<?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-13083059</id><updated>2011-04-22T09:21:58.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ciela</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeyeluh.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13083059/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeyeluh.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>zeeyeluh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00154805529246200753</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>28</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13083059.post-116626394511849567</id><published>2006-12-16T18:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T18:15:11.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>one night in binondo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;im here&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;waiting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel cold... super...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waaahhhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;december na, then january, then feb na... tapos march! gusto ko n umiiyak...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hanggang ngaun, tinatanong ko pa rin s sarili ko if &lt;em&gt;im ready... ready to face a harder task... a lot more harder... clerkship.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ano ba un? clerkship?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;clerk (n.)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; - ang pinakamababang uri ng nilalang s loob ng isang ospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tama. 4th year na ako. clerk nako by march. ayaw ko pa pero parang excited ako. ewan. magulo e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;application na ito ng tatlong taong pamamalagi s akademya. nakakatakot. pano kapag mali. mali!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36 hours duty. tusok dito, tusok dun. ewan. hindi ko alam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;natatakot ako. sobra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nasan na b c lendl??? tagal naman. giginaw nako d2 s compushop. d2 s harap ng binondo church. gnabi na kmi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13083059-116626394511849567?l=zeeyeluh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeyeluh.blogspot.com/feeds/116626394511849567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13083059&amp;postID=116626394511849567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13083059/posts/default/116626394511849567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13083059/posts/default/116626394511849567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeyeluh.blogspot.com/2006/12/one-night-in-binondo.html' title='one night in binondo'/><author><name>zeeyeluh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00154805529246200753</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-13083059.post-114938895893696534</id><published>2006-06-04T10:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T10:42:39.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the rain is here&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;pasukan na naman pala... 3rd year na ko. busy na naman. hayyy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;ano nangyari sa summer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;well, i joined the CMIP as part of our 6-month community service. 2nd month ko na to. ung remaining 4 months will be after i pass the boards. (scary!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;naglipat na din ako ng bahay... hehehe... il be residing in a condo unit in balastas st with my classmate, odette, and her sister, tesay.  nakapaglipat na din kami ng things. dapat june 5 pasukan namin, but it was moved to 13, buti nga! aga kc nung 5 eh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;****************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hey!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me and my baby will be celebrating our 1st year together on the 17th!!! yehey!!! hope i could invite u pero wala naman party e... hehehe... excited na koh!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;im busy playing the monstersgame... ano un???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;check it out:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://world2.monstersgame.co.uk/?ac=vid&amp;vid=31019812"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;http://world2.monstersgame.co.uk/?ac=vid&amp;amp;vid=31019812&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13083059-114938895893696534?l=zeeyeluh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeyeluh.blogspot.com/feeds/114938895893696534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13083059&amp;postID=114938895893696534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13083059/posts/default/114938895893696534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13083059/posts/default/114938895893696534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeyeluh.blogspot.com/2006/06/rain-is-here-pasukan-na-naman-pala.html' title=''/><author><name>zeeyeluh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00154805529246200753</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-13083059.post-114086678880366357</id><published>2006-02-25T19:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-25T19:26:28.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;birthday baby&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hi! may i ask a little favor from you? malapit na po kasi ang birthday ni LENDL. if it's not too much, kindly greet him a happy birthday on mar. 3. u can text him at &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;09226794867&lt;/span&gt;. and please tell him na mahal na mahal ko po cya. thanks so much! God bless!--ciela&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13083059-114086678880366357?l=zeeyeluh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeyeluh.blogspot.com/feeds/114086678880366357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13083059&amp;postID=114086678880366357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13083059/posts/default/114086678880366357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13083059/posts/default/114086678880366357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeyeluh.blogspot.com/2006/02/birthday-baby-hi-may-i-ask-little.html' title=''/><author><name>zeeyeluh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00154805529246200753</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-13083059.post-113071977945092990</id><published>2005-10-31T08:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T08:49:39.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i miss morning surfings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;for about two years ago, i used to surf every morning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;and now, here i am... doing it again... hehehe....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13083059-113071977945092990?l=zeeyeluh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeyeluh.blogspot.com/feeds/113071977945092990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13083059&amp;postID=113071977945092990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13083059/posts/default/113071977945092990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13083059/posts/default/113071977945092990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeyeluh.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-miss-morning-surfings-for-about-two.html' title=''/><author><name>zeeyeluh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00154805529246200753</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-13083059.post-113016325388692464</id><published>2005-10-25T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-25T18:44:17.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(pseudo-)sembreak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;well, i can't really feel the break. why???? because we have to work on a research paper... basically, we have to take care of 24 rats (21 na lng, 3 of them died na pla)... hehehe... plus, i need to study in advance... kc naman, i didnt do well last shifting. i flunked a number of subjects kaya dapat todo bawi ang gagawin ko... as in "bawi". Lord, please help me!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the good side, buti na din may research kami, i have reasons to stay in manila. so i can see my baby... may rason ako n sasabihin sa mga mommy ko... hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm... pardon me for not updating my page for quite a long tym. wla oras e... and wala din ako maisip n isulat... ndi dahil busy and boring ang lyf ko... in fact, it's the exact opposite. sobrang saya ng lyf ko (despite the fact n sad ang acads ko). hehehe... buti n lng andyan c eLJei. naks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;hmmm, i cant wait for tom, magkikita na kmi ulit. hehehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13083059-113016325388692464?l=zeeyeluh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeyeluh.blogspot.com/feeds/113016325388692464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13083059&amp;postID=113016325388692464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13083059/posts/default/113016325388692464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13083059/posts/default/113016325388692464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeyeluh.blogspot.com/2005/10/pseudo-sembreak-well-i-cant-really.html' title=''/><author><name>zeeyeluh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00154805529246200753</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-13083059.post-112306812682073558</id><published>2005-08-04T10:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-03T19:22:06.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;26 Things That A Perfect Guy Would Do&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;1. Knows how to make you smile when you are down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;2. Try to secretly smell your hair, but you always notice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;3. Stick up for you, but still respects your independence. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;4. Give you the remote control during the game. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;5. Come up behind you and put his arms around you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;6. Play with your hair. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;7. His hands always find yours. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;8. Be cute when he really wants something. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;9. Offer you plenty of massages. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;10. Dance with you, even if he feels like a dork. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;11. Never run out of love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;12. Be funny, but know how to be serious. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;13. Realize he's being funny when he needs to be serious. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;14. Be patient when you take forever to get ready. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;15. React so cutely when you hit him and it actually hurts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;16. Smile a lot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6666cc;"&gt;17. Plans a romantic date full of cheesy things he wouldn't normally like to do, just because he knows it means a lot to you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;18. Appreciate you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;19. Help others out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;20. Drive 5 hours just to see you for 1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;21. Always gives you a peck on the cheek when you depart from each others company, even when his friends are watching. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;22. Sing, even if he can't. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;---&gt; he sings well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;23. Have a creative sense of humor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;24. Stare at you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;25. Call for no reason. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;26. Quit smoking, chewing, drinking, or drugs - just because he loves u that much to quit it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;--&gt; he simply doesnt have to coz he doesnt do them anyways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;*baby always do/already did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6666cc;"&gt;whew! what more can i ask for??? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13083059-112306812682073558?l=zeeyeluh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeyeluh.blogspot.com/feeds/112306812682073558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13083059&amp;postID=112306812682073558' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13083059/posts/default/112306812682073558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13083059/posts/default/112306812682073558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeyeluh.blogspot.com/2005/08/26-things-that-perfect-guy-would-do-1.html' title=''/><author><name>zeeyeluh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00154805529246200753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13083059.post-112217151355750645</id><published>2005-07-25T01:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-24T16:04:54.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sweet ng baby ko...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;imagine, last thursday, nagpasundo ako sa kanya after my exam. cguro kc i want to see something nice naman after a very toxic day. edi nagtext cya sakin, "baby, papunta nako dyan, hintay mo ko." edi ayun, nakipag-chikahan muna ko s mga classmates ko. then after a while, napansin ko na parang ang tagal nya naman dumating to think nasa loob lang din naman cya ng intramuros. edi nagtext ako, "by, asan ka na?" reply nya, "nasa jeep pa lang po. pero malapit n ko. labas ka na." napa-isip ako, bakit cya nag-jeep? sbi ko s sarili, tamad talaga maglakad nun, lapit lang, sasakay pa ng jeep. adi naglakad na ko palabas ng campus. pagdating sa may gate, wala cya dun. so i checked my phone again. his message was, "baby, d2 nko om. malapit sa gate. asan ka n?" OM (ospital ng maynila)!!! shocks! nakalimutan kong i-remind na asa school ako kc nag-exam nga kami. naalala ko na memorize nya sked ko, at every thursday ay nasa OM ako. e yung OM, lagpas malate pa. edi sbi ko, "naku, baby, sorry. ndi kita na-remind na d2 nga pala kami s school mageexam. sory po. sory talaga." edi nagreply cya, "ha? ngek, bkit ndi mo kagad cnabi? cge, balik na ko, ntay mo ko." sobrang sorry talaga ako s kanya. so, it took him 30 mins bago ulit makadating s school namin. dumaan ako s canteen to buy him doughnut (fave nya daw ung chocobutternut). tapos, bumalik ako s pakikipagchikahan s mga blockmates ko. tapos, nagtext na cya n andyan na cya sa labas ng gate ng school. e di sobrang kabado ako kc baka magalit cya sakin. tapos nung nakita ko cya, may malaking smile s face nya. hayyyy, buti na lang ndi cya nagalit. at natatawa pa cya sa nangyari s kanya. ang bait nya noh? :)&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/13083059-112217151355750645?l=zeeyeluh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeyeluh.blogspot.com/feeds/112217151355750645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13083059&amp;postID=112217151355750645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13083059/posts/default/112217151355750645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13083059/posts/default/112217151355750645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeyeluh.blogspot.com/2005/07/sweet-ng-baby-ko.html' title=''/><author><name>zeeyeluh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00154805529246200753</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-13083059.post-111970982929578865</id><published>2005-06-26T13:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-25T22:30:29.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;sick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;--- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;may sakit mommy ko. she waw brought to the hospital this morning because her blood pressure got extremely high, 200/120. the doctor allowed her to just stay at home and rest. i have to monitor her BP from time to time. dun me matutulog sa room nya tonight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;si baby, hindi ko na alam nangyari sa kanya. :( hindi na kc cya nagreply. hope he's ok. sana hindi cya magkasakit, sila ni faye. worried me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13083059-111970982929578865?l=zeeyeluh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeyeluh.blogspot.com/feeds/111970982929578865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13083059&amp;postID=111970982929578865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13083059/posts/default/111970982929578865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13083059/posts/default/111970982929578865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeyeluh.blogspot.com/2005/06/sick-may-sakit-mommy-ko.html' title=''/><author><name>zeeyeluh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00154805529246200753</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-13083059.post-111910247175121872</id><published>2005-06-19T12:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-22T18:22:35.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Read, Learn, and Put into gooduse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Only real men know how to treat the woman he loves. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Tell her she is "beautiful", not "hot".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;2 . &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Hold her hand at any moment even if its just for a second.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;3 . &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Kiss her on the forehead.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;4 . &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Leave her voice/text messages to wake up to.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;5 . &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Always tell her how beautiful she is, no matter what she's wearing.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;6 . When she is upset, hold her tight and tell her how much she means to you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;7 . Recognize the small things . . . THEY USUALLY MEAN THE MOST! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;8 . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Call her baby. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;9 . Sing to her no matter how horrible your voice is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;10 . Pick her over all the other girls you hangout with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;11 . Write her notes. {she loves them}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;12 . Introduce her to family and friends as your girlfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;13 . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Play with her hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;14 . &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Pick her up, tickle her and play-wrestle with her&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;15 . Sit in the park and just talk to her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;16 . Tell her funny jokes, tell her stupid jokes, just tell her jokes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;17 . Throw pebbles at her window in the middle of the night just because you missedher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;18 . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Let her fall asleep in your arms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;19 . Carve your names into a tree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;20 . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;If she's mad at you, apologize because SHE is always right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;21 . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;CUDDLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;22 . Bring her flowers just because.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;23 . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Treat her the same around your friends as you do when you're alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;24 . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Look her in the eyes and smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;25 . Let her take as many pictures of you as she wants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;26 . never call her your "chic"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;27 . Kiss her in the rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;28 . hold her hand while ur driving. whether its manual or automatic!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;29 . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;If you're in love with her . . . TELL HER. (be man enough to do it face to face!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;* thanks baby... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13083059-111910247175121872?l=zeeyeluh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeyeluh.blogspot.com/feeds/111910247175121872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13083059&amp;postID=111910247175121872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13083059/posts/default/111910247175121872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13083059/posts/default/111910247175121872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeyeluh.blogspot.com/2005/06/read-learn-and-put-into-gooduse.html' title=''/><author><name>zeeyeluh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00154805529246200753</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-13083059.post-111910110876198619</id><published>2005-06-19T12:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-18T21:25:08.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;SoMeThiNg NeW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;- i already met my new blockmates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;- we had an election. unfortunately, i was elected as secretary... hayyy, busy na naman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;- i already know how to do venipuncture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;hehehe, gusto ko lang sabihin na kami n ni eLJei. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Currently listening to:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;true colors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Currently reading:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;physical diagnosis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Currently feeling:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;happy... very happy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13083059-111910110876198619?l=zeeyeluh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeyeluh.blogspot.com/feeds/111910110876198619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13083059&amp;postID=111910110876198619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13083059/posts/default/111910110876198619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13083059/posts/default/111910110876198619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeyeluh.blogspot.com/2005/06/something-new-i-already-met-my-new.html' title=''/><author><name>zeeyeluh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00154805529246200753</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-13083059.post-111855392874738761</id><published>2005-06-13T04:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-12T13:41:18.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TrUe BeliEveR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;I finished reading Nicholas Sparks" True Believer. There were few lines that really captured me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;. Here's one of them:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"Women want the fairy tale. Not all women, of course, but most women grow up dreaming about the kind of man who would risk everything for them, even knowing they might get hurt."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Well, I'm one of them. Sometimes, it's nice to feel that you're being treated like a princess, or close enough. I'm pretty sure my girl friends will agree with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;. We talk much about stuffs like those. Girl thing... hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;The story was all about sacrifice for someone very special but not thinking of it as a sacrifice, instead, it's something you do because it'll make you happy and content. A decision that will simply turn your life the other way around, completely different from the life you were used to, more over, the life you grew up with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;It's a very hard decision to make, but I know, someday, I'll face a point in my life where I have to decide about something on which many things are at risk. Sad but true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;happy independence day!!!&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/13083059-111855392874738761?l=zeeyeluh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeyeluh.blogspot.com/feeds/111855392874738761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13083059&amp;postID=111855392874738761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13083059/posts/default/111855392874738761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13083059/posts/default/111855392874738761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeyeluh.blogspot.com/2005/06/true-believer-i-finished-reading.html' title=''/><author><name>zeeyeluh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00154805529246200753</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-13083059.post-111831743188809659</id><published>2005-06-10T10:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T19:43:51.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;could you please interpret my dream?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;i've just received the sweetest and most sincere messages last night. (sana tama ko, when i said that.) i swear, totoo yung mga sinabi ko sayo kaninang umaga...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;i'm feeling better now, humupa na yung symptoms ng allergic rhinitis ko. i felt dizzy when i woke up, though. cguro dahil sa sobrang tulog. hehe. maaga ko natulog kagabi e, dahil masakit nga ang ulo, dulot ng baradong ilong. ano ba ginawa ko the whole day? hmmm... nagpaikot-ikot sa kama, habang nagbabasa ng True Believer at nagtext. i failed to watch As Told By Ginger coz my Mom watched Home Boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;i had a dream last night. i seldom remember my dream kasi, kaya ko na-kwento to. hehehe. anyways, nasa school daw ako with my friends. pagpasok ko sa room, magulo. people were gathering around the teacher's table. yun pala, we're having a recitation. vocabulary daw. weird kasi, nasa med school kami tapos vocabulary ung recit namin. tapos, ung teacher namin, matabang babae na naka-salamin ng tulad ng kay lisa Loeb, her hair was tightly tied kaya naman bilog na bilog talaga yung face nya. when we recite, we have to sit in front of the table tapos sasagutin mo yung tanong ng teacher. my friends showed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tabulas.com/~chrom_finder/gallery/album14212/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; a list of vocabulary, dun daw kukunin ung tanong. i just got a glance of it kasi tinawag na ako agad. tinanong ako ng teacher, "what is the other word for decaying? it should start with letter D" bigla kong sinagot, "deteriorating?" then, she placed a check mark before my name and called the next student. shock ako, ganun lang? i didn't even know kung tama ba yung sagot ko. sabi nung friend ko, "oi, ang galing mo. perfect ka sa recit." i just smiled. pwede na daw kami umalis kapag natapos na. feeling ko, wala pa kong 30 mins sa room. pero, nagpaalam na rin ako sa friends ko na uuwi na ko. nung lumabas ako ng room, nakasalubong ko si LJ, susunduin nya daw ako. biglang sabi ko sa kanya "Baby! alam mo ba, may recit pala kami ngaun. Buti na lang nasagot ko. Perfect ako sa recit" then, kinuwento ko na daw sa kanya kung anong nangyari. dun na natapos ung dream ko. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;ano kaya ibig sabihin ng dream ko? i'm bothered by the words 'decaying' and 'deteriorating'. and i don't call LJ 'baby'.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Currently reading:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;true believer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Currently feeling:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;weird &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/13083059-111831743188809659?l=zeeyeluh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeyeluh.blogspot.com/feeds/111831743188809659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13083059&amp;postID=111831743188809659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13083059/posts/default/111831743188809659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13083059/posts/default/111831743188809659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeyeluh.blogspot.com/2005/06/could-you-please-interpret-my-dream.html' title=''/><author><name>zeeyeluh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00154805529246200753</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-13083059.post-111820790146191668</id><published>2005-06-09T04:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-08T13:41:24.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As Told By Ginger&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;o, LJ, ayan c ginger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v232/cielamae/58-13678.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hehehe...salamat sa panonood kahit alam kong hindi mo naman talaga naaappreciate ung cartoons na yun.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;muah!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;honestly, i've watched every episode of it over and over na, pero hindi pa rin ako nagsasawa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;*********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;here are some brief descriptions of the characters in the cartoon series:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ginger&lt;/strong&gt; Ginger is a nervous, yet nice, 12 year old pre-teen. She is sister to Carl who she lives with, and also lives with her Mom. Her Dad wasn't that reliable and obviously left Ginger and her family. Ginger wants popularity and would mostly do ANYTHING for it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dodie&lt;/strong&gt; Dodie is best friend to Ginger. Dodie is a gossip girl and drama queen. Dodie trys to be popular as well, but, it seems Ginger is getting more success then her, tough luck Dodie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Macie&lt;/strong&gt; Macie is friends with Dodie and Ginger. Macie may not be the most popular girl in the school, (well actually, she's quite a geek!) but, she is quite a laugh and a good friend to Ginger &amp;amp; Dodie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Courtney&lt;/strong&gt; Courtney is the most popular girl at her school. Courtney is obviously rich and thinks up in herself. Though, lately she's took a shine to Ginger. Ginger is Courtney's latest popular experiment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miranda&lt;/strong&gt; Miranda is a nasty pre-teen who just wants popularity and best friendship to carry on with Courtney. Miranda hates Ginger because of Ginger and Courtneys latest friendship. But, who will be the winner?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Carl&lt;/strong&gt; Carl is brother to Ginger and drives her up the wall, including there Mom! Carl just loves anything thats disgusting and dirty, he is best friend to Hoodsey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hoodsey &lt;/strong&gt;Hoodsey is best friend to Carl and brother to Dodie. You wouldn't think they were brother and sister unless you saw they had the same parents and surname. Anyway... Hoodsey likes being naughty just as much as Carl, but, sometimes his Mom gets in the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lois&lt;/strong&gt; Lois is a caring Mom to Ginger and Carl. She always has a good joke and is like any other normal Mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;******************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;sometimes i feel, im a lot like ginger foutley. i keep a diary, i open up with my mom a lot (but my dad didn't leave us ha), i treasure my friends much, though im not well loved by everybody (ksi pilya ko e, war freak pa, hehehe, and i don't want much popularity, slight lang), i see to it that i help others, as long as kaya ko pa. minsan nga lang, pakialamera na ang dating ko. wahehe. sad, kapag ganun. pero sadyang ganun e. yun ako e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;******************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;jingle form the cartoon series:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;"Someone once told &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tabulas.com/~chrom_finder/gallery/album14212/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt; the grass is much greener On the other side... Well I paid a visit, but it's possible I missed it. It seemed different, yet exactly the same. Yeah (yeah yeah yeah) 'Till further notice('till further notice) I'm in-between (I'm in-between) From where I'm standing (From where I'm standing) My grass is green. Someone once told &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tabulas.com/~chrom_finder/gallery/album14212/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt; the grass is much greener... On the oth-er side..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Currently listening to:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;maroon 5's shiver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Currently reading:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;true believer&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/13083059-111820790146191668?l=zeeyeluh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeyeluh.blogspot.com/feeds/111820790146191668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13083059&amp;postID=111820790146191668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13083059/posts/default/111820790146191668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13083059/posts/default/111820790146191668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeyeluh.blogspot.com/2005/06/as-told-by-gingero-lj-ayan-c-ginger.html' title=''/><author><name>zeeyeluh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00154805529246200753</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-13083059.post-111813087979474030</id><published>2005-06-08T06:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-07T16:11:54.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;a couple of quizzes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;i took a couple of quizzes. with matching pictures pa nga ang mga results nyan e. disturbing lang ung sa kiss kya hindi ko na nilagay. wahehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;BrAiN QuiZ:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Your Brain is 53.33% Female, 46.67% Male&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Your brain is a healthy mix of male and female &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;You are both sensitive and savvy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Rational and reasonable, you tend to keep level headed &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;But you also tend to wear your heart on your sleeve &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WhAt KinD of KISSER Am i???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Part Romantic Kisser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;For you, kissing is all about feeling the romance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;You love to kiss under the stars or by the sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;The perfect kiss involves the perfect mood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;It's pretty common for kisses to sweep you off your feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Part Expert Kisser &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;You're a kissing pro, but it's all about quality and not quantity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;You've perfected your kissing technique and can knock anyone's socks off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;And you're adaptable, giving each partner what they crave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;When it comes down to it, your kisses are truly unforgettable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;*************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6666cc;"&gt;tunay ba ito? hehehe&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/13083059-111813087979474030?l=zeeyeluh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeyeluh.blogspot.com/feeds/111813087979474030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13083059&amp;postID=111813087979474030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13083059/posts/default/111813087979474030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13083059/posts/default/111813087979474030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeyeluh.blogspot.com/2005/06/couple-of-quizzes-i-took-couple-of.html' title=''/><author><name>zeeyeluh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00154805529246200753</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-13083059.post-111812995037801904</id><published>2005-06-08T06:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-07T15:39:10.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I-AM-SWEET &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;really love this "wonderwall" version of ryan adams (i'm currently listening to it). enchanting ang arrive. plus the addicting sound of his voice, damn...&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;anyways, im sorta weird these days. i used to claim and my friends did say that i'm a very sweet person, expressive most of the time, but now, it seems im running out of words. or siguro dahil nga mas sweet ako sa personal, and mas na-eexpress ko if im with the person. i'm more with actions. so, i have to be with him to be normal again? wahehehe... let's just see... or maybe, he's sweeter than me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;(naks naman!) kaya natatabunan ako. (flattered na yan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;im listening na to duncan sheik's half life.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;naalala ko bigla si ate myles, tinanong nya ko kung san ko ba nahuhugot ang ka-sweetan ko. i was speechless then. nada! wala ako nasagot. dahil hindi ko talaga alam kung saan. compared with my siblings, ako talaga ang mahilig mang-hug at mang-kiss kahit lagi nila akong tinutulak. wahehe. pero sweet naman daddy ko e. affectionate. sila lalo ni mommy. wahehehe. cguro mana nga ako sa kanila. at parang sinalo ko ata lahat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;i'm really not like myself lately. hehe. but not the "negative not like" ha... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Currently listening to:&lt;/span&gt; staind's outside &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Currently reading:&lt;/span&gt; true believer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13083059-111812995037801904?l=zeeyeluh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeyeluh.blogspot.com/feeds/111812995037801904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13083059&amp;postID=111812995037801904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13083059/posts/default/111812995037801904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13083059/posts/default/111812995037801904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeyeluh.blogspot.com/2005/06/i-am-sweet-i-really-love-this.html' title=''/><author><name>zeeyeluh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00154805529246200753</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-13083059.post-111803780635358272</id><published>2005-06-07T04:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-06T14:07:17.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a week before entoxication&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;san ka pa... june 6 na! isang week na lang, papasok na naman ako. mababaliw na naman ako. hayyy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;************************ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;im gonna miss this life--- watching tv, texting all day, reading books (other than medical books ha), blogging, etc. hayyy... wala na ko magawa kundi mag sigh...&lt;br /&gt;a week from now, hindi ko na halos masisilayan ang tv (hindi ko mapapanood ang nalalapit na wakas ng memories of bali), mag-iinternet na lang ako kapg may paper na gagawin, magtetext na lang ako kapag c LJ ang nagtext (naks naman!), at ang mga books na babasahin ko ay sina Schwartz, Robbins, Major's, Henry, etc at kung ano anong photox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;*************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;im facing a more toxic life, this 2nd year. sabi ng mga incoming 3rd years, kung ang difficulty daw is comparable to the fingers of your hand, for the 1st year, sinlaki ng pinky mo, but for the 2nd year, whole hand mo na. o db, scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;*************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;wish ko lang ma-survive ko ang 2nd year...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Currently listening to:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;natalie imbruglia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Currently reading:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;nicholas sparks' true believer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Currently feeling:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;scared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&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/13083059-111803780635358272?l=zeeyeluh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeyeluh.blogspot.com/feeds/111803780635358272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13083059&amp;postID=111803780635358272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13083059/posts/default/111803780635358272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13083059/posts/default/111803780635358272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeyeluh.blogspot.com/2005/06/week-before-entoxication-san-ka-pa.html' title=''/><author><name>zeeyeluh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00154805529246200753</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-13083059.post-111798576239199723</id><published>2005-06-06T14:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-05T23:58:22.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;TeArS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#6666cc;"&gt;kagabi pa ko naluluha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#6666cc;"&gt;hindi dahil sad ako&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#6666cc;"&gt;naluluha ko ksi masaya ko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#6666cc;"&gt;sobra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#6666cc;"&gt;salamat ha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#6666cc;"&gt;alam mo na kung sino ka :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;*******&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13083059-111798576239199723?l=zeeyeluh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeyeluh.blogspot.com/feeds/111798576239199723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13083059&amp;postID=111798576239199723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13083059/posts/default/111798576239199723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13083059/posts/default/111798576239199723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeyeluh.blogspot.com/2005/06/tears-kagabi-pa-ko-naluluhahindi-dahil.html' title=''/><author><name>zeeyeluh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00154805529246200753</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-13083059.post-111798683949031618</id><published>2005-06-06T14:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-06T00:14:18.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;YoU FiRsT BeLiEvE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;How many times did I pray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;You'd find me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;How many wishes on a star&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Gazing off into the dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Dreaming I'd see your face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Safe at home unafraid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Captured in your embrace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;So many times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;When my heart was broken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Visions of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Would keep me strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;You were with me all along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Guiding my every step&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;You are all that I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And I'll never forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;It was you who first believed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;In all that I was made to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;It was you looking in my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;You held my hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;And showed me life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;And I've never been the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Since you first believed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;There were times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;When I'd thought I'd lost you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Fearing forever was a dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;But it wasn't what it seemed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Placing your hand in mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;You could see in the dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;You were guiding my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;How many times did I pray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;You'd find me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;How many wishes on a star&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;******&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/13083059-111798683949031618?l=zeeyeluh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13083059.post-111777797586490630</id><published>2005-06-04T04:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T14:32:02.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;after all the time that passed,&lt;br /&gt;you became an important part of my life.&lt;br /&gt;and slowly,&lt;br /&gt;i'm starting to be afraid to lose you.&lt;br /&gt;i just wish&lt;br /&gt;that i'm holding onto a hand&lt;br /&gt;that also won't let me go...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ganda noh?&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/13083059-111777797586490630?l=zeeyeluh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeyeluh.blogspot.com/feeds/111777797586490630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13083059&amp;postID=111777797586490630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13083059/posts/default/111777797586490630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13083059/posts/default/111777797586490630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeyeluh.blogspot.com/2005/06/quote.html' title='Quote'/><author><name>zeeyeluh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00154805529246200753</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-13083059.post-111754175291993682</id><published>2005-06-01T11:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-31T20:29:44.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>plans</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#993399;"&gt;-- Punta ko school bukas. Target time ko, 9 am. Dorm muna pala. Hopefully, matapos ko by lunch ang pag-enroll. Pero never pa naman ako natagalan e, kaya most probably tapos na un. Baka nga tapos na me ng eleven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#993399;"&gt;-- Then, meet ko lendel. Lunch. Watch Madagascar. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#993399;"&gt;-- Then, go to MegaMall. Wait for ate mitch there. Mag-grocery daw kami. Uwi ko sa Pasig. I'll stay there until friday. Punta din kasi dun si Mommy sa friday e. Sundo nya ko dun. Babysitter muna ang beauty ko. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#993399;"&gt;**********&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#993399;"&gt;My bestfriend (elementary days) called me last night. Invite nya ko sa isang importanteng occasion. excited ko. :) Makikita ko na din cya after ages. hehehe. And touched ako kasi after all those years, naalala nya pa rin ako. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#993399;"&gt;**********&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#993399;"&gt;Pasukan na naman. Puyatan na naman ito. hayyy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/13083059-111754175291993682?l=zeeyeluh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeyeluh.blogspot.com/feeds/111754175291993682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13083059&amp;postID=111754175291993682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13083059/posts/default/111754175291993682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13083059/posts/default/111754175291993682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeyeluh.blogspot.com/2005/06/plans.html' title='plans'/><author><name>zeeyeluh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00154805529246200753</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-13083059.post-111729100253752060</id><published>2005-05-29T13:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-28T22:45:22.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pictures galore!!! :)</title><content type='html'>mine muna...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v232/cielamae/Zeeyeluh.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v232/cielamae/gandAc0h29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v232/cielamae/cielababy.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v232/cielamae/cielakoto.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v232/cielamae/Ciela.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sistah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v232/cielamae/DSC04060.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v232/cielamae/DSC04062.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v232/cielamae/DSC04071.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v232/cielamae/DSC04072.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13083059-111729100253752060?l=zeeyeluh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeyeluh.blogspot.com/feeds/111729100253752060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13083059&amp;postID=111729100253752060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13083059/posts/default/111729100253752060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13083059/posts/default/111729100253752060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeyeluh.blogspot.com/2005/05/pictures-galore.html' title='pictures galore!!! :)'/><author><name>zeeyeluh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00154805529246200753</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-13083059.post-111728836140756171</id><published>2005-05-29T12:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-28T22:43:41.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TRUST</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Sometimes, you cannot believe what you see, you have to believe what you feel. And if you are ever going to have other people trust you, you must feel that you can trust them, too -- even when you're in the dark. Even when you are falling. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-- Morrie, Tuesdays with Morrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;***********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Had a chat with my dormmate yesterday. I was shocked, kc nag-open cya sakin bigla. Problem. She entrusted her problem with me. Natuwa ako at the same time, bothered. I really want to help her, kaya lang, I haven't been placed in that situation. I told her something general na lang. Hope she'll feel better soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember a conversation with my dad. He told me not to trust anybody that easy. I must protect myself daw, lalo na my feelings. Mahirap daw kasi kapag nasira na ang trust. I agree with him, ngayon na I've been through my own experiences na rin. I remember some friends back in college...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Takot ako masira trust ng parents ko sakin. Sino ba may gusto? Wahehe. Guguho ata ang mundo ko kapag nangyari yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;***********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I'm glad people do trust me. Equally, I'm glad I can trust other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/13083059-111728836140756171?l=zeeyeluh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeyeluh.blogspot.com/feeds/111728836140756171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13083059&amp;postID=111728836140756171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13083059/posts/default/111728836140756171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13083059/posts/default/111728836140756171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeyeluh.blogspot.com/2005/05/trust.html' title='TRUST'/><author><name>zeeyeluh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00154805529246200753</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-13083059.post-111719183079734799</id><published>2005-05-28T10:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-27T19:37:10.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sadness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#6600cc;"&gt;... pinatawag ko cya kanina to lighten up my gloomy day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#6600cc;"&gt;... kaya lang parang lalo akong nalungkot (hindi dahil sa kanya ha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#6600cc;"&gt;... bakit ba kasi napagusapan pa un&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#6600cc;"&gt;... nasaktan talaga ko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#6600cc;"&gt;... umiyak na naman ako&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#6600cc;"&gt;... pero ok na ko ngayon &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#6600cc;"&gt;... sensitive ko talaga &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/13083059-111719183079734799?l=zeeyeluh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeyeluh.blogspot.com/feeds/111719183079734799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13083059&amp;postID=111719183079734799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13083059/posts/default/111719183079734799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13083059/posts/default/111719183079734799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeyeluh.blogspot.com/2005/05/sadness.html' title='sadness'/><author><name>zeeyeluh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00154805529246200753</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-13083059.post-111717013557983128</id><published>2005-05-28T04:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-28T12:06:07.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rainy days... a year after</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;i've been repeatedly listening to kitchie nadal's same ground for almost an hour now. i'm supposed to be reading my lessonsssss in advance but i really cant focus on it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's raining outside and like what i've said &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tabulas.com/~chrom_finder/281196.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;, i love it when it rains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the gloomy feeling makes me think about things in the past. sadness. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;***********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;same ground... my blockmates know how much i like this song. i wrote its lyrics in our logbook twice already. i wrote it for a reason...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;***********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;damn...&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/13083059-111717013557983128?l=zeeyeluh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeyeluh.blogspot.com/feeds/111717013557983128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13083059&amp;postID=111717013557983128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13083059/posts/default/111717013557983128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13083059/posts/default/111717013557983128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeyeluh.blogspot.com/2005/05/rainy-days-year-after.html' title='rainy days... a year after'/><author><name>zeeyeluh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00154805529246200753</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-13083059.post-111683998830563571</id><published>2005-05-24T08:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T17:57:45.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ang mga luha, ang shower at ang tubig na nagmumula rito</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#993399;"&gt;Masarap magbabad sa shower. Lalung-lalo na kapag mainit at maalinsangan ang panahon. Minsan, masarap din magbabad sa shower kapag gusto mong magrelax matapos ang isang mahabang araw. Pero para sakin, pinakamasarap magbabad sa shower kapag nais mong umiyak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minsan, may mga bagay tayong nagawa na sa pananaw natin ay tama. Tama dahil may mga sarili tayong mga rason kung bakit natin iyon ginawa. Ngunit, sa hindi inaasahang pagkakataon, may mahalagang tao pala sa buhay natin na nasaktan ng dahil sa bagay na iyon. Natural, malulungkot ka. Tutulo na lamang ang iyong luha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang luha at tubig sa shower. Parehong dumadaloy. Kung minsan, tuloy-tuloy na umaagos. Sa pagkakataong ito, ang bawat butil ng tubig na lumalabas sa shower ay katumbas ng luhang pumapatak mula sa iyong mga mata. Masarap umiyak habang nagbababad sa shower sa kadahilanang hindi mo mapapansin ang dami ng luha na dumadaloy sa iyong mga pisngi dahil sa tubig na patuloy na bumabasa sa iyong katawan, sa iyong buong pagkatao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero hindi laging pareho ang luha at ang tubig sa shower. Ang shower, kapag pinihit mo, titigil na ang tubig sa paglabas mula rito. Tapos na. Wala na. Ngunit ang luha, ipikit mo man ang iyong mga mata, hindi pa rin hihinto sa paglabas, lalo pa itong aagos. Hindi ito hihinto hanggat hindi nawawala ang sakit at pagkalumbay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Matagal- tagal na rin akong nakababad sa shower. Sana, sa pagpihit ko ng shower, sabayan ito ng pagpapatawad mo, para sabay na titigil ang mga luha ko at tubig na nagmumula rito. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;**********************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i submitted this article at peyups.com. sana maapprove. i really hope so. check out my other writing. just click the link:  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.peyups.com/article.khtml?sid=3503 target="&gt;Magkaibang Ngiti&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13083059-111683998830563571?l=zeeyeluh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeyeluh.blogspot.com/feeds/111683998830563571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13083059&amp;postID=111683998830563571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13083059/posts/default/111683998830563571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13083059/posts/default/111683998830563571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeyeluh.blogspot.com/2005/05/ang-mga-luha-ang-shower-at-ang-tubig.html' title='Ang mga luha, ang shower at ang tubig na nagmumula rito'/><author><name>zeeyeluh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00154805529246200753</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-13083059.post-111681301400390309</id><published>2005-05-24T01:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T10:18:08.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my family</title><content type='html'>Thank you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... for being my inspiration,&lt;br /&gt;... for providing for me,&lt;br /&gt;... for accepting me,&lt;br /&gt;... for supporting me,&lt;br /&gt;... for loving me, and&lt;br /&gt;... for being everything to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v232/cielamae/dadiandjade.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v232/cielamae/mayohan023.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v232/cielamae/jkvelasco.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my brother, jek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v232/cielamae/gandAc0h0801.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my sister, net&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/13083059-111681301400390309?l=zeeyeluh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeyeluh.blogspot.com/feeds/111681301400390309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13083059&amp;postID=111681301400390309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13083059/posts/default/111681301400390309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13083059/posts/default/111681301400390309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeyeluh.blogspot.com/2005/05/my-family.html' title='my family'/><author><name>zeeyeluh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00154805529246200753</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-13083059.post-111675615746196478</id><published>2005-05-23T09:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-22T18:39:01.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>baby me</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v232/cielamae/babytaba.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#993399;"&gt;eto, favorite ng daddy ko. nakalagay pa nga 'to sa wallet nya lagi dati. kinuha ko lang sa kanya. hehe... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v232/cielamae/babyme.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;color:#993399;"&gt;2 years old daw ako dito. this was during my birthday party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;color:#993399;"&gt;taba ko noh? may nakapagrequest kasi na maglagay din ako ng baby pictures.&lt;br /&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/13083059-111675615746196478?l=zeeyeluh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeyeluh.blogspot.com/feeds/111675615746196478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13083059&amp;postID=111675615746196478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13083059/posts/default/111675615746196478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13083059/posts/default/111675615746196478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeyeluh.blogspot.com/2005/05/baby-me.html' title='baby me'/><author><name>zeeyeluh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00154805529246200753</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-13083059.post-111675635557613042</id><published>2005-05-23T06:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T09:34:56.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a new blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;well, i'm starting a new one. of course, with the help of my sister. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13083059-111675635557613042?l=zeeyeluh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeyeluh.blogspot.com/feeds/111675635557613042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13083059&amp;postID=111675635557613042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13083059/posts/default/111675635557613042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13083059/posts/default/111675635557613042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeyeluh.blogspot.com/2005/05/new-blog.html' title='a new blog'/><author><name>zeeyeluh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00154805529246200753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' 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