<?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-29633315</id><updated>2011-07-08T14:13:43.681+08:00</updated><category term='busy busy'/><category term='gateway'/><category term='stuffs'/><category term='examz'/><category term='school'/><category term='summer vacation'/><category term='IBMer'/><category term='naughtyboi'/><category term='gadgets'/><category term='sadness'/><category term='gimmick life'/><category term='life'/><title type='text'>LIFE AS WE KNOW IT....</title><subtitle type='html'>TRYING TO PROVE THAT LIFE ISN'T THAT BORING AT ALL...
IS MY LIFE BORING? I DON'T THINK SO.... :)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>122</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-8346646495473042511</id><published>2009-07-06T15:12:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T16:42:26.608+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>hate to be alone</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Alone.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I hate to be alone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Who wants to be alone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Last week, I think that was last Sunday, I was urged to go out of our house because I've told everyone that I have a Seminar to attend in SM the Block, even im not really going to. They already gave me the money for the said event (and ofcourse kick-back na!!) hahaha so i don't have any choice but to go out. It was 9am when my mom shouted, &lt;em&gt;"justin!! mag 10 na..dba may seminar ka! wake up!!!". &lt;/em&gt;I got up and prepared. I'm still drowsy and tired but i need to go out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I was ready to go when my mom scolded me, &lt;em&gt;"late ka na naman! ano ba yan!".&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I gave her my excuse, &lt;em&gt;"Ma! 10:30 pa ung seminar! and my friends are already in SM. They are goin to reserve a seat for me!"&lt;/em&gt; yeah i lied. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Now I feel your eyebrows are raising. haha Honestly, There was a real seminar in SM that day, and had my reservation. BUT i used the money for other stuff and food. anyhow...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;10:15 am. I dont know where to go and what to do. What is the nearest mall that i won't be spotted. I kept on thinkin' and finally decided to go to Robinson's Place Metro East. It is in Cainta. They won't go there! that's for sure. haha so I travel to Rob East.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I arrived at RP. There I am, All alone. I texted every friend that is near my location. Hoping that I would be saved from boredom and all. But Nada, Zilch, Zero, none of my friends reply from my instant invitation for chillin' out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I walked and walked sadly inside the mall. Feeling blue as the cold wind from the ACs of the mall touched my skin. I don't want to go to malls alone. I don't go out alone, even for a hair-cut in a salon, drinking in coffee shops nor shopping for my clothes. I tend to be sad and bored when alone in a mall. I hate it. I hoped that someone will text me, "juz where u at? im coming!" oh well, wala. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355257372885312034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 94px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 118px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SlGyNQ-e4iI/AAAAAAAAALA/pGp3jz8JSLM/s320/Shootem019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I was sleepy and haggard na, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;then I heard my stomach was grumbling. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;I forgot, i haven't eat anything... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;so i ate in McDonalds. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;hate this part again, alone. Hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SlGx3qv6xzI/AAAAAAAAAKw/sZosOyunynI/s1600-h/Shootem016.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355257001846425394" style="WIDTH: 264px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SlGx3qv6xzI/AAAAAAAAAKw/sZosOyunynI/s320/Shootem016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SlGx3qv6xzI/AAAAAAAAAKw/sZosOyunynI/s1600-h/Shootem016.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;As I ate my breakfast. I observed the mall, the people and also the ones who were ordering in the counter. It was Sunday, Family day, and im alone. Then what I saw made me laugh. Mga Indays and Dongs that are dating. Sunday nga pala, D-off nila.. Poor me. Sila may partner, ako wala, kasi busy ung dapat partner ko sa isang event that day. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SlGyXzAZmrI/AAAAAAAAALI/BjqVawcStDA/s1600-h/Shootem013.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355257553818852018" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 199px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 153px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SlGyXzAZmrI/AAAAAAAAALI/BjqVawcStDA/s320/Shootem013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I observed more of my surrounding while digging on my salty fries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Sitting in front of me were three old maids with irritating voices. Laughing out loud and gossiping. Then there was a family, sitting in front of the old maids. They have this cute cuddly young boy, who was pinched by one of the old maids. they're not related. weird oldies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SlGyq27OeYI/AAAAAAAAALY/ZeGf2lgrEWA/s1600-h/Shootem017.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355257881288407426" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SlGyq27OeYI/AAAAAAAAALY/ZeGf2lgrEWA/s320/Shootem017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the dating indays and dongs.. hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SlGy0T4v3_I/AAAAAAAAALg/Fw9SEFKlpzw/s1600-h/Shootem018.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355258043681464306" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SlGy0T4v3_I/AAAAAAAAALg/Fw9SEFKlpzw/s320/Shootem018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;I was giggling by myself.. and one of the few "couples" around me gave that aweful glance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;They might be thinking that im a lunatic. I could careless. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;I finished my large fries without noticing it. Now it is 11:30. still bored. Hopeless. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SlGyjt37qbI/AAAAAAAAALQ/qxolpa3hOYc/s1600-h/Shootem015.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355257758599588274" style="WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 233px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SlGyjt37qbI/AAAAAAAAALQ/qxolpa3hOYc/s320/Shootem015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt; dont know what to do now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;I saw this internet hub. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Went in and rented a computer for an hour. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;got online. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;and finally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i felt... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;im not ALONE. ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-8346646495473042511?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/8346646495473042511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=8346646495473042511&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/8346646495473042511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/8346646495473042511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2009/07/hate-to-be-alone.html' title='hate to be alone'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SlGyNQ-e4iI/AAAAAAAAALA/pGp3jz8JSLM/s72-c/Shootem019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-7512443787596576073</id><published>2009-03-13T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T01:24:08.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Joys</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;Friday the 13&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;Grotesque&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;Hoax&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;Wretched&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;Unlucky day&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;These are just the few things that might happen when there is a Friday the 13&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;Well. That didn’t work on me baby today!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;Coz I experienced one of the kilig day ever. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;Well it’s not that big occurrence that happened to me, it is simply a kilig moment.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;Cheng - **chu - ang** And I was sitting inside a room somewhere in Legarda.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;Cheng was reading announcements on the door. It is on Chinese character.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;And I was caught astonished on what Cheng was doing. haha&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;Confession, I really want to learn Chinese, Korean and nihonggo!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;After reading, Cheng started writing Chinese characters on a paper.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;It was cute to see cheng wrote so fast… &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;So there I was, sitting amazingly, watching the pen move swiftly.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;Then Cheng grabbed my hand.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;At my surprise, Cheng wrote this on my right hand.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.juzlivinmylife.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SbqWKAoKCtQAADrPQlY1/Image183.jpg?et=aAWIV5NY1BjnqAQ%2CWOLtBA&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;I knew what this means. Hahaha&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;So what else I felt. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;WAHHH KILIG!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.juzlivinmylife.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SbqWaQoKCtQAAEZTZHM1/Image118.jpg?et=I1CC1iqlV5wrqDnJt%2BxPCw&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;so sweet&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;so lovely&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;so everything.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-7512443787596576073?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/7512443787596576073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=7512443787596576073&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/7512443787596576073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/7512443787596576073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2009/03/simple-joys.html' title='Simple Joys'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-1479582030851276530</id><published>2009-02-26T18:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T23:55:46.869+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SURVEY TIME means im BORED!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Have one person in your mind while answering this ok! ^_^&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;1. friend mo ba siya sa multiply or any social sites?&lt;br&gt;&gt;yup. i think so.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;2. bakit siya napili mo sa survey na to?&lt;br&gt;&gt; hmm let's say life ko siya&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;3. anong lugar ang naaalala mo sa kanya?&lt;br&gt;&gt; DLSU SOUTH GATE&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;4. anong song ang naaalala mo sa kanya?&lt;br&gt;&gt; INSOMIA -- aahhh&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;5. bakit?&lt;br&gt;&gt; hindi nia alam ung title at first.. and then nakakatawa pag kinakanta nia..&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;6. okay ba ang height?&lt;br&gt;&gt; YUP :)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;7. magaling ba sumayaw?&lt;br&gt;&gt; oohhh so good. may award pa sa DLSU hahaha&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;8. may kamukha ba siyang artista?&lt;br&gt;&gt; wala.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;9. nakita mo na siyang magalit?&lt;br&gt;&gt; slight galit lang.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;10. eh ngumiti?&lt;br&gt;&gt; hmmm uu naman. crazy weird smile.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;11. eh umiyak?&lt;br&gt;&gt; yup.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;12. ano fave niya suotin?&lt;br&gt;&gt; Tees from TOPMAN AND ZARA&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;13. pinapasaya ka ba niya?&lt;br&gt;&gt; perpetual Bliss&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;14. naging malaking parte ba sya ng buhay mo?&lt;br&gt;&gt; life changingly yes.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;15. mga bagay na nakakapagpaalala sayo tungkol sa kanya?&lt;br&gt;&gt; everything. esp starbucks&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;16. minahal ka ba nya?&lt;br&gt;&gt; yup! YES!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;17. friends ba kayo?&lt;br&gt;&gt; yeah!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;19. may binigay na ba syang lesson sayo? ano?&lt;br&gt;&gt; diet is not the answer. ANOREXIA dapat! wahahhaa&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;20. may codename ba siya sayo?&lt;br&gt;&gt; STAR inside a BOX! hehehe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-1479582030851276530?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1479582030851276530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=1479582030851276530&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/1479582030851276530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/1479582030851276530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2009/02/survey-time-means-im-bored.html' title='SURVEY TIME means im BORED!'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-2551746526158926710</id><published>2009-01-20T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T03:05:41.764+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boys Be...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignright" src="http://images.juzlivinmylife.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SXYgEgoKCtQAAFm1qmo1/boysbe-kyoichi.jpg?et=VP61dscifIYUeZNlFfXpWQ&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img class="alignleft" style="WIDTH: 57px;HEIGHT: 56px;" height="66" src="http://images.juzlivinmylife.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SXYfxwoKCtQAAEBDT-k1/boysbe-aki.jpg?et=4u6oLRcI5ONTGfZlPxn2iQ&amp;nmid=0" width="56" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;BOYS BE…&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;is a manga created and written by Masahiro Itabashi and illustrated by Hiroyuki Tamakoshi, which was in 2000 adapted into a 13 episode anime series by Hal Film Maker.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt; &lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignleft" src="http://images.juzlivinmylife.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SXYgIwoKCtQAAFmEps41/boysbe-aya.jpg?et=LBu5opBkx%2BfVJJHhVzvMRA&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignright" src="http://images.juzlivinmylife.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SXYgQgoKCtQAAFnLrJA1/boysbe-chiharunitta.jpg?et=pnwVvjyHkuu%2BDfo2FzT0YA&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;Three different Boys Be... First is the manga series , serialized by Kodansha in Shukan Shōnen Magazine. The second manga series is licensed in &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;North America&lt;/st1:place&gt; by Tokyopop and the anime is licensed by The Right Stuf International. The anime, first aired on WOWOW (with a matching fanline email address courtesy of Lycos &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;Japan&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;), is licensed in &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Singapore&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; by Odex. The first DVD volume of the series was released in &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;North America&lt;/st1:place&gt; on February 28, 2006. Comcast and serval other cable providers are currently showing 'Boys Be' On Demand in the United States through the Anime Network. This series was aired on AXN-Asia before it handed all anime broadcasting duties to ANIMAX Asia, and, unlike other AXN anime making it to ANIMAX, was never retained.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;Boys Be…&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;I would say, is a great anime for guys like me. Its story is about how guys developed into mature men. How they have handled the stress of balancing school works with their love life, their childhood infatuations and also the challenges in growing up and urging testosterones. I can’t forget when I watched it on ANIMAX.. whoah! The first episode blew me off. The soundtrack was perfectly jived the drama and funny stuff in the story, especially when the quotes that were shown every episode. So Perfect. That was 8 years ago. Time flew so fast. And still, I get Goosebumps whenever I hear their soundtrack.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-2551746526158926710?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/2551746526158926710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=2551746526158926710&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/2551746526158926710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/2551746526158926710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2009/01/boys-be.html' title='Boys Be...'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-1663355511388337906</id><published>2008-12-12T04:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T09:48:09.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THIS IS ME!!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;font style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://juzlivinmylife.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SUG-2woKCtQAAAQAEXY1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.juzlivinmylife.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SUG-2woKCtQAAAQAEXY1/aaaaa.JPG?et=%2CjKv7sKvYZ3ZGdILgsqaAA&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ff0000;" color="#ffff00"&gt;Finally filed my application for graduation! wahh is this really it?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ff0000;" color="#ffff00"&gt;butterflies in my stomach&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ff0000;" color="#ffff00"&gt;fast breathing.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ff0000;" color="#ffff00"&gt;panic panic&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00"&gt;&lt;font style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hahaha grad na ako! yosh!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00"&gt;&lt;font style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im going to miss school. iba din ung nagaaral ka, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00"&gt;&lt;font style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;enjoying parties, drinking sessions and looking for prospects.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ff0000;" color="#ffff00"&gt;spending timeless chatting with friends,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ff0000;" color="#ffff00"&gt;&lt;font style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff99;" color="#3333ff"&gt;ruthless&lt;/font&gt; professors and clinical instructors,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ff0000;" color="#ffff00"&gt;and most of important of all in a student's life....&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #333399;" color="#ff99ff"&gt;ALLOWANCE..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ff0000;" color="#ffff00"&gt;hahaha but thank God, college is over &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ff0000;" color="#ffff00"&gt;and&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ff0000;" color="#ffff00"&gt;now...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ff0000;" color="#ffff00"&gt;hello &lt;font style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #000000;" color="#ffffff"&gt;BOARD EXAMS &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ff0000;" color="#ffff00"&gt;and&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ff0000;" color="#ffff00"&gt;Graduate School!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.juzlivinmylife.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SUHA1goKCtQAACNqXZ81/Photo079.jpg?et=MeZmAjpAg8dTo2djOUWecw&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #cc0000;" color="#ffff99"&gt;and look this! it was 2 years ago.. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #cc0000;" color="#ffff99"&gt;because of ever stressful life.. my youthful glow disappeared.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #cc0000;" color="#ffff99"&gt;^_^&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-1663355511388337906?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1663355511388337906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=1663355511388337906&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/1663355511388337906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/1663355511388337906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2008/12/this-is-me.html' title='THIS IS ME!!?'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-1056545990423354045</id><published>2008-12-07T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T03:48:50.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>end of training weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://juzlivinmylife.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/STwoKgoKCtQAADp08vw1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignright" src="http://images.juzlivinmylife.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/STwoKgoKCtQAADp08vw1/DSC08591.JPG?et=tjIm6BscUt6lakTWD8trmw&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;kudos!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;our training weeks were over but here's the hard part!!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="garamond, adobe garamond" color="#9999ff" size="5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRODUCTIONS..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="garamond, adobe garamond" color="#9999ff" size="5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;finally gonna take in live calls.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="garamond, adobe garamond" color="#9999ff" size="5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;new faces.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="garamond, adobe garamond" color="#9999ff" size="5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;new friends&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="garamond, adobe garamond" color="#9999ff" size="5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gonna miss my classmates in training.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="garamond, adobe garamond" color="#9999ff" size="5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and my morning breakfast treats!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-1056545990423354045?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1056545990423354045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=1056545990423354045&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/1056545990423354045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/1056545990423354045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2008/12/end-of-training-weeks.html' title='end of training weeks'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-7412240625402955577</id><published>2008-11-28T02:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T07:57:51.328+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Turkey Time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ca.wrs.yahoo.com/_ylt=A0S0zvh.MS9JbU4BoA72FAx./SIG=11o72nuth/EXP=1227916030/**http%3A//kosherdelight.com/Turkey4.jpg"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #000000;" face="garamond, adobe garamond" color="#ffffff" size="5"&gt;HAPPY THANKSGIVING!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;font color="#66ffff"&gt;&lt;font face="garamond, adobe garamond"&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;Thanksgiving, or Thanksgiving Day, celebrated on the fourth Thursday in November, at the end of the harvest season, is an annual American federal holiday to express thanks for one's material and spiritual possessions.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;font face="garamond, adobe garamond" color="#66ffff" size="5"&gt;Most people celebrate by gathering at home with family or friends for a holiday feast. Though the holiday's origins can be traced to harvest festivals which have been celebrated in many cultures since ancient times, the American holiday has religious undertones related to the deliverance of the English settlers by Native Americans after the brutal winter at &lt;/font&gt;&lt;a title="Plymouth, Massachusetts" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Plymouth,_Massachusetts"&gt;&lt;font face="garamond, adobe garamond" color="#66ffff" size="5"&gt;Plymouth, Massachusetts&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face="garamond, adobe garamond" color="#66ffff" size="5"&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;font color="#66ffff"&gt;&lt;font face="garamond, adobe garamond"&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;The period from Thanksgiving Day through New Year's Eve often is called the holiday season&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;font face="georgia, times new roman, times, serif" color="#66ffff" size="2"&gt;Source: Wiki&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-7412240625402955577?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/7412240625402955577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=7412240625402955577&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/7412240625402955577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/7412240625402955577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2008/11/turkey-time.html' title='Turkey Time!'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-3702669533372982373</id><published>2008-11-07T06:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T11:43:59.701+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I act like a 19 Year Old</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="bodytext" id="item_body" author_possessive="tristangent's" author="tristangent"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Put an X in all that apply and then add up to see how old you act!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[ ] You know how to make a pot of coffee&lt;br&gt;[x] You keep track of dates using a calendar&lt;br&gt;[ ] You own a credit card&lt;br&gt;[ ] You know how to change the oil in a car&lt;br&gt;[ ] You've done your own laundry&lt;br&gt;[x] You can vote in an election&lt;br&gt;[x] You can cook for yourself&lt;br&gt;[x] You think politics are exciting&lt;br&gt;TOTAL SO FAR: 4&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] You show up for school late a lot&lt;br&gt;[x] You always carry a pen in your bag/purse/pocket&lt;br&gt;[ ] You've never gotten a detention&lt;br&gt;[ ] You have forgotten your own birthday at least once&lt;br&gt;[ ] You like to take walks by yourself&lt;br&gt;[x] You drink caffeine at least once a week&lt;br&gt;TOTAL SO FAR: 7&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[x] You know how to do the dishes&lt;br&gt;[x] You can count to 10 in another language&lt;br&gt;[x] When you say you're going to do something you do it&lt;br&gt;[ ] You can mow the lawn&lt;br&gt;[x] You study when you have to&lt;br&gt;[x] You have hand washed a car before&lt;br&gt;TOTAL SO FAR: 12&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[ ] You can spell experience, without looking it up&lt;br&gt;[x] The people at Starbucks know you by name (some)&lt;br&gt;[ ] Your favorite kind of food is shawarma&lt;br&gt;[ ] The first thing you do when you wake up is get caffeine&lt;br&gt;[x] You can go to the store without getting something you don't need&lt;br&gt;[x] You understand political jokes the first time they are said&lt;br&gt;[x] You can type pretty quick&lt;br&gt;TOTAL SO FAR: 16&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[ ] Your only friends are from your place of employment&lt;br&gt;[x] You have been to a Tupperware party&lt;br&gt;[ ] You have realized that no one will take you seriously unless you are over the age of 25 and have a job&lt;br&gt;[x] You have more bills than you can pay&lt;br&gt;[x] You use the internet every day&lt;br&gt;[ ] You have been outside of the country 2 or more times&lt;br&gt;[ ] You make your own bed&lt;br&gt;TOTAL: 19&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;The Total number is the age you act.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-3702669533372982373?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/3702669533372982373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=3702669533372982373&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/3702669533372982373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/3702669533372982373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-act-like-19-year-old.html' title='I act like a 19 Year Old'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-9112627426493496423</id><published>2008-09-17T20:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T00:05:16.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>POP! Just like a Bubble</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;COLOR: #00ccff;FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style';mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;Seeing bubbles are fantastic sight… &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;COLOR: #00ccff;FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style';mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;COLOR: #00ccff;FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style';mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;Floating Freely in the air.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;COLOR: #00ccff;FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style';mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;Sometimes shines brightly when struck by the pigment of light.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;COLOR: #00ccff;FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style';mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;Its radiance compliments its perfect shape,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;COLOR: #00ccff;FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style';mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;Yet so fragile. Frail. Weak structure.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;COLOR: #00ccff;FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style';mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;COLOR: #00ccff;FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style';mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;one touch. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;COLOR: #00ccff;FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style';mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;It’s gone.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;COLOR: #00ccff;FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style';mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;COLOR: #00ccff;FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style';mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;When we are in love, we are like bubbles.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;COLOR: #00ccff;FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style';mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;Always on a high and happy,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;COLOR: #00ccff;FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style';mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;COLOR: #00ccff;FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style';mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;In a bubble, too much oxygen,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;COLOR: #00ccff;FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style';mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;Then BOOM.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;COLOR: #00ccff;FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style';mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;It will vanish…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;COLOR: #00ccff;FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style';mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;COLOR: #00ccff;FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style';mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;In love, gave everything you’ve got,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;COLOR: #00ccff;FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style';mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;Sometimes, you will looked stupid, all for love..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;COLOR: #00ccff;FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style';mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;Still, they will leave you.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;COLOR: #00ccff;FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style';mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;Alone. Badly hurt. Full of loneliness.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;COLOR: #00ccff;FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style';mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;COLOR: #00ccff;FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style';mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;Like a bubble, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;COLOR: #00ccff;FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style';mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;One touch,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;COLOR: #00ccff;FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style';mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;It’s gone.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;COLOR: #00ccff;FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style';mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;COLOR: #00ccff;FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style';mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;Have you experienced being a bubble?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-9112627426493496423?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/9112627426493496423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=9112627426493496423&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/9112627426493496423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/9112627426493496423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2008/09/pop-just-like-bubble.html' title='POP! Just like a Bubble'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-95371972179008895</id><published>2008-09-14T18:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T22:02:42.175+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crying Laarni</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.juzlivinmylife.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SM0YhgoKCtQAAEd3mmg1/pda2logo.jpg?et=PFZWlQcVYRjyJ2VgYgcLAA&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;font face="garamond, adobe garamond" color="#33ff33" size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Its really shocking that Liz took the 4th place.. and Miguel for the 3rd.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;font face="garamond, adobe garamond" color="#33ff33" size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;La lang.. weird. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignleft" src="http://images.juzlivinmylife.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SM0Y0woKCtQAAEynwjA1/Laarni03.jpg?et=1bAaPi%2CZN2E8TBN2%2CQpVyg&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;font style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #660000;" face="georgia, times new roman, times, serif" color="#66ffff" size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LAARNI is the new&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;font style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #660000;" face="georgia, times new roman, times, serif" color="#66ffff" size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STAR DREAMER!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;font style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #660000;" face="georgia, times new roman, times, serif" color="#66ffff" size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Congratulations.,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;font style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #660000;" face="georgia, times new roman, times, serif" color="#66ffff" size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;un nga lang.. its better kung kumanta muna sya then iyak na.. overwhelming ksi ang manalo dba.. hehe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-95371972179008895?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/95371972179008895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=95371972179008895&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/95371972179008895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/95371972179008895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2008/09/crying-laarni.html' title='Crying Laarni'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-2470661128569907306</id><published>2008-09-13T00:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T04:49:08.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>UAAP Cheering Dance Competition 08</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" style="WIDTH: 376px;HEIGHT: 273px;" height="266" src="http://images.juzlivinmylife.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SMrS4woKCtQAABnKCpQ1/IMG-3434.JPG?et=XVDoR%2CDhW4b6nnfb%2CFM5zw&amp;nmid=0" width="352" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="georgia, times new roman, times, serif" color="#3366ff" size="3"&gt;THE BEST BANNER &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="georgia, times new roman, times, serif" color="#3366ff" size="3"&gt;thanks for the pic &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://paulomarquez7up.multiply.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="georgia, times new roman, times, serif" color="#3366ff" size="3"&gt;http://paulomarquez7up.multiply.com/&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="georgia, times new roman, times, serif" color="#ff0000" size="3"&gt;No Hard Feelings to my friends and colleagues na matatamaan ah.. hehe&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="georgia, times new roman, times, serif" color="#ffff00" size="3"&gt;GO USTE!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="georgia, times new roman, times, serif" color="#3366ff" size="3"&gt;Basta alam ko lahat ng teams nag improved talaga!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="georgia, times new roman, times, serif" color="#3366ff" size="3"&gt;Both &lt;font style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #99ff99;" color="#990000"&gt;UP&lt;/font&gt; and &lt;font style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00;"&gt;UST&lt;/font&gt; showed what they've got. The back-to-basic routines of UP "tribu thingy" was spectacular, though have some mistakes, take got the crown again this year. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="georgia, times new roman, times, serif" color="#3366ff" size="3"&gt;Hayyz. sayang hindi nanalo UST, oh well, that's life.. There is still next year to bring back to crown to the royalties.. right? hehehe&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-2470661128569907306?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/2470661128569907306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=2470661128569907306&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/2470661128569907306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/2470661128569907306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2008/09/uaap-cheering-dance-competition-08.html' title='UAAP Cheering Dance Competition 08'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-1280570966388222521</id><published>2008-08-15T17:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T21:50:17.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FDA!!?? -- WTF!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Lucida Sans Unicode';mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;font color="#33ccff"&gt;FDA or famously known as “Failure Due To Absences”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Lucida Sans Unicode';mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;font color="#33ccff"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Lucida Sans Unicode';mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;font color="#33ccff"&gt;Damn that word! Grrr&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Lucida Sans Unicode';mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;font color="#33ccff"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Sans Unicode" color="#33ccff" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Lucida Sans Unicode';mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;font color="#33ccff"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://juzlivinmylife.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SKWJIAoKCtQAAEAfcwU1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignleft" src="http://images.juzlivinmylife.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SKWJIAoKCtQAAEAfcwU1/Picturan293.jpg?et=9AXb%2CZdDMtqsiuXDRgv6Jw&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Early this morning, I really felt bad and the Upper Left Quadrant of my abdomen hurt all over again. So I went to our family doctor for second opinion about it. Which means, I am going to be ABSENT again in my Friday morning class…&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Lucida Sans Unicode';mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;font color="#33ccff"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Lucida Sans Unicode';mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;font color="#33ccff"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Lucida Sans Unicode';mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;font color="#33ccff"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Lucida Sans Unicode';mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;font color="#33ccff"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Lucida Sans Unicode';mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;font color="#33ccff"&gt;Because of the stabbing pain that I’m feeling, I forgot my mobile phone at home when I went to my doctor, so when I came back home…what I saw, 33 messages received... grabe no. Anyhow, 11 of those messages only said the same sh*t,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Lucida Sans Unicode';mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;font color="#33ccff"&gt; &lt;img class="alignmiddleb" style="WIDTH: 239px;HEIGHT: 158px;" height="178" src="http://images.juzlivinmylife.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SKWI4woKCtQAADtsPeY1/Picturan291.jpg?et=4tgV57DJMg4DVSYPazTsNQ&amp;nmid=0" width="252" border="0"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Lucida Sans Unicode';mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;font color="#33ccff"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #99ff99;"&gt;“Justin! Our Prof dropped you on our class!!!”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Lucida Sans Unicode';mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;font color="#33ccff"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Lucida Sans Unicode';mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;font color="#33ccff"&gt;What the f*ck!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Lucida Sans Unicode';mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;font color="#33ccff"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Lucida Sans Unicode';mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;font color="#33ccff"&gt;Bad trip! NO!!! Bummer!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Lucida Sans Unicode';mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;font color="#33ccff"&gt;Even I’m feeling ominous and badly hurt, I went straight to school to talk to my professor, He can’t do this to me! It is the only major subject I’m taking this semester, NCM 150 – Nursing Management, and this would be the last semester of my college life… huhu I was sobbing when I read the sms sent by my dear friends.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Lucida Sans Unicode';mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;font color="#33ccff"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Lucida Sans Unicode';mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;font color="#33ccff"&gt;My professor was busy when I got inside our classroom. He doesn’t want to talk now, but when? Sighs Life so cruel! I hope and pray that he will change his mind.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Lucida Sans Unicode';mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;font color="#33ccff"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Lucida Sans Unicode';mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;font color="#33ccff"&gt;Just yesterday, I was thrilled and full of happiness when I found out that I passed my course audit 1 (pre-board examination 1) and my professor allowed me to take the upcoming Nursing Licensure examination this November.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Lucida Sans Unicode';mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;font color="#33ccff"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Lucida Sans Unicode';mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;font color="#33ccff"&gt;And now. I’m depressed. Sad. Gloom. Lahat na.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Lucida Sans Unicode';mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;font color="#33ccff"&gt;INUMAN NA! Amp!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-1280570966388222521?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1280570966388222521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=1280570966388222521&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/1280570966388222521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/1280570966388222521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2008/08/fda-wtf.html' title='FDA!!?? -- WTF!'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-7864996037925961331</id><published>2008-07-22T12:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T16:16:40.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what if my "EX" asks me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;font style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;background-color: rgb(255, 255, 0);color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1. Why did you let me go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&gt;&gt; its about time to let go..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;background-color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;background-color: rgb(255, 255, 102);color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;2. I still love you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&gt;&gt; why only now? **evil laugh**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);background-color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;3. When did we last talk?&lt;latest&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&gt;&gt; cant recall.. uhm yesterday? haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);background-color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;4. Will you go out with me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&gt;&gt; yup why not. wer good friends ryt.. your treat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;background-color: rgb(255, 255, 0);color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;5. Hey, can i give you a ride?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&gt;&gt; sure.. wow,, you have auto na.. galing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;background-color: rgb(255, 255, 0);color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;6. I cannot keep my promise to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&gt;&gt; which one? its ok! ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;background-color: rgb(255, 255, 0);color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;7. My friends say we don't look good together..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&gt;&gt; yeah.. that's why we broke up? haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);background-color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;8. You have changed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&gt;&gt; thanks.. i know..i love it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);background-color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;9. Can we get back together?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&gt;&gt; are you talking to me? sorry im deaf now.. haha *sagot ng bitter*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);background-color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;10. Oh, I knew what this is all about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&gt;&gt; awww too late to learn about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;background-color: rgb(255, 255, 0);color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;11. Don't you realize? You are the one who hurt me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&gt;&gt; did I? well then, thats great.. *lol*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);background-color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);background-color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;12. how can u forget our memories??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&gt;&gt; dont worry dear.. didnt forget it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;especially the cheating part. **haha**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;background-color: rgb(255, 255, 0);color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;13. I will always love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&gt;&gt; good. but i won't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;" src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/shade.png"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;These all goes to my exes... hahaha.. &lt;br&gt;nothin  in particular aryt! ^_^ peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-7864996037925961331?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/7864996037925961331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=7864996037925961331&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/7864996037925961331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/7864996037925961331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2008/07/what-if-my-asks-me.html' title='what if my &amp;quot;EX&amp;quot; asks me...'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-509668949504013171</id><published>2008-07-15T14:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T14:14:36.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MUMU encounter</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SHw-uZ2rhmI/AAAAAAAAAHw/TWioQHXx_tQ/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223118634778068578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SHw-uZ2rhmI/AAAAAAAAAHw/TWioQHXx_tQ/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Last Week, I went to Cait’s place to chill and watch a movie. But we decided to go out and hunt for the best fitness center for us. Yeah! It’s about time for me to hit the gym and burn those carbs away and lose some weight. My summer vacation made my tummy bigger! Hate it… grrrr….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On that rainy afternoon, the two of us walked around Timog Ave., searchin’ and inquiring for gym memberships. Another bonding moment for us! And a double purpose trip…sightseeing for prospects! Hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We found quite a few, fantastic and nice gyms but oh soo expensive. It’s like you’re goin to enroll for the major fitness centers in the town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is already nighttime when we finally reached our last destination, the one located near Timog Avenue and Tomas Morato. They cater good spa services and they also have gym facilities!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;“Yipee!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; our initial reaction! But wait, there’s more (TV ad?!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we check the whole place, a big creepy thing happened to us! Here’s the scary story.&lt;br /&gt;I was in the 5th floor of the building, waiting in the lobby for Cait. She went inside the wet area to look around. Few minutes passed by, Cait is still inside. It’s ok because I’m enjoying the aroma that I smell while I’m standing in between the stained glass door and the elevator. The whole building is like piped with burning lily and rose oils. Relaxing, until a “girl” dressed in a blue scrub suit came down from the stairs beside the elevator. “She” climbed down from 6th floor, the Men’s VIP. “She” looked at me and stared at the down button for the elevator. I ignored her. When “she” was around and just stand in front of the elevator buttons, the good aroma went out. I still ignored it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few minutes past by again before Cait came out of the room. We chitchat for a while and the “girl” is still standing and staring in the elevator’s button so Cait decided to press it. We’re on our way to the second floor. Caitlin came in first, me, and then the “girl”. I pressed the 2nd floor button and the “girl” didn’t ask over on what floor she’s heading so I thought she’s also going to the same floor. I was standing and blocking the elevator keys and Caitlin is in front of me. The “girl” is in the far corner end of the elevator. Imagine the usual locations of ghosts in an elevator…YES! You’re right. She is standing there silently while the two of us are buzzing about what am I goin to see in the “MENS WET AREA!” hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caitlin and I noticed that our elevator trip is such a long one. There are only 5 floors and few guests inside the building, so what’s making it too long. I looked at the screen where the arrow going down and on what floor we are already in can be seen. And guess what, All I saw was (down)00 or ¯ 9 or ¯XX... wahhh then the elevator doors opened. There are no stained glass doors like in the 5th and all we can see was all white wall and flashing bulb lights. It’s really getting bewildering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“2nd floor na ba ito?”&lt;/em&gt; I said, looking confused and crept out!&lt;br /&gt;The “girl” alights first and we thought we are in the 2nd floor.&lt;br /&gt;We’re about to follow her but she murmured,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Hindi pa kayo dito.. Ground Floor Ito…”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;“ahh ganun ba?!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; we replied, then went inside the lift again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the door closes, both of us looked blankly at each other. WTF!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;“bakit siya nauna bumaba?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; I said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;“honga eh! Baka emergency! Baka may video dito sa elevator or something...”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; said by cait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“hmmm baka nga…”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just made those scientifically wrong ideas for us not to get scared and hysterical. The 2nd floor button is still highlighted, which means we never been in 2nd floor. And at our surprise, the elevator brought us back to the 5th floor! Whoah! Now that is something. We tried to close the elevator doors for six times but it wouldn’t so we decided to use the stairs. We ran as fast as we can until we reached the real 2nd floor. We went inside swiftly and had a nippy tour. I don’t care anymore on what am I going to see inside the place. Although exciting, all I want is to get out of the bloodcurdling building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We asked few staffs in the 2nd floor and in the main ground floor main desk about the elevator. Is it malfunctioning or something? Just to clarify our doubting minds and also report to them that we got stuck inside of it. Their answers are totally farfetched.&lt;br /&gt;The funniest answer was,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;“ginagawa po kasi ung third floor, under renovation. Baka napipindot lang po…”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After receiving mind-boggling answers, we finally went out of the building. Still have Goosebumps on our body and profoundly scared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SHw_1hdwfII/AAAAAAAAAH4/UHJVQiVsOSQ/s1600-h/ghost.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223119856591731842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SHw_1hdwfII/AAAAAAAAAH4/UHJVQiVsOSQ/s320/ghost.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Facts that made us believe that we encountered a spirit:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The “girl” never touched anything. Remember, she didn’t even press any buttons on which floor “she’s” going.&lt;br /&gt;2. There is a wacky feeling when she arrived. A heavy one. It’s like happiness were sucked out from us.&lt;br /&gt;3. If she were a staff there, why would “she” say that she alighted at the ground floor? There is only one ground floor and she should know the whole building.&lt;br /&gt;4. Renovations on the 3rd floor? Huh? No one will work for construction in the evening. Passed 8pm? Come on!&lt;br /&gt;5. The faces of the staffs went blunt and scared when we asked about the elevator.. whooooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;It’s really a scary, hair-raising adventure for us! Have you tried one yet?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-509668949504013171?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/509668949504013171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=509668949504013171&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/509668949504013171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/509668949504013171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2008/07/mumu-encounter.html' title='MUMU encounter'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SHw-uZ2rhmI/AAAAAAAAAHw/TWioQHXx_tQ/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-1189025670788714074</id><published>2008-07-06T02:11:00.020+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T04:18:37.374+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stuffs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gimmick life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>It's Goood To Be Back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The heat of the summer made me slumber&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SG_FRBHyOcI/AAAAAAAAAGY/sxeI30aJ7Tk/s1600-h/DSC06120.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219607389295229378" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SG_FRBHyOcI/AAAAAAAAAGY/sxeI30aJ7Tk/s320/DSC06120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG! It’s been a long time since my last post here.&lt;br /&gt;Imagine 6 months… **phew**&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends keep on asking,&lt;br /&gt;“Why aren’t you writing anything on your blog? Oh my… You became a freakin’ sloth?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I receive questions like this, I just give them a lil devil’s grin and tell them, “It’s summer, the heat waves always made me sleepy and tired.” Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SG-_oBee4FI/AAAAAAAAAFo/BA583T1a2X4/s1600-h/DSC05954.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219601187457654866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SG-_oBee4FI/AAAAAAAAAFo/BA583T1a2X4/s320/DSC05954.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a dumb excuse right? Well to tell you honestly, I’ve been off for a deep slumber in the blogger’s world because&lt;br /&gt;I experienced one of a great summer vacation evah!&lt;br /&gt;LIKE….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SG_BkJdNyJI/AAAAAAAAAGA/I2r4K5_zkb8/s1600-h/DSC06386.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219603319903602834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SG_BkJdNyJI/AAAAAAAAAGA/I2r4K5_zkb8/s320/DSC06386.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Discover New Niche’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SG-8_1eZRyI/AAAAAAAAAFg/OS44QgR6_6k/s1600-h/DSC05856.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219598298018039586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SG-8_1eZRyI/AAAAAAAAAFg/OS44QgR6_6k/s320/DSC05856.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Learn New Things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SG-53j94DOI/AAAAAAAAAFA/M3SO-1xZ5ps/s1600-h/DSC04580.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219594857344404706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SG-53j94DOI/AAAAAAAAAFA/M3SO-1xZ5ps/s320/DSC04580.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ultimate Reunion.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SG_Ee9eNijI/AAAAAAAAAGI/J8x1_28VTqQ/s1600-h/DSC06024.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219606529322093106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SG_Ee9eNijI/AAAAAAAAAGI/J8x1_28VTqQ/s320/DSC06024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoyed the summer breeze! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SG_HLUZ6SuI/AAAAAAAAAG4/Hg5khxYs9UE/s1600-h/DSC06421.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219609490415569634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SG_HLUZ6SuI/AAAAAAAAAG4/Hg5khxYs9UE/s320/DSC06421.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Surf and Wakeboard.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SG_FqVR41dI/AAAAAAAAAGg/6vSIRO2d4xE/s1600-h/DSC06291.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219607824203044306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SG_FqVR41dI/AAAAAAAAAGg/6vSIRO2d4xE/s320/DSC06291.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jump High.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SG_KLPBA3fI/AAAAAAAAAHY/fwaBk1ujgwU/s1600-h/DSC04806.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219612787503848946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SG_KLPBA3fI/AAAAAAAAAHY/fwaBk1ujgwU/s320/DSC04806.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sleepless Nightouts and Parteys!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SG_EyBMvh5I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/L1ggMn50Q3A/s1600-h/DSC06058.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219606856740079506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SG_EyBMvh5I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/L1ggMn50Q3A/s320/DSC06058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tumble in the beach.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SG_JIMAWblI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/u-X5naN6s4w/s1600-h/DSC06406.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219611635644526162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SG_JIMAWblI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/u-X5naN6s4w/s320/DSC06406.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Indulge over scrumptious foods and desserts! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SG_H9Zbx46I/AAAAAAAAAHA/Vv94XNz7IT8/s1600-h/DSC06400.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219610350759044002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SG_H9Zbx46I/AAAAAAAAAHA/Vv94XNz7IT8/s320/DSC06400.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Yummy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SG-8qU03FVI/AAAAAAAAAFY/I_x0PHiK8R8/s1600-h/1_485854348l.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219597928476644690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SG-8qU03FVI/AAAAAAAAAFY/I_x0PHiK8R8/s320/1_485854348l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Live the army way…&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SG_GJ1kPPDI/AAAAAAAAAGo/JAO4obGBZ54/s1600-h/DSC06375.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219608365445889074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SG_GJ1kPPDI/AAAAAAAAAGo/JAO4obGBZ54/s320/DSC06375.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SG-_wcAW4FI/AAAAAAAAAFw/RmWYE94pinw/s1600-h/DSC05905.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219601332018012242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SG-_wcAW4FI/AAAAAAAAAFw/RmWYE94pinw/s320/DSC05905.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Saw fantastic Sigths&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SG_IjWe40aI/AAAAAAAAAHI/HPf-jCPN4mg/s1600-h/DSC06371.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219611002801803682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SG_IjWe40aI/AAAAAAAAAHI/HPf-jCPN4mg/s320/DSC06371.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SG-_3VTp8zI/AAAAAAAAAF4/A_Rlusm4DJo/s1600-h/1_740540396l.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219601450478990130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SG-_3VTp8zI/AAAAAAAAAF4/A_Rlusm4DJo/s320/1_740540396l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Acidentally Swallow Chlorinated water.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SG_MCzmun9I/AAAAAAAAAHg/qZQHyKwbQSs/s1600-h/DSC05666.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219614841730146258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SG_MCzmun9I/AAAAAAAAAHg/qZQHyKwbQSs/s320/DSC05666.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Witness my friends glory moments!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SG-8Ay6a5II/AAAAAAAAAFQ/SAYQqOjk574/s1600-h/DSC04659.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219597214998520962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SG-8Ay6a5II/AAAAAAAAAFQ/SAYQqOjk574/s320/DSC04659.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and full of...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SG-6m3Yt18I/AAAAAAAAAFI/Y-XD0K40Yzw/s1600-h/DSC04660.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219595670011107266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SG-6m3Yt18I/AAAAAAAAAFI/Y-XD0K40Yzw/s320/DSC04660.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...ROAD TRIPS &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;from trafficjam South to Bumpy North!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Summer didn’t end till the second week of June…&lt;br /&gt;Hangover of the summer-heat exploded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SG_GoNV4PGI/AAAAAAAAAGw/BYH22VmOkqw/s1600-h/ang%20banga%20ang%20laki.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219608887224188002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SG_GoNV4PGI/AAAAAAAAAGw/BYH22VmOkqw/s320/ang%2520banga%2520ang%2520laki.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;But to top my experiences and closed the festivities…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SG_SrdjWOYI/AAAAAAAAAHo/pOEKjGXjkjI/s1600-h/DSC06509.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219622137254787458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SG_SrdjWOYI/AAAAAAAAAHo/pOEKjGXjkjI/s320/DSC06509.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My heart was torn again into pieces.&lt;br /&gt;Bulls eye!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A hell of a Break-up I’d say.&lt;br /&gt;Been there. Done that.&lt;br /&gt;But why it still has an impact on me.&lt;br /&gt;Badly hurt inside out.&lt;br /&gt;Now. Recovering from being a shattered soul.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-1189025670788714074?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1189025670788714074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=1189025670788714074&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/1189025670788714074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/1189025670788714074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2008/07/its-goood-to-be-back.html' title='It&apos;s Goood To Be Back!'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/SG_FRBHyOcI/AAAAAAAAAGY/sxeI30aJ7Tk/s72-c/DSC06120.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-4722330892686505079</id><published>2008-07-05T23:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T23:41:05.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Closure" Do we need it?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I found a very nice reading the other day and really inspired me a lot. It really amazed me that a not so tabloid paper has sense at all… This reading came from Inquirer Libre. Yup! The ones we can get for free in MRT and LRT stations. I loved their Zodiac Readings, so uproarious. This portion of the reading is also flying in the airways of SMS, maybe it really hit hard to those people who encountered this “closure’ thingy. Break up is hard to overcome and closure is the first step to do. Hope you’ll like this too…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uso ngayon ang terminong “&lt;em&gt;CLOSURE&lt;/em&gt;”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s to indicate the formal break-up of two parties involved in a romantic relationship. Mahalagang mangyari ito dahil isa siyang malinaw na indikasyon ng pagtatapos ng ugnayan ng dalawang tao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kapag wala kasing closure, parang bitin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi maka-move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So bakit nga dusa kapag walang closure?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May tinatawag ang mga psychologists na “&lt;em&gt;open&lt;/em&gt;” and “&lt;em&gt;closed&lt;/em&gt;” memories ng mga tao. Ang mga isyung bitin o hindi na-resolba ay tinuturing na “&lt;em&gt;open&lt;/em&gt;” memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Open Memories are the ones we still struggle to understand. We think about them often, and still see them as relevant to our current lives. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/xoxo/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-4722330892686505079?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/4722330892686505079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=4722330892686505079&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/4722330892686505079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/4722330892686505079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2008/07/closure-do-we-need-it.html' title='&quot;Closure&quot; Do we need it?'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-665676313309932561</id><published>2008-01-27T14:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T15:17:01.354+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gimmick life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='naughtyboi'/><title type='text'>SMS Chains</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I always recieve chain txt messages. Like those stupid cursed messages (you'll die if your not going to forward this to __ people on your phonebook). Sometimes I hate receiving those kind and eats up the memory on my phone. so wen recieves one, immediately dewletes it and I dont want to read the whole message. Besides, i KNow for sure, ill die or something bad will happen if not passed to someone else.. hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;There's this one SMS that I love to forward to my whole phonebook list.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;just for fun.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;and to know how my friends will react...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;the message:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"What will you do... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;if you see me in an empty room, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;we are all alone, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my hands and feet are tied up..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;barenaked..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and my eyes are  also &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;covered with a hanky...??"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;some of the replies:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"pipikturan kta..! Haha"&lt;/em&gt; --TJ and SAM and Impakto Nyx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Alam mo na yun... Rape ito!!"&lt;/em&gt; --Jays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Dadamitan ka"&lt;/em&gt; --Alvin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Wala..il set u free.. embarasing un sa isang kaibigan kgaya mu..hehe"&lt;/em&gt; --IciE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Pwd b ktang chapchapin? Hahaha."&lt;/em&gt; --Clairemenk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"BIbihisan kta kse bka lamigin ka. hahaha."&lt;/em&gt; --Chipster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"malamang rape ito!!"&lt;/em&gt; --Jakie Madrigz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Tinago ko na ung damit mo. Hehehe"&lt;/em&gt; --HSBC Jay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"iRape kta ng bongang bonga hahaha"&lt;/em&gt; --Mae Yanga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"hehehe..pagsa2mantalhan kta..hahaha joke.. e d da2mitan kta at t2nggaling ung tali at ung piring sa mata.. hehehe"&lt;/em&gt; ---Macy Agne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;"papa-rape kita. . ^_^ kay oink oink!!" --Haven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;"gagahasain kta.,,heheh" --Jonatz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;"ku2nin ko lht ng gamt mo, kahit 1 wla me it2ra, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;tapos t2kbo na.. Hahahaha" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;--Iris Ayroso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;kawawa pala ako, if this happens.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Uber rape talaga! hehehe... only few wuddress me up.. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;How about you? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;what will you do?? hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Justin: &lt;em&gt;"you're just yesterday's fuck. It meant nothing..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-665676313309932561?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/665676313309932561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=665676313309932561&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/665676313309932561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/665676313309932561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2008/01/sms-chains.html' title='SMS Chains'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-1954436739195401070</id><published>2008-01-24T12:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T12:57:26.644+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TOP 10 Reasons to DATE a NURSE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R5gagG6yHQI/AAAAAAAAAE4/DXrg2KElRjY/s1600-h/crutches.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158902512068205826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R5gagG6yHQI/AAAAAAAAAE4/DXrg2KElRjY/s320/crutches.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;10. White Scrubs are see-through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;9. They are Clean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;8. They Dont Gag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;7. They know your body inside out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;6. They know mouth to mouth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;5. Two Words : SPONGE BATH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;4. They know to Penetrate Things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;3. They have restraints and not afraid to use them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;2. They are fantastic under pressure, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and the best reason??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;1. They can go all Night Long!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-1954436739195401070?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1954436739195401070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=1954436739195401070&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/1954436739195401070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/1954436739195401070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2008/01/top-10-reasons-to-date-nurse.html' title='TOP 10 Reasons to DATE a NURSE'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R5gagG6yHQI/AAAAAAAAAE4/DXrg2KElRjY/s72-c/crutches.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-8220914452074074747</id><published>2008-01-15T14:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T16:35:28.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2008 PYRO OLYMPICS</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R4xP3muNbhI/AAAAAAAAAEg/YchJt0O7r3c/s1600-h/pyro2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155583490138140178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R4xP3muNbhI/AAAAAAAAAEg/YchJt0O7r3c/s320/pyro2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Last World Pyro Olympics&lt;/p&gt;Got this info from Mel, thanks.. &lt;a href="http://www.melespa24.multiply.com/"&gt;http://www.melespa24.multiply.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The spectacular event is going to show its astonishing display of pyro techniques starting from February 16 (sat) and will end in March 15...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;The dark skies of Manila will light-up again as the Competetion of different countries will once again be seen in the same location like last pyro olympics at the Bay Area, Mall of Asia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;February 16 - China vs Germany&lt;br /&gt;February 23 - Japan vs Australia&lt;br /&gt;March 1 - Korea vs Dubai&lt;br /&gt;March 8 - Italy vs Venezuela&lt;br /&gt;March 15 - France vs Philippines &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R4xUIWuNbiI/AAAAAAAAAEo/lQx8-NUlBNs/s1600-h/pyro3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155588175947460130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R4xUIWuNbiI/AAAAAAAAAEo/lQx8-NUlBNs/s320/pyro3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This year, Philippines will join the competition..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;imagine, we will show them the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wrath of the powerful kwitis, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pinagsama samang baby rockets &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and flying watusi!! wahahah love it!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R4xVMGuNbjI/AAAAAAAAAEw/O9OJCjXtANs/s1600-h/pyro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155589339883597362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R4xVMGuNbjI/AAAAAAAAAEw/O9OJCjXtANs/s320/pyro.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-8220914452074074747?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/8220914452074074747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=8220914452074074747&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/8220914452074074747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/8220914452074074747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2008/01/2008-pyro-olympics.html' title='2008 PYRO OLYMPICS'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R4xP3muNbhI/AAAAAAAAAEg/YchJt0O7r3c/s72-c/pyro2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-7216047541863910186</id><published>2008-01-15T13:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T14:00:53.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Oh my.. ive been asleep for a while.. hehehe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;i missed publishing my thoughts here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;well blogging is my life ever since I was free from a possesive someone.. wahaha *evil laugh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;I just want to thank those peepz who are reading my posts, reacts on my rants and been great friends to me... ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Hopefuly, more adventures, unfortunate events, parties, inuman, and issues to share to you guys.. and as a request from nurse de-jour,i will start posting "naughty" adventures for a change.. ^_^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;hmm.. jhed need your help with that! haha kidding..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-7216047541863910186?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/7216047541863910186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=7216047541863910186&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/7216047541863910186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/7216047541863910186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2008/01/oh-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-3984738763994197518</id><published>2008-01-01T18:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T13:48:14.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year's Bliss</title><content type='html'>ok. another  year. another hope. another opportunity to have a better and colorful life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im looking forward for quite  few things..&lt;br /&gt;like..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Board exam,&lt;br /&gt;New Clothes..&lt;br /&gt;a reunion with my long lost barkada..&lt;br /&gt;new desktop (??)&lt;br /&gt;new friends...&lt;br /&gt;less enemies, (im not warfreak ah)&lt;br /&gt;more movies to watch..&lt;br /&gt;more chocolait to drink..&lt;br /&gt;more oreos and pizzas to dig in...&lt;br /&gt;see the new season of grey's anatomy...&lt;br /&gt;the result of my prelims exams..&lt;br /&gt;more gimmicks..&lt;br /&gt;Singapore and HK trip (cross fingers!)&lt;br /&gt;new mobilephone...&lt;br /&gt;iPod..&lt;br /&gt;and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New love.. someone who can take good care of me.. haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-3984738763994197518?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/3984738763994197518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=3984738763994197518&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/3984738763994197518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/3984738763994197518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2008/01/new-years-bliss.html' title='New Year&apos;s Bliss'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-4258428417978008847</id><published>2007-12-27T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T18:32:24.083+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stuffs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gimmick life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gateway'/><title type='text'>Christmas Blast!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;after my tooth got extracted, all my premonitions came true..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;im not goin to follow my doctor's order! hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Its the most exhausting week ever!&lt;br /&gt;I never been this alive and busy (for gimmicks) hahaha! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R3O-9WuNbWI/AAAAAAAAADI/5DLHKS60lgI/s1600-h/xmas13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148668760295304546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 245px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px" height="198" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R3O-9WuNbWI/AAAAAAAAADI/5DLHKS60lgI/s320/xmas13.jpg" width="266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Wednesday December 19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Block Christmas Party, Montevista, Marikina City&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;a cool party that was hosted by our class president and some of our officers.. it went well and asteeg,, overflowing alcoholic drinks! its the night that ive started to be pasaway!! hehehe at first, uber iwas ako uminom, but its hard to avoid it kasi lahat umiinom.. man, temptation kills! grr.. then the gurl in green stripped shirt made me drink her shots. and I started drinking na! wahahaha.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R3PC3muNbXI/AAAAAAAAADQ/ZBVJ_y5_eXI/s1600-h/Image(116).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148673059557567858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R3PC3muNbXI/AAAAAAAAADQ/ZBVJ_y5_eXI/s200/Image(116).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt; guilty as charged. hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;number of drinks that i consumed that night:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;6 strong ice, 3 lights, 2big glasses of red horse, few shots of cossack, red and blue(i think) label, and plenty of Cuervo! yeah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;and at 3am, i went home, imagine, nag choir pa ako.. hehehe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;simbang gabi from 3am to 6 am.. im soo bad.. huhuhu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150036466860912034" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 149px" height="160" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R3ia4WuNbaI/AAAAAAAAADo/FqcmRQtTOsI/s200/Image(137).jpg" width="227" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday December 20&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Afternoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;I went to Trinity, together with Tesa and Shine, to pass our request letter for TOR. I missed my old school. astig talaga!Then Rose Anne, Grace and I went to gateway for dinner. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;I also invited Lele, Crizzy and Cheeky to come over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;I met Rose Anne's BF for the first time hehehe all fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R3icW2uNbbI/AAAAAAAAADw/G1xkzMKrAL0/s1600-h/starbucks.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150038090358549938" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R3icW2uNbbI/AAAAAAAAADw/G1xkzMKrAL0/s200/starbucks.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;At around 8pm, I made my way to glorietta.. Im goin to meet my friend EJ at starbucks G4.. we're supposed to meet by 8:30 but he arrived almost 11pm.. whoah Ive waited for 2 hours!! and both of my mobilephones were bat empty! amp! He promised to make it up for me someday..and im still waiting..hahaha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;1:35 am. we went to PBcom Tower to meet Hadi, Its his lunch break.. I miss my colleagues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R3ihUmuNbdI/AAAAAAAAAEA/ySY7-d6Jo70/s1600-h/Image(164).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150043549261983186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R3ihUmuNbdI/AAAAAAAAAEA/ySY7-d6Jo70/s320/Image(164).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Friday December 21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Global Fun Carnivale, MOA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;This day is rili unforgetable, my day started waking up uber late at 1pm. Meeting time is 12noon at gateway, and my dear friends are too kind to wait for me. Oh well, they love me so much hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;We drove the long road of C5 and when were in Pasig City, oh my.. the car stopped in the middle of the highway.. gosh.. so funny. nauubusan ng gas. we're enjoying our road trip too much , that we forgot to refuel. coincedentaly, just infront of us is a towing service. hahaha ... the car was towed to the nearest gas station. I cant forget the people whispering when we got stucked.. &lt;em&gt;"ang gaganda pa naman ng sakay, natirikan naman!!"&lt;/em&gt; hahaha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R3im6muNbeI/AAAAAAAAAEI/EKz0BdHgvn8/s1600-h/Image(158).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150049699655151074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R3im6muNbeI/AAAAAAAAAEI/EKz0BdHgvn8/s320/Image(158).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;After exchanging gifts in the MOA's parking lot, Leo, Carole and I decide to club. So we went to Ortigas. our unfortunate day didnt end at MOA, when we arrived in Ortigas, we cant catch a cab! we waited for an hour, so we found ourselves walking to metrowalk.. oh my.. kapagod.. shucks pagdating ng metrowalk, haggard to the max and so thirsty..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a quick stop in the washroom made me fresh again..&lt;br /&gt;inuman and dancin time na!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;after clubin', at around 4am, we went to a videoke hub... inom na naman dun.. and 7am na nakauwi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;number of drinks that i consumed that night:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;8 strong Ice and forgot the name of the beer.. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R3iz3WuNbfI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/z0S6VkqtwU0/s1600-h/cake.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150063937471737330" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R3iz3WuNbfI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/z0S6VkqtwU0/s320/cake.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Saturday December 22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Yuan Bday Bash and a Movie Date&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Its Yuan's 2nd Bday Celebration!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Project 4, 5pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Happy Birthday sweetie!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R3i7P2uNbgI/AAAAAAAAAEY/g-SoeP9tQVg/s1600-h/elizabeth2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150072054959926786" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R3i7P2uNbgI/AAAAAAAAAEY/g-SoeP9tQVg/s200/elizabeth2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;After eating a lucious meal at the party, I went to glorietta again, for a dinner-movie date. We watched "&lt;em&gt;Elizabeth The Golden Age" &lt;/em&gt;It was a nice movie. Great effects and good review of history. We ate dinner in YC.. God the cholesterol! hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;After the Date. 12am, I walked from Glo area to Greenbelt to makati hotels, search for a cab. Amp! I walked back to PBcom Tower to take a cab..sighs ang layo talaga! kapagod.. 2am na ako nakasakay ng cab,,, im goin to Hadi's place naman.. grabe.. when I got there, The elevator is stucked on the 14th floor. grabe. tlaga. I climb the stairs up to the 16th floor! oh great!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;what an exercise talaga..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Nkauwi na ako sa bahay ng 11am.. hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More adventures to come... tinatamad na ako i post eh.. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-4258428417978008847?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/4258428417978008847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=4258428417978008847&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/4258428417978008847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/4258428417978008847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-blast.html' title='Christmas Blast!'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R3O-9WuNbWI/AAAAAAAAADI/5DLHKS60lgI/s72-c/xmas13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-8101012474826758371</id><published>2007-12-19T08:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T09:31:52.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tooth Fairy ??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2hyHGuNbSI/AAAAAAAAACs/Q8IzL4a8b4g/s1600-h/toothfairy2small.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145488040659873058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2hyHGuNbSI/AAAAAAAAACs/Q8IzL4a8b4g/s320/toothfairy2small.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Until now., im wondering if tooth fairy exist.. haha funny ryt,? well, cant a 20-year-old guy imagine things like things? ^_^ if tooth fairies are true to life, people will have another way to earn money! haha and il be rich for sure, il bargain for my tooth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;the tooth fairy legend has become a noted part of childhood in American culture for a long time.It was originated from old European folklore that fairies were very well known to exchange good valuables for items used by human beings.It was not until the early 90's that the tooth fairy became soo popular as a rite of passage from infancy to childhood. Although it is not attached to any religion or holiday, the legend has become uniquely associated with American culture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;it is said that the purpose of the tooth fairy legend is to ease the worry of fear of children growing up. The tooth fairy myth was probably told to reward children or give them something to look forward to when they lose a tooth, something they may have grown attached to.The tooth fairy comes to visit a child generally between the ages of 5 and 7 years, when their first baby tooth is lost. A child would put his/her lost tooth under their pillow at night and the tooth fairy would make the exchange while they were sleeping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2hyoGuNbTI/AAAAAAAAAC0/sD_Z4eErR80/s1600-h/tooth+fairy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145488607595556146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2hyoGuNbTI/AAAAAAAAAC0/sD_Z4eErR80/s200/tooth+fairy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Ive got my tooth extracted last night.. huhuhu wrong move for me, coz today I have a christmas party to attend. My dentist told me that im prohibited to drink alcoholic beverages! @_@ what a bummer. How will enjoy my party without it,Im also not allowed to move too much or else my wound would bleed "daw". My Christmas weekend is ruined, as in! Im also going to EK on friday, and guess what, I cant ride the attractions like anchor's away and jungle log jam, coz it will bleed "daw" huhuhuhu.. oh well, I hope it will heal soon, and syempre, im pasaway, so maybe on friday, ill still enjoy the rides.. come what may,,hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-8101012474826758371?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/8101012474826758371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=8101012474826758371&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/8101012474826758371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/8101012474826758371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2007/12/tooth-fairy.html' title='Tooth Fairy ??'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2hyHGuNbSI/AAAAAAAAACs/Q8IzL4a8b4g/s72-c/toothfairy2small.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-7568169285217408716</id><published>2007-12-02T18:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T02:15:46.773+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sadness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>hurt. run over. weak.. thats my heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Those who are"Bitter" are the stronger individuals...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Wanna know why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Because STRONG people know how to control their emotions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66ff99;"&gt;and Bitter People know when to realize that it's ENOUGH and it's OVER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66ff99;"&gt;BITTERNESS is not totally a negative thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66ff99;"&gt;It's just a way of showing to others that in life.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66ff99;"&gt;there is such thing as -- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I still Love you but I do not want you anymore...."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R1KbBU9WyxI/AAAAAAAAACc/aDZk5Zv8X0M/s1600-R/heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139340571891387154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R1KbBU9WyxI/AAAAAAAAACc/bvVxIAQqN2U/s320/heart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why in a relationship..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we love someone so much..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;overflowing...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;overwhelming...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u cant sleep bec u cnt stop thinking bowt that person.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And when its over...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all left is chest pain..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tears of regret...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shattered heart and soul...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know I moved on already with my past but....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what happened to me a while ago made me sad and lonely...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you will never know the importance of someone till its gone..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R1KbvU9WyyI/AAAAAAAAACk/euILFoo5hSM/s1600-R/rainbow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139341362165369634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R1KbvU9WyyI/AAAAAAAAACk/A7MQC6W22w0/s320/rainbow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im happy that you've got someone &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;who is smart, uber kind, nice and friendly... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;after the tears run down on my face again..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i felt better and totaly 100% moved on! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;days before this.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i dont know when will i... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stop crying..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stop thinking insanely.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stop worrying what will happen next...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now, Its the right time to stop all of it Justin... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;time to pick yourself up, and face the new challenges of life!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;Pics from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogs.amritapuri.org/122/rainbow-after-the-rain/" target="_top"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;blogs.amritapuri.org/122/rainbow-after-the-rain/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-7568169285217408716?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/7568169285217408716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=7568169285217408716&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/7568169285217408716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/7568169285217408716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2007/12/hurt-run-over-weak-thats-my-heart.html' title='hurt. run over. weak.. thats my heart'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R1KbBU9WyxI/AAAAAAAAACc/bvVxIAQqN2U/s72-c/heart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-252919757459828004</id><published>2007-11-30T10:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T12:15:03.005+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Cinderella's Curfew</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Thursday night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;A shocking news disturbed me when i got home from my hospital duty! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;oh my, President GMA imposed a midnight-till-dawn curfew (12 am to 5am) all over metro manila and some parts of Luzon! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Grrr. I was about to meet my friends at around 8pm and were goin to Laffline last night! whoah what a bummer! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;only few are exempted to the curfew like medical people, call center agents, those people who are goin to airports and PUV drivers... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Interior Secretary Ronaldo Puno told the press that this curfew thingy is "necessary inconvenience" to protect the peace and harmony of our country.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R0-FZ-juyYI/AAAAAAAAACM/COq-3iw5Fng/s1600-R/gma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138472381189114242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R0-FZ-juyYI/AAAAAAAAACM/_HUn62sWiUY/s320/gma.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;do we really need this? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;On the brighter side, yeah it can somehow help us to control the peepz coming from the mountains to join the mutiny... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;but how about the small scale vendors who are greatly affected by the official curfew?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R0-FAOjuyXI/AAAAAAAAACE/3LQ3Wo0Qe-k/s1600-R/atmy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138471938807482738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R0-FAOjuyXI/AAAAAAAAACE/TegGZL6wDXo/s320/atmy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;As i heard from the recent news, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;450 got arrested in the wee hours, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;and almost all of them don't know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;that the palace imposed a curfew. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;"kawawa naman sila"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-252919757459828004?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/252919757459828004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=252919757459828004&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/252919757459828004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/252919757459828004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2007/11/curfew-like-high-school.html' title='Cinderella&apos;s Curfew'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R0-FZ-juyYI/AAAAAAAAACM/_HUn62sWiUY/s72-c/gma.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-5981550895998245608</id><published>2007-11-20T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T13:04:25.128+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Orthopaedics</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Philippine Orthopedic Center.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ccffff;"&gt;All About Bones, Tractions and Casts! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ccffff;"&gt;oh dont forget the hardware gadgets! hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R0-ZA-juyZI/AAAAAAAAACU/-rhrvfYemd8/s1600-R/pavllik+harness.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138493941924940178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R0-ZA-juyZI/AAAAAAAAACU/mm41kwLpcPc/s320/pavllik+harness.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ccffff;"&gt;It's my first time to have a duty outside the world of WCC! and The exprience is great! well, the smell of a government hopital is far from world citi medical center but it's still awesome! full of first time.. i felt like im just a freshman, experiencing the nursing life... though im already a graduating student,,hahaha thats how supressed I am... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Our daily duty activities at world citi medical center: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ccffff;"&gt;VS, meds, iv check, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ccffff;"&gt;walang kamatayang NCPs, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ccffff;"&gt;case presentations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ccffff;"&gt;and few nursing managements..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ccffff;"&gt;actually, its a routine...paulit ulit.. and everything is expected to happen...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ccffff;"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ccffff;"&gt;now, lahat bago.. new CIs and activities.. medyo ka ngarag but bearable naman... and have the oppotunity to make friends with other nursing people! hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-5981550895998245608?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/5981550895998245608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=5981550895998245608&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/5981550895998245608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/5981550895998245608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2007/11/orthopaedics.html' title='Orthopaedics'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R0-ZA-juyZI/AAAAAAAAACU/mm41kwLpcPc/s72-c/pavllik+harness.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-6653153553801899469</id><published>2007-11-04T01:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T22:35:31.439+08:00</updated><title type='text'>school day is back</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OMG I cant believe this!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R0LwW-juyWI/AAAAAAAAAB8/VXECiTaPbq4/s1600-h/pen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134930802696440162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R0LwW-juyWI/AAAAAAAAAB8/VXECiTaPbq4/s320/pen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tomorrow is my first day high! (technically, last oct 30 pa nag start ung classes, d lang ako pumasok) hahaha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I cant sleep, so excited on what will happen! At last! Im back to being "normal study mode" hahaha My Neurons have been hibernating for almost 8 months now and wallah! tomorrow it will, for sure, be shocked and strained. hahaha &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Im looking forward to my new classmates, i have a new block and batch,, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for those who doesnt know what happened to me, ill give you a quickie recap... Last summer class, maxado nag enjoy sa vacation and nagkaproblems kaya aun, d ako nakapag enroll, which means hindi na ako march 2008 batch (huhuhu) and sobrang naiwan na ng aking lovely batch... i also tried working for IBM na nagbigay sa akin ng acne! inabot talaga ako ng mga kamalasan,,,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but its all worth-it din coz i met new circle of friends! they're all great and fab!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hahaha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;now, so glad that im back to school na! hmm sino kaya ang prof na susuko sa akin!? ^_^&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-6653153553801899469?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/6653153553801899469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=6653153553801899469&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/6653153553801899469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/6653153553801899469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2007/11/school-day-is-back.html' title='school day is back'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R0LwW-juyWI/AAAAAAAAAB8/VXECiTaPbq4/s72-c/pen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-3657218292701640547</id><published>2007-10-29T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T21:47:06.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'>reborn</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;hayyz, sobrang tagal na din nung last entry ko aH! so busy lately kaya d man lang makapag-update ng latest happening and adventures ko! hahaha daming nangyari for the past few months... some of friends flew to US na and some are still bitchin around the block,, -_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;ako, same same. been busy in finishing my freakin thesis and completing my requirements in my minor subjects... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;this coming 2ndsem, im a regular student again.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;im so psyched and cant wait to have duties again... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;the unbearable ci.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;finishing a meal in just 5 mins... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;bp and thermo.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;medications... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;the makulit and pasaway na student nurse is bacK!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Last adventure:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Saturday night with ikay, rob and Yom! we went to decades metrowalk, the hippest place to be that night (sarcastic) hahaha well, honestly, its not. because the security and waiters are buzzing off the people who are trying to come in! argh! they're scraing them by telling them.. "sir hangang 12am lang po kami.. ban ksi ang alcholic drinks for the upcoming elections.." syempre when peepz hears this, naku.. nagmamadaling umalis! grr.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;anyhow, we enjoyed the night, inuman session nalang! asaran and kulitan! and we have the whole place for ourselves! hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;ayan yom and rob, update na ako kahit konti,, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;and for you my sweet biatch who are always leaving comments na d naman maganda.. well its yourt opinion and i respect it.. i know who you are and stop it.. napaka pathetic naman ng ginagawa mo just to get revenge..if its revenge nga.. haha basta ang lowlife mo..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;my dear readers im sorry if sometimes may mali sa gramar or something., well when im writing tuloy tuloy kasi and hindi scrtipted eh, kaya ayun sa sobrang pagmamadali may mga lapses,, and nakakahiya, but d ko na pinapansin.. its enough for me that i share what i have and im proud of what i am! hahaha blogging is my outlet para sa mga frustrations and exciting advntures ko eh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-3657218292701640547?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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Door voting page at www.FHM.com.phorfill out the downloadable ballot and fax it at (632) 637-2206...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;you can also download my MMS photo by texting FHMGND PIC 23 to 7399 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(each MMS download is equivalent to 5 votes!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;GO!! vote for my friend ha!!!! number 23!!! hehehe vote! vote! vote&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;START VOTING sa NOVEMBER okies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/RyXk1BeT2VI/AAAAAAAAAB0/EQ-Fyxzt1yI/s1600-h/mira2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126755350410942802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/RyXk1BeT2VI/AAAAAAAAAB0/EQ-Fyxzt1yI/s320/mira2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mira is my dear friend and classmate! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh so hot and so baet din!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;please vote for her! hahaha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-2357006737269766174?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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href="http://www.xatquiz.com/gallery/?qz"&gt;More Quizzes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/CIMP/JnB0PTExOTIwMjQ2OTA5NTMmcD14YXQlMkVjb20mZD0mbj1ibG9nZ2Vy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-8777396639409530463?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/8777396639409530463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=8777396639409530463&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/8777396639409530463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/8777396639409530463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2007/10/hardest-exam-ever.html' title='The hardest exam ever'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-8802277017296271727</id><published>2007-10-04T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-04T21:48:06.629+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Separated</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;This is really a nice song!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;agree with me???&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Separated by usher...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Oh no, no, no, no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If love was a bird&lt;br /&gt;Then we wouldn't have wings&lt;br /&gt;If love was a sky&lt;br /&gt;We'd be blue&lt;br /&gt;If love was a choir&lt;br /&gt;You and I could never sing&lt;br /&gt;Cause love isn't for me and you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If love was an Oscar&lt;br /&gt;You and I could never win&lt;br /&gt;Cause we can never act out our parts&lt;br /&gt;If love is the Bible&lt;br /&gt;Then we are lost in sin&lt;br /&gt;Because its not in our hearts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why don't you go your way&lt;br /&gt;And I'll go mine&lt;br /&gt;Live your life, and I'll live mine&lt;br /&gt;Baby you'll do well, and I'll be fine&lt;br /&gt;Cause we're better off, separated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If love was a fire&lt;br /&gt;Then we have lost the spark&lt;br /&gt;Love never felt so cold&lt;br /&gt;If love was a light&lt;br /&gt;Then we're lost in the dark&lt;br /&gt;Left with no one to hold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If love was a sport&lt;br /&gt;We're not on the same team&lt;br /&gt;You and I are destined to lose&lt;br /&gt;If love was an ocean&lt;br /&gt;Then we are just a stream&lt;br /&gt;Cause love isn't for me and you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why don't you go your way&lt;br /&gt;And I'll go mine&lt;br /&gt;Live your life, and I'll live mine&lt;br /&gt;Baby you'll do well, and I'll be fine&lt;br /&gt;Cause we're better off, separated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl I know we had some good times&lt;br /&gt;It's sad but now we gotta say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Girl you know I love you, I can't deny&lt;br /&gt;I can't say we didn't try to make it work for you and I&lt;br /&gt;I know it hurts so much but it's best for us&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere along this windy road we lost the trust&lt;br /&gt;So I'll walk away so you don't have to see me cry&lt;br /&gt;It's killing me so, why don't you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why don't you go your way&lt;br /&gt;And I'll go mine&lt;br /&gt;Live your life, and I'll live mine&lt;br /&gt;Baby you'll do well, and I'll be fine&lt;br /&gt;Cause we're better off, so much better off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause we're better off, so much better off&lt;br /&gt;So much better off...&lt;br /&gt;Seperated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry we didn't make it... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-8802277017296271727?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/8802277017296271727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=8802277017296271727&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/8802277017296271727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/8802277017296271727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2007/10/separated.html' title='Separated'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-5178256956762263455</id><published>2007-09-15T16:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T17:05:45.762+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sadness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>moving forward</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;After seconds of romantic walks..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;After minutes of sweet talks..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#99ff99;"&gt;After hours of buying stuffs in the mall together..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;After days of eating chocolates, watching movies and dining out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;After weeks of whining, fighting and awful rants...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;After Months of sleepless nights..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;its over..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im broken.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but still...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;looking forward for a better tom...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;bein positive, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;eat lots of chocolates, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;watch tv series (mga pirata dvds form hidalgo),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;back to reality,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;drink...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my steps in recuperating... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ill back on my feet soon..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i hope so..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;justin you are free now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-5178256956762263455?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/5178256956762263455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=5178256956762263455&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/5178256956762263455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/5178256956762263455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2007/09/moving-forward.html' title='moving forward'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-5801024050750186371</id><published>2007-09-09T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T23:45:27.479+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a moment for my cuz</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;sad. sad. sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;im so sad coz my 11-year-old cousin passed away just last week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;so sudden. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;unexpected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;we went last night to her wake, I cant even look at her. I dont want to see her inside the coffin... huhuhu I want my memory to see her smiling face, her laughs and giggles.. but i need to see her for the very last time... i know i cant attend her crimation ceremony thats why i made my last look at her before leavin the chapel...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;please pray for the soul of my cousin, isabel sabaricos aldana... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;a cute angel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I appreciate your prayers. tc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-5801024050750186371?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/5801024050750186371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=5801024050750186371&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/5801024050750186371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/5801024050750186371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2007/09/moment-for-my-cuz.html' title='a moment for my cuz'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-4354633517593167845</id><published>2007-08-30T23:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T00:33:09.116+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gateway'/><title type='text'>what a night!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#9999ff;"&gt;after a long day of house cleaning, As usual, my sister, yuki, katrina and I, went to Gateway to eat dinner. well, thats a routine every thursday, we will go out for dinner or a movie or something.. hehe at first, I thought its just another typical thursday gateway night but at my surprise, many things had happened! as in, its all unexpected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#9999ff;"&gt;it all started after eating a luscious heavy dinner. while we are walking and looking a dress for my sister, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#9999ff;"&gt;First we saw my sister's friend from TIP, i think he needs help with his mobilephone so we helped him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#9999ff;"&gt;After that, we all walk to starbucks araneta. when we got there, they decided that its better if were goin to starbucks gateway! oh my girls really change their minds so quickly. haha sometimes their weird. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#9999ff;"&gt;anyway, before we headback to the mall, we saw another friend, John Paul, our friend/schoolmate from Elementary and happens to be an "x" suitor of my sister. haha so funny, my sister tried to avoid to be seen by my JP coz she's wearing her PE uniform from UST. hahaha but unfortunately, too late for her. were been spoted so we just greeted him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#9999ff;"&gt;then we went inside the mall, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#9999ff;"&gt;we are on our way to starbucks, actually were near to starbucks when I saw someone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OH my GOD!!&lt;/strong&gt; as in, im shocked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Its my "X"!! the most recent x! and X is with the new BF! wahahaaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Im so shocked that I dont know what to do and react. I dont know where to go. Should I hide or something. My heart was pounding so hard. hahaha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#9999ff;"&gt;I never experienced this before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#9999ff;"&gt;il tell you a short recap why im like a frantic freak. haha my X and I broke up bec "x" told me that im giving too much love.something like that... weird ryt. so vague.. so after the bearkup I never see "x' again until just a while ago. haha Its really recent, we brokeup i think last Jan. good thing is I moved on and found a better and much lovable person!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#9999ff;"&gt;back to the story, I totaly dont know what to do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#9999ff;"&gt;I just look far away and asked my friends and sister.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#9999ff;"&gt;"dali.. alis na tayo dito.. wag na tayo dito.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#9999ff;"&gt;haha they asked me why. i ddnt respond.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#9999ff;"&gt;and they noticed my "X" coz my sister knew X eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#9999ff;"&gt;X also avoid seein me and face his new bf. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#9999ff;"&gt;their just actually standing in front of this boutique that time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#9999ff;"&gt;waahhh! im not so ready to see X but well twist of fate. my bad. X saw me in my ugliest appearance..hahaha Dont know why im conscious but its really an X factor! hahaha ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;to be continued... tomorrow..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-4354633517593167845?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/4354633517593167845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=4354633517593167845&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/4354633517593167845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/4354633517593167845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2007/08/what-night.html' title='what a night!'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-2005374770584376627</id><published>2007-08-30T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T23:37:29.257+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fishy Fishy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/RtbhdDIFIlI/AAAAAAAAABU/yHZ_DH56CRo/s1600-h/30082007717.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104515116842689106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/RtbhdDIFIlI/AAAAAAAAABU/yHZ_DH56CRo/s320/30082007717.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;what a fishy day! haha.. I cleaned and scrub my aquarium at last! its really hard to clean coz the water on my aquarium is already murky. ive been so busy lately and my poor flowerhorn suffered a lot because of me. hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/Rtbh5zIFImI/AAAAAAAAABc/GMK_uyZKujA/s1600-h/30082007714.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104515610763928162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/Rtbh5zIFImI/AAAAAAAAABc/GMK_uyZKujA/s320/30082007714.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Blue Phoenix&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;reddie dragon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;after cleaning it. *phew* my hard work paid off&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/RtbjJDIFInI/AAAAAAAAABk/XRIgimEtwLk/s1600-h/30082007695.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104516972268561010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/RtbjJDIFInI/AAAAAAAAABk/XRIgimEtwLk/s320/30082007695.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;coz now its so wonderful to look at.. so relaxing and of course! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CLEAN!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;hehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-2005374770584376627?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/2005374770584376627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=2005374770584376627&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/2005374770584376627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/2005374770584376627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2007/08/fishy-fishy.html' title='Fishy Fishy!'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/RtbhdDIFIlI/AAAAAAAAABU/yHZ_DH56CRo/s72-c/30082007717.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-1751481434548028665</id><published>2007-08-25T17:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T12:05:00.624+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hairspray and Scents!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Welcome to Baltimore..." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/RtD4uDIFIkI/AAAAAAAAABM/o3dZQdezh1I/s1600-h/Hairspray_Link_and_Tracy_in_Car.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102851847807640130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/RtD4uDIFIkI/AAAAAAAAABM/o3dZQdezh1I/s320/Hairspray_Link_and_Tracy_in_Car.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched the Musical Movie, "Hairspray" yesterday at SM Centerpoint.&lt;br /&gt;It's wonderful and hilarious! well, John Travolta really tickled my funnybone.&lt;br /&gt;The movie is about Hairspray, Culture and ethnicity and Discrimination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/RtD39zIFIjI/AAAAAAAAABE/5Xav6PVNjrM/s1600-h/hairspray.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102851018878951986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/RtD39zIFIjI/AAAAAAAAABE/5Xav6PVNjrM/s320/hairspray.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard the real musical play was better but watching it on the silver screen is a great experience!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched it with my sister, and her two bestfriends evah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katrina Corazon (coracorazon)! just kidding... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Treat me and my sister second time around..&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;Elizabeth--- we waited for her for 30 mins.. galing kasi sa school and nagpalit pa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang kulit namin. from LRT Anonas Station to V.Mapa, non-stop tawanan at laitan.. niloloko namin si Elizabeth at Katrina na mag raket nalang kami,,, hahaha "magkano ka katrina??" ung mga ganung banat! wahahaha... hanggang makarating kami sa SM inaasar pa din namin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;laki na ng gutom namin when we got there, nagutom kakahintay kay Beth! ampfufufufu! we ate at Greenwich. naku. pati ung crew pinagtripan. he's name is jay jr.. nakakatawa. crush daw kasi ni beth,,, eh nung natapos kami kumain, nag bigay ng survey form ung crew then sinabi namin na crush nia nga..wahahaha ang loko lokong Beth kinilig naman, haha We left Beth's number, well actually kay Katrina ung binigay ko..haha and sobrang classic ng pagbigay,hahaha I wrote it in a Tissue Paper.. hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos ng pagtrip sa greenwich we went to the movie house na... in there we noticed this amazing and unforgetable scent. shux. kabaliw. ang bango kasi. amppfufufu nalimutan ko kasi ung name nung perfume kaya nakakabaliw. uhm if you want to lure me, use the most astonishing perfume or eu de toillete in town! and im sure you'll get my attention! hehehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-1751481434548028665?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1751481434548028665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=1751481434548028665&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/1751481434548028665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/1751481434548028665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2007/08/hairspray-and-scents.html' title='Hairspray and Scents!'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/RtD4uDIFIkI/AAAAAAAAABM/o3dZQdezh1I/s72-c/Hairspray_Link_and_Tracy_in_Car.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-2184532326474438944</id><published>2007-08-22T11:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T11:57:34.664+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>another brand new day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;last night. ive been a wrecked. totaly gone into the darkness. cant stop the emo moments. dont know why. damn this life. hate it. i thought of so many things. my past, my life so far and whats for the future. confused and lost. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dont know what to do. dont know whats right and wrong.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hahaha maybe im just crazy. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;after the all the stupid emo moments, ive found out that the answer to all my problems is... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;already in front of me. Its simple. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just... Love it. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;go with the flow... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I must let go of all of the anger, hate, and grudge insinde me. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;forgive all my enemies. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love 'em, and leave it all behind...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I asked dvdx.. why me...? why you choose me?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dvdx replied.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"im confident that you love me, the assurance that you wont look for someone else.. your serious about us and... you are you.."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sweet and well said... but my conscious mind are killing me... im not that "good guy" image.. totaly. i find myself aS stubborn, hotheaded, gullible, crazy boyfriend... ^_^ im not that big..  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im not promoting myself or something but almost all of the people I asked that question tell me the same answer. good to hear that. but still im not perfect. lacking something inside out. not confident to all my abilities to love... wahhH!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im really a crazy guy.. maybe thats the reason many people love me.. insanely wonderful!&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/29633315-2184532326474438944?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/2184532326474438944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=2184532326474438944&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/2184532326474438944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/2184532326474438944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2007/08/another-brand-new-day.html' title='another brand new day'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-9028158478686965775</id><published>2007-08-06T15:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T09:52:01.146+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stuffs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>flippin' the pages</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Im so bored and dont have anything to do.,.&lt;br /&gt;im done with my thesis..&lt;br /&gt;and im too lazy to play gameboy.. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soo I decided to look at my past testimonials...&lt;br /&gt;its like looking back at all my constructive criticism&lt;br /&gt;from my friends and family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here are some of 'em&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; that&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;struck me. so funny..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/RrfPzRuLbWI/AAAAAAAAAA8/VljL6QGZP-8/s1600-h/sheena.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095769983230373218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/RrfPzRuLbWI/AAAAAAAAAA8/VljL6QGZP-8/s200/sheena.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;from Rochena...my very first testimonial... Posted 11/12/2003 04:33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;"haha, si justin, pag kasama mo 'to, laftrip =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;he's a comic act... hehe =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;we have a LOT of things in common: Charmed, Buffy, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Harry Potter, Barq's (lol =)) and i can go on and on =) haha, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;noong summer bago mag4th yr. lng kami naging close =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;through... about... 4 hours phone conversation and text messages... natatandaan mo pa? lol =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;anyway, after that, nagkukwentuhan na lang kami about anything, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;and i mean anything =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;oi, oo nga pala, don't feel guilty about sa di mo pag ice-skate, ok lang yon no! =)ummm... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;oi, he's a true friend: he can sense if you're happy, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;pissed off or whatever... and he's there to help you out too... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;oi, justin, thanks talaga for everything: the conversations/debates about buffy last year, the charmed sisters thingy, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;for not telling others about whatever i ask not to tell &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;(but they know now anyway &gt;=() &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;and other stuff =) hehe, andami eh! thanks for everything!!!!!!! =) =) =) =)"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/RrfNZhuLbTI/AAAAAAAAAAk/iVUvASsGdxg/s1600-h/crizzy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095767341825486130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/RrfNZhuLbTI/AAAAAAAAAAk/iVUvASsGdxg/s320/crizzy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Crizzy said.. Posted 02/05/2005 20:16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"c justin???? masasabi k lng dito&lt;br /&gt;sobrang KULIT..... nging klasm8 k sya&lt;br /&gt;nung 2nd sem at pati ngaun....first&lt;br /&gt;impression k d2 makulit at un 22o nga....&lt;br /&gt;hnd sya mahirap pakisamahn kya cguro&lt;br /&gt;marami syang frends....&lt;br /&gt;cge e2 lng muna testi k ala akng&lt;br /&gt;maisip ngaun e......testik rn ha!!!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/RrfNzhuLbUI/AAAAAAAAAAs/oF0jJSuw7Uw/s1600-h/leslie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095767788502084930" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/RrfNzhuLbUI/AAAAAAAAAAs/oF0jJSuw7Uw/s200/leslie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LELE said..Posted 29/08/2006 08:06&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Justin!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my super buddy! Lagi kaming nag-uusap sa phone sa ym, nagtataka nga ung iba bakit di daw kami nagsasawang mag-usap. Oh well, ganun talaga. Parehas kaming madaming kwento!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas kilala na namin yung isa't-isa ngayon. Marami na akong alam sa kanya. Ganun din siya saken (?). Kung akala niyo good boy 'to. Haha. Nakakatawa naman. madaming kalokohan din 'to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si justin sooper FLIRTY!!!&lt;br /&gt;Super TAKAW!&lt;br /&gt;GALANTE din pag may pera!&lt;br /&gt;SWEET, UNDERSTANDING, THOUGHTFUL at&lt;br /&gt;LAITERO! hahaha! naku, nasa nature na ata namin yan.&lt;br /&gt;GAHAMAN din yan sa pagkain! haha!&lt;br /&gt;pero, sobrang cool frend yan. MAhilig sa GIMIK! sooobra! haha! kahit duty na, basta Gala, okay! haha! bilib nga ako jan eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saka. super friendly yan. sobrang gullible at sobrang SLOW. ewanco ba jan. dati, di naman yan ganyan. Yan cguro ang nagagawa ng pagiging. *uhum*. nevermind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingat lagi Juz! Stay happy!&lt;br /&gt;Love yah! mwah!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/RrfO6xuLbVI/AAAAAAAAAA0/0VcKRlAQX5o/s1600-h/rosie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095769012567764306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/RrfO6xuLbVI/AAAAAAAAAA0/0VcKRlAQX5o/s200/rosie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Rose Anne Posted 02/05/2005 19:46&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;"si justin ay ang aking mabait na&lt;br /&gt;kaklase... nung 2nd sem e hndi naman&lt;br /&gt;kmi masyaong nag uusap nyan,.. ewan&lt;br /&gt;ko b?? natatakot ata ako dyan dati e...&lt;br /&gt;hehe.. pero ngaun ok na.. sya nga eh..&lt;br /&gt;bait pla to khit papano!!.. kc nung dati&lt;br /&gt;arti arti nyan eh.. parang girl!! pero d na&lt;br /&gt;msyado ngaun.. ano p b?? ewn!! e2 na&lt;br /&gt;muna ah!! gagawan n lng kta uli sa&lt;br /&gt;susunod para masaya,,,isip muna ako :)&lt;br /&gt;pakabait k!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-9028158478686965775?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/9028158478686965775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=9028158478686965775&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/9028158478686965775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/9028158478686965775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2007/08/flippin-pages.html' title='flippin&apos; the pages'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/RrfPzRuLbWI/AAAAAAAAAA8/VljL6QGZP-8/s72-c/sheena.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-539688414380166144</id><published>2007-07-26T09:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T10:09:31.188+08:00</updated><title type='text'>house searchin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;oh my! this day sucks! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Im tired (eventhough I just woke up!) and I dont want to move a muscle... I need to go to my workplace and pass my resignation letter,,, but im too stubborn to move an inch... maybe ill go to Ayala tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Im absent yesterday in my nutrition class (not again) and if my professor will be pissed off, ill be fda on that subject.. whoah! I cant afford to drop that subject.. I love it even its really easy....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;later, my sister wants me to come with her to look for a house to rent... She is planning to move out for personal reasons.. hayy, so much cleaning to do... well ill have the bigroom for myself (house party!). Sad but she really needs to secretly move out.. hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;speaking of houses, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;last week, I went to Cainta for a house blessing! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;its crizzey's new crib! Astig un pare! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;the house is s0o0o0o BIG. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Lots of spaces and plenty of rooms. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Its a two storey house.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Big Lawn and big red gate.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;wonderful veranda,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;paintings hanging on the wall, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;big beds that cost at around 30 to 40k(expensive),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;chandeliers are everywhere..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;astonishing kitchen,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;cute washrooms and powder rooms!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;just picture this.. one of your dream houses, that what it looks like..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;We arrived there at 4pm and we expected that were already late but damn, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;the priest came late too. we waited for 2 hours before he came in.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;well I I cant blame him, The exclusive village is in the heart of Cainta...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;the house is really great but one thing keeps me wondering.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;their big red gate...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I asked her, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;"Why do have a big gate...? your car is in the province...?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;haha she just frowned at me and replied...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;"Justin talaga! kontrabida" haha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;im not really an antagonist but im just curious why its soo big... hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-539688414380166144?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/539688414380166144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=539688414380166144&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/539688414380166144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/539688414380166144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2007/07/house-searchin.html' title='house searchin&apos;'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-1956383744186104305</id><published>2007-07-19T11:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T10:32:45.467+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gadgets'/><title type='text'>WHO ARE YOU?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;the tagline of the newest updated Gameboy Advance SP..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"who are you?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/RqgG9RuLbQI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Asx4vZ2ulUM/s1600-h/sp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091327028541222146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/RqgG9RuLbQI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Asx4vZ2ulUM/s320/sp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;After a long wait... I finally got a gameboy SP! Ive been longing for this gadget for over months and someone gave me a SP! Im soo glad and excited to feel my very own GB SP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;hahaha I have a new mobilephone. A great relationship and now a Nintendo GB SP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;what could I ask for?? haha one step at a time, my dreams are coming true!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;The upgraded Gamboy Advance SP comes with a brighter backlit screen. It enhanced the gameboy experience when playing. This brighter edition is better coz it gaves me a clearer view of the game. It brings out the sharpness and graphic richness of the gameboy advance games. The poor performance of it just the same like the other gameboy advance, its sounds.. you need a headset to have a good quality of the background music of your game..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;playing gameboy is really addicting..&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/RqgHNBuLbRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/DIRKHTUwEGY/s1600-h/sp2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091327299124161810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/RqgHNBuLbRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/DIRKHTUwEGY/s320/sp2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;you know.. once you got hold of it, you cant stop playin it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I love playing POKEMON! haha lame? nah! even im 20teen, I still love pokemon..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;so hook with this pocketmonsters! I even want to buy stuffs that have pokemon characters on it! haha! well cant change my child like attitude.. ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-1956383744186104305?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1956383744186104305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=1956383744186104305&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/1956383744186104305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/1956383744186104305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2007/07/who-are-you.html' title='WHO ARE YOU?'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/RqgG9RuLbQI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Asx4vZ2ulUM/s72-c/sp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-6519813824106827687</id><published>2007-07-19T10:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T11:00:37.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fire the formula!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;when weekend comes, what comes in to your mind??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to unwind..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;revitalize,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;family day,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;recuperate from stress...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and so many other things.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but for me,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Weekend nights are Fab Nights!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yeah! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;its been a while since I went out for clubbing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ive been hibernating for so long i missed lot of things in the real world...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;its just like what happened here in my blog.. so dull. no entries. no people reading my stuff..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anyhow,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my saturday night went great.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my blood for clubbing arise again from deep slumber!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My dvdx, dvdx' colleagues from HSBC (certified party goers) and I, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;went to Formulah bar in Tomas Morato.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;its same same, nothing is new at formula's.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wait I think they've added some couches and tables.. hehehe &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;whats funny is my friends from WCC is just across formula bar..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that time they're in clubbers, the newest club at morato..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Its really fun and exciting to be alive again..haha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&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/29633315-6519813824106827687?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/6519813824106827687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=6519813824106827687&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/6519813824106827687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/6519813824106827687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2007/07/fire-formula.html' title='fire the formula!'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-44637574106672458</id><published>2007-07-19T10:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T10:41:28.246+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IBMer'/><title type='text'>Finally gave in..</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ffff;"&gt;For the past week I was taking calls... People keeps on calling just to ask why their bills are so high! exhausting but I enjoy every moment they're venting out their problems..blah blah blah.. hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few days to go.. im going to join the tenured agents on the floor and the most unexpected thing happened!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my body fianlly gave in.. I catch colds last Saturday.. I didn't realize it will be worst.. amp.. Sunday, I got high fever and it lasted for two days more... Im awol for twothree days now and our family doctor advised me to stay home and rest for a week.. im over fatigue and burnedout!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huhuhu.. i ont have any choice but to resign.. so sad...&lt;br /&gt;the people around were saying that my Health is more important than money.. hell yeah! but im goin to miss my work station, my colleagues.. and my mentors.. hayy i got attached to them and now its hard to leave them like this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-44637574106672458?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/44637574106672458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=44637574106672458&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/44637574106672458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/44637574106672458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2007/07/finally-gave-in.html' title='Finally gave in..'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-3144521860338046365</id><published>2007-06-26T02:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T02:26:42.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>go-3-go</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last 23,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;were 3..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still together,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;challenges are always with us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heated up things..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;were together,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank God,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally found someone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who will be with me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...on the rest of my life.&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/29633315-3144521860338046365?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/3144521860338046365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=3144521860338046365&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/3144521860338046365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/3144521860338046365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2007/06/go-3-go.html' title='go-3-go'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-9082179170468964778</id><published>2007-06-26T01:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T02:07:39.472+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='examz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IBMer'/><title type='text'>stupid mistake....</title><content type='html'>so sad...&lt;br /&gt;Last Saturday Morning.. at around 4am,&lt;br /&gt;I took my DOTS examination,, and the result...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn! I failed.. Hate to admit it..&lt;br /&gt;but Its not going out of my system...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its all my fault, my brain cells are not working and Im not feeling well that time!&lt;br /&gt;Its really funny though, I start my first DOTS with a passing percentage of 90,&lt;br /&gt;then 85, next is 80...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and last saturday... 70! gosh!&lt;br /&gt;the exam was so hard only two from our group passed the DOTS...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DOTS is an examination in our process/product training, it will determine if we will procede&lt;br /&gt;to Lab Life, our Production Training,,, huhuhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hopefully, all of us will pass, and God have mercy, its been two months of working for IBM]&lt;br /&gt;and it will be a grieving moment  if Im not going to make it...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-9082179170468964778?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/9082179170468964778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=9082179170468964778&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/9082179170468964778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/9082179170468964778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2007/06/stupid-mistake.html' title='stupid mistake....'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-9011364681383132397</id><published>2007-06-19T14:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T15:20:02.753+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IBMer'/><title type='text'>School vs Work</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;I mentioned here that im working now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;actually training kinda working..hehehe confusing ayt?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;im Officially an IBMer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;what am i doin there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;8 hours a day(night), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;sitting in my comfty chair, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;listening to my smart and friendly trainer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;eyes on the lcd screen of my PC,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;drinking choco latte... and so on... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;bottomline: Im getting paid to be trained in my account..hahaha good compensation....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;sounds cheesy...? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;nah! honestly, its hard to cope &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;coz i need to focus to every little details that my trainer says...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;We also have 2 DOTS (exams) everyweek and passing is 85%...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;the pressure is so high I need to keep my self awake in wee hours...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;now, here's my problem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;Ive got school classes in the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;I enrolled for minor subjects, few units but its difficult.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;I just learned that bein a working student is not an easy task.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;I only get 2 hours of sleep..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;my eyes are sore and always experiencing head ache...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;I miss school so much, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;sometimes I cant attend my classes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;All I want to do is to sleep and rest!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;but i cant do that, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;I cant recuperate..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;Classes in school starts at 7 or 8 am, ends by 3 or 4...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;i need to take a bath after that and prepare for work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;I need to get to Ayala by 6:30pm and my shift ends by 5am... hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;Imagined my life???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;what to choose...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;good (high) compensation, thrilling skyscraperz at night, and good office environment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;-----or----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;good quality education, degree in college, all white uniform...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;wahhhh! I want it all, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;but I think few months from now, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;I need to prioritize and choose which is the best for me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;its fun and fab, ryt...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;but..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;damn! its freakin hard and I might break down... hehe -_-&lt;/span&gt;&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/29633315-9011364681383132397?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/9011364681383132397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=9011364681383132397&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/9011364681383132397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/9011364681383132397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2007/06/school-vs-work.html' title='School vs Work'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-1000308900033690038</id><published>2007-06-19T14:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T14:54:07.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last years in College!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Highschool days are one of the most exciting moments in my life.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;well, It's so wonderful. Everday, Im with my friends.. so called "barkada --&gt; b2f" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;sharing gossips, non stop teasing, playing around, burning the bushes of the neighbors haha!, drink, etc... I really missed it so much! Quite many things Ive learned, so many things Ive encountered and moments to reminisce and laugh in the future...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Then college life came, its not that different from HS but people here are more serious and most of the times, have their own lives to manage and dont even care bowt the others....  They said that, if your not ready for college, you'll have a culture shock... well not for me! thank God I went to a great university (Trinity University of Asia) and there I witnessed different culture, life and social norms... It was easy for me to adopt coz in my freshie years, all of us were fresh grads and we dont have any second coursers...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;haha another trip to memory lane.. bored you to death...? hehehe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Im greatful that Im graduating college soon and all im feelin right now is mixed emotions..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-1000308900033690038?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1000308900033690038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=1000308900033690038&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/1000308900033690038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/1000308900033690038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2007/06/last-years-in-college.html' title='Last years in College!'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-8634252786698132434</id><published>2007-06-08T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T21:15:49.764+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IBMer'/><title type='text'>what is life at "Twen-Teen"???</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;A big day for me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;imagine that, im already 20-teen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;still not sinking in... hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;I really missed writing my thoughts and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;feelings here in my "munting blog"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;So busy. (as always)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Its like just yesterday when I typed my entry about me turning 20 and whalla! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;The moment has arrived. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;I started my day, with a big smile when I saw my "dvdx" looking at me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;I cant stand my dvdx' angelic face... oh my! heaven must be missing someone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;I woke up early this morning because my mobilephone keeps on beepin and beeping!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;My Closest friends are sending their greetings and shoutouts... very sweet of them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;ofcourse, being a proud filipino, I expected what their messages would be after their greeting "Happy Birthday!!!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;can you make a guess what it is...??? -_- yeah your right, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;it is "KELAN ANG LIBRE!!!!" :-) Haha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;I have the answer for that prepared already &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;- - -&gt; "next time,,," &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;I was planning to treat them weeks ago but my good rich employer havent released my paychecks yet so my plans were spoiled and now im broke...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;anyway, The rest of my day went well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;when I arrived at IBM (late for the first time), my colleagues sang loudy a birthday song for me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;I was really overwhelmed and on that moment, if only iv got a fairer skin tone, they'll see me blushing. I was really astonished how kind and close they are to me.... and the sad part there, Its our last day for Voice and accent training!! huhuhu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;I also take my written and listening exam today. wahhh i suck big time. I made so many mistakes in answering those easy questions esp in the different states of US!! it is soooo easy, and dumb of me to be confused and got 10 mistakes....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;after the exam, its the verdict. the result of my call simulation yesterday will be announced. "what would be my PEG score..?" a question that keep disturbing me while im eating my mcspaghetti and bread from park and go...  the results will be announced after our 1 hour break and cant wait for it any longer. colds sweats, fast heartbeats and too much tension is all I feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;when my trainer, eric arrived exactly after an hour, weve been called one by one, alphabetically, thank God my Surname is letter B!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;when i was called, im half deaf and freakin tremblin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;lubdub lubdub lubdub....  then eric said... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;"justin your PEG score is... oh wait a minute.." what the!??? he made me more nervous and crack a joke before saying my score! hmp! then he said...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;"... your PEG score is 7.31!!!!" huh? i didnt heared it so, i didnt react and all i hear was a loud applause. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;"huh? what?" i said. and they're all laughing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;"sorry eric..? what's my score..? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;eric replied, "Congratulations Justin, see you at PBCOM in Ayala! and by the way, Happy Birthday!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;I shouted yosh and thanked Eric so many times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;well, cant help it, what a wondeful day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;And to top it all, eric announced our schedules for the process training.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;We have two shifts, 5am to 2:30pm and 8pm to 5:30am...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;now another problem, we cant choose what sked were going to be assigned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;i was shaking again and nervous coz I cant be in the morning shift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Gosh! I have school classes in the morning so i need to get in the night shift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;I told eric that i Badly need that sked and He asked the others who are willing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;to switch shifts with me... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;at my surprise,  3 of my colleagues raised their hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;the most heartwarming line they said in chorus,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;"I can do that for Justin...!" wahhh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;im so thankful for their kindness and understanding! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Thank God there are still good people on this world!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-8634252786698132434?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/8634252786698132434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=8634252786698132434&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/8634252786698132434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/8634252786698132434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2007/06/what-is-life-at-twen-teen.html' title='what is life at &quot;Twen-Teen&quot;???'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-8630928781295152727</id><published>2007-05-16T14:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T14:02:18.018+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer vacation'/><title type='text'>summer time</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Is it just me, or it is so damn hot!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now summer time is nearly waving its goodbye but not for me its just starting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;my summer vacation ---&gt; went great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;From the mountains of Baguio&lt;br /&gt;to the pool sides of resorts in Pampanga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Delicious treats of Pangasinan&lt;br /&gt;to drooling summer flava of different dishes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this year's summer vacation.&lt;br /&gt;Total fun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next trip?&lt;br /&gt;hmm were planning to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;go to Pagudpud.. giant waves!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;explore the Batanes group of Islands....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;enjoy the sizzling hot sun while on the white sands of Puerto Gallera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;dance from dusk till dawn on the hottest night spots in the metro.&lt;br /&gt;and many more..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my friends and I are still planning for more adventures&lt;br /&gt;and more exciting places to visit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i just got one more problem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my wallet... haha&lt;br /&gt;naghihingalo na,,,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-8630928781295152727?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/8630928781295152727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=8630928781295152727&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/8630928781295152727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/8630928781295152727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2007/05/summer-time.html' title='summer time'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-1489455620916562394</id><published>2007-05-01T14:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T13:43:22.151+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>many things have changed</title><content type='html'>its almost two months from the last entry ive posted here. and with that two months, ive encountered so many exciting adventures and thrilling escapades!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, Ive finally met someone who is my counter-part, the one that made my world upside down. Then I learned new things, Cried a lot when I found out that Im not going to take my summer class, Miss my friends and so on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is full of ups and down. but&lt;br /&gt;ive also discover that one must always be positive.&lt;br /&gt;drive the negativity away from you.&lt;br /&gt;it will ruin your life.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its funny though that i still tackle issues about life.&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;change topic...&lt;br /&gt;wahhh! Spiderman 3! a great movie. too bad we tried to watch it in the Imax theater but the tickets were sold out! grrr. now i know what ill do for the upcoming Harry Potter . SECURE tickets a month before the opening! -_-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-1489455620916562394?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1489455620916562394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=1489455620916562394&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/1489455620916562394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/1489455620916562394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2007/05/many-things-have-changed.html' title='many things have changed'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-298735846428621171</id><published>2007-03-14T09:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T10:14:39.462+08:00</updated><title type='text'>confusion and decisions</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;life is becoming &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;harder and harder as we grow old.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i miss the times when&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all I worry about is...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what anime should I watch?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;which of this toys are the best?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;how can I buy that gameboy advance?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is my shirt cool?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what will my friends react if I cant go out with them?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I want the new release deck of Pokemon trading cards!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;watching tv instead of reviewing my notes in school,,,,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and so on...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In 3 months time, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My TEEN-age years will be over &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and twenties, here i Come.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i must enjoy it now for I cant be 19 again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im soo confused.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i dont know what to do.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i still want to be &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a kid. a teen. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;less worries. less stress.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sad to say but&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i dont know if im ready for big responsibilities.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;choices should be decided critically.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wrong move and my life could be ruined.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i hope, when I reached the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20th year of my life,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ill be mature enough to&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;face all the challenges in life.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yet still have that &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;child-like &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;personality...&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/29633315-298735846428621171?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-6407680150835431067</id><published>2007-03-14T09:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T09:43:26.264+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='busy busy'/><title type='text'>Im back!! yipee! :-)</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;yahoo! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;its a long break!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;i miss posting here..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;what happened to me while i'm gone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;hmm let see..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&gt; Ive passed my Semi Final Exam in Medical Surgical Nursing.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Out of 40, only 18 passed the exam. next is my comprehensive exam next week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&gt; Got thesis and case presentation grade of above 80%. (yosh!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&gt; Watched movies, twice a week, kahit busy na! hehe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;300.. asteeeg!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&gt; Fiesta Fiesta mania! in bulacan and taytay, Rizal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&gt; met new friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&gt; participated in church activities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&gt; my friend's dad died last mar. 7 before the day of our case pres (sad..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&gt; Tesa got injured in their bike accident with Rose Anne! sumemplang.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Astig un kasi kala ng mga tao patay na sila! haha sabay tayo and say "Sakay Rose Anne". :-) si leslie naman nag paka bayani and she ran without her shoes even its a rocky road! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&gt; sleep over in leslie's place!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&gt; eat. eat. eat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;and the MOST devastating of them all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;My Mobilephone was stolen last mar.9! Hmmp! It was so surprising that it was stolen inside our house, in my room, its in the second floor, inside my drawer. I know who stole it soo God may forgive that person!! grr..! KARMA din yan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-6407680150835431067?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/6407680150835431067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=6407680150835431067&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/6407680150835431067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/6407680150835431067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2007/03/im-back-yipee.html' title='Im back!! yipee! :-)'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-3943979701253602848</id><published>2007-02-26T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T23:46:27.112+08:00</updated><title type='text'>busy for sure</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Time is moving so fast!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this coming thursday its march na!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hay.... busy busy busy...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im already cramming to death!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have so many things to accomplish by this week then next week! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Its JUDGEMENT WEEK!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my sked:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday - - -  Mar. 5&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Comprehensive Examination in &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maternal and Child and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Medical Surgical Nursing!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;coverage: cover to cover volume 1 and 2, hand outs &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and my thick notebook.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday - - - Mar. 6&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Defense for my thesis proposal &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Gosh! that defense is soo expensive it cost me P1,500.00!!!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday - - - Mar. 8 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Defense for our Case Presentation!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday - - - Mar. 9&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Play Presentation: Rizal "last farewell"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;after this.. well ithink i need a long break! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ill be crazy and be the "patient" if not!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;haha sabog2 na! amp&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/29633315-3943979701253602848?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/3943979701253602848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=3943979701253602848&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/3943979701253602848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/3943979701253602848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2007/02/busy-for-sure.html' title='busy for sure'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-117159869134996077</id><published>2007-02-16T11:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T12:11:12.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>heart's day</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Valentine's Day is surely celebrated and been a custom to all of us.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Chocolates...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Stuff Animals..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Flowers...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff00;"&gt;candle lit dinner..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccccff;"&gt;etc...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccccff;"&gt;awww.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; is in the air..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccccff;"&gt;lucky me, i have friends who are also ~singles~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccccff;"&gt;and spent their day with me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccccff;"&gt;we watched a movie in Rob Galleria...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccccff;"&gt;The Messenger!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccccff;"&gt;All I did inside the movie house was laugh and laugh and laugh.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccccff;"&gt;and I know, I looked like a lunatic that time! Its a suspense-thriller movie for God's sake but my friends are soo funny and hilarious!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Looking at their facial expressions and screams, award winning!even before the shocking moments of the film comes up, they are already Shouting and hiding their faces with their hankerchiefs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccccff;"&gt;and addition to that, they are the only ones who are screaming and reacting to the scenes.. Well its really shocking and creepy. but to see them like that.. I cant help it but to giggle!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-117159869134996077?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/117159869134996077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=117159869134996077&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/117159869134996077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/117159869134996077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2007/02/hearts-day.html' title='heart&apos;s day'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-117146441408215956</id><published>2007-02-14T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T00:11:46.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fellowship of the Candle in a glass...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;It all started last Feb. 10 at DairyQueen (DQ) Araneta...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3680/3162/1600/12200/Image(716).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3680/3162/320/450943/Image%28716%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;6 Individuals sweared to bare it all..&lt;br /&gt;Talked about the things that aren't discussed&lt;br /&gt;in a typical friendly group sharings...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6666cc;"&gt;we all agreed to keep our secrets &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6666cc;"&gt;within the circle and be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6666cc;"&gt;proud of the things we've done... hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ff33;"&gt;one sure thing....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;"if there is a candle in a glass around,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;anything can happen...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&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/29633315-117146441408215956?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/117146441408215956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=117146441408215956&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/117146441408215956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/117146441408215956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2007/02/fellowship-of-candle-in-glass.html' title='Fellowship of the Candle in a glass...'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-117038520020367267</id><published>2007-02-02T10:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T11:10:15.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GLOBE sucks big time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;globe changed their unlimited texting fees!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;now, more expensive and definitely not worthit spendingmoney with. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;their rates:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOW   --------------  Before&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1 day - - P20 ------ P15&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2days - - P40 ------ P25&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4days - - P80 ------ P50 (5days dude!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;amp!&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/29633315-117038520020367267?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/117038520020367267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=117038520020367267&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/117038520020367267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/117038520020367267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2007/02/globe-sucks-big-time.html' title='GLOBE sucks big time!'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-117015049760344146</id><published>2007-01-30T17:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T17:48:17.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hmp! vision from the past!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was cleaning my room and decided to take a peek at my pokemon stuffs that I already kept in my so-called-Baul (it's just a big tupperware box hehe). I just want to see again my Trading cards and my Gameboy.. I missed them so much..&lt;br /&gt;When I was in my HS days.. I always play those cards almost everyday with my friends. Imagine me playing and fighting over those damn cards!! nyahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT!!! as I open that big box, this paper inside of a clear envelope surprised me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3680/3162/1600/710921/Image(527).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="256" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3680/3162/320/796701/Image%28527%29.jpg" width="352" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ccffff;"&gt;hmp! this paper made my heart jump! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ccffff;"&gt;My forgotten past zoomed back again into my reality...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ccffff;"&gt;seems like, it just happend yesterday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Good times and Bad times of my past relationship! Oh my! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ccffff;"&gt;All cluttered up in my mind!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ccffff;"&gt;I dont know if I should be happy or not seeing again this artistic letter...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ccffff;"&gt;one thing for sure, it made my eyes a little teary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ccffff;"&gt;sometimes...big guys like me also need their "emo moments.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ccffff;"&gt;am i right?? hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ccffff;"&gt;~sometimes letting it out, could make a big difference...~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ccffff;"&gt;                                                                    wave89.1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-117015049760344146?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/117015049760344146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=117015049760344146&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/117015049760344146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/117015049760344146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2007/01/hmp-vision-from-past.html' title='hmp! vision from the past!'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-116987231628419237</id><published>2007-01-27T11:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-27T12:31:56.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chillin' somewhere downtown</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Last night I watched a movie with Carole and Mark!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3680/3162/1600/419748/haha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3680/3162/400/482437/haha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;A Night at the Museum. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;It's a great movie to watch!&lt;br /&gt;I recommend it to those people who likes to have fun and at the same time learn few things about history. It's Funny and very interesting movie. It's also educational.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3680/3162/1600/719608/ok.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3680/3162/400/941343/ok.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;If your bored to death and got nothing to do right now? It's weekend dude! come on! get those butts off the couch and go to the nearest movie house and have some fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont like this movie? well, there is also other new releases in the big screen that you could choose from. Like Eragon and Saw3!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yikes! looks like im also going to watch another movie later! c u at the cinemas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-116987231628419237?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/116987231628419237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=116987231628419237&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116987231628419237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116987231628419237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2007/01/chillin-somewhere-downtown.html' title='chillin&apos; somewhere downtown'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-116965511957847688</id><published>2007-01-25T00:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T00:11:59.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>for a moment.. im in a bliss..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I just got home, and its already 12:50am... I went to my friend's house, got myself busy again and pre-occupied...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;phew.. its been 2 days and im trying to move on and live my life again as if nothing happened..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all bad feelings were kept inside.. trying to burst out any time... but im good in keeping it all tight together and good luck for me, if it will loose a little, il be in an emo breakdown again.. hope not..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow, things happen for a reason. I realized that all the pain and loneliness that Im having right now were over clouding all the great things that Ive experienced before and magically happened to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the laughs, the gimmicks, the cold night while walking beside the river(haha! river nga!), food trips!, going to church activities, food trip again, movies gallore, Thank God for DQ, and much much more....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This wonderful things made me realized that even it didn't work out, ive learned a lot of thngs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you for walking with me in the journey of life... eventhough it's short and fast, for a moment, im in a bliss... just like heaven! yeah!&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/29633315-116965511957847688?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/116965511957847688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=116965511957847688&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116965511957847688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116965511957847688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2007/01/for-moment-im-in-bliss.html' title='for a moment.. im in a bliss..'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-116904161708758013</id><published>2007-01-17T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T21:50:30.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>moment for my late tito</title><content type='html'>I went to the wake of my bestfriend's father in batangas city last monday. ive been there for two days. Im so shocked when I heard the news.. so so sad.. im so close to their family that i also feel how hard it is. Everything is very unxpected... to my fellow bloggers.. please pray for my tito's soul.. I'll appreciate it... God Bless!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-116904161708758013?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/116904161708758013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=116904161708758013&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116904161708758013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116904161708758013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2007/01/moment-for-my-late-tito.html' title='moment for my late tito'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-116876857131287420</id><published>2007-01-14T17:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T22:00:17.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fireworks-go-gaga!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i100.photobucket.com/albums/m40/juzadrian8/fireworks/Image416.jpg" height="300" width="450"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Mall of Asia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Saturday Jan. 13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;one big event! "the greatest Show in the earth"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Last night, I went to MOA to see te last leg of the World Pyro Olympics this year which was s0o0o0o incredible and astonishing. It's pity though that I wasn't able to see last week display from other countries like australia,and USA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I had an another adventure! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Me and my friends endured the rush hour ride in the MRT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;(in the women's coaster -- girls gone wild!! haha), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;walk from Taft Station to the Mall of Asia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;(imagine this, all people were walking in the big avenue, we can't get ourselves a cab, and a big traffic jam is just beside us! cars, jeepney and buses were not moving at all), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;wait i forgot to mention that Im wearing my Duty UNiform!! yup! im in my all white uniform!! phew!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Pushing back people who were pushing me (sorry I cant help it!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;watched the fireworks dispay from China in the grass area near Blue Wave (Were still walking that time when the event started!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;walk again... and finally in the entrance of the pyrolympics....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;We waited for an hour or so before the Philippnes showed their spectacular fireworks!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;______________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;after the event we are all hungry, feeling unwell, back pain is starting to buildup, thirsty and haggard!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;sa mga kainan... pang ilan kami..?? hmmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Superbowl of China - - 5th on the list (umalis kami to find another place to eat)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Gerry's - - 9th on the list&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Shakey's, Teriyaki Boy, - - back of the long line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Back again in Super Bowl of China &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;- - - 16th on the long list!!! (and after waiting for minutes, the manager said, "Im sorry but we cant offer any rice toppings or any meals with rice! Holy Cow!! amp!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;luckly, when we went to congo grille were 5th on list and waited for several minutes and its fiesta time!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-116876857131287420?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/116876857131287420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=116876857131287420&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116876857131287420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116876857131287420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2007/01/fireworks-go-gaga.html' title='Fireworks-go-gaga!'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i100.photobucket.com/albums/m40/juzadrian8/fireworks/th_Image416.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-116774510704529352</id><published>2007-01-02T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T17:11:40.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new year. new strange things to encouter</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;oh my! i can't believe it's already 2oo7!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;time pass by so fast... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Last year was a blast!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;many things happened...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;friends gained...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;"BAKEKANG FEVER!!""&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;touched a soul...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;passed my exams...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;lived a rollercoaster life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;It's been a great year for me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i hope this year there could be some changes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;more luck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;bigger smiles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;crazier life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-116774510704529352?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/116774510704529352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=116774510704529352&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116774510704529352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116774510704529352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2007/01/new-year-new-strange-things-to.html' title='new year. new strange things to encouter'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-116676376170746803</id><published>2006-12-22T13:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T19:16:03.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Day. One Night. All Fun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One of the greatest time of my life was yesterday!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really didn't expect those things to happen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;____________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;First stop, my long wait was over...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early in the morning, my aunt wake me up,&lt;br /&gt;and i was shocked when she told me that were going to&lt;br /&gt;buy a new mobile phone.&lt;br /&gt;I thought Im just going with her but surprisingly,&lt;br /&gt;She told me that its for me!!!! @_@&lt;br /&gt;yosh!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;____________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3680/3162/1600/252510/DSC00011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3680/3162/320/236060/DSC00011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Bowler's Club...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;In the afternoon, Me and Miami met in Gateway. Oh my God! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Nakipag-unahan talaga kami sa pagkuha ng taxi!! were going to gale to see kat and gene!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;yipee! so fun fun! nag bowling kami, then humabol si Red to join in our game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3680/3162/1600/444697/Image(011).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3680/3162/320/965076/Image%28011%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;_________________________________________________&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#99ffff;"&gt;After Bowling... ICE SKATING Time!!! ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3680/3162/1600/69202/DSC00017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3680/3162/320/297742/DSC00017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Intrams?? hehe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;after our so called bowling tournament, (I won the second place haha!!), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;we all went to Mega mall to continue our adventure! There, we all decided to skate on ice! It's been a long time since I skate so as i wore my ice skating shoes, GOOD LUCK!!! ang hirap! ang sakit sa legs!!! No pain NO gain!! hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;_______________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-116676376170746803?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/116676376170746803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=116676376170746803&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116676376170746803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116676376170746803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2006/12/one-day-one-night-all-fun.html' title='One Day. One Night. All Fun!'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-116641704817617775</id><published>2006-12-18T12:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T12:44:08.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Fun at Project 6</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#99ff99;"&gt;What an exciting day, December 17.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#99ff99;"&gt;I went to Project 6 to see the love of my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Actually, I met them at SM north EDSA which is sooooo congested yesterday! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#99ff99;"&gt;I think people are already having their Christmas Shopping, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#99ff99;"&gt;but is it too early for that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Anyway, Rain bought her gift for Phim at Guess,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#99ff99;"&gt;and then we went to the clubhouse (near the Mt.Carmel church in proj.6 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#99ff99;"&gt;**my dear, next time, not mt.carmel clubhouse ah!!hehe kidding**) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#99ff99;"&gt;where their other friends are already waiting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#99ff99;"&gt;It's late in the afternoon so I haven't witnessed the binyag. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#99ff99;"&gt;as always, LATE!! hehe  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#99ff99;"&gt;After enjoyin' the breeze outside, we went to Dino's HOuse nearby. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Well, watever happens there, will stay there!!! ^_^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#99ff99;"&gt;so fun fun!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#99ff99;"&gt;the night was cold and the hymns of christmas songs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#99ff99;"&gt;from the church could be heard from the outside. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#99ff99;"&gt;At that moment, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Im craving for "puto bungbong" my favorite christmas season food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#99ff99;"&gt;but im soo tired to go outside and buy! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#99ff99;"&gt;hehehe... so happy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-116641704817617775?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/116641704817617775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=116641704817617775&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116641704817617775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116641704817617775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2006/12/fun-fun-at-project-6.html' title='Fun Fun at Project 6'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-116641441975417240</id><published>2006-12-18T10:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T12:00:19.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Princess Hours Revisited</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3680/3162/1600/7620/goong%201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3680/3162/320/200351/goong%201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;It's amazing that in Channel 2 their going to air one of my favorite korean dramas!&lt;br /&gt;PRINCESS HOURS!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;It's one of my favorite coz it's story is so cute and every scene is full of shocking and "kilig" moments! I finished watching it for 1 week last June and until now, Im not getting tired of watching it over and over again. My favorite part in Princess HOurs is when every ending of each episode, they summarize it and bears, yes!cute BEARS are dressed like them and relives the highlights of each episodes!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;I hope channel 2 won't cut those amazing scences!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3680/3162/1600/198765/crown%20prince.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 131px" height="152" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3680/3162/320/14589/crown%20prince.jpg" width="196" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Crown Prince of Korea. "shin"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Moody, athletic, intelligent and hides his &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;child-like qualities that the viewers &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;should not miss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3680/3162/1600/200012/girl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3680/3162/320/354527/girl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;"chae-kyung" Preppy, lovable, sweet, future princess and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;The girl who's wearing his jogging pants with her skirt at school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3680/3162/1600/438962/Lee%20yull.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3680/3162/320/447175/Lee%20yull.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;"LV" is the cousin of the crown prince.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;next-in-line to the succession to the throne.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;down to earth, intelligent and rival of shin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3680/3162/1600/139064/contra%20bida.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3680/3162/320/683761/contra%20bida.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The kontra-bida. hehehe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pretty and a ballet dancer.  Just watch her and judge her.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't know if you'll love her or learn to hate her! ^_^&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-116641441975417240?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/116641441975417240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=116641441975417240&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116641441975417240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116641441975417240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2006/12/princess-hours-revisited.html' title='Princess Hours Revisited'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-116623931587623053</id><published>2006-12-16T11:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T11:21:55.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh my... Beer Belly!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;waahhhh! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;my belly is getting bigger and bigger! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I cnt resist the call of alcohol! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;hehehe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;its fun to drink (as in) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;esp when I'm with my friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;ok pa un pag ung isa mong kasama &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;may malaking problem!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;syempre true friends to the rescue na!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;enjoy every moment na magkakasama &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;but pag nakakarami na!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;oh no! AMATS dude at laking belly!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;hehe yesterday, halos whole duty ko,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;natulog lang ako sa students lounge ng hospital!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;amp! sakit kasi ng ulo ko...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;and ang nakakatawa dun, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;nung nag evaluation exam kami,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;isa ako sa nakakuha ng highest score!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;kahit natulog lang ako habang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;nageexam ung iba...hehehe -_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;kampay!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-116623931587623053?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/116623931587623053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=116623931587623053&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116623931587623053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116623931587623053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2006/12/oh-my-beer-belly.html' title='oh my... Beer Belly!'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-116563989932879423</id><published>2006-12-09T12:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T11:58:48.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what makes me smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;what makes me smile???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;hhmmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;chocolates &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;cakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;ice creams!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;oreo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;stuff animals (white bear and pandas are the best!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Pizza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Doughnuts!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;perfumes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;candies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;spaghetti (pasta!!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;DOTA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;O2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;many to mention pa ill edit it later..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;but im not materialistic person!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;simple things can give me a big smile!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;like...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;CARE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;SupPORT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;TRUST...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-116563989932879423?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/116563989932879423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=116563989932879423&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116563989932879423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116563989932879423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2006/12/what-makes-me-smile.html' title='what makes me smile'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-116511416928591933</id><published>2006-12-03T10:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T10:49:29.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bringing back the kid in us</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I went to a party of my close friend, m2, last night... It was her 18th birthday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;It was held at the clubhouse of BlueRidge B near eastwood. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;As I received her invitation a month ago, It says something like, "We'll celebrate and bring out the kid in us.." hmmm what would be the program this time... the invitation have only one page and a map guide to the place of the event... no long lists of 18 roses,candles etc... but it was indicated there that the attire should be semi-formal..hehehe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I had a hard time choosing what to wear because I dont know if I should wear long-sleeves matching with slacks or simply a comfortable jeans and a party shirt.. It's so confusing!!!If we're going to have a kiddy party, It's better to wear jeans but Im afraid to look like im soo out of place if I'm the only one wearing a casual wear..hehehe so I decided finally to go with the everlasting longsleeves...^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Party was really one of a kind!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I was right! the concept of her debut was Children's Party with full of m&amp;m chocolates!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and almost all of us were wearing semi-formal attire hehehe... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Beside the super delicious food at the buffet table, there were booths for face painting, Ice creams (mango, quezo, and chocolate, you pick), fishballs and kikiams, and Cotton Candies!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I had a great time watching and participating in the games... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;My favorite bring-me, the boat is sinking, pinoy henio, burst that balloon, pabitin, piñata (and ang laman puro m&amp;m's yummy!!!), and many more... Its fun to watch the girls run around and play while they wear their high heels! hehehe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-116511416928591933?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/116511416928591933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=116511416928591933&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116511416928591933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116511416928591933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2006/12/bringing-back-kid-in-us.html' title='bringing back the kid in us'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-116503560872501130</id><published>2006-12-02T12:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T13:00:08.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new morning... new life...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#99ff99;"&gt;yesterday, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#99ff99;"&gt;i felt like i was the happiest man alive.. -_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#99ff99;"&gt;for some personal reasons, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#99ff99;"&gt;im really happy inside out... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#99ff99;"&gt;it was around 12:02am, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#99ff99;"&gt;i received a message that made my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#99ff99;"&gt;heart jump, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#99ff99;"&gt;my spirit soar high &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#99ff99;"&gt;and im in a bliss until now.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#99ff99;"&gt;I'm s0o0o0oo happy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#99ff99;"&gt;I felt like i was dreaming but Im not...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#99ff99;"&gt;It's a perfect timing to have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#99ff99;"&gt;a new day, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#99ff99;"&gt;a new life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#99ff99;"&gt;a new beginning...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#99ff99;"&gt;now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#99ff99;"&gt;I believe that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#99ff99;"&gt;LIFE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#99ff99;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#99ff99;"&gt;worthliving...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-116503560872501130?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/116503560872501130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=116503560872501130&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116503560872501130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116503560872501130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2006/12/new-morning-new-life.html' title='new morning... new life...'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-116471569739106416</id><published>2006-11-28T20:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T11:05:51.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Feet</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3680/3162/1600/157175/happyfeet3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3680/3162/320/187251/happyfeet3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Happy Feet...&lt;br /&gt;A very happy and exciting movie that you shouldn't miss...&lt;br /&gt;I watched it three times already at the silverscreen and Im planning to watch it again...&lt;br /&gt;hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3680/3162/1600/638806/happy%20feet%20gloria.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3680/3162/320/571467/happy%20feet%20gloria.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Gloria - - - look-a-like of my angel... hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3680/3162/320/15062/happyfeet%20mumble.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Bring it on! The music of the film makes me wanna dance!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/29633315-116471569739106416?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/116471569739106416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=116471569739106416&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116471569739106416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116471569739106416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2006/11/happy-feet.html' title='Happy Feet'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-116451489733586770</id><published>2006-11-26T11:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T12:21:45.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mumu stories</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;our duty yesterday is less tiring than the past two days... some of the patients were discharged so we have more time chatting and singing in the students lounge...nung mga hapon, we transfered to one of the rooms.. and there we lie on the bed.. laugh.. asarin si judah!, VS uli and food trip! and we planned our upcoming early christmas party and hope na ma-finalized na kung saan... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;at around 8 to 9 pm.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;the sliding window is open and the freezing chill of the air are slowly touching our faces, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;then Neeca started telling creepy stories about the &lt;em&gt;tikbalang&lt;/em&gt; living in their backyard... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;at first im not afraid at all but when the stories went on and on.. im feeling colder and goosebumps were all over my body... suddenly a flying cockroach interupted our mumu-moments... all of my girl duty mates screamed and Neeca was the loudest..hehehe even i didn't move at all.. im soo afraid of flying cockroaches... as in! ok lang ung hindi lumilipad eh..but when they're fyling, oh my, good luck... hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-116451489733586770?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/116451489733586770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=116451489733586770&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116451489733586770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116451489733586770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2006/11/mumu-stories.html' title='mumu stories'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-116410298471823115</id><published>2006-11-21T17:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T17:56:24.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Visiting the past</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Yesterday... I finally faced the past that I kept inside... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Im so stupid to cry for someone I already let go... I didn't cry coz I miss that person but to finally let go all the pain I feel inside... I was relieved after the telephone call, It went great.. Now were friends (i think)... hehe just happy that after we talked seriously, we clear things up and now were ok... hayyy.. life is soo complicated....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;remember:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;SMILE&lt;/span&gt; - - - It makes a world of difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DANCE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- - - Who knows when you won't be able to?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;CRY&lt;/span&gt; - - - Holding those emotions in is bad for you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;KISS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- - - Kisses are the most wonderful things in this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;LAUGH&lt;/span&gt; - - - What's the point in hiding happiness?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;FROWN&lt;/span&gt; - - -Why not let others know you're unhappy?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;APOLOGIZE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- - - You don't wanna lose friends.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HUG&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- - - There's no better feeling being wrapped up close to someone you love.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;LIVE&lt;/span&gt; - - - Because Life is everything...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;music: Collide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-116410298471823115?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/116410298471823115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=116410298471823115&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116410298471823115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116410298471823115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2006/11/visiting-past.html' title='Visiting the past'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-116402223179104761</id><published>2006-11-20T19:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T19:30:35.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday Night Fever</title><content type='html'>Every Saturday, napansin kong lagi nalang may magagandang nangyayari with my life!&lt;br /&gt;Last week ung sa OR then just this saturday hindi ako nakapag scrub nurse but I enjoyed playing DOTA and o2 the whole afternoon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when the moon appeared with its brightness..&lt;br /&gt;Neeca(leah), Glai, Ice and me went to metrowalk for clubbin'.&lt;br /&gt;We had a post celebration for her birthday and went to decades.&lt;br /&gt;Party! Party! Party! Galore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nung una medyo boring kasi naman ampness!&lt;br /&gt;puro retro ang songs and adding insult to the injury, may mga oldies that night at may nag ballroom pa... i have nothin against them, kulit nga eh.. sobra.. they stil living their lives perfectly and tryin to jive with us... un nga lang inabot ng quarter to twelve before talagang nagstart ang house,rnb and other beat na maganda! hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basta Gimick pa din!!!! go go go!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-116402223179104761?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/116402223179104761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=116402223179104761&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116402223179104761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116402223179104761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2006/11/saturday-night-fever.html' title='Saturday Night Fever'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-116373352325931745</id><published>2006-11-17T11:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T11:18:43.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what's your lunch??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3680/3162/1600/placenta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="255" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3680/3162/320/placenta.jpg" width="343" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Eeewwww! Whats this? Secret!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/29633315-116373352325931745?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/116373352325931745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=116373352325931745&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116373352325931745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116373352325931745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2006/11/whats-your-lunch.html' title='what&apos;s your lunch??'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-116373281181506162</id><published>2006-11-17T10:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T11:22:50.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Freaky??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3680/3162/1600/hklposter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3680/3162/320/hklposter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;wag kang lilingon..."&lt;br /&gt;a horror flick released by starcinema..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought its gonna be another money-wasting-movie but it turns out to be a better shocking experince than PULSE! Actually its not dat horrifyng. some scenes will give u the reaction "i know whats goin 2 happen next!". The ghosts are funny and dumb but I enjoy laughing while watching coz lele and rose anne were the only peepz in the movie house who shouted and screamed at the top of their lungs.. Its really exciting to watch horror movies with friends who are easy to be scared! remember when the credits roll, try to read the casting.. there's a list of the ghosts.. the most amazing -- "the luwa-mata ghost" or labas mata something,,,, hahaha ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story is about Melissa (anne curtis), a young nurse who works in a hospital which have an increasing number of deaths and at the same time, the disturbed spirits of the murdered patients haunt her while she works. Together with her boyfriend James (marvin agustin), they are trying to investigate who is the killer on the loose. More spooky events happened to Melissa. Are they goin to solve the mystery?? when the screen fade out, another story follows. Its about a breadwinner Angel (K. Hermosa), her younger sister and mom who rented a big old house just only for P3000. yeah! its a great deal for them but the locked door leading to the basement unfolds another mystery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really scary huh? hehehe just watch it if you want.. but a friendly advice, think twice.. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next attraction: HAPPY FEET!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-116373281181506162?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/116373281181506162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=116373281181506162&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116373281181506162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116373281181506162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2006/11/freaky.html' title='Freaky??'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-116364497812110021</id><published>2006-11-16T10:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T10:42:58.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>November - - - A LOve Month?!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hmmm as far as I could remember, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;November is famous to be the month of holloween but...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It became an early love month...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love is everywhere! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In my School,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In our home,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In my barkada,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and even in our duty area!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love is invading the town!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And its only November!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;when I go to school, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all day...we talked about love and relationships... coz i have few friends who are "virgins" on this kind of situations.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;when I go home, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my sister and her friends always chat and talked about their boyfriends!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;when I visit my barkada,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all of the couples in our group are soo sweet together and guess what? continue talkin' about relationships and LOVE!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wahhh!!!&lt;br /&gt;Love is everywhere!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Its haunting me left and right..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so what do you think??? -_- is it really a love month?? nahhh!!&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/29633315-116364497812110021?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/116364497812110021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=116364497812110021&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116364497812110021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116364497812110021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2006/11/november-love-month.html' title='November - - - A LOve Month?!!'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-116335015549274981</id><published>2006-11-13T00:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T00:55:00.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bloody Operation</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;November 11&lt;br /&gt;Last Saturday&lt;br /&gt;A bloody Operation Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3680/3162/1600/OR4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="259" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3680/3162/320/OR4.jpg" width="332" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Our Clinical Instuctor, Ms. Casil, changed our shift from 2pm-10pm to 7am-3pm so we could handle more medical casses. Thanks to her, I witnessed and assisted again an astonishing operations... Yosh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started my day when I came in late for my duty(what!! not again!) hehehe and its not new for my friends...My regret, I missed the opportunity to be a scrub nurse for the first time... Its my fault! (sayang!) i just became a circulator instead... anyhow, I really enjoyed witnessing operations left and right... hehehe.. I wont tell the details of it coz you might be grossed out or something... ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3680/3162/1600/OR2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3680/3162/320/OR2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;This is Leah, it's also a big day for her last Saturday, because It's Leah's Birthday! We surprised her with a Cake (Luckly, I picked the right cake - - -her favorite chocolate marjolaine) and it made her day more brighter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-116335015549274981?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/116335015549274981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=116335015549274981&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116335015549274981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116335015549274981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2006/11/bloody-operation.html' title='Bloody Operation'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-116334563764065856</id><published>2006-11-12T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T23:38:51.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Messages from Cheeky Cheeky</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#99ffff;"&gt;I was downloading MP3 files from the net when my mobilephone beep...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#99ffff;"&gt;It's 11:37pm now and Cheeky is still alive and kickin! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#99ffff;"&gt;Flooding me with quotes and Jokes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#99ffff;"&gt;and I picked the best quote and joke for the day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"Life can be so unfair...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;cooking a meal takes 1 hour, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;but eating it takes 5 minutes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;constructing a building takes 6 months,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;but blowing it up takes 30 seconds....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;earning P10,000.00 takes 30 days,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;but paying the cashier for a cellphone takes 2 seconds...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;However, it's amazing that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;A 1second smack on the cheek &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;can make your day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;A 5 seconds glimpse of your crush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;can make your week...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&amp; a 10 seconds HUG,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;can take your 1year pain away... = )"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;"Hindi lahat ng Macho... may bigote!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;^_^ ---Vina Morales--- ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&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/29633315-116334563764065856?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/116334563764065856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=116334563764065856&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116334563764065856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116334563764065856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2006/11/messages-from-cheeky-cheeky.html' title='Messages from Cheeky Cheeky'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-116308244736831079</id><published>2006-11-09T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T00:28:37.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gowning and Hand Washing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ccccff;"&gt;hayy... I just arrived from the Hospital and Im soo burnout! physically burnout!&lt;br /&gt;I was assigned this time in the Operating Room (yahoo!!!) but all we did was memorize and familiarize ourselves to all OR instruments! phew! its really confusing especially when it comes to forceps and scissors! There are tons of it!! hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aside from filling my brains out with those mayo and surgical scizzors, I really had a great day with my friends! First, I found out that almost half of our class hates the Bakekang(the girl who is worst than the big bad wolf!). It's official! She is a big freak of nature! (im refering to my clasmate---look alike of bakekang) Then, I enjoyed chatting with my dutymates! As if its our first day again and we never talked for years... hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope this happiness I feel right now will never end...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coz im sure later,&lt;br /&gt;after typing this entry,&lt;br /&gt;after taking a bath,&lt;br /&gt;and look at the stars in the sky outside...&lt;br /&gt;while lying on my bed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be sad again... depressed.. alone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-116308244736831079?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/116308244736831079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=116308244736831079&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116308244736831079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116308244736831079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2006/11/gowning-and-hand-washing.html' title='Gowning and Hand Washing!'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-116298860524023115</id><published>2006-11-08T20:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T20:23:25.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The song that I never knew the Lyrics...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I like a song that keeps running on my mind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but I never knew its title and who sang it...&lt;br /&gt;and I love it so much since the first time I heard it from the radio...&lt;br /&gt;the funny things is, I knew the song for years already and only recently I discover It's title.. hahaha Thanks for the movie "the perfect man"! I was watching it on HBO and I jumped for joy as I heard the song again! My cousin got a dvd of that movie so I asked him if he know the title of the song while singing to him some part of it... ^_^ the answer to my question is just beside our house! hahaha! Now im soo happy that I finally know its title!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Collide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;by Howie Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dawn is breaking&lt;br /&gt;A light shining through&lt;br /&gt;You're barely waking&lt;br /&gt;And I'm tangled up in you&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm open, you're closed&lt;br /&gt;Where I follow, you'll go&lt;br /&gt;I worry I won't see your face&lt;br /&gt;Light up again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even the best fall down sometimes&lt;br /&gt;Even the wrong words seem to rhyme&lt;br /&gt;Out of the doubt that fills my mind&lt;br /&gt;I somehow find&lt;br /&gt;You and I collide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm quiet you know&lt;br /&gt;You make a first impression&lt;br /&gt;I've found I'm scared to know I'm always on your mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even the best fall down sometimes&lt;br /&gt;Even the stars refuse to shine&lt;br /&gt;Out of the back you fall in time&lt;br /&gt;I somehow find&lt;br /&gt;You and I collide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop here&lt;br /&gt;I lost my place&lt;br /&gt;I'm close behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even the best fall down sometimes&lt;br /&gt;Even the wrong words seem to ryhme&lt;br /&gt;Out of the doubt that fills your mind&lt;br /&gt;You finally find&lt;br /&gt;You and I collide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You finally find&lt;br /&gt;You and I collide&lt;br /&gt;You finally find&lt;br /&gt;You and I collide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-116298860524023115?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/116298860524023115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=116298860524023115&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116298860524023115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116298860524023115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2006/11/song-that-i-never-knew-lyrics.html' title='The song that I never knew the Lyrics...'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-116281280772850991</id><published>2006-11-06T19:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T19:33:27.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eager to Watch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3680/3162/1600/toshio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3680/3162/400/toshio.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccccff;"&gt;The Grudge 2!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New horror flick that Im really looking forward to watch... Since the first time I saw it's teaser,whoah!!!! I cant wait to watch it.. Call me desperate but I really love watchin' suspense and horror movies! The only problem why I cant watch it... Im all alone, nyahaha I want to see it with my friends or with someone else. Many people already warned me not to watch and dont waste my money on it but the hell I care... I want to see Toshio!!!!! hehehe I watched all sequels of the original and english versions of "the grudge" and I love it all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-116281280772850991?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/116281280772850991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=116281280772850991&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116281280772850991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116281280772850991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2006/11/eager-to-watch.html' title='Eager to Watch'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-116261254937360246</id><published>2006-11-04T11:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T19:09:48.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Moment To Remember</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3680/3162/1600/BILLIARD.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3680/3162/320/BILLIARD.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;November 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for some, this day is just a typical All Saints Day but for me... this day rocks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;It was really a moment to remember...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-116261254937360246?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/116261254937360246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=116261254937360246&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116261254937360246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116261254937360246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2006/11/moment-to-remember.html' title='A Moment To Remember'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-116261243259235991</id><published>2006-11-04T11:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-04T12:00:28.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>100 Facts About Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;1. Name: Justin Bañez&lt;br /&gt;2. niCk Name: Juz&lt;br /&gt;3. Location: Philippines&lt;br /&gt;4. Place of Birth: QC&lt;br /&gt;6. Male or Female: Male&lt;br /&gt;7. Car: Dont have one...&lt;br /&gt;9. Occupation: Student&lt;br /&gt;10. Initials: JASB&lt;br /&gt;11. Screen Name: none&lt;br /&gt;12. Hair Color : black&lt;br /&gt;13. Hair Length: short&lt;br /&gt;16. Height: 5'10"&lt;br /&gt;18. Glasses: none&lt;br /&gt;19. shoe size: 9 or 9.5&lt;br /&gt;20. eye color: black...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Firsts&lt;br /&gt;22. First best friend: my cousins&lt;br /&gt;23. First kiss: parents haha&lt;br /&gt;24. First Sport: bowling&lt;br /&gt;25. First thing you did today: I send a message to "A"&lt;br /&gt;26: First thing you ate today: pastries&lt;br /&gt;27. First thing you said today: "oh my God!"&lt;br /&gt;28. First Love: hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorites&lt;br /&gt;29. Movie: A Walk To Remember... Wind Struck... A Moment To remember... SpiderMan&lt;br /&gt;30. TV Show: Charmed, Grey's Anatomy, Life As we know it, Gilmore Girls, 7th Heaven, CSI, Survivor&lt;br /&gt;31. color: blue, white, black&lt;br /&gt;32. Rock Band: Parokya&lt;br /&gt;33. Place to get groceries: Robinson's and SM Hypermart&lt;br /&gt;34. Food: Jap, Italian and Fil foods&lt;br /&gt;35. Season: Summer and Spring&lt;br /&gt;36. Candy: Mentos and Fox&lt;br /&gt;37. Sport: volleyball, badminton, bowling&lt;br /&gt;42. Animal: Fish&lt;br /&gt;43. Book(s): a walk to remember, bob ong, the da vinci code&lt;br /&gt;44. Magazine: Food mags, FHM,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently&lt;br /&gt;45. Doing before you started this survey: eating a cake&lt;br /&gt;46. Thinking: to visit my friend in Magallanes&lt;br /&gt;47. Wearing: black boxers and white shirt&lt;br /&gt;48. Crying bout: why..?&lt;br /&gt;49. Eating: done&lt;br /&gt;50. Drinking: water... H20 dude!&lt;br /&gt;51. Typing: this survey&lt;br /&gt;53. Listening To: my cousin's annoying voice&lt;br /&gt;54. Thinking: how to get my bunny back&lt;br /&gt;55. Wanting: iPod&lt;br /&gt;56. Watching: none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Future&lt;br /&gt;59. Want to be Married: dunno&lt;br /&gt;60. Career in Mind: Registered Nurse, Business man and chef&lt;br /&gt;63. Hair color: Black&lt;br /&gt;64. Hair length: Any style&lt;br /&gt;65. Eye color: hazel brown&lt;br /&gt;66. Measuremnts: huh?!&lt;br /&gt;67. Cute or sexy: huh?!&lt;br /&gt;69. Hugs or Kisses: Kisses&lt;br /&gt;70.Short or Tall: any&lt;br /&gt;71. Easygoing or serious: both&lt;br /&gt;72. Romantic or Spontaneous: Same&lt;br /&gt;73. Good or Bad: more on the good side and little bit of bad&lt;br /&gt;74. Sensitive or spontaneous: sensitive yet spontaneous&lt;br /&gt;75. Hook-up or Relationship: for future - - - Relationship&lt;br /&gt;77. Trouble Maker or Hesitant one: any&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have You Ever&lt;br /&gt;78. Kissed a Stranger: nope&lt;br /&gt;79. Had surgery: yup when i got my circum...&lt;br /&gt;80. Gone commando: yup&lt;br /&gt;81. Ran Away From Home: not yet&lt;br /&gt;82. Broken a bone: couple of times..&lt;br /&gt;83. Got an X-ray: yeah alot of times!&lt;br /&gt;84. Been on a cruise: not yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(BADLY)&lt;br /&gt;86. Dumped someone: yup.. -_-&lt;br /&gt;87. Cried When Someone Died: yes&lt;br /&gt;88. Cried At School: yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do You Believe In&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;89. God: YES!&lt;br /&gt;90. Miracles: YES!&lt;br /&gt;91. Love at First Sight: YES&lt;br /&gt;92. Ghost: YES&lt;br /&gt;93: Aliens: NO&lt;br /&gt;94. Soul Mates: YES..&lt;br /&gt;95. Heaven: YES!&lt;br /&gt;96. Hell: YES!&lt;br /&gt;97. Answered prayers: YES!&lt;br /&gt;98. Kissing on The First Date: yup&lt;br /&gt;99. Horoscopes: sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer Truthfully&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100. Is there someone you wish you had?&lt;br /&gt;- - - yes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-116261243259235991?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/116261243259235991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=116261243259235991&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116261243259235991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116261243259235991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2006/11/100-facts-about-me.html' title='100 Facts About Me'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-116142241181423569</id><published>2006-10-21T17:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T17:20:11.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>House Party. Food. Liquor.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Beth's 18th Birthday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;It's a surprise party for Beth! Our friend since elementary days... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Simple House Party that leads to a great Bonding Moment!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Its been a while since my sisters' friends got together and celebrate! and...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Last Night was a Blast! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I Indulged myself with those delicious Foods... Overflowing Liqour and raving beat of the stereos just inside our crib! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Even there were only 7 of us.. We have a great time and many secrets poured out when its Tagay time!! hehehee I discovered some things and super confidential! What's good in drinking alcohol... unstoppable emotions and telling of secwets... hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Even I got soo drunk.. I told my close friend Lele a big secret! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and i think it shocked her big time... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I only realized that I done a big mistake when I was going to sleep at around 4am...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Thank God Lele is really a trustworthy friend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-116142241181423569?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/116142241181423569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=116142241181423569&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116142241181423569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116142241181423569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2006/10/house-party-food-liquor.html' title='House Party. Food. Liquor.'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-116092113405459898</id><published>2006-10-15T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T22:08:06.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Things Never Last...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Im a kind of person you'll always see smiling...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;free-spirited...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gullible...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;easy to be loved(as said by others)...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;then why!!! sometimes, Life is so Cruel?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One moment...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Im in a bliss,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;non-stop Laughter and Giggles...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;as if there is no tomorrow...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;full of hopes and dreams... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but when Im all alone...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just in a blink of an eye...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sadness comes...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;worries and anguish appears...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anxiety consumes me...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I want to cry...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;runaway and hide...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;forget all the things and die!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im so sad...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so lonely.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dont know what to do...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im longing for someone...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;who is going to be in my arms...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the one who i'll share &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my strengths and flaws in life...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the reason of my existence,,,,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-_- &lt;em&gt;"just be strong Juz and you'll be blessed in disguised"&lt;/em&gt; -_- &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;a comfort by a true friend...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-116092113405459898?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/116092113405459898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=116092113405459898&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116092113405459898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116092113405459898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2006/10/good-things-never-last.html' title='Good Things Never Last...'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-116040580103623441</id><published>2006-10-09T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T23:06:25.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oreo, oreo, oreo</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;I LOVE OREO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;wahhh!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;im crazy over oreo... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;its very addicting... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;colorful and very kewl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;tasty &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;cookies &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;very &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;very sweet VANILLA CREAM inside... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;I just damn Love it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-116040580103623441?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/116040580103623441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=116040580103623441&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116040580103623441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116040580103623441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2006/10/oreo-oreo-oreo.html' title='oreo, oreo, oreo'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-116040460838788848</id><published>2006-10-09T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T22:20:04.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brand New Day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;It's been a while since my last post... so busy in school stuffs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;seconds, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;minutes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and hours passed by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;s0o quickly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and on those time, many things have happened with my life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gained lots of friends and loss the stinky one... (the big bad wolf! BAKEKANG!)!&lt;br /&gt;Got humiliated in front of a big crowd just for my grades' sake...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Passed and failed an examination...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;got drunk and forget all my problems...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;saw my old but true and lovely friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;ate lots of oreos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;bewildered with my classmates' attitude...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;enjoyed my Chocolate Chip Cream...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;downloaded new song...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;watched new movies on the big screen...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ate my fav dish at my favorite reztos in the metro...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ignored the insults of Bakekang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Lived my life to the fullest...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Called Lele and Crizzy so many times..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Pheww!!! that's a long list!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt; yet it didn't stop there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i just can't remember it all.. hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-116040460838788848?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/116040460838788848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=116040460838788848&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116040460838788848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/116040460838788848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2006/10/brand-new-day.html' title='Brand New Day...'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-115894134751947693</id><published>2006-09-22T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T23:32:27.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tesa.. ang Dakilang Pasaway!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;This week... is a big blast for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Monday:&lt;br /&gt;We dont have classes in MS and CHD! YOSH! but sayang sa uniform coz i still got one subject left to attend, the most boring one, Philippine History! I love the subject itself but the professor is so damn awful! Anyway, I also missed watching my favorite cartoon "Pokemon".. Nyahaha yup! its just for kids but until now I'm addicted to it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Tuesday:&lt;br /&gt;Like yesterday, I got only one class, Christian Ethics and our professor are always murdering my name whenever he calls me! He pronounces it "JOZTIN BANES" huh?! After 2 hours of torture and hearing lame answers of my classmates in our semifinal exam, I asked old buddies from Trinity to have some bonding time (sayang din kasi sa uniform kung di ako aalis).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Tesa, Lele, Crizzy and me, all agreed to meet in Gateway and just relax in Starbucks... Naku, ang pasaway na Tesa, cant control herself,she got 3 JAVA CHIPS VENTI and a box of her favorite thingy and the outcome: DOB! (Difficulty of Breathing secondary to Pain in cardiac area)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Wednesday:&lt;br /&gt;A LONELY DAY! I got a low grade in our Medical Surgical Nursing Semifinal Examination! It's very depressing but It's all my fault! I didnt study for that exam and I know I deserve to fail... huhuhu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Thursday:&lt;br /&gt;Duty Day again and the like the other days, my CI in our area didn't show up... I heard she was sick so she cant make it to the area... so we consulted with our level coordinator and unlucky us, she gave us 3 Long Pages ofNursing Intervention where we need to define it or write down the procedures and its Source!!! wahh its soo hard to do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;FRIDAY!:&lt;br /&gt;A dreadful Curse is still knockin on my doors, I dreamed last night that I'll have a great weekend after a long torment but I was wrong... I had a harder experience in my duty... Totally Toxicated! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Imagine this.. I handled almost 10 patients! *pheww* glad i got out of the hospital alive! and one of this patients have Tuberculosis stage 3 and I haven't wear any protective precautions! Wahhh I didn't know patient X have that kind of condition... poor me... I was shocked for a while and seek my professor opinion bout it... thank God when she said It's ok as long as im not too close woth the patient that moment and patientX did not sneeze... hayyy Now, I'm relieved that perfectly fine....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-115894134751947693?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/115894134751947693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=115894134751947693&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/115894134751947693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/115894134751947693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2006/09/tesa-ang-dakilang-pasaway.html' title='Tesa.. ang Dakilang Pasaway!'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-115850874564126723</id><published>2006-09-17T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-17T23:59:05.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MoVe that HipS gLai!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Our Duty Group, A1A, is one of the coolest groups I've ever joined in! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;We have a long list of "things to do" and I'll share with you guys some of it!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;OUR DUTY PLANS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ccff;"&gt;1. Go to Tagaytay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ccff;"&gt;2. Gimmick! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ccff;"&gt;3. Swim at Leah's Place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ccff;"&gt;4. Have fun in EK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ccff;"&gt;5. Drink Coffee &amp; Frapps in our breaks and after duty (DONE)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ccff;"&gt;6. Have a group outing in far places&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ccff;"&gt;7. Barhoppin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ccff;"&gt;8. Videoke Tripin' (done, last friday!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Finally! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;One of the most wonderful plans we have was carried out just last night! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;We danced and enjoyed our drinks from dusk 'til dawn in Ortigas! But sadly, it's only me, Leah and Glai were around! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;After long hours of bonding and having fun, I discovered One thing about Glai! She Rocks on the dance floor, she knows how to move her body together with her Hips and Jive with the music! hehehehe Leah also showed her sensual moves! Pheww! Its hard to keep up with them! but I really had a great time, bonding and spendin my night with them! Hope Next time, my other duty buddies could come with us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-115850874564126723?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/115850874564126723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=115850874564126723&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/115850874564126723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/115850874564126723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2006/09/move-that-hips-glai.html' title='MoVe that HipS gLai!'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-115813333668845152</id><published>2006-09-13T15:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T15:42:16.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ExaM WeeK</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Argh! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;This week is our examination week and I can't believe it! we're going to take our Semi-finals Tests! Imagine this, we took our midterm exam just this past few weeks and now it's semi-finals already!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Time slips away so fast, I didn't realize that so many things had happened to me... I made quite a number of NCPs and Drug Studies, administered medications, enjoyed cups of Starbucks and Figaro, ate my favorite donuts every other day, ate at MCdonalds almost everyday and chat afterwards, Online Everday, Finished watching my new DVD of Korean dramas, met new friends and finished my tutoring my student in Chemistry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Now, all  my attention must be in my MS Nursing subject. I need to study and memorize all the nursing intervention, clinical manifestations and other stuffs like that so I have to pass that Discipline! hayyy.... Anyway,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Im looking forward to unwind again after all the hard work and answering the test questions this friday! Go, Go, Go Fighting!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-115813333668845152?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/115813333668845152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=115813333668845152&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/115813333668845152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/115813333668845152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2006/09/exam-week.html' title='ExaM WeeK'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-115805343172849771</id><published>2006-09-12T17:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T17:30:31.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Light and Dark</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"&gt;In the Light,&lt;br /&gt;were strong to fight,&lt;br /&gt;envy and anger return to dark,&lt;br /&gt; where shadows dwell,&lt;br /&gt;so it wont consume us, well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s100.photobucket.com/albums/m40/juzadrian8/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CandleDish.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i100.photobucket.com/albums/m40/juzadrian8/CandleDish.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;but sometimes we forget that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;In the dark,&lt;br /&gt;where no one can see,&lt;br /&gt;we are someone we wanted to be...&lt;br /&gt;our dreams becames reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-115805343172849771?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/115805343172849771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=115805343172849771&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/115805343172849771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/115805343172849771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2006/09/light-and-dark.html' title='Light and Dark'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-115798852138399607</id><published>2006-09-11T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T23:44:50.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Duty Scandals</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: black; padding: 1px; height:248px; width:348px;"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://static.filmloop.com/looplets/flash/v2/looplet.swf" quality="high" scale="noscale" flashvars="base=looplets.filmloop.com&amp;weblinkid=A5Ru4FKWFFVi4FAdSmM7leyV2bIuzX9c&amp;flnb=1&amp;incr=1" name="looplet" align="middle" bgcolor="#333333" width="348" height="230" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; width:348px; height:18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="float: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://looplets.filmloop.com/link?id=A5Ru4FKWFFVi4FAdSmM7leyV2bIuzX9c"&gt;&lt;img src="http://looplets.filmloop.com/images/click_here.gif" border=0 /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="float:right; color: black;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://filmloop.adbureau.net/adclick/CID=0000073c0000000000000000"&gt;&lt;img src="http://looplets.filmloop.com/images/flash_logo.gif" border=0 /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Here's our filmLoop... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;~Me and my Duty Buddies!!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-115798852138399607?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/115798852138399607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=115798852138399607&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/115798852138399607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/115798852138399607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2006/09/duty-scandals.html' title='The Duty Scandals'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-115712576836470239</id><published>2006-09-01T23:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T23:51:12.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mean People...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I found this amazing short story by accident...&lt;br /&gt;and as I read the whole story....&lt;br /&gt;It made me realized that it really happens in reality...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are people who you thought to be your friends but what you didn't know...&lt;br /&gt;they're slowly killing you...&lt;br /&gt;stabbing your back....&lt;br /&gt;telling other people stories that are far from the truth...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INSECURITIES won't do any good! It consumes your soul and unknowingly, bringing you down!&lt;br /&gt;If you are insecured, man change that attitude....&lt;br /&gt;dont let other people say it to you, straight on your face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Just a good friendly advice... and i hope dont get me wrong here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Change your bad attitude...&lt;br /&gt;Dont Bitchin' things about your friends...&lt;br /&gt;Don't climb a mountain, if you cant really climb and no guts at all...&lt;br /&gt;Be good and remember what God teached you...&lt;br /&gt;Believe that whatever fucking thing you do... will come back to you, in 3 folds pa!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-115712576836470239?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/115712576836470239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=115712576836470239&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/115712576836470239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/115712576836470239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2006/09/mean-people.html' title='Mean People...'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-115711866232689504</id><published>2006-09-01T21:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T23:37:45.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Short Story of a Teen...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"The Outcast Wouldn't Forgive Me"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Written by Mariam D. Mababaya (at age 16, now 17)On Wednesday, July 23, 2003&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;It was in eighth grade when I moved to a new private school from a public one and it was that year (year 2000-2001) when I experienced recognition for the very first time. I hang out with the most popular girl at school and for some reason I turned out to be her best friend. We were always together as a friendly pair, pleasantly inseparable. She was the rowdy tomboy who talked about almost anything that came into her mind; she was the one who pushed me into doing things I've never done before. She had transformed a once shy and meek nerd into a conceited make-up freak. Nowadays we hardly phone each other unlike last time when we used to be classmates. I had moved once again to another school, another private school where life was, every second of the day, becoming worse. Without her I became the school's worst outsider, the girl whom every single kid was forced to shun like I was something noxious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;That best friend of mine's was Sheila, two feet taller than I and awfully boyish. Although we studied in different schools we did phone each other every other day. But it was my fault that our friendship had come to an end…or hers. We were having a quarrel on the phone about some Russian singers called Tattoo (I think that's what they're called) and after her phone call the other day I told her I was too busy to talk to her so she hung up on me. As a matter of fact, I was terribly busy studying for my finals. It would've been a waste of time if we went on talking about garbage. I remember her calling me at twelve midnight and she went on and on chatting about who-knows-what while I sat there on my bed listening to every word she uttered. To tell you the truth, we were chatting for almost five hours and the line would several times get disconnected. Ending our lengthy chat at four thirty in the morning and getting up at nine, I missed my bus the following day and had to have my uncle drive me to school since my parents were away from the country. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;At first I figured we'd be rivals, Sheila and I. When we first met she'd try to screw up my hair a couple of times, playfully take away my pens so I'd run after her and once slapped my bum in front of the entire class. It was as if she wanted me to get rid of the shyness I carried with me all along. Weeks went by and I became one of the most mischievous girls in class. I'd play all sorts of chasing games from Cops and Robbers to Ice and Water in the schoolyard with a bunch of other eighth graders and literally hit some tall beefy guys by accident. I bumped into a seventh grader on one occasion who was a feet taller than me. We slammed each other's heads with ferocity and after a while found him crying beneath Mr. Peterson's arms. Being a rather extremely sensitive kind of person, I almost cried as well but in the end I was laughing like crazy with a few groups of friends. Numbers thought that I was being childish and immature but I didn't really care about what they thought of me. As long as I was with Sheila, everything would be fine…or so I thought...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;The year's second semester we received a new student. Her name was Farrah and every one of the students hated her, not because she wasn't pretty, hip or anything but because of the fact she thought of herself as 'stunningly beautiful'. We knew that from the way she'd flicker her thinning eyelashes every second, from the way she walked and the way she kept flirting with some teachers. Moreover, she had all these ugly zits on her face, her coffee-colored hair looked as if they hadn't been washed for a decade. She was kind of short for her age and had a mannish body, although I lied to her once that she was perfectly 'thin'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;When I first saw her standing by the door, I was so eager to be a friend of hers until she asked me why I was dressed in full black…as in 'Do you think wearing that would make you look cool?' and since I tend to get furious so easily I immediately snubbed her and said it was none of her business. Everyone in class would imitate her every move and each one would break up afterwards, even during classes. Farrah was obviously trying to figure out what the kids were snickering about and later on learnt that she was the school's biggest laughingstock. She had no friends, no one to be with during breaks. Everyone would be out in the yard while she'd sit in class all by herself not even having her lunch. I know I hardly ate a thing at school (I was anorexic/bulimic at that time) but at least she would've gone out of class and hang out with some people like I did. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Up till now I don't understand why I was being so mean to her that year, perhaps I was only trying to get more attention or I was thinking that being ruthless to someone whom everybody hated would make Sheila sort of proud of me. I guess I was acting exactly like one of those snobby chicks you'd see on TV; maybe I was trying to copy them or maybe being heartless and rude to someone inferior was fun…I really am not sure why I was treating her so cruelly. There was a time when I brought a whole bucket of green goo to school and placed the stuff on her seat. Unfortunately she was sitting next to me but anyways I was incredibly overjoyed that she actually sat on it and when she got up all her 'behind' was filled with the green sticky substance which people would definitely describe as 'gross'. That period was just before break and the whole class and I (except for a girl called Amber who wore glasses which only nerds would dare put on) were planning to get Farrah into the schoolyard so that all girls and most especially the guys would notice her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"Farrah, why don't you come join us in the yard? You can buy your snacks from the cafeteria," I said giving a phony smile while the girls who stood behind her were struggling not to have their giggles heard. She certainly couldn't believe why I was all of a sudden being nice to her. "You really mean it? Um…" she said as she looked around the class and wondered why on earth everybody was staring at her by then. Sheila stood beside me, smirking while I and another girl both dragged her with force out of the class. Another friend of mine's kept shoving her from the back until goody-goody Amber hurriedly blocked the door and shrieked 'Wait! You can't leave this room with that! What's that thing?' pointing at the goo. Farrah was apparently shocked when she saw it and the whole class, who had then stopped guffawing, acted like they've never seen it before. I too pretended to be not responsible for it. "Oh my god, ewww! Is that yours?" I said, slowly roaring with laughter. The whole class laughed along with me while I held Farrah's skirt high above the air. I pretended to be to getting rid of the green stuff that was smeared all over her bottom. "You know what…why don't we wash this off with water?" I said, acting as if I cared about her or something. Sheila and I accompanied Farrah to the bathroom and if you were there, you'd find three eighth grade girls on a sink trying to take off some green slime from a gray-colored skirt. I rubbed, scratched, tore with all effort and purposely made numerous holes and openings in her uniform. "Send it to the school's tailor," said Sheila. "There's a tailor at school?" she asked, not thinking I was the one who made the holes. "Yeah, you'll find him somewhere over there," I said, foolishly pointing at nothing but thin air. "Will you two come with me?" "Mariam, we have Mrs. Christy right now" said Sheila and off we went chortling while Farrah walked towards another building.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Farrah was with no doubt the school's most well-known dupe. One day when we were at the school's library my clique and I gathered around Farrah and began asking her several questions only to embarrass her. Since she didn't really know a lot of English words, we asked her questions like "Are you a dyke?" and all girls would start laughing like hyenas. "What does 'dyke' mean?" she asked looking at me with puzzled eyes. That caused me and Sheila to stare at each other for some time and went laughing so hard till our sides would hurt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"Well, a dyke is…" I whispered while my friends hid their teary eyes filled with laughter under the table, "it's someone who likes to learn a lot, someone who feels that he or she has the need to know something, someone curious!""Yes I'm afraid I am," she said beaming at me."Ooh!" said Sheila lightheartedly. By that instant, everyone in the crowded library was cackling, some had tears falling from their eyes and most of us turned scarlet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"Why's everybody laughing?" asked Farrah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"That's because they've never had a dyke at school!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I said giving her a broad grin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"I still don't see the point why they must laugh like that…"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Sheila, Amber and I were thinking of what other question we'd ask her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;When I told them my idea they both started giggling."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;So Farrah, do you have a…" I couldn't stop myself laughing so hard, thus Sheila completed the question for me, saying, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"Farrah, do you have a dick?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"What's a dick?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;It means 'mother', do you have one or are you an orphan?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I asked, still roaring with laughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"No, I'm not…yes, I do have a dick" she said and we all instantly laughed like we had watched the most hilarious flick on Earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Ridiculing Farrah never made me guilty of doing so; I thought teasing her was fun. I felt that the more I made someone look inferior, the more I grew confident and superior. Every time I had the chance to pass by her I'd roughly shove her against the walls with my elbow. I was the one who'd hurt her with my bare hands while Sheila was to holler all sorts of dreadful insults at her perplexed face in front of a fairly large crowd. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;One time Sheila gave me a dare to slap Farrah on her cheeks real hard and I did. She gave me a slap too but harder and I right away slapped her again with more force, she tried to whack me again but missed while I had another chance to smack her pimpled face one more time. We were slapping one another other as if hitting each other's faces with our open hands was all we could do. I thought it was funny but Farrah took it very seriously. That afternoon she called me and I was screaming at her on the phone like I've never done to anyone before. "You started it!" she squeaked and I yelled, "It was your fault not mine's! You shouldn't have slapped me when I hit you! I was only kidding! And why the hell are you making it such a big deal anyways? Ugh! I'm sorry, ok!?" then I hung up and unplugged all telephone wires so she wouldn't call back. However, that night when the family was having dinner she made a phone call and this time my mom answered it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;She was actually having a talk with Farrah, the freak. "Tsk tsk tsk! Are you sure? My daughter did that? Tsk tsk tsk! Yes, uh-huh, yes…of course…yes, she should be…ah, I see…tsk tsk tsk!" was all she said. In the end I found out that Farrah was making up stories about what I did to her, making me sound even worse, much worse. "She said you slapped her for no reason! How could you do such a thing?" mom roared. After she explained to dad what happened, he grasped my arms real tight and gave me a blow on my face which turned bright red. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;That was the first time he'd ever hit me in years and that night was when I first turned extremely depressed and suicidal, not only because of that but because of many family conflicts as well as various school problems. I wasn't a straight A student, unlike my brothers and I happened to be exceptionally weak in chemistry and math. Chemistry was the most complicated subject for me since I hardly understood a thing the teacher was trying to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;After a number of days Farrah had the courage to actually talk to each student outside of class, alone, in private and literally ask them 'Can you be my best friend?' as if every guy and girl would start liking her. Whenever a student came in and out of class she'd tell us exactly what Farrah had told her and we'd all start laughing at her pure stupidity. Then it was my turn to talk to her under the staircase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"You know that you're a very sweet girl and I like you"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"Of course," I chuckle for a while, not giving her eye contact at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"I have always wished to be your friend"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"I know"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"And Sheila's too"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"Hey forget Sheila, ok? She's my friend, MY friend and not anyone else's!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"I know but I like her too"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"Whatever…"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"Can I ask you a question?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"Shoot"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"But promise you won't laugh at me?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"Why would I laugh at you?" still staring at the ground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"Ok, can you be my best friend?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"Best friend?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"Yes, I'll give you anything you want…I promise"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"Look, I'll think about it okay?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"Ok"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;When I entered the class everyone was gathered at my desk, waiting for me. After I sat they all started asking me what happened. "So are you going to be her best friend?" Sheila asked, her eyes filled with both curiosity and envy. "Of course not, eww! She – my best friend? No way!" and then she gave me a smile of relief. The following days were pretty hard for the three of us, Sheila, Farrah and me. When I told Sheila about Farrah's recent phone call and the fact that she was demanding that my own mother order me not to hang out with my new best friend Sheila, she got pretty mad. Every morning and afternoon she'd be screaming her heads off at Farrah while I and a huge gang of girls stood behind Sheila, defending her. "Who are you to phone her mother and say that we're not supposed to be friends anymore? You have no right to break my relationship with my best friend so f*ck off!" "You told her to slap me so you started the whole thing!" "So?! You have a problem with that, you bitch!?" the fights went on endlessly each day and they never seemed to stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Several weeks passed by and for some strange reason I found myself hanging out with Farrah in lunch breaks, I don't quite remember why. I'd have a walk with her in the school yard while Sheila from afar would stare at us with extreme revulsion. In art class she'd give me that look that gave me an idea that I was in major trouble. In dismissal while I was on my way to the bus station, she came up to me and started screaming at me in front of a large number of guys roaming around the field. "I can't believe you're so stupid enough to be friends with that motherf*cking p*ssy! Blah blah blah --&gt; Oh go f*ck with her!!!" I had never felt so much insulted in my entire life. I simply glared at her like she was the loser and not me, so I resumed walking. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;While on my way home in the bus, I couldn't stop myself from shedding tears. I caught the driver's eyes looking at me with pity through his rearview mirror as well as other upper high school guys and girls who sat behind me. They all knew me and were wondering what made me cry like that. When I went home I spent hours trying to write a letter for Sheila to read so that she'd accept my apology. But as I read my letter from top to bottom so many times I thought I was being too mawkish, thus I ripped it off and decided that I talk to her the following day myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;We were attending some rehearsals for our Annual Day, a party held every year where parents, friends and family members are expected to attend and watch their kids perform on stage; that day was when my parents refused to show up. So the only one I had to keep me company was a friend two years older than I. Sheila was in her cherry-red and black Spanish custom, all set for salsa while I wore my well-designed uniform, I was in a choir to sing both a cheesy welcome song and a farewell song. As for Farrah, well, she had no role at the party and decided not to come. Standing behind the stage, Sheila stood next to me not saying a word though she looked like she wanted to tell me something. "Sheila?" I thought maybe calling out her name would be good enough to start a short conversation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"Yeah?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"Look, I'm sorry for what I did…you're not mad, are you?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;She gives me a quick glance and shrugs as if to say, 'I'm not sure'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"You're not jealous, right?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"No, no, why would I be jealous?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"Jealous of Farrah…me being with her in recess"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"I'm not that kind of person, you know"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"You know perfectly well that I don't really like her"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"Then why do you hang out with her?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"Just to keep her company…"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"You say you don't like her and you want to keep her company…"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"She feels very lonely, Sheila"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"Well, I don't care"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"Don't worry, you won't see me with her anymore"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"Are you sure?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"I guess. Anyway, I just wanted to make sure that you're not mad at me"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"I'm not mad you, you already know that!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"So we're still friends?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"Best friends!" she smiles as we start to shake each other's hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"So what's she like?" she asks, looking at me straight into my eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"She smells like she'd never put on deodorant for years!" and we immediately burst out laughing like friends again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Since I made a promise not to talk to Farrah anymore, Farrah was found following me wherever I went while I'd try my best to get her out of my sight. One day she was selling some hardcover notebooks to the class and I thought one of them could be used as a diary. Thinking I'm still her friend, she trusted me that I pay her some other time like I told her but I never did. I never even wanted to pay her in the first place. Until now I have that book with me and she hasn't received her money yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Seeing that she was the only girl in class bearing horrid pimples on every spot of her face, she felt rather self-conscious. So she asked if I could help out and I decided to sell her one of my anti-acne creams at a much higher price than the original one. When she saw the cream she said that she'd seen it in several stores at a lower price and asked me if I was trying to defraud her. "That's because you're buying it from ME. Either you buy it now or never," I said. Eventually she bought it and patiently accepted what I had charged her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;After months of torturing a girl who'd never deserved such torment, I was transferred to another private school; a lot more expensive and its chicks there were a lot more stuck-up than I used to be. Teachers hardly gave me any eye contact during classes like I was invisible and my so-called friends whom I was forced to hang out with would not say 'hi' to me whenever I'd come across them. During lessons whenever I knew the right answer to a question and lifted my hand in the air the teacher wouldn't choose me even if I was the only one raising my hand, unless I didn't know the solution to a problem the first one to choose from amongst the students was me. Each time I tried to hang out with some girls and join their conversations they'd demand that I 'butt out' and instead have my own life. Frankly telling I had not one true friend at that school, well, I almost did but I lost her when I punched her for joking around with me. Being very touchy, I always got into so many scuffles, both with the upper grades and the lower grades. The vice principal particularly learnt that I was someone who can't be trusted as I'd at least every week be sent to the principal's office because of getting into a fight or threatening someone I'd beat them up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I recall meeting this second grader in a water fountain and having a little chat with her until she threatened that she'd splash some water on me as a joke. "No, don't!" I warned her but she stubbornly threw a whole bottle of cold water at my school uniform and I right away grabbed her with both hands, slammed her petite body into a wall then fiercely punched her in the face, calling her 'bitch'. She instantly burst into tears and ran away from me. When I came back to class, everyone had thought I'd been wetting myself too much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;There was another time when a first grader, who happened to be in the same bus as I, smacked my back playfully while I straight away slapped her face, telling her I'd never talk to her again. She didn't cry, instead she was evidently traumatized. That day I remember being hit directly on the face by a rigid ball while playing soccer with my schoolmates. It was stupid of me to just run away from the field and run all the way to class, wiping off a handful of tears. I have no idea why I'm so overly sensitive!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Life as a freshman at that messed up school was topsy-turvy. The only friends I did have was a gang of fifth grade girls who'd follow me wherever I went. Yes, I was considered as one of the smartest students in high school (I ranked second in the whole tenth grade) and everybody had my name stored in their heads but I seriously didn't like being completely alone. Whenever I'd come home all I could do was expect Sheila's phone call and when she did call, we'd talk for minutes instead of hours. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Several months ago I thought that the reason why I was so much hated at school, at home and wherever my ass leads me is because of my ill-treatment of Farrah, the pariah. Therefore I decided I'd give her a call to ask her to pardon me and to find out if we could meet each other in person so I'd give her the money I owed her. I wanted to tell her how much I regretted for whatever I did to her. Her phone rang more than a few times and I almost lost hope but then fortunately somebody at her house answered my call, it was her father. "Hello, can I please speak to Farrah?" after several minutes of waiting I recognized Farrah's high-pitched voice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"Hello?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"Farrah? Hi, how are you?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"I'm fine, thank you… may I know who's speaking?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"It's me, Mariam"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"Mariam?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"Mariam…your classmate in eighth grade, don't you remember?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"Mariam who?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"Huh?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"Kindly tell me your full name…please"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;When I told her my first, middle, and last name she paused for what seemed like an hour and said, "I'm sorry but I don't know anyone by that name!" and quickly hung up on me. I got hurt, offended, wounded as if someone had just stabbed a knife at my back, my soul. Felt like I could no longer breath, petrified, showered with guilt and shame. I phoned her again but the line was busy. I called her two days later hastily saying, "Farrah, look I want to say I'm sss…" but yet again she slammed the phone while I failed to finish my sentence. I sighed in despair, putting my phone down saying "I wanted to say I'm sorry…for everything".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;The other night, I asked Sheila to phone Farrah for me, to tell her how sorry I was. Because I trusted my best friend, I believed her when she said she phoned Farrah but the girl hung up on her. "You know, I don't feel sorry for the way we treated her. I really don't. That crazy bitch deserved all those torments…I mean, who on earth would dare show her any respect? She doesn't deserve any!" Sheila said. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;As I mentioned before, Sheila and I aren't in touch anymore all because of some misunderstandings. The last time we had a proper chitchat she had informed me that she'd be studying engineering in a foreign country. In my case, I'm currently getting ready for college through a variety of online courses and I'm writing some poems in my free time with an aim to publish my first collection of poetry. I plan to be a writer and a poet, Sheila wishes to be an engineer (I don't know why) and Farrah would like to be a doctor as she had told me before. I've written a rueful poem about her and it is two pages long. I hope she'll get the chance to read it when it's published so she'd know how I truly feel about her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;The message behind my true story is that you should be aware of the way you treat a friend or foe. If you go on hurting others' feelings (like bullying a nerd, a geek or whatever), sooner or later you'll find yourself in that person's position. In other words, there will come a time when those who surround you will treat you exactly the way you mistreated your 'victim'…maybe even worse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-115711866232689504?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/115711866232689504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=115711866232689504&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/115711866232689504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/115711866232689504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2006/09/short-story-of-teen.html' title='Short Story of a Teen...'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-115693754571959599</id><published>2006-08-30T19:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T19:41:51.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tulala sa Kompyuter at Walang Magawa....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Kakauwi ko lang mula sa aking "napakagandang paaralan"! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Kakapagod dahil parang sasabog na ang aking utak sa mga impormasyong aking natutunan sa araw na ito na nagmula sa aking mga propesor... Mahirap pag aralan ang mga sakit na maaring makuha ng bawat indibidwal sa ating bansa! Isang sakit pa lang, ang dami na ng kakabisaduhin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;at wag kakalimutan ang mga gamot na ibibigay at dapat gawin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Sa hirap ng aking pinagdaanan sa araw na ito... hhmmm.. at sabayan pa ito ng mga tampuhan at kaguluhan sa gitna ng iyong mga kaibigan... mahirap din ang sitwasyon na maiipit at wala kang magawa... gusto ko nang tumakbo at sumigaw ng Wahhhh!!! ang gulo!!! Gutom na din ako!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Wala na akong magagawa, kung hindi pagdaanan ang ganitong buhay at araw araw na magdusa... marahil ito talaga ang itinakda sa akin ng ating Panginoon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Ang nakakatuwa lang dito, lahat ng ito ay nagyari lamang sa isang araw ng aking buhay.... -_-&lt;/span&gt;&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/29633315-115693754571959599?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/115693754571959599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=115693754571959599&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/115693754571959599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/115693754571959599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2006/08/tulala-sa-kompyuter-at-walang-magawa.html' title='Tulala sa Kompyuter at Walang Magawa....'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-115693576085828704</id><published>2006-08-30T18:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T19:02:40.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>die chocolate... die!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I hate this chocolate!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It taste bad and hope it will be gone in my life!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who needs it?? duh!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Almost everyone dislikes it! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It have a strong taste, bad packaging,  and a stinky smell!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I strongly believe in KARMA!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; "what ever Bad things you do to others will come back to you, times 3 folds!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-115693576085828704?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/115693576085828704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=115693576085828704&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/115693576085828704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/115693576085828704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2006/08/die-chocolate-die.html' title='die chocolate... die!'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-115686039050252385</id><published>2006-08-29T21:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T22:06:30.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day With Yuan Xiangqin</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;I cant believe it...&lt;br /&gt;I spend my whole afternoon watching my DVD of "It Started with A Kiss"&lt;br /&gt;I can't go anywhere coz it's addicting and I can't even pause it for a while because our damn remote control is broken! So I dont have any choice but to lie on my back, relax and read the subtitle until my eyes got teary and tired! I stopped watching in the middle of chapter 10, and I'm eager to watch it as soon I get back to our house...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6XYj_dHxnSY" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Soundtrack --- "it started with a kiss"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-115686039050252385?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/115686039050252385/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-115677852222501779</id><published>2006-08-28T22:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T23:22:02.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>As the river Flows....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3680/3162/1600/river.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3680/3162/320/river.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There's a tiny stream that's flowing to a river gently growing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a seed that you've been sowing, that's ready now to grow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a tiny streaam that is leading to the thing that you've been needing,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Were it's clear you'll be suceeding even more than u can know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today -- take a chance to jump in and make ur dreams happen. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-115677852222501779?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/115677852222501779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=115677852222501779&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/115677852222501779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/115677852222501779'/><link 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thrown to my classmate and he was called "the grim ripper" / "ang kamatayan"&lt;br /&gt;~~ met my patient who is already cured and made my head ache in making my NCP for her...&lt;br /&gt;~~ ate my FAVORITE chocolate stripped Cookies from Halli and Sandwich from Jacquie...&lt;br /&gt;~~ Bedmaking done...&lt;br /&gt;~~ went to mega to eat lunch at goldilocks&lt;br /&gt;~~ drink coffee and continue talkin about "the g.."&lt;br /&gt;~~ Vaccination of HepaB for Cheska.. done&lt;br /&gt;~~ print pictures... done&lt;br /&gt;~~ take a bus ride home...&lt;br /&gt;~~ eat again and sleep finally...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-115642526962894993?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/115642526962894993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=115642526962894993&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/115642526962894993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/115642526962894993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2006/08/tired-but-happy.html' title='tired but happy!'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-115625714319677721</id><published>2006-08-22T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T19:05:33.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Night out with SuperFriends!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3680/3162/1600/group2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3680/3162/200/group2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's been a while since the last time me and my close friends from Trinity have time to hangout! And last Saturday, one of my prayers were answered when our schedules finally gave us the oppurtunity to catch up again! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Leslie invited me to join them in their gimick with her Metropolitan classmates! It's me, Lele, Crizzy and new found friend, Albert, who went together to Malate that night to meet their other classmates! Our trip became an adventure for us when our stupid taxi driver drove us to the Hotel District of Malate instead of bars and clubs!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3680/3162/1600/group3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3680/3162/200/group3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Honestly I'm not used to the streets of Malate and same with my friends so we have a hard time looking for the right street! hehehe I was surprised when our feet brought us to baywalk! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That's something... something stupid! and that night, droplets of rain are starting to pour in! hahaha Luckly, we found Nakpil Street before it rained heavily! Thank God that we have a great time drinking and dancing! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3680/3162/1600/starbux.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3680/3162/200/starbux.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I went home with a big smile on my face and hoping that there would be another day like this!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29633315-115625714319677721?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/115625714319677721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=115625714319677721&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/115625714319677721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/115625714319677721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2006/08/night-out-with-superfriends.html' title='A Night out with SuperFriends!'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29633315.post-115617534145448109</id><published>2006-08-21T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T21:16:50.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Step at a Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;August 18. 8am.&lt;br /&gt;Bread of Life, Timog.&lt;br /&gt;Capping&amp;amp;Pinning Ceremony.&lt;br /&gt;Once in a lifetime event!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is one of the highlights in my life!&lt;br /&gt;my pinning ceremony! Now i could say that im a Student Nurse... hehehe&lt;br /&gt;That day went well.. Everything ran smoothly except i forgot to bring my pin with me, so asked my father to go back to our house to get it for me... Phew! it took him almost 30 mins and im s0ooo relieved when he was back! Thank God he's back before we started the event!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3680/3162/1600/okoko.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3680/3162/320/okoko.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At last! My long wait is over and now I can handle patients!&lt;/strong&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/29633315-115617534145448109?l=juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/115617534145448109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29633315&amp;postID=115617534145448109&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/115617534145448109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29633315/posts/default/115617534145448109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juzlivinmylife.blogspot.com/2006/08/one-step-at-time.html' title='One Step at a Time'/><author><name>Juzzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646695067905835092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_X8XiZTYbDAI/R2h-a2uNbVI/AAAAAAAAADA/uCU2FaIQ4uQ/S220/Image(024).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
