<?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-538147654940468128</id><updated>2011-04-21T11:27:31.064-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tears turned water. :D</title><subtitle type='html'>this is the place where I can post all the thoughts that runs through my mind everytime I am all alone.  This speaks reality.  This is like my own periodical. :D
Hope you enjoy reading my posts. :D I'll read yours too. :)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholy26.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/538147654940468128/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy26.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>biiiyaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10906851021553888721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='20' src='http://i10.tinypic.com/6eyqbnn.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>24</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-538147654940468128.post-3320691169799516976</id><published>2007-10-24T05:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T06:40:21.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>change.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OSnqOzL-b-c/Rx834tWx8TI/AAAAAAAAABI/v8tvVbZvN20/s1600-h/Niger-IRIN-6-24-05-malnouri.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 316px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OSnqOzL-b-c/Rx834tWx8TI/AAAAAAAAABI/v8tvVbZvN20/s320/Niger-IRIN-6-24-05-malnouri.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124876348358258994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Father, father I am sick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; It was a late Saturday afternoon when I decided that I wanted to go to the mall and shop a little for myself.  I asked my brother to bring me there because iw was quite cloudy and I don't want to get wet in if in case it rains.  On my way to the mall, I realized something that is why I wrote this.&lt;br /&gt;  Along Quirino Street while waiting for the green light, I saw a mother with her child walking towards our car and approached the window of the passenger seat where I was seated.  The child was about 3-4 years of age, he is bald, skinny that you can't abrely see some flesh.  He had hollow eyes which made him look very sick,  His bones were like just a long piece of stick that might snap anytime.  The boy was extending his right hand to beg for some money.  Iw as about to pick some coins from my pocket but suddenly the green lights flashed on.  I looked back as the car was moving and I saw their faces.  They were totally DISAPPOINTED.  This was the time I realized how lucky I was to eat three times a day or even five times a day.  I realized that I was lucky that I can buy my necessities and roam around the mall.  I just thought that these kida are so deprived from the things that average people do.  That boy isn't the only one suffering from that kind of living but there are millions of them who are crying out for help but nobody hears them.  They are considered the isolated people in our society just because they cannot support themselves.  I am not denying that I get irritated when these children bug me while walking along the streets asking for money.  Most of us have the same reaction when it comes to these things but now I know that these people are also created by God and must be respected like how most of us respect our average fellowmen.  Help me make a change.  A change that would make this a better place to live in where there is no discrimination among the society.  Where law is for everybody and not only for some rich people who manipulates everything with money.  Think about it.  If every child in our community will be given a chance to taste at least some good things in life them maybe you wouldn't have to spend time reading posts like this one.&lt;br /&gt;  I am not asking for any money.  I am asking if you can help in some ways to lessen this problem.  Maybe donating your old clothes to these children can make a big change. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/538147654940468128-3320691169799516976?l=melancholy26.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholy26.blogspot.com/feeds/3320691169799516976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=538147654940468128&amp;postID=3320691169799516976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/538147654940468128/posts/default/3320691169799516976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/538147654940468128/posts/default/3320691169799516976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy26.blogspot.com/2007/10/change_24.html' title='change.'/><author><name>biiiyaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10906851021553888721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='20' src='http://i10.tinypic.com/6eyqbnn.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OSnqOzL-b-c/Rx834tWx8TI/AAAAAAAAABI/v8tvVbZvN20/s72-c/Niger-IRIN-6-24-05-malnouri.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-538147654940468128.post-5886648048171151297</id><published>2007-10-24T05:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T06:39:04.055-07:00</updated><title type='text'>change.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OSnqOzL-b-c/Rx834tWx8TI/AAAAAAAAABI/v8tvVbZvN20/s1600-h/Niger-IRIN-6-24-05-malnouri.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 316px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OSnqOzL-b-c/Rx834tWx8TI/AAAAAAAAABI/v8tvVbZvN20/s320/Niger-IRIN-6-24-05-malnouri.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124876348358258994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Father, father I am sick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt; It was a late Saturday afternoon when I decided that I wanted to go to the mall and shop a little for myself.  I asked my brother to bring me there because iw was quite cloudy and I don't want to get wet in if in case it rains.  On my way to the mall, I realized something that is why I wrote this.&lt;br /&gt;    Along Quirino Street while waiting for the green light, I saw a mother with her child walking towards our car and approached the window of the passenger seat where I was seated.  The child was about 3-4 years of age, he is bald, skinny that you can't abrely see some flesh.  He had hollow eyes which made him look very sick,  His bones were like just a long piece of stick that might snap anytime.  The boy was extending his right hand to beg for some money.  Iw as about to pick some coins from my pocket but suddenly the green lights flashed on.  I looked back as the car was moving and I saw their faces.  They were totally DISAPPOINTED.  This was the time I realized how lucky I was to eat three times a day or even five times a day.  I realized that I was lucky that I can buy my necessities and roam around the mall.  I just thought that these kida are so deprived from the things that average people do.  That boy isn't the only one suffering from that kind of living but there are millions of them who are crying out for help but nobody hears them.  They are considered the isolated people in our society just because they cannot support themselves.  I am not denying that I get irritated when these children bug me while walking along the streets asking for money.  Most of us have the same reaction when it comes to these things but now I know that these people are also created by God and must be respected like how most of us respect our average fellowmen.  Help me make a change.  A change that would make this a better place to live in where there is no discrimination among the society.  Where law is for everybody and not only for some rich people who manipulates everything with money.  Think about it.  If every child in our community will be given a chance to taste at least some good things in life them maybe you wouldn't have to spend time reading posts like this one.&lt;br /&gt;    I am not asking for any money.  I am asking if you can help in some ways to lessen this problem.  Maybe donating your old clothes to these children can make a big change. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/538147654940468128-5886648048171151297?l=melancholy26.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholy26.blogspot.com/feeds/5886648048171151297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=538147654940468128&amp;postID=5886648048171151297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/538147654940468128/posts/default/5886648048171151297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/538147654940468128/posts/default/5886648048171151297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy26.blogspot.com/2007/10/change.html' title='change.'/><author><name>biiiyaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10906851021553888721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='20' src='http://i10.tinypic.com/6eyqbnn.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OSnqOzL-b-c/Rx834tWx8TI/AAAAAAAAABI/v8tvVbZvN20/s72-c/Niger-IRIN-6-24-05-malnouri.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-538147654940468128.post-2541097765073327512</id><published>2007-10-23T05:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T06:36:03.048-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ohh yeahh. updated it. :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OSnqOzL-b-c/Rx3zYdWx8SI/AAAAAAAAAA8/TYtPMHEI9zA/s1600-h/love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OSnqOzL-b-c/Rx3zYdWx8SI/AAAAAAAAAA8/TYtPMHEI9zA/s320/love.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124519552540078370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;hmmm. her i am. updating my blog. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;my tita read my blog earlier today and so I finally updated it. Credits to Tita Tess. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;hmm. That picture is my latest edit.  I have been so busy for the past few weeks due to projects and examinations which needed much much time. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I was not in school for about a week because of somrthing. i don't want to talk about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;well, this week, we are having our sportsfest an d I am still looking for my teachers for me to take a special exam. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Good thing Sandro also wasn't able to take the test last week. Sandro is now my exam partner. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Earlier today, I went to Kapitan Tomas to join DSPC.  I was the contestant for Photojournalism English and that was my first time. I was a bit nervous because we weren't prepared at all and we arrived late. Our moderator hurriedly bought films and batteries for us. thanks to sir tom! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;After the event, we stayed there for an hour or two and decided to go back to school as what Sir Tom promised to Mrs. Echavez. So, Sir Tom accompanied us back to school.  As soon as I arrived there, I saw Neesha and she said that we won the cheerdance competition. (great!) :D After talking to Neesha for awhile, I went upstairs to our classroom and greeted the dancers for their job well done. :)  We then decided to eat lunch at the foodcourt. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;After lunch, there was a program but this time it's the Mr. and Ms. Intrams.  We stayed there and watched.  Bea and Neil and Neesha and Gino were the 4th year representatives. ;) (congrats Nessh for winning 1st place).  The show was cool, I almost lost my voice. :) But in the middle of the fun, I got a text message from Gerone telling me to go back to Kapitan Tomas because it was announced that the mounting of the pictures will be done that afternnon.  So, Junko, Florie and I went straight there and again came there late(but not super late. hehe.).  We selected our pictures then I went home with my old friends from SPED who were also contestants. ;)  I was so talkative and one of my riends told me that all of the jeep riders were straing at me. haha. the hell. I missed my friends so much.  We haven't seen each other for quite some time and I am dying to go to SPED but unfortunately time won't let me.  haha. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I really had a great day today. :) suuuppppeeeerrrrr. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;thanks everybody for making everything possible. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;lubyoo guys. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/538147654940468128-2541097765073327512?l=melancholy26.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholy26.blogspot.com/feeds/2541097765073327512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=538147654940468128&amp;postID=2541097765073327512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/538147654940468128/posts/default/2541097765073327512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/538147654940468128/posts/default/2541097765073327512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy26.blogspot.com/2007/10/ohh-yeahh-updated-it-d.html' title='ohh yeahh. updated it. :D'/><author><name>biiiyaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10906851021553888721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='20' src='http://i10.tinypic.com/6eyqbnn.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OSnqOzL-b-c/Rx3zYdWx8SI/AAAAAAAAAA8/TYtPMHEI9zA/s72-c/love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-538147654940468128.post-579797968955116624</id><published>2007-08-28T04:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T04:54:21.969-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OSnqOzL-b-c/RtQK3h7rB2I/AAAAAAAAAA0/uNQbI-G42r4/s1600-h/butterfly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OSnqOzL-b-c/RtQK3h7rB2I/AAAAAAAAAA0/uNQbI-G42r4/s320/butterfly.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103716226835351394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;MY FIRST ATTEMPT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is my first attempt to make a butterfly image. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so happy with the results. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La lang. I just wanna share. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is August 8 and we took our NCAE. haha. I fell asleep during the test. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COOLNESS is me. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-biiiyaaa-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/538147654940468128-579797968955116624?l=melancholy26.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholy26.blogspot.com/feeds/579797968955116624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=538147654940468128&amp;postID=579797968955116624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/538147654940468128/posts/default/579797968955116624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/538147654940468128/posts/default/579797968955116624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy26.blogspot.com/2007/08/my-first-attempt.html' title=''/><author><name>biiiyaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10906851021553888721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='20' src='http://i10.tinypic.com/6eyqbnn.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OSnqOzL-b-c/RtQK3h7rB2I/AAAAAAAAAA0/uNQbI-G42r4/s72-c/butterfly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-538147654940468128.post-512018985692837887</id><published>2007-08-10T03:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T03:18:07.667-07:00</updated><title type='text'>G-UNIT CLOTHING COMPANY..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OSnqOzL-b-c/Rrw5xFa3g3I/AAAAAAAAAAs/09bi2_445G8/s1600-h/PICT0371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OSnqOzL-b-c/Rrw5xFa3g3I/AAAAAAAAAAs/09bi2_445G8/s320/PICT0371.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097012393707799410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I LOVE FRIENDS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That was yesterday. ü Dumbo brought his super super big sweater and there it is.  Tenchi is so freakin in love with that thing! ü We decided to taka a photo and look I'm slimmer that her when she's wearing that big thing. LOL. Enough of that thing, welcome to our new classroom.  This was our former Chemistry Laboratory, it's kinda big compared to other classrooms. ü It is now airconditioned! Oh Yeah! ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sad thing is, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I cannot consume my BERRY OREO because it's too cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;. haha. ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/538147654940468128-512018985692837887?l=melancholy26.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholy26.blogspot.com/feeds/512018985692837887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=538147654940468128&amp;postID=512018985692837887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/538147654940468128/posts/default/512018985692837887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/538147654940468128/posts/default/512018985692837887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy26.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-love-friends-that-was-yesterday.html' title='G-UNIT CLOTHING COMPANY..'/><author><name>biiiyaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10906851021553888721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='20' src='http://i10.tinypic.com/6eyqbnn.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OSnqOzL-b-c/Rrw5xFa3g3I/AAAAAAAAAAs/09bi2_445G8/s72-c/PICT0371.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-538147654940468128.post-1066560648155710390</id><published>2007-08-02T10:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T10:13:35.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BERRY OREO FOREVER.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OSnqOzL-b-c/RrIPNFa3g1I/AAAAAAAAAAc/PkxKbyUOYmY/s1600-h/PICT0453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OSnqOzL-b-c/RrIPNFa3g1I/AAAAAAAAAAc/PkxKbyUOYmY/s320/PICT0453.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094150845977035602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;MY ADDICTION!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; baby you have become my addiction&lt;br /&gt;I’m so strung out on you&lt;br /&gt;I can barely move&lt;br /&gt;but I like it&lt;br /&gt;and it's all because of you&lt;br /&gt;all because of you&lt;br /&gt;and it's all because of you&lt;br /&gt;all because of you&lt;br /&gt;and it's all because of you&lt;br /&gt;all because of you&lt;br /&gt;and it's all because of you&lt;br /&gt;never get enough&lt;br /&gt; you're the sweetest drugs&lt;br /&gt;think of it every second&lt;br /&gt;I can get nothing done&lt;br /&gt;only concern is the next time I’m gon get me some&lt;br /&gt;know I should stay away from&lt;br /&gt;cause its no good for me&lt;br /&gt;I try and try but my obsession wont let me leave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I can't get enough of this drink. It's making me crazy. Tnk you for juice Ko Day! I love BERRY OREO. I can consume 3 Large Berry Oreos in a single day! Whoah! This is now my COMFORT DRINK.  It releases my stress. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/538147654940468128-1066560648155710390?l=melancholy26.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholy26.blogspot.com/feeds/1066560648155710390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=538147654940468128&amp;postID=1066560648155710390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/538147654940468128/posts/default/1066560648155710390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/538147654940468128/posts/default/1066560648155710390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy26.blogspot.com/2007/08/my-addiction-baby-you-have-become-my.html' title='BERRY OREO FOREVER.'/><author><name>biiiyaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10906851021553888721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='20' src='http://i10.tinypic.com/6eyqbnn.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OSnqOzL-b-c/RrIPNFa3g1I/AAAAAAAAAAc/PkxKbyUOYmY/s72-c/PICT0453.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-538147654940468128.post-7126769970977484595</id><published>2007-08-01T05:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T05:19:40.919-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lips like sugar cane. ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OSnqOzL-b-c/RrB4ZFa3g0I/AAAAAAAAAAU/TwqNiny3M2o/s1600-h/Image%28568%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OSnqOzL-b-c/RrB4ZFa3g0I/AAAAAAAAAAU/TwqNiny3M2o/s320/Image%28568%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093703550902960962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;w&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;hat can you say about the lips? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;we worked hard for that! haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;our sponsor? Cherry flavor! Flavors on ice! 25 pesos lang. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;so, that's Kirby and me. That was the day I left my money at home and I became an instant scavenger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I didn't have a choice because I was really hungry. haha. I learned my lesson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;while we were in the foodcourt there were a group of guys seated right next to our table.  We were so noisy because we were memorizing the Umagang Pag-aaly, (that's our prayer during Monday assembly). We were also trying to make our lips red! haha. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Kirby bought the Flavors on ice thing for everybody. ;) yaman c Kirby! yeehee. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;so, after making our lips very kissable. The group of guys came up to us and told Kirby that someone from their group was attracted to him! hahahahahahaha. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;waah. nweiz, that was it. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/538147654940468128-7126769970977484595?l=melancholy26.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholy26.blogspot.com/feeds/7126769970977484595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=538147654940468128&amp;postID=7126769970977484595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/538147654940468128/posts/default/7126769970977484595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/538147654940468128/posts/default/7126769970977484595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy26.blogspot.com/2007/08/what-can-you-say-about-lips-we-worked.html' title='lips like sugar cane. ;)'/><author><name>biiiyaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10906851021553888721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='20' src='http://i10.tinypic.com/6eyqbnn.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OSnqOzL-b-c/RrB4ZFa3g0I/AAAAAAAAAAU/TwqNiny3M2o/s72-c/Image%28568%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-538147654940468128.post-2414920384833372429</id><published>2007-08-01T05:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T05:09:40.328-07:00</updated><title type='text'>big bro, big sis. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OSnqOzL-b-c/RrB3BVa3gzI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-s8LEYsRUc4/s1600-h/%28pwc1%29+%28400%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OSnqOzL-b-c/RrB3BVa3gzI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-s8LEYsRUc4/s320/%28pwc1%29+%28400%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093702043369440050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;o, this was a long time ago but I still wanna publish a post for this. :)&lt;br /&gt;well, this was during the Big Bro and Big Sis. :)&lt;br /&gt;we were almost complete but Marga and Sam were not around.m&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PJ visited our school and also her former school. :)&lt;br /&gt;after that, we went to Sm and straight to 1oo1 to have a studio picture. it was really cool. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/538147654940468128-2414920384833372429?l=melancholy26.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholy26.blogspot.com/feeds/2414920384833372429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=538147654940468128&amp;postID=2414920384833372429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/538147654940468128/posts/default/2414920384833372429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/538147654940468128/posts/default/2414920384833372429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy26.blogspot.com/2007/08/s-o-this-was-long-time-ago-but-i-still.html' title='big bro, big sis. :)'/><author><name>biiiyaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10906851021553888721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='20' src='http://i10.tinypic.com/6eyqbnn.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OSnqOzL-b-c/RrB3BVa3gzI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-s8LEYsRUc4/s72-c/%28pwc1%29+%28400%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-538147654940468128.post-7331182024566122371</id><published>2007-07-07T18:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T18:48:06.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;it's 9:47 in the morning. I just got home from Oberero with my Mom, brother and my tito. ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;We bought a dog cage for the two little dogs inside the house because they are so destructive. They've been munching on things they see around the house. ü &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;So, yesterday I wasn't able to attend the seminar because I am very sick. hayy. Too bad. Anyway, I made our project proposal for Physics yesterday and it was about cameras. VGA and the one with high mega pixel. ü We are hoping that our teacher will approve the proposal. We have decided that CAMERAS will be our study because we love taking pictures. We are so vain! ü haha. ü Photography is the best thing on Earth. ü Cameras are our best buds. Photography is our half life. Hehe. tahnk you for the man who discovered it. I have the facts about the history of cameras in our paper. ü The first photoggraph was very exposed but it was still nnice. It is like a vintage portrait. ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Till here guys. I have to do something. ü Buhbye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/538147654940468128-7331182024566122371?l=melancholy26.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholy26.blogspot.com/feeds/7331182024566122371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=538147654940468128&amp;postID=7331182024566122371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/538147654940468128/posts/default/7331182024566122371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/538147654940468128/posts/default/7331182024566122371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy26.blogspot.com/2007/07/its-947-in-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>biiiyaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10906851021553888721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='20' src='http://i10.tinypic.com/6eyqbnn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-538147654940468128.post-7265356776163861737</id><published>2007-07-05T06:11:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T06:27:28.251-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;weeh. am back. after a long week. i did a lot of tasks this week but i was mad last Tuesday because I was so sick and I wasn't able to go o school. I stayed here for the whole day and it was like so boring. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Earlier today, I did my number one task in my "to-do-list". To interview Mrs. Jover, our dear principal. hehe. ü I had butterflies in my stomach. haha. I need to interview our school treasurer and after that I am going to write my article. YEY! ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;so, so, tonight I am going to do my Math homework. We don't have classes tomorrow but our section was chosen to attend the blessing of our foodcourt and I will also watch the ethnic dance of my friends.  We will also go to a studio to have a pictorial! naks. ü haha. They suggested that we should wear skirts but I don't have the confidence to do thast so I guess only Kirby and I will wear the normal jeans. haha. ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Enough of that, just tonight I went to USEP in Obrero to discuss some matters with the CEGP staff. ü I did meet a lot of friends and we were able to know the Human Security Act and I really hated it. It is a bill that was signed by Pres. Arroyo and it is like a undeclared martial law. In this act, warantless arrests and illegal detentions are legal. Would you like that? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Tomorrow afternoon we are going to UM Bolton to attend the Writer's Trip, it is like a rally but th peaceful one. Writers and Student Council officers are ibvited to write about their opinion for the said act and they are going to submit the articles to the Davao Today. Davao Today is an online newspaper. ü We weren't able to finish the meeting because Grace's mom was already there to fetch us, so we went home and as usual it rained. I was bit wet but it was okay. I did have a great day. ü weeh. till here guys I am so sleepy. mwah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Labshoo! ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/538147654940468128-7265356776163861737?l=melancholy26.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholy26.blogspot.com/feeds/7265356776163861737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=538147654940468128&amp;postID=7265356776163861737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/538147654940468128/posts/default/7265356776163861737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/538147654940468128/posts/default/7265356776163861737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy26.blogspot.com/2007/07/weeh.html' title=''/><author><name>biiiyaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10906851021553888721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='20' src='http://i10.tinypic.com/6eyqbnn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-538147654940468128.post-3940364813212420586</id><published>2007-06-30T18:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T18:35:19.537-07:00</updated><title type='text'>o7.o1.o7.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;hmm. there had been a lot of things goinbg on. ü &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;I am now an official writer of our school paper and my first task is to write the cover story for our paper. I am really worried right now because the task was given to me last Wednesday and they asked me to interview Mrs. Jover (principal and the school's treasurer but unfortunately I wasn't able to interview them due to conflict of schedules. They are very busy because the school's foodcourt will start its operation on July 1. The Finance Department are the ones in charge of purchasing the needs of the newly opened foodcourt. Mrs. Jover is also busy with the upcoming PAASCU Accreditation which is also one of the contents in my article. Whew! I need to submit my article this Wednesday and I don't know what to do. Help! The treasurer said that she will be free two weeks from now. Wow. (that is equivalent to 18 pesos).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Enough of that. My love story! wahaha. jox. ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;I attended C.A.T yesterday and I was late. hehe. ü &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;My friends were shocked to see me in normal jeans, plain shirt and sneakers. haha. (di daw yun c Bea. ü) whaha. I looked like a guy. I even tied my hair in a very high ponytail and pinned my bangs. Whoah! ü It was raining yesterday so I asked my brother who was still suffering from his H.O to fetch me at school cause it's hard to find a cab. Waalah. I'm home. ü &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;So that was my weekend. I am going to post next week. ü &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;labyu guys! ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/538147654940468128-3940364813212420586?l=melancholy26.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholy26.blogspot.com/feeds/3940364813212420586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=538147654940468128&amp;postID=3940364813212420586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/538147654940468128/posts/default/3940364813212420586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/538147654940468128/posts/default/3940364813212420586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy26.blogspot.com/2007/06/o7o1o7.html' title='o7.o1.o7.'/><author><name>biiiyaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10906851021553888721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='20' src='http://i10.tinypic.com/6eyqbnn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-538147654940468128.post-5040516376172018339</id><published>2007-06-23T04:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T04:20:45.234-07:00</updated><title type='text'>o6.23.o7.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;this is it and we're done. i'm tired of your alibis. you are not the one for me. stop pretending you're the best guy in the world cause you're not. you are just an ordinary guy who does nothing but to cheat on me. i hate you! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/538147654940468128-5040516376172018339?l=melancholy26.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholy26.blogspot.com/feeds/5040516376172018339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=538147654940468128&amp;postID=5040516376172018339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/538147654940468128/posts/default/5040516376172018339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/538147654940468128/posts/default/5040516376172018339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy26.blogspot.com/2007/06/o623o7.html' title='o6.23.o7.'/><author><name>biiiyaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10906851021553888721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='20' src='http://i10.tinypic.com/6eyqbnn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-538147654940468128.post-1565707122472294383</id><published>2007-06-22T02:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T02:42:22.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>o6.22.o7</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;hello there! It's a lazy Friday afternoon. I have no voice today. I am sick. I have cough, colds and fever. Grr. I am so busy, I need to finish a lot of homeworks and projects though the deadlines are still 2-3 weeks from now. Anyways, I had a tiring but fun day. We only had half day classes due to fumigation. We had club meetings earlier today, I joined the YFC because I cannot think of anything else. Haha. Most of my friends joined the dance club. Only Marga, Bea and I decided to join the YFC. Our group leader was Ate Shadz. She's actually my classmate. Haha. Our moderator is Sir Tom. We went home at around 12:15 with Tenchi and it was raining kinda hard. When I got home, I fell asleep and woke up at 4:00 p.m. My head is still aching right now and still there's no improvement with my voice. I am shivering. Haha. (So cold it makes me shiver!). Whew! Another busy week ahead. Tomorrow morning, we will decorate our classroom and in the afternoon we will buy requirements for our other subjects and watch Fantastic Four with tenchi and Josh (I guess). I am still thinking what to wear tomorrow because I am running out of clothes. haha. The weather's not cooperating. I can't get my clothes dry. ü Back to my illness again, I am also having skin rashes. I don't know where I got this. I woke up this morning itching my legs and found little red spots all over my body. Hahai. Anyways, that's it for now. I need to rest. bye guys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;- labshoo! ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/538147654940468128-1565707122472294383?l=melancholy26.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholy26.blogspot.com/feeds/1565707122472294383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=538147654940468128&amp;postID=1565707122472294383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/538147654940468128/posts/default/1565707122472294383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/538147654940468128/posts/default/1565707122472294383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy26.blogspot.com/2007/06/o622o7.html' title='o6.22.o7'/><author><name>biiiyaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10906851021553888721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='20' src='http://i10.tinypic.com/6eyqbnn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-538147654940468128.post-604359722806079313</id><published>2007-06-20T03:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T03:33:55.128-07:00</updated><title type='text'>o6.2o.o7.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;hmm. I have been busy for the past few days due to tons of homeworks and shopping for requirements and still "to be continued". Today is our first P.E day and it was really cool because we were assigned to make an exercise routine for the class. It's a group task and we still have 3 weeks to plan for our routine. Earlier this afternoon, I joined the screening for the Philwomenian newspaper. Hoping that I could fit in the publication staff. haha. It doesn't matter if I can't get in what matters is I did my best and I'm not even gifted in the field of writing. Anyways, tomorrow will be having our laboratory experiment and our schedule tomorrow is very stressful. First period will be Math, then Plane Trigo then 2 hours for Physics! Whew! I need to get plenty of sleep so that I can absorb our activities and discussions tomorrow. I am really having a hard time understanding Math and Math and Math. Haha. I prefer social Studies than Math even though it's quite boring. At least there are no formulas to analize and memorize. Hahaha. ü Hmm. I am having a voice problem right know. according to my brother it sounds so GAYISh! argh! But it's cool having a low tone voice! haha. ü Today is the deadline for the submission of UPCAT application forms and I did a lil cramming this morning because I totally forgot about it. Haha. I woke my sister up to help me choose a course and I also kinda disturbed my parents about it. Weeh! My dad told me that I had the worst penmanship in the world! Oh well, like dad, like daughter. ü That's for it now cause I need to do my homeworks and study for a short quiz tomorrow. Bye guys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Labshoo! ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/538147654940468128-604359722806079313?l=melancholy26.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholy26.blogspot.com/feeds/604359722806079313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=538147654940468128&amp;postID=604359722806079313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/538147654940468128/posts/default/604359722806079313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/538147654940468128/posts/default/604359722806079313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy26.blogspot.com/2007/06/o62oo7.html' title='o6.2o.o7.'/><author><name>biiiyaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10906851021553888721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='20' src='http://i10.tinypic.com/6eyqbnn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-538147654940468128.post-7914683772281982478</id><published>2007-06-18T04:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T04:20:24.751-07:00</updated><title type='text'>o6.18.o7</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;whoo! i'm back again! ü i did all the house chores for tonight. yey! em so proud of myself! ü anyways, just dropping by to share some of my good deeds for today. hehe. i miss my cousin so much. hi trin! miss na kita! huhu. hope to see yah soon. i.pray na sana makapasa aku. mwa. labyu cuzin. hmm. till here! buhbye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/538147654940468128-7914683772281982478?l=melancholy26.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholy26.blogspot.com/feeds/7914683772281982478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=538147654940468128&amp;postID=7914683772281982478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/538147654940468128/posts/default/7914683772281982478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/538147654940468128/posts/default/7914683772281982478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy26.blogspot.com/2007/06/o618o7.html' title='o6.18.o7'/><author><name>biiiyaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10906851021553888721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='20' src='http://i10.tinypic.com/6eyqbnn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-538147654940468128.post-2849356234094292751</id><published>2007-06-14T03:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T03:20:41.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Hei there. It's me again. Hmm. Yesterday was my first day in my Senior year. I belong in 4th year Molave and my adviser is Ms. Eva Mae Jainar. I am thankful that I have a bunch of friendly classmates. Unfortunately, our classromm isn't airconditioned and it is so hot, really hot. We need to bring our fans with us to survive in that classroom. We also have new rules in school. We're not allowed to bring permanent markers and chewing gum. Weird huh? Oh well, then we are required to wear half slips that are with the same lenght with our winiform (uniform). Whew! There are no canteens in our campus right now because they are building the "FOODCOURT" as what they call it. It's really hard because the tables provided for eating aren't enough to accomodate the number of students eating and the food is really expensive but it can't satisfy you. Swear! earlier this afternoon, we had our pictures taken for our I.D, it was not a vanity day for me so I need to apply a little make up on my face to conceal my eyebags and other "UNIDENTIFIED GROWING oBJECTS" in my face! haha. ü Anyways, enough of that! Hmm. We had 2 subject orientations, English and Values Education. Tomorrow will be the Parents Orientation but we still have classes and we will have an early dismissal tomorrow due to faculty meeting.  Our barkada is planning to have a studio pic tomorrow since this is our last year in high school. Yesterday, our laziness triggered and we didn't copy the schedule of classes, we took a picture of it and posted it on Multiply so that we can grab it. Haha. ü I love new technology! Anyways, that's it for now. I'll be posting tomorrow! ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;labshooooo! ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/538147654940468128-2849356234094292751?l=melancholy26.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholy26.blogspot.com/feeds/2849356234094292751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=538147654940468128&amp;postID=2849356234094292751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/538147654940468128/posts/default/2849356234094292751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/538147654940468128/posts/default/2849356234094292751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy26.blogspot.com/2007/06/hei-there.html' title=''/><author><name>biiiyaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10906851021553888721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='20' src='http://i10.tinypic.com/6eyqbnn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-538147654940468128.post-7685138375321368727</id><published>2007-06-12T01:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T01:35:35.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wake me up when summer ends. ü</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;yey. at last i am now again connected to the world of bloggers. i wasn't able to post something for the past few days due to some connection problems with the intermet. hmm. tomorrow is the first day of classes, i am a bit excited but at the same time nervous, i don't know why. uhmmm, anyway, my tita Tess and Tita Fats are reading my posts, hello there titas! ü hmmm. we have a new dog, it was given to us by tita Tess, we named him "Chuck Norris". haha. we can't think of anything else. ü &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;i had a really long day today. i went to the gym first thing in the morning but it was just light exercise routine because my right hand is injured then I went to the bank to pay some bills then went straight to my optalmologist to pick up my new eyeglasses. it was extremely hot! swear! i felt like my skin was burning. ohhhhh! whew! ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;that's all for today, i need a really good rest cause i need to wake up early tomorrow to face my alma mater again! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;till next time guys! lubxhue!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/538147654940468128-7685138375321368727?l=melancholy26.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholy26.blogspot.com/feeds/7685138375321368727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=538147654940468128&amp;postID=7685138375321368727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/538147654940468128/posts/default/7685138375321368727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/538147654940468128/posts/default/7685138375321368727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy26.blogspot.com/2007/06/wake-me-up-when-summer-ends.html' title='wake me up when summer ends. ü'/><author><name>biiiyaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10906851021553888721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='20' src='http://i10.tinypic.com/6eyqbnn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-538147654940468128.post-2470339091360127606</id><published>2007-06-02T20:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-02T21:03:03.301-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;we had a fight last night and I ended up sleeping at around 3am. i blurted out something that made him feel bad. (it was my feelings). after a long arguement, we're still together. (thank God for that). I can't believe that he was that understanding. (i mean before he wasn't like that). We ended up saying I Love You and I am Sorry. hmm. nweiz, i woke up early today. we went to Kookels Ecoland to prepare food for the Bantay Bata 163. We also ate our breakfast there, then we went home. Here i am now, making my new post and playing with my baby Blownee. he's my pup. I am also watching NBA, Cleveland vs. Detroit. weeh! Cleveland's on the lead! yey! ü haha. enough of basketball. i am really dead tired. i need to go to the gym this afternoon cause i've been missing out my gym classes for a week now. grr. it was because of my CLEAN HOUSE PROJECT, my cousin's eye infection and my irritating dysmenorrhea. grr. i'm gaining weight! NOOOOO! haha. ü tomorrow, i am going to my dentist and my optalmologist with Tenchi. (she promised to come with me. haha.) That's all for now. can't think of what to say, i'm really running out of words. Bye guys. ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/538147654940468128-2470339091360127606?l=melancholy26.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholy26.blogspot.com/feeds/2470339091360127606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=538147654940468128&amp;postID=2470339091360127606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/538147654940468128/posts/default/2470339091360127606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/538147654940468128/posts/default/2470339091360127606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy26.blogspot.com/2007/06/we-had-fight-last-night-and-i-ended-up.html' title=''/><author><name>biiiyaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10906851021553888721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='20' src='http://i10.tinypic.com/6eyqbnn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-538147654940468128.post-8867624685598337108</id><published>2007-06-01T06:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T06:40:05.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my dei and the rest of it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;hmm. woke up at 1o:47 am. i went out with my cousin Treena. we went out for an adventure, "Havaianas Hunting". we went to Villa Margarita and found out that the store is closed due to inventory. we headed to Chimes and my cousin had a million dollar question (as what she calls it) " Bei, bilihin ko yung Havs or hindi?". The Havaianas costs 2195, with the Swarovski crystals on it. hmm. she had a hard time thinking bout it so we decided to roam around and look for shirts that would fit her. she bought  3 tops and a sweater. i told her that 2 thou for a pair of flip flops isn't woth it, she agrred and she bought sandals. (that she could wear to church. haha.). we ate at Red Ribbon, we're so sweet. haha. we shared the cake. by the way, the Black Forest tasted like alcohol. the honey cake was good. hmm, we went to Sm and she bought some stuff. I only bought a facial cleanser and a facial moisturizer. haha. (i am poor.). We went to Mango and I fell in love with the orange and apple green tank top. (will you buy it for me?). my cousin bought a shirt and then we went home because the only thing that was left in our wallets were COINS. haha. thank the Lord we still reached our home. hmm. what else. i surfed the net and found out that my crush left a very short testimonial but still I was like "kilig". argh. so stupid of me. haha. earlier, i tried to connect the net connection to the laptop but the freaking laptop would not detect the device. i was really pissed off and also Juan (my brother). grrr. hmm. nweiz, i am waiting a message from a friend and like i'm waiting for almost 3 days now. so tiring. argh. chuba chu chu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;till here. naytz! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/538147654940468128-8867624685598337108?l=melancholy26.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholy26.blogspot.com/feeds/8867624685598337108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=538147654940468128&amp;postID=8867624685598337108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/538147654940468128/posts/default/8867624685598337108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/538147654940468128/posts/default/8867624685598337108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy26.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-dei-and-rest-of-it.html' title='my dei and the rest of it.'/><author><name>biiiyaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10906851021553888721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='20' src='http://i10.tinypic.com/6eyqbnn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-538147654940468128.post-8871614158756059150</id><published>2007-05-31T09:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T09:22:31.382-07:00</updated><title type='text'>enough of this!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hmm. i can't sleep. i'm waiting for someone but i guess he'll not come. i am kinda bored here. what's on my mind right now? i can't think. argh. everything's just not working well. i'm trying to fix my friend's problem but it's getting worst. hayy. i want to spend time with them but they have their own worlds! what the. i am tired of this conflict. can we just stop this? stop PLASTICITY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/538147654940468128-8871614158756059150?l=melancholy26.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholy26.blogspot.com/feeds/8871614158756059150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=538147654940468128&amp;postID=8871614158756059150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/538147654940468128/posts/default/8871614158756059150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/538147654940468128/posts/default/8871614158756059150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy26.blogspot.com/2007/05/enough-of-this.html' title='enough of this!'/><author><name>biiiyaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10906851021553888721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='20' src='http://i10.tinypic.com/6eyqbnn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-538147654940468128.post-1404255966898265174</id><published>2007-05-31T03:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T03:54:39.661-07:00</updated><title type='text'>o5.14.o7.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Here In my Room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weeh.  I got my own room and I am so happy with it. It’s small but I really like it, I can do anything with it.  Anyway, classes are about to start again.  I am now a senior and I’m getting ready for the upcoming entrance examinations.  How I wish I could pass the UPCAT.  I really want to study in UP.  It’s also a big humiliation for me not to pass the exam because all my siblings passed the exam.  I am not yet sure what course to take but I am into culinary line.  I am still working on it.  I think I’ll be really busy these upcoming months due to reviews and since I am graduating I have to do better in my studies. There are a lot of things that I should limit to be able to achieve my goals. Haha.  Like what? Texting, Surfing the net, Strolling, and Night outs. OHHHHHHHH! That’s ’hard but I can do it. Hehe.  I am going back to the gym this Wednesday.  Haha. Today is Election Day. I hope that the Filipinos voted wisely. Till here, I am still working with my room and with Blownee. See yah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/538147654940468128-1404255966898265174?l=melancholy26.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholy26.blogspot.com/feeds/1404255966898265174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=538147654940468128&amp;postID=1404255966898265174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/538147654940468128/posts/default/1404255966898265174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/538147654940468128/posts/default/1404255966898265174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy26.blogspot.com/2007/05/o514o7.html' title='o5.14.o7.'/><author><name>biiiyaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10906851021553888721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='20' src='http://i10.tinypic.com/6eyqbnn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-538147654940468128.post-1034634130085220772</id><published>2007-05-31T03:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T03:51:13.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>o4.16.o7.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Hmmm. I’ve done all my tasks today. Anyways, it’s my first day in my summer classes. Everything went well and I really had a lot of fun. I sat at the very front row with Vena, Pau and Tom. We’re going to talk Physics the whole week. Our class is only from 8 in the morning until 12 noon. After my class I need to go straight home because I need to get my butt to the gym with y cousin. Hehehe. I’ll be very busy this month. Next month, I’m planning to enroll in aerobics or taebo classes so I could lose more weight. Before I forget, last April 15th, our batch during our elementary years had a little gathering at Mergrande. Waah. I was really disappointed to the fact that I was the only person in our batch who gained a lot of weight! Hahaha. Everybody was in perfect shape. Most of them were guys and they were really handsome. I’m talking serious here. It was a fun event even though many of our batch mates weren’t able to come. Hmm. What else? Uhmm. I almost had a job but my schedule couldn’t make it. I need to concentrate with my studies. I’ll be in 4th year and I should do my best during this year to be able to go in a good school in college, I really wanted to finish college. It would be great if I could get good grades. It would be a real big present for my parents. It’s my way of thanking them to all the things they have given me. Anyways, till here cuz I need to get a good sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Labshaaa! Mwah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/538147654940468128-1034634130085220772?l=melancholy26.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholy26.blogspot.com/feeds/1034634130085220772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=538147654940468128&amp;postID=1034634130085220772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/538147654940468128/posts/default/1034634130085220772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/538147654940468128/posts/default/1034634130085220772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy26.blogspot.com/2007/05/hmmm.html' title='o4.16.o7.'/><author><name>biiiyaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10906851021553888721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='20' src='http://i10.tinypic.com/6eyqbnn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-538147654940468128.post-3414331069106750979</id><published>2007-05-31T03:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T03:49:41.767-07:00</updated><title type='text'>o4.o8.07.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Me, Myself and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the 6th day of September year 1991 at around 2:15 in the afternoon, a baby girl was born and that little girl was Me. I am Bea Corina Nartatez Herrera. The little girl is now a normal teenager who is contented with her life and happy with her family.&lt;br /&gt;This is supposedly my first entry and I’m going to tell more about myself here so you could know me better. I am a bit chubby and I’m wearing eyeglasses. I have braces and I’m morena.. Do I look like a nerdy kid? Haha. Anyways, I do have a bunch of friends because I can’t simply live without them. They play a really big part in my life and I consider them as on of my “priceless treasures.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I am…&lt;br /&gt;· Chubby&lt;br /&gt;· Outgoing&lt;br /&gt;· Approachable&lt;br /&gt;· sensible&lt;br /&gt;· friendly&lt;br /&gt;· music lover&lt;br /&gt;· pet lover&lt;br /&gt;· stupid&lt;br /&gt;· a normal daughter&lt;br /&gt;· Good sister!&lt;br /&gt;My friends think that I am…&lt;br /&gt;§ EMO- amon&lt;br /&gt;§ VAVAVOOM- aya&lt;br /&gt;§ CHEERFUL- vena&lt;br /&gt;§ GWAPA- jyl&lt;br /&gt;§ AMAZING- benjie&lt;br /&gt;§ BITCH- tenchi&lt;br /&gt;§ AKO- marvie&lt;br /&gt;§ Hot Mamma- kirby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that’s me. I’ll add more entries before summer will end. Mwah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B.I.T.C.H.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being Incredibly Trendy Catches Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/538147654940468128-3414331069106750979?l=melancholy26.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholy26.blogspot.com/feeds/3414331069106750979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=538147654940468128&amp;postID=3414331069106750979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/538147654940468128/posts/default/3414331069106750979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/538147654940468128/posts/default/3414331069106750979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy26.blogspot.com/2007/05/me-myself-and-i-on-6th-day-of-september.html' title='o4.o8.07.'/><author><name>biiiyaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10906851021553888721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='20' src='http://i10.tinypic.com/6eyqbnn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-538147654940468128.post-6027662469370473560</id><published>2007-05-30T20:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T20:28:54.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'>o5.31.o7.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;this is my first post. I am Bea Corina Nartatez Herrera. I am a pet lover. I have 5 dogs and a bunny. uhmmm. i am studyina at PWC. i am now in my 4th year of my high school life. i love being with my friends most of the time. i love reading the dictionary and searching for the right words to fit my personalty. haha. so stupid. well, i have a brother and a sister. i am the youngest. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;According to my friends, i am jolly but if i am alone, i'd be crying in my four walled cavern. i am a two-personality humanoid alien. haha. i can't explain who i am. I was never a princess in my life. I guess i'm not really good in handling relationships and i think God has greater plans for me than sharing my life with a man. oh well, enough of that. my close friends and cousins call me Kuling, Kulengleng, Kulingertz. My not so close friends simply call me Bei or Bey. whichever spelling they prefer. ü i am a total opposite of my brother and half like my sister. haha. my brother is joker-arrogant guy who loves annoying people. my sister is more like Ms. Perfectionist and Ms. OC. I am more like Ms. OC. ü can't get enough of cleaning my space and the entire house. ü well, that's all for now. i'm waiting for my siblings, they'll be coming home after 9 days of vacation. &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/538147654940468128-6027662469370473560?l=melancholy26.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melancholy26.blogspot.com/feeds/6027662469370473560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=538147654940468128&amp;postID=6027662469370473560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/538147654940468128/posts/default/6027662469370473560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/538147654940468128/posts/default/6027662469370473560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melancholy26.blogspot.com/2007/05/o531o7.html' title='o5.31.o7.'/><author><name>biiiyaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10906851021553888721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='20' src='http://i10.tinypic.com/6eyqbnn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
