa pa nga kami eh. biglang pag tingin ko sa kanya....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;boom ang sama ng tingin, nanliliit mata. ano ba kasi ginawa ko? waaah. di ko talaga sia maintindihan. di ko gets mga lalaki kung masaya sila o malungkot. basta ang weirdo nila. weirdo!!! ggrrr.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(*-*)&lt;/em&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/7347639585400785318-1365179832076108564?l=storyofmylife25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife25.blogspot.com/feeds/1365179832076108564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7347639585400785318&amp;postID=1365179832076108564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347639585400785318/posts/default/1365179832076108564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347639585400785318/posts/default/1365179832076108564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife25.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-would-tell-you-love-if-i-knew-what-it.html' title='I would tell you love if i knew what it is'/><author><name>crissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02236910346689819458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_S1b1CHY-gRU/RewNg0po7EI/AAAAAAAAAAU/hpURDXZyHU4/s72-c/thmusic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347639585400785318.post-7268874245104653916</id><published>2007-02-28T17:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T17:19:49.912-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Death is less bitter punishment than death's delay</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Wow grabe! 6 days ako hindi nakapag post! Sori busy kasi ako this past few days. nung saturday kasi namatay great grandma ko kaya all day ako nasa libing nia. nakakalungkot nga eh wala na sia. parang kahapon lang binebaby pa nia ako. tama na nagigiging madrama na itoh. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Tapos todo aral pa ako nung sunday to tuesday kasi long test.  sobrang hirap talaga ng math grabe di ko kaya. hula hula na nga lang ung iba eh. kung anong magandang letter un na lang ilalagay ko. ahaha. sana tumama! tapos yung iba madali na. math kasi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Saya saya this past few days because walang klase. puro tawanan and magic and up hunting lang kami. basta ang saya saya! the best talaga pag long test! nakikita ko lahat ng gusto kong makita ng matagal. sana long test everyday... ay mali *long test pero walang test* gets?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;At ang pinaka masaya part... naparusahan na rin sa wakas si hatest person ever *julia*! yes! buti na lang sinumbong nila carl sa prefect. dami na nia kasalanan eh dapat lang sia maparusahan. nadulas pa sia yan tuloy nagmuka talaga na sia ang may kasalanan. beh beh buti nga sau!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;(*-*)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347639585400785318-7268874245104653916?l=storyofmylife25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife25.blogspot.com/feeds/7268874245104653916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7347639585400785318&amp;postID=7268874245104653916' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347639585400785318/posts/default/7268874245104653916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347639585400785318/posts/default/7268874245104653916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife25.blogspot.com/2007/02/death-is-less-bitter-punishment-than.html' title='Death is less bitter punishment than death&apos;s delay'/><author><name>crissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02236910346689819458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347639585400785318.post-8063890731537639634</id><published>2007-02-23T03:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T05:04:11.088-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Courage is a mean with regard to fear and confidence</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;HAHA masaya ang araw na ito. except nung uwian kasi ung nakakabwiset na babae may ginawa na naman. anyway may brand new jokes na naman kami:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;anong favorite panlinis ni up? MOP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;sino fave character ni erika? ARIELLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;ano ginagamit ni Nadine kapag pumapasok sa bahay? edi NADINGDONG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;okie tama na.. corny na ahahahaha!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;BIG TIME kami ngayon kasi kaninang club dami namin nakita si west, up, up2 and east.. haaay grabe wooh kakatunaw!!! galing ni west magpaikot ng celfone. haha. at nagpagupit si up *ehem ehem*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Kaninang PA wala naman kaming ginawa kundi magtawanan, magkantahan, mangtrip and MAGTAWANAN!! ahaha. Nagbake si ms. ng chiffon cake daya nga siya lang gumawa sana kasama kami.. ='c awww. ayus naman eh kasi kumain kami ng scrambled egg na ginawa nila ange. grabe kanta pa kami happy birthday para sa egg! haha anu yun?? parang 5 seconds lang ung egg tapos ubos na agad sarap eh! Basta saya talaga nung PA!! pansin ko lang parati masaya kapag friday PA.. hehe. bUhusan pa nga sila ng flour. wooh nagmuka tuloy silang mumu.. ahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;KAINIS lang kasi nung uwian andun si alien tapos may kasama siyang 4th year and 3rd year. edi syempre ang sama ng tinging niya sa amin. obviously nagsumbong siya na inaaway daw namin siya. as if. away ba yun? di nga eh. nung bumibili kami * i mean si nadz* sa canteen pinuntahan kami nung 3rd year tinanong name ni nadz. edi as usual tawa lang ng tawa si nad tapos ung buhok nia as you all know pinupunta na naman sa muka. nagtanong pa nga ng section buti na lang di nia sinabi. kaasar talaga sobrang nakagigilaiti!!! nagpatulong pa sia para magantihan kami. anung klase yun??? palibhasa duwag di marunong lumaban ng harapan kala nia galing na nia. asa sia. bahala sia sa buhay nia. hmm pangit kasi. haha.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;learn how to fight your own battle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;. simple para la ka na problema. gggrrrr!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;buti na lang andyan sia para paligayahin buhay ko.. weird ko!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;(&gt;-&lt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347639585400785318-8063890731537639634?l=storyofmylife25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife25.blogspot.com/feeds/8063890731537639634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7347639585400785318&amp;postID=8063890731537639634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347639585400785318/posts/default/8063890731537639634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347639585400785318/posts/default/8063890731537639634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife25.blogspot.com/2007/02/courage-is-mean-with-regard-to-fear-and.html' title='Courage is a mean with regard to fear and confidence'/><author><name>crissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02236910346689819458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347639585400785318.post-5299095739738236865</id><published>2007-02-22T03:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T04:05:29.090-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maybe it's our sky that makes us crazy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999900;"&gt;It's a very normal and sort of boring day.. haha wala ako magawa sa school kanina..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999900;"&gt;Nga pala tinago namin yung necktie ni Nadine tapos nag iiyak siya, di naman iyak as usual yung buhok niya nilalagay na naman sa muka.. katawa nga eh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999900;"&gt;Tapos nung science tinanong ako ni Bel kung ano daw yung pag-aaralan sa quiz. Yun pala hindi siya nagtatanong nun kundi si Chushin. Bakit kasi di na lang niya itanong ng deretso sa kin?? kainis siya. hay nako nagiging katulad na ito ng story ni pumpkin squared. Hindi ito pwedeng mangyari!! Noooo!!! Kuntento na ako na hanggang ganito na lang kami. kahit na walang pansinan basta di siya galit sakin at di niya ako iniiwasan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999900;"&gt;(*-*)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347639585400785318-5299095739738236865?l=storyofmylife25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife25.blogspot.com/feeds/5299095739738236865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7347639585400785318&amp;postID=5299095739738236865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347639585400785318/posts/default/5299095739738236865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347639585400785318/posts/default/5299095739738236865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife25.blogspot.com/2007/02/maybe-its-our-sky-that-makes-us-crazy.html' title='Maybe it&apos;s our sky that makes us crazy'/><author><name>crissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02236910346689819458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347639585400785318.post-3621056694397364964</id><published>2007-02-21T02:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-21T03:40:27.126-08:00</updated><title type='text'>... despair is often only the painful eagerness of unfed hope.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;WHAT A BoRiNG DAY.. LA LANG NANooD LANG KAMi SA MGA PULiS! AHAHA.. iSA NGA ATA DUN NALoLoKo NA SA KABADiNGAN! EHEHE JooK. KUMANTA PA NGA SiA NG BALAY BALAY BALAY Ni SUPERMAN.. WAHAHA&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;color:#ffccff;"&gt;TAPoS KATABi PA Ni CHUSHiN Si WoRLD THE WHoLE TiME. TaWaNaN Pa SiLA NG TAWANAN.. HAAAY LA NA TALAGA PAG ASA.. HAHA MAY NAKAKATAWA NGANG NANGYARi EH.. AS iN SoBRA PERo Di Ko MALALAGAY SA PoST KASi BAKA MABASA NiA. BAsta iT HAS SoMETHiNG To Do WiTH FALLiNG. EHEHE&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;color:#ccffff;"&gt;NANooD KAMi NG FiLM NGAUN AT NAKiLALA Ko Si BoBBi &gt; 14 YEARS oLD.. WAHAHA iSA SiANG KARGADoR SA &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;PiER&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. KAWAWA NGA EH. AHAHA. HiNDiNG HiNDi SiA MAAGAW SAKiN Ni DiA!! NEVER!! WAHAHAHA JooK LANG..&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;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;BAKiT SiLA MAGKATABi??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Noooo!!!&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;color:#ccccff;"&gt;(*-*)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"&gt;BAi BAi! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347639585400785318-3621056694397364964?l=storyofmylife25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife25.blogspot.com/feeds/3621056694397364964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7347639585400785318&amp;postID=3621056694397364964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347639585400785318/posts/default/3621056694397364964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347639585400785318/posts/default/3621056694397364964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife25.blogspot.com/2007/02/despair-is-often-only-painful-eagerness.html' title='... despair is often only the painful eagerness of unfed hope.'/><author><name>crissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02236910346689819458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347639585400785318.post-1392456165323222034</id><published>2007-02-20T03:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-20T03:30:50.094-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Those who give way to great anger are like the dead:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;haaay nako what a great thing to start a day..!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;hehe. pinagalitan kami ni sir kasi tagal namin pumunta sa assembly ahaha. eh sa na carried away kami sa magazine eh di tuloy narinig ung bell. weird naman nun. hindi nga kami pinag assembly eh okie na yun katamad kasi magassembly!! haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;diagnostic sa math and filipino. at no surprise ang hirap nga ng math!! ano ba absseiace ( tama ba?) at range?? math pa ba un?? haha. ung filipino pinakamadaling test para sakin. konti na nga madali pa. Yeheeyy!! yabang... de jook lang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;As usual ang araw ko ay masaya pa din kahit papaano. bakit? kasi nakita ko ung anti-julia club. genius, brilliant, intelligent ang gumawa nun. ahahaha. PURE GENIUS!! hahaha. grabe ung mga pics nia di tinigilan babuyen. haha. and the favorite part is the da pokpok code.. wooh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;inis na inis kasi ako sa babaeng taeng pokpok na yun eh. kung ano ano mga kalindiang ginagawa kala mo naman maganda siya eh para nga siyan binudburan ng harina na pinadaganan sa mga elepante na pinamudmod sa pwet ng kabayo.. okie tama na medyo masama na. kaasar kasi eh ggrrrr!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;ah basta di nia masisira araw ko maganda princess hours ngayon eh!! weeeh go gian go janelle!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347639585400785318-1392456165323222034?l=storyofmylife25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife25.blogspot.com/feeds/1392456165323222034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7347639585400785318&amp;postID=1392456165323222034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347639585400785318/posts/default/1392456165323222034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347639585400785318/posts/default/1392456165323222034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife25.blogspot.com/2007/02/those-who-give-way-to-great-anger-are.html' title='Those who give way to great anger are like the dead:'/><author><name>crissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02236910346689819458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347639585400785318.post-8107075063162458093</id><published>2007-02-19T03:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T04:22:16.042-08:00</updated><title type='text'>All history and art are against us, but we still expect happiness in love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#663300;"&gt;HAI HAI!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;tama na nga mga pa english ko dyan.. pakahirap pa ako eh di na lang magtagalog!! wahahaha.. Masaya ako ngayon kasi I spent more time with my funny, loving and sooper koolit friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Nag dr. quack quack nga kami eh kaso di ko sila kaya paghiwalayin kaya tinanggal ko na lang kamay nila. wahaha! Kelangan ko pa habulin si Nadine all over the student's lounge. hay kapagod bilis pa naman tumakbo nung babaeng yun! Well madami rin akong natutunan na harry potter spells ngayon like wingardian leviosa, expecto petronum (favorite!!), alohemora and many more. LOL.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#663333;"&gt;Hay grabe nag diagnostic test kami ngayon.. kaasar yung Reading! sino ba gumawa nun?? ang haba!! Yung Science at English naman okie lang and short.. buti na lang. Sana talaga magkaklase pa kami ng mga friends ko.&lt;strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;PLIS LORD PLIS!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; waaa yoko maghiwalay kami.. Wala na nga si UP and WEST next year eh tapos wala pa friends ko.. I rather die &gt;&gt; de jook lang knock 3 times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Speaking of UP nakita ko siya kanina!! &lt;em&gt;yes&lt;/em&gt; naman plus nakita ko pa yung sulat niya sa manila paper wahaha. shallow ko talaga. gwapo kasi eh haaay. pero bilis niya umalis eh. okie lang.. hmmm si chushin ganun pa rin katunaw pa rin ang kagwapuhan walang pagbabago ahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#663333;"&gt;Election ng SEB ngaun.. at di nanalo si Abby as level rep sayang.. Dustin kasi eh (sori sa mga nasaktan).. face lang naman kasi pambato nun eh la naman gagawin yun.. oi suurii talaga opinion ko naman yun..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;cge humahaba na ito tama na&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;(*-*)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347639585400785318-8107075063162458093?l=storyofmylife25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife25.blogspot.com/feeds/8107075063162458093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7347639585400785318&amp;postID=8107075063162458093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347639585400785318/posts/default/8107075063162458093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347639585400785318/posts/default/8107075063162458093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife25.blogspot.com/2007/02/hai-hai-tama-na-nga-mga-pa-english-ko.html' title='All history and art are against us, but we still expect happiness in love'/><author><name>crissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02236910346689819458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347639585400785318.post-2273254566530028141</id><published>2007-02-16T18:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T18:52:44.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heaven, I'm in heaven. And my heart beats so that I can hardly speak</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#6666cc;"&gt;date: Feb 16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#6666cc;"&gt;place: PA lab&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Well it was just a normal day and i was doing some normal &lt;strong&gt;weird&lt;/strong&gt; stuffs with my friends..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;All of that was overshadowed by a minute I was so close beside him. Just him and me. No one else is around. Nobody exists. My heart beat so fast and slow at the same time. I couldn't understand what I'm feeling but I knew this is good. right?? All I wanted this time was to get close to him and this is it. That moment was probably the last and best moment that would happen between us. I'm not going to expect anything else because there is no way he could like me. &lt;strong&gt;no way...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I was searching some blogs later that day. I something that is about him and made me realize that there's so many girls falling for him. Not just me but I don't want to fall for him. Anyway, it made me wander if I could have a chance to be with him or not.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6666cc;"&gt;kung may time machine lang ako i fafast forward ko na ang lahat para malaman ko kung ano ang mangyayari sa amin.. Siguro wala.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347639585400785318-2273254566530028141?l=storyofmylife25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storyofmylife25.blogspot.com/feeds/2273254566530028141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7347639585400785318&amp;postID=2273254566530028141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347639585400785318/posts/default/2273254566530028141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347639585400785318/posts/default/2273254566530028141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storyofmylife25.blogspot.com/2007/02/heaven-im-in-heaven-and-my-heart-beats.html' title='Heaven, I&apos;m in heaven. And my heart beats so that I can hardly speak'/><author><name>crissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02236910346689819458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
