<?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-12905259</id><updated>2011-11-15T21:43:43.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to my blog!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>123</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-5129925799377072909</id><published>2011-11-15T21:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T21:43:43.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Third Year- Second Semester 2011-2012</title><content type='html'>I can't believe this one, Am I actually on second semester now? All I can do now is laugh and be glad that I reached this point in my life. I hope and pray it will continue better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there you go, classes resumed and had our very first orientation. At first I find my new clinical instructors  bit strict, but I thinks its normal 'cause we already reached this level. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our orientation is all about our subjects of course and the four hospitals that we're going to have our duty. 1)Philippine Orthopedic Center, 2)National Center for Mental Hospital, 3) San Lazaro Hospital &amp;amp; 4) UPHDSDMC-Jonelta Ward. My first duty will be at Philippine Orthopedic Center, I'm actually excited about this. I don't know, but I think I'll enjoy my duty on this hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND FINALLY TOMORROW is our Nursing week, or I must say Nursing days because we will be having just 2 days to celebrate for that. HAHA. Nursing daw kasi and they're after for academics. Ang sipag lang eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im'ma put some photos tomorrow :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12905259-5129925799377072909?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/5129925799377072909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=5129925799377072909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/5129925799377072909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/5129925799377072909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2011/11/third-year-second-semester-2011-2012.html' title='Third Year- Second Semester 2011-2012'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-8175283773797304466</id><published>2011-11-02T16:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T16:37:20.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'>XBOX 360 Kinect</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Recently my brother promised me that he'll going to buy this XBOX Console with Kinect on it. He also added that once our television got upgraded already with HD he'll surely buy this XBOX Kinect. So, he's actually lucky. My dad bought a LG H D television in our living room and at that very day my brother already bought the said console. In one console there's one free game. Here's the photo of The XBOX Kinect and some other games we love to play. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F-mfZtjgI0g/TrEAdx0ktqI/AAAAAAAAAN0/7DuIeAwdn2A/s320/DSC07232.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670313917426218658" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;XBOX 360 Kinect&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtu.be/bv7iCUhHmF4"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4JkttllmZIY/TrEAeuE8jtI/AAAAAAAAAOA/UkOc1lGRH7E/s320/DSC07234.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670313933601017554" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;GAMES:&lt;/b&gt; Dance Central, Dance Central 2,Forza Motorsports 4, NBA 2K12, Kinect Sports and Kinect Adventures&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/12905259-8175283773797304466?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/8175283773797304466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=8175283773797304466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/8175283773797304466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/8175283773797304466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2011/11/xbox-360-kinect.html' title='XBOX 360 Kinect'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F-mfZtjgI0g/TrEAdx0ktqI/AAAAAAAAAN0/7DuIeAwdn2A/s72-c/DSC07232.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-6810652561906374414</id><published>2011-10-31T21:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T21:28:28.909+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ALL SOUL'S DAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Me and my parents went to Golden Haven in Paranaque. We visited my Mother's parents. My brother met us there. Supposedly we will be wak&lt;br /&gt;ing up at exactly 6am but all of a sudden we all woke up at around 6:30-7:00am and got there at around 9:30am. We didn't get to take some pictures because there's a lot of visitors already and our car cannot enter anymore due to occupied parking areas. There are some photos here from last year. &lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5s9uC5x294g/Tq6iQeLoDLI/AAAAAAAAANo/4WpsGOZKOog/s320/Puntod.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669647384769465522" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They are my grandparents :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;May the rest in peace :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/12905259-6810652561906374414?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/6810652561906374414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=6810652561906374414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/6810652561906374414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/6810652561906374414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2011/10/all-souls-day.html' title='ALL SOUL&apos;S DAY'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5s9uC5x294g/Tq6iQeLoDLI/AAAAAAAAANo/4WpsGOZKOog/s72-c/Puntod.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-2148946297543067940</id><published>2011-10-30T21:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T22:00:39.392+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SEMBREAK</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I just had my 3 weeks sembreak from my 1st semester as a 3rd year nursing student. I can't actually believe the fact that I'm already third year and after 3 semesters I'll be graduating. WOW. It's really fast. Thinking all this happening in a very fast pace makes myself miss everyone. From my childhood memories to my very good friends/best friends from high school and college. I really love them. And for all the things that happened to my past, I'll leave it their and enjoy what I have now. Life is been good everyday and I must enjoy this. :)&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/12905259-2148946297543067940?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/2148946297543067940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=2148946297543067940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/2148946297543067940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/2148946297543067940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2011/10/sembreak.html' title='SEMBREAK'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-2311319275638582375</id><published>2011-03-26T08:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T08:50:11.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FIRST DAY OF SUMMER</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yay. I can't believe my summer started already, WEE-WOOO. I got up early coz' I planned to play Badminton with my dad and get ready early because we're gonna go out with my cousin in Dumaguete. She just got here last Wednesday, actually she's on a fieldtrip here in Manila for 7 days, but since a lot of force majeur in our country today, her parents didn't permitted her to go especially in Bagiuo and instead spend her 5 days vacation with us. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Is that nice? Yes it is.&lt;/span&gt; For how many years, way back when we're just 5 or 6 then, playing Lego with our Sandos with robots as a character. LOL. I miss that year. I miss her. She's all grown up now, like me. But she's still kalog and maloko. She's in college also, a scholar in Siliman University taking up Nutrition-Dietetics. Well, she'll be a great Dietician someday. The pictures will be soon after I got home from that trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEE YOU LATER. :)&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/12905259-2311319275638582375?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/2311319275638582375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=2311319275638582375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/2311319275638582375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/2311319275638582375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2011/03/first-day-of-summer.html' title='FIRST DAY OF SUMMER'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-4901973668885697797</id><published>2011-03-25T22:19:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T23:17:05.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GOODBYE, SECOND SEMESTER! :)</title><content type='html'>Well, my last update was so last year maybe 2nd semester. And the last time I said was I'll be telling you guys the date of my Capping. Well, I've been capped already last Summer. I'm glad I make it. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I just thought that every March lang ako nakakapag-update ng Blog and at the same time to make a new entry. Kasi naman, sobrang busy during school days, too much information na narereceive everyday plus toxic hours on a 5am duty shift during Mondays and Tuesdays. GRABE. At least its my last day today. I'm still glad that we had breaks kahit it will only last for 2 weeks kasi I'll be having my Summer classes for 6 weeks eh. April 11, 2011 up to May 20, 2011. At least after that summer class, 1 month vacation din. Pwede narin. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, since it's my last day today at school, my classmates and I decided to go to Southmall since it is the nearest place or mall to be. We ate at Mang Inasal and a worth it meal kasi 4 among of my classmates had a 4 rice in one ulam. Imagine, hindi sila lugi sa 99php meal with unlimited rice. After that, we went to Storyland, took a lot of pictures, sadly we didn't make it to 500 photos. But still I had fun. Weee, Maybe, I'm gonna let you see some of my photos. Wait a minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tMaXDrrTzBU/TYyoWZxRTXI/AAAAAAAAAME/NYHAMZy2V3w/s1600/DSC05886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tMaXDrrTzBU/TYyoWZxRTXI/AAAAAAAAAME/NYHAMZy2V3w/s320/DSC05886.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588026340488072562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3tv-uaJkWIY/TYypWANx-qI/AAAAAAAAAMM/M7YtD5b1-Lo/s1600/DSC05925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3tv-uaJkWIY/TYypWANx-qI/AAAAAAAAAMM/M7YtD5b1-Lo/s320/DSC05925.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588027433139960482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iiL10EC-p8g/TYyp0s5zBuI/AAAAAAAAAMU/54kVrgqmI7s/s1600/DSC05981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iiL10EC-p8g/TYyp0s5zBuI/AAAAAAAAAMU/54kVrgqmI7s/s320/DSC05981.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588027960531814114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, some of the photos will be uploaded in Facebook, just checked there out. Oh, no you can't sorry its private. My friends are the only person who can access on it. Sorry. Maybe if you'll add me and if I confirmed it then you'll see it, but for now. SORRY. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12905259-4901973668885697797?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/4901973668885697797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=4901973668885697797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/4901973668885697797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/4901973668885697797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2011/03/goodbye-second-semester_25.html' title='GOODBYE, SECOND SEMESTER! :)'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tMaXDrrTzBU/TYyoWZxRTXI/AAAAAAAAAME/NYHAMZy2V3w/s72-c/DSC05886.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-2182350214441589358</id><published>2010-03-24T12:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T12:50:06.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MY ACTIVITIES FOR THIS YEAR :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"&gt;My activities for this year are not so happy or with so much excitement and joy compare in high school. But still, this is the moment that you'll really mature. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Starting to know or encounter different people, their races, personality and attitudes towards &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;how they value the great friendship that you are looking for in college. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;March 15-18&lt;/span&gt; is our finals week, our final time to make-up to those subjects that each and everyone felt like failing that subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;March 19 &lt;/span&gt;is our date for our Achievement Test, covering all the major subjects from 1st Semester up to 2nd Semester. I indeed study very hard to this, because I don't want to fail or transfer to other school. Then,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;March 20&lt;/span&gt; is the date for my graduation in ROTC (our last day!). Well, we just stood up in about 2 hours while the ceremony is on going. We just sacrificed because it will be our last day. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;March 30&lt;/span&gt; this day will be my Brother's Graduation, at last. He'll be graduating from college. Of course, our parents are proud of him. Who would be not proud if your child will be graduating? He is happy, I'm happy for him and my family is also happy for him. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;March 31 - April 4 &lt;/span&gt;this day will be the date for the Ilocos Sur - Baguio Trip. I want to go! :) Another bonding time with my cousins. I wanna go, I wanna go! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;April 5&lt;/span&gt;, well back to school for me. :( Start of our Summer class, I'm a bit excited. At least I have an allowance on Summer. Woohoo! Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The most unforgettable date and time, MARCH 19, 2010, 3:15pm. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Woohoo, I passed all my subjects this semester. I'm so happy. Soon, I'll have my capping. The date is still tentative. :))))))))))))) But I'll let the blog know! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;LATER. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12905259-2182350214441589358?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/2182350214441589358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=2182350214441589358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/2182350214441589358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/2182350214441589358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-activities-for-this-year.html' title='MY ACTIVITIES FOR THIS YEAR :)'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-195537575270892429</id><published>2009-11-07T21:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T22:12:06.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How will I react?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How will you react if...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. Your mom is gonna give you a new iPod?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Happy and excited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;02. You aced your Math test?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Hey, that's cool. I'll celebrate. Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03. A cute guy/girl smiled at you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; blushed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04. You received a stranger's text message asking you out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Whoa, scared! Who are you?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;05. You won a contest you're dying to win?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; YEHEY. Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;06. You found out someone stole your lunch money?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'll go find him/her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07. You were given a second chance by someone who dumped you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Never, loser siya eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08. You were given a brand new cellphone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Hey, that's nice. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09. You got a lame t-shirt instead of new shoes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Ugh. Unhappy of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. You know you deserve an A- but still got a flat B?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Tsk, better luck next time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Someone called your name knowing no one was inside the house but you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; OMG, no way. Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Your friend is forcing you to come with her/him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. There was suddenly a black out while you were doing your last minute project?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; WTH, loser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Your crush suddenly looked at your for a long time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Really? Okaaay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Your pet puppy died a few months after you bought him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Aw. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Your dad allowed you to go to a friend's party but suddenly changed his mind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But Daddy,....... :((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Your mom didn't allow you to eat too much chips?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Yeah. I know, its bad for me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Your cupcakes were a success and considered selling them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Hahahaha. :) It didn't taste like bitter and didn't burned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. You found out you were having new neighbors with a cute son/daughter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Hahahaha. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Your feet suddenly ached after a good time &amp;amp; wasn't allowed to party anymore?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Oh No. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. You tripped in front of your friends and just laughed at you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Its okay, hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;[get s'more @ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;" href="http://makesurveysnotwar.multiply.com/"&gt;http://makesurveysnotwar.multiply.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12905259-195537575270892429?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/195537575270892429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=195537575270892429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/195537575270892429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/195537575270892429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2009/11/how-will-i-react.html' title='How will I react?'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-6272074743788627510</id><published>2009-11-06T19:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T20:01:33.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SECOND SEMESTER</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CLASSES STARTS FOR THE SECOND SEMESTER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;on NOVEMBER 9, 2009!&lt;/span&gt; I'm super duper excited even though a lot of my block mates from First Semester will be transferring to another school or maybe to another places, and some are changing their courses. I will miss the memories especially when we had our recollection. It's really fun not only becoming closer to God but having a perfect bonding with my block mates. And, for the 2nd Semester I'll be having a new uniform. I'm so excited to wear it with matching PHN bag and a name plate! :DD&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; More updates soon. :)&lt;/span&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/12905259-6272074743788627510?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/6272074743788627510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=6272074743788627510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/6272074743788627510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/6272074743788627510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2009/11/second-semester.html' title='SECOND SEMESTER'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-7448658141930098155</id><published>2009-10-24T23:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T21:45:49.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something about your beautiful face....</title><content type='html'>01. Do you drink coffee? Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;02. Are you listening to anything right now? Yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03. If yes, what band/singer? Touch my Hand by David A.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04. Do you believe in the Sugar Plum fairy? I don't even know that fairy thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;05. What about the Tooth Fairy? No, I don't even know if that exist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;06. What's your favorite dog breed? Shih Tzu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07. Do you like soup? Yeah,.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08. If yes, what kind of soup? Mushroom Soup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09. Do you have a best-est friend? Who is he/she? Yes, of course. Her name is Carla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Do you dress casually or formally? casual&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Ever been to a prom? Yeah, 2 years in a row!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Don't you just hate it when a cookie you bake gets burnt and bitter? Yeah. I just wasted my money on burnt cookies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Who do you like in your class? Hmm. All of them. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Milk chocolate or white chocolate or milk chocolate with nuts? Always, milk chocolate with nuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Are you Mr./Ms. Know-It-All you get teased about it? Not always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Do you have a 'trademark' or signature catch-phrase/motto&gt; I'm bubbly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Who's better: Paris Hilton or Miley Cyrus? Miley Cyrus. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Do you like drawing with sharp nibbed pencils or the dull nibs? Well, both actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Are you closer with your mom's side or dad's side? more on my dad's side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Do you have favoritism among your siblings? Uh no. I'm the youngest. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Are you suffering from allergies right now? right now? None.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. What food are you prohibited to eat? All, except to those food that gives me an allergy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Don't you just hate it when dust goes to your nose and it gets all sneezy and itchy? Yeah. I just did that a minute ago. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Are you using a PC or a Laptop right now? PC. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Do you have any idea who your great great grand parents are? Well, Bonifacio is my great great grand father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Can you sing and jump at the same time? Yeah, :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. What's the biggest prank you ever pulled on anyone? I don't know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Do you think you're a mean person sometimes? Yeah, Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. How do you like your eggs; sunny side-up, beaten, or hard-boiled? sunny side-up served every morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. What's your favorite breakfast cereal? Frosties, Corn Flakes, Nesvita. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Do you have more than 3 cars parked in your garage right now? Hahaha. I think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Do you still do snail-mail rather than E-Mail? I would rather choose E-mail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Do you have a favorite cousin? all of them are my favorite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Who bothers or interrupts you the most when you do something like school work? my brother, but not ALL the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Do you have any younger siblings? Uh no. I'm the youngest. Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. What sport do you think is too violent? I don't know, google it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Is your laptop a Vaio? Ask my mom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Can you jump super high without hurting your ankles? Have you tried already?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Have you ever dated a jock? ...................NO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. What do you think of muscular people? They're cool! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12905259-7448658141930098155?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/7448658141930098155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=7448658141930098155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/7448658141930098155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/7448658141930098155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2009/10/something-about-your-beautiful-face.html' title='Something about your beautiful face....'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-7981215609494626183</id><published>2009-10-17T11:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T11:53:02.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW LAYOUT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I decided to change the ambiance of my page. But I'm having a little problem with my tagboard. Tama naman yung mga codes, galing cbox.ws naman siya. Arrgh, ngayon lang ito nangyari sa akin. NAMAN. HELP! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You could just message me on &lt;a href="http://profiles.friendster.com/eyzelle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friendster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt;, on how it will be fixed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OR, click my Multiply accounts under the "interesting ones".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;THANK YOU VERY MUCH!&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/12905259-7981215609494626183?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/7981215609494626183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=7981215609494626183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/7981215609494626183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/7981215609494626183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2009/10/new-layout.html' title='NEW LAYOUT'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-7405300774216535081</id><published>2009-09-03T18:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T18:32:21.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'>College Life</title><content type='html'>Pasensya na po kung medyo late na ata ang post ko about my new experiences in College. Hahahaha. Tama! College na ako, Freshmen. Studying in University of Perpetual Help Dalta System and taking up BS Nursing. Ayun, noong first day akala ko walang kakausap sa akin until nakilala ko sila Joanna, Sayo, at Sea-Ann. Tapos later on pati si Aren sumasama narin sa amin. Masaya naman ang Nursing, lalo na kapag Chem Lab na. Hahahahaha. Paano after ng isang experiment uwian na! Hahahaha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(HALA. HINDI NA TALAGA AKO SANAY MAG-BLOG!) Hahahahaha. At ngayon, Midterms na! Haay, medyo nakaka-stress na talaga! Pero enjoy din naman, lalo na kapag break time, one and one half hour na kwentuhan at tawanan na nakakaalis talaga ng stress. Hindi na nga rin ako makapag-update sa mga ibang websites na pinupuntahan ko eh. Hindi ko narin napalitan ng layout itong blog ko. Hahahahaha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PARA MAIBA AT WALA AKO MAGAWA, PAPALITAN KO NG THEME ITO! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12905259-7405300774216535081?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/7405300774216535081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=7405300774216535081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/7405300774216535081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/7405300774216535081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2009/09/college-life.html' title='College Life'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-8311724122378045299</id><published>2009-05-13T14:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T14:20:52.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FOR YOU!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Dear Readers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Sorry po kung hindi na ako nakakapag-update sa Blog ko. Busy lang talaga. Alam niyo naman Incoming Freshmen, kaya madami pang kailangan gawin. Pero at least I already enrolled na, nabawas bawasan din ang mg inaalala ko. Ayun, sa UPHDS (University of Perpetual Help Dalta System), Las Piñas ako nag-enroll for two reasons. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(1) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dahil malapit lang siya sa house namin, ! bus ride lang makakarating na ako dun.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(2)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Maganda ang Nursing doon.  As you heard, BS Nursing nga ang kukunin ko. &lt;/span&gt;Hahaha, madami nagsasabi na duduguin ako dun. Pero okay lang, I enjoyed Science naman kaysa sa Math noh. Hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Bakit nga ba hindi na ako nakakapag-update ng blog ko for many reasons. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(1)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wala ako maikwekwento dahil wala namang bago na nagyari sa buhay ko. Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(2)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nadiscover ko yung &lt;a href="http://www.plurk.com"&gt;PLURK&lt;/a&gt;. Masaya siya, hahaha.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(3)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nadiscover ko din yung &lt;a href="http://joyzee17.mybrute.com/cellule"&gt;MY BRUTE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(4) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bored ako magtype ng madami. HAHA, ayun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Sa lahat ng nagbabasa ng Blog ko, thank you. Lalo na kay Aldryn! (special mention ka pa talaga!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;BYE.&lt;/span&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/12905259-8311724122378045299?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/8311724122378045299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=8311724122378045299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/8311724122378045299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/8311724122378045299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2009/05/for-you.html' title='FOR YOU!'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-1234386332197426693</id><published>2008-12-23T20:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T20:31:24.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TAKIPSILIM: Tagalog Version ng TWILIGHT?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Okaay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Mabilisang entry to. Since matagal-tagal narin akong hindi nakakapagblog dahil, BUSY ako. At hindi ko alam kung bakit. Kung tinatamad ako dahil walang matinong pwedeng ilagay dito or dahil tinatamad lang talaga ako. HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Kanina ko lang to, ACTUALLY nalaman. Nainis ako noong nalaman ko yung balita. SANA, SANA LANG hindi ituloy ang project na nais ng nilang gawin. HAHAHAHA. Basta,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Sabi kasi ng kuya ko, MAGKAKAROON daw ng TWILIGHT tagalog version. Of course, para tumagal ng 1-2 months magiging series/teleserye para yata exciting(:p). Ayun, ang title niya&gt;&gt;&gt; TAKIPSILIM. Oh diba, title na title pa lang, TAGALOG na.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;Weh? HINDI NGA?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;-Ayaw niyo maniwala. Sige. Wait lang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.plurk.com/3192140_a95076dd8e4a52917969824756976350.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 202px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/SVDYuGN9gkI/AAAAAAAAAKo/7mFTD5-Lfdk/s320/takip..jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282960649360343618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;CLICK THE IMAGE. IF YOU WANT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;This rumored Tagalog version of Twilight, called TAKIPSILIM, will be watched on January 2009. Wala pa siyang exact date. HAHAHAHAHA. And before I forget, si Edawrd pala ay pagbibidahan ni Rayver Cruz and si Bella as Shaina Magdayao. HAHAHA. Wala lang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;DIBA NGA, sabi ko sa inyo, hindi naman ako magpopost kung wala namang kakaibang nagyayari. hahahaha. PARA KASI SA AKIN. Kakaiba ito. hahahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;ADVANCE MERR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Y CHRISTMAS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;Sharmaine Dollentas, Happy Birthday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;[12.24.08.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Joyce/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&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/12905259-1234386332197426693?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/1234386332197426693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=1234386332197426693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/1234386332197426693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/1234386332197426693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2008/12/takipsilim-tagalog-version-ng-twilight.html' title='TAKIPSILIM: Tagalog Version ng TWILIGHT?'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/SVDYuGN9gkI/AAAAAAAAAKo/7mFTD5-Lfdk/s72-c/takip..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-5643192627693460914</id><published>2008-11-03T12:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T20:17:22.174+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween // Costume Partee</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Lahat ng tao tumatanda at kailangan magcollege."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ohwell, long time no entry nanaman. Ang dami narin nagsasabi sa akin na wala daw akong new entry. Sorreh naman. busy kasi eh. Ngayon nalaman ko na, na mahirap maging 4th year hindi dahil sa mga lectures kundi busy narin sa paghahanap ng schools/universities for college. Pero masaya naman yung highschool life ko so far. hahaha. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MAGDRAMA DAW BA.&lt;/span&gt; Ayoko muna magcollege, hahaha, nag-eenjoy pa ako sa highschool. Pero hindi pwede yun. Lahat ng tao tumatanda at kailangan magcollege. hahaha. Anyways,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;OCTOBER 30, 2008 ; 5:30pm, China Aster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/SRGM7O6tdkI/AAAAAAAAAJc/TYYgxwQJJIg/s1600-h/CIMG0283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/SRGM7O6tdkI/AAAAAAAAAJc/TYYgxwQJJIg/s320/CIMG0283.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265144388617336386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;WELCOME: Costume Party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/SRGM7DEyqJI/AAAAAAAAAJk/-6BI0QAkNkY/s1600-h/CIMG0286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/SRGM7DEyqJI/AAAAAAAAAJk/-6BI0QAkNkY/s320/CIMG0286.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265144385438394514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Nikki, Jane, Joyce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/SRGM7Qwu6iI/AAAAAAAAAJs/h0vQqmnElrc/s1600-h/CIMG0288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/SRGM7Qwu6iI/AAAAAAAAAJs/h0vQqmnElrc/s320/CIMG0288.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265144389112359458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Joyce, Jane, Paolo, Nikki, Deo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/SRGM7pDy-OI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/GKla-KIOqkc/s1600-h/CIMG0279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/SRGM7pDy-OI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/GKla-KIOqkc/s320/CIMG0279.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265144395634768098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Screeeam, Batgurl, Dooray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/SRGM7pVhwwI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/rvJ-v0jg4fI/s1600-h/CIMG0280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/SRGM7pVhwwI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/rvJ-v0jg4fI/s320/CIMG0280.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265144395709137666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Deo, Screeam, Nikki, Olivar, Dooray, Lindsay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Naghalloween/Costume Party ulet ang fourth year sa China Aster. Alam niyo naman siguro kung saan yun, so hindi ko na masyadong idedescribe. Its ALOTOFFUN! :D uh, medyo kaunti na lang yung pumunta but it turns out na masaya parin. Si Nikki yung emcee. :D Ayun, LP aka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;LababoPeepz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; SOBRANG NAGENJOY. SOBRANG NAPAGOD. SOBRANG NAL*SING. (baad!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wahahaha. except me. GoodGirl ako eh. ayun, of course lahat naka-costume, kapag walang costume, bayad 30 pesos. Pero wala rin namang nangyari. hahaha. ANLABO. Yun na ata yung last Halloween//Coustume Party ko with my batchmates. Pero, ENJOY NAMAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;[MORE PHOTOS? &lt;a href="http://joyzeelicious.multiply.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;click here.&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/12905259-5643192627693460914?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/5643192627693460914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=5643192627693460914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/5643192627693460914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/5643192627693460914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2008/11/abc-of-me.html' title='Halloween // Costume Partee'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/SRGM7O6tdkI/AAAAAAAAAJc/TYYgxwQJJIg/s72-c/CIMG0283.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-3134276453869471763</id><published>2008-08-29T18:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T18:52:36.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Buwan ng Wika</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;haha, we &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;won&lt;/span&gt;. haha. Well,  natuwa din ako sa 3rd year, ang galing din nila. grabe! :) then ayun. After ng program yung ibang section may klase pero ang Therese, wala! hahaha. Halos lahat humiga sa sahig. tas picture. hahaha. Gulo ng classroom eh, pero masayaa. May price kami na ice cream kahit na ube ang flavor, pwede na rin. at least FREE! Haay, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;kakamiss ang ganitong event&lt;/span&gt;. :(&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Kaya kailangang sulitin!&lt;/span&gt;:)) ayun, then naglaro ng Luksong-Baka yung Girls tas ako taga-video! pati rin pala Limbo rack. haha. Wala lang nakakatuwa lang. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tas tomorrow C.A.T! haay, okay lang. Masaya naman eh! Kahit maglilinis lang kami and lecture! :)&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/12905259-3134276453869471763?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/3134276453869471763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=3134276453869471763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/3134276453869471763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/3134276453869471763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2008/08/buwan-ng-wika.html' title='Buwan ng Wika'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-1738911004457350224</id><published>2008-08-25T20:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T20:44:23.692+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW LAYOUT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;im'ma kinda bored this day kaya todo hanap naman ako ng trip ko na layout. And there it is.&lt;/blockquote&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/12905259-1738911004457350224?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/1738911004457350224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=1738911004457350224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/1738911004457350224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/1738911004457350224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2008/08/new-layout.html' title='NEW LAYOUT!'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-6422753432602237329</id><published>2008-08-22T20:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T21:32:29.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bro'therly &lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;haha, Naalala ko lang na tomorrow na ang 21st Birthday na aking brother. haha. grabee, ang tanda na niya pero may times na sobraang kulit, asaar, at para paring bata. hahaha, ganun lang talaga siguro kasi dalawa lang kami eh. hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Madami talaga akong iniisip nung past life ko nung mga bata pa kami ni kuya, hahaha. suuper away. I even remembered na may time na nag-away kami, na binato ba naman ako ng 1.5 liter ng coke. hahaha. ang bad niya before but now, we super bond and magkasundo na. "matatanda na kasi!" haha. Let's enumerate the times na naging SUPER SWEET siya sa akin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;There's this album tour sa Trinoma. Sakto din naman kasi we went to our Uncle Fred's 4oth day na namatay. After that, Sinama ako ni Kuya for Nikki Gil's album tour sa Trinoma. haha, first time ko kasi makarating sa Trinoma(sorry, hindi kasi ako gala eh!) kaya sinama niya ako. So our Tito&amp;amp;Tita dropped us there. Ayun, we decided to stroll for a while, kasi we were like so early na we didn't know din kung saan yung venue. hahaha. Tas ayun after an hour, nakita na namin yung Venue, we paid for the album para makaupo sa unahan. Ayun, grabe todo picture and video naman itong si Kuya,(TRIVIA: Nikki Gil's birthday is also tomorrow, PROMISE!). Haha. Tas ayun, shempre nagpapicture kami and nagpa- autograph. At nag-usap pa sila. (may time na nagkakausap sila online!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jeff:&lt;/span&gt; Hi Nikki!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nikki:&lt;/span&gt; Hello!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jeff:&lt;/span&gt; Kamusta?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nikki:&lt;/span&gt; I'm fine! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jeff:&lt;/span&gt; Naalala mo pa ako yung kachat mo last night!(okaay, may pinag-usapan?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nikki:&lt;/span&gt; Ahh, okay! hahaha. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;MATULOG KA NAMAN!&lt;/span&gt;(message na sinulat ni Nikki G. for Kuya)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;          Ayun, tas umuwi kami sa project 6, Quezon City, our Granparents' home. Dun kasi kami nagdinner kasama sila mama at papa. So ayun, after kumain, may lakad pa pala si kuya. Ayun pagkaalis niya. Nagtext ako.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Joyce:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; hahaha, natawa sila sa nangyari kanina. (nikki gil's album tour.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Kuya:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; talaga?, sige ikaw na bahalang magkwento sa kanila lahat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Joyce: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okay, sure! Ingat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Kuya:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Salamat. Salamat din pala sa pagsama sa akin! (aww. :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY 21st BIRTHDAY KUYA JEFF!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/12905259-6422753432602237329?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/6422753432602237329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=6422753432602237329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/6422753432602237329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/6422753432602237329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2008/08/brotherly-3.html' title='Bro&apos;therly &lt;3'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-79740772071502181</id><published>2008-08-10T16:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T16:58:38.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Thursday Afternoon...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;haay. sa totoo lang namimiss ko na talagang mag post ng mga entries. haha. medyo nakakainis din. haha. akalain mong in 8 months gagraduate na ako. parang ang bilis talaga ng panahon! Then isa pa, sobrang busy na this year, kung yung iba ko ngang mga classmates nakahanap na sila ng schools nila for college, ako wala pa. Pero naka schedule na yung paghahanap ko ng school before daw mag December. then ayun, everytime din na may activity, masaya din naman. Lalo na nung cookfest. haha, hindi talaga namin akalain na panalo kami.. Tas longtest, and masaya and madali lang naman, as long as nag-aral ka. ayun. C.A.T, masaya dahil madali din yung longtest.. hahaha, [joke lang jane:)] tas most awaited yung sportsfest after ng 1st quarterly exams sa C.A.T. pati narin yung mga upcoming COCC :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. tas tomorrow may ipepresent kaming mga 4th year on stage. Broadway siya actually, tas yun na rin yung project/longtest namin sa mapeh. ayun, so sobrang busy. tas minsan nga, we just practice sa hapon. Lagi kami nagpapaalam kung pwede magpractice, then payag naman sila ma'am at sir. in short, wala kaming klase in the afternoon :DD so ayun, sobrang kapagod pero masaya naman din. Then since,dala ko yung cam ko last thursday for the cover ng aming broadway, napagtripan ni Nikki na picturan kami nila arthur, ako at jane. tingnan niyo na lang sa baba.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/SJ6sv-ZUegI/AAAAAAAAAGM/UNAN1uVRZdM/s1600-h/cropped1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/SJ6sv-ZUegI/AAAAAAAAAGM/UNAN1uVRZdM/s320/cropped1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232809757254121986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/SJ6sv7DeM7I/AAAAAAAAAGU/CSZrxueVl-E/s1600-h/cropped2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/SJ6sv7DeM7I/AAAAAAAAAGU/CSZrxueVl-E/s320/cropped2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232809756357178290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/SJ6swXgTN1I/AAAAAAAAAGc/mfJiCF4lBsI/s1600-h/cropped3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/SJ6swXgTN1I/AAAAAAAAAGc/mfJiCF4lBsI/s320/cropped3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232809763994285906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/SJ6swccDkfI/AAAAAAAAAGk/pXxj8InAdwo/s1600-h/cropped4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/SJ6swccDkfI/AAAAAAAAAGk/pXxj8InAdwo/s320/cropped4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232809765318660594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/SJ6sweUFMYI/AAAAAAAAAGs/My8g6xZECbU/s1600-h/cropped5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/SJ6sweUFMYI/AAAAAAAAAGs/My8g6xZECbU/s320/cropped5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232809765822083458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha&lt;/span&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/12905259-79740772071502181?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/79740772071502181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=79740772071502181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/79740772071502181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/79740772071502181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2008/08/one-thursday-afternoon.html' title='One Thursday Afternoon...'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/SJ6sv-ZUegI/AAAAAAAAAGM/UNAN1uVRZdM/s72-c/cropped1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-7539157519505778768</id><published>2008-06-29T16:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T17:01:33.007+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo Flipbooks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;hahaha. Super kapagod maging SENIOR! hahaha. pero masaya naman. well, sorry if hindi ako masyadong makapagpost this past daya. sobrang busy na kasi eh. Tapos kahit Saturday may activity din ako, like C.A.T! haaay. Pero okay na boring buhay ko sa C.A.T kasi isa na ako sa MEDIC. haaaay. hindi ako mapapagod sa kakapractice kundi sa kakaupo. hahahaha. ayun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wala lang. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitterfy.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img18.glitterfy.com/181/glitterfy-flpbk29035423728118.gif" alt="Photo Flipbook Slideshow Maker" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitterfy.com/"&gt;[Glitterfy.com - Photo Flipbooks]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:DDDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/12905259-7539157519505778768?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/7539157519505778768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=7539157519505778768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/7539157519505778768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/7539157519505778768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2008/06/photo-flipbooks.html' title='Photo Flipbooks'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-1257537669493604320</id><published>2008-06-21T17:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T17:59:58.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LABABOPEEPZ HOTTIEMALAVA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;span&gt;LABABO&lt;/span&gt; PEEPZ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;A..K.A &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HOTTIEMAH-LAVA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Joyce &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Joyzeylishoos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; Tadena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Jane &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jing jing jing jing&lt;/span&gt; a.k.a baby jane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;" Constantino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Seth &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lababo Queen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; Cruz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Nikki &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yo, Lets Parteeeey! I heart Chanliongkee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; Rubrico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Abby &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hottie Po Me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; Cruz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Angelica &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I Heart Ahmed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; Madamba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;It all started on a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;freakin` hot afternoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;June 10, 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;, while &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;6 freakin` awesome dudettes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; were chillin` out by the classroom`s lavatory&lt;span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;(Yes, people of the pelepens, we have a freakin` lababo inside our classroom. &lt;span&gt;beat that, yo!&lt;/span&gt; )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;We were talking sagaciously&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; (&lt;span&gt;(c)&lt;/span&gt;RamonPineda) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;about ...err, some &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;thinggymajiggy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;We were &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;"patiently waiting &amp;amp;taking our time, we`re killing it baby so call it a crime"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; ..as we plunged &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(See Abby for demo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; to death the &lt;span&gt;innocent&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span&gt;helpless&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;litol wang --or cord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Then all of a freakin` sudden.. some mysterious &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;bajengjeng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; came out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Its. Its. Its. eeeeetss &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;SuperManThatHoe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;!. It felt so freakin` good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Daaaaym&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;. It felt like heaven!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"I am. WE are. LABABO PEEPZ .010"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;**We are not made for hotness.**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;**Hotness is made for &lt;span&gt;us.**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;**--mess with one lababo.. you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;look&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp;&lt;span&gt;stink&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;like some&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;`effin inidoro.**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Anyone who`s not made out of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;b*llcrap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;-Written and edited by:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;Nikki &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yo, Lets Parteeeey! I heart Chanliongkee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Rubrico :D&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/12905259-1257537669493604320?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/1257537669493604320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=1257537669493604320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/1257537669493604320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/1257537669493604320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2008/06/lababopeepz-hottiemalava.html' title='LABABOPEEPZ HOTTIEMALAVA'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-5885801042175922999</id><published>2008-06-06T19:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T19:18:37.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Chronicles of Narnia: Prince Caspian</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;woot. hahaha. I already watched na pala The Chronicles of Narnia: Prince Caspian. Super cool and yun nga sequel nung unang Narnia. WOW, actually I didn't went to cinema just to watch that, my brother just downloaded it, just for me. haha, I also just remember it was shown last June 4. And since dati ko pa gustong panuorin ito at nagstart na klase namin nung June 4, I didn't have the chance to see it on cinema. And kakabored din nman manuod ng movie whenever your alone. So I just decided to watch it na lang dito sa PC. And libre pa. :))))))))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Super HOT ni Prince Caspian(Ben Barnes).&lt;/span&gt; hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yun lang. hahaha, if you wanted to see &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ben Barnes&lt;/span&gt;, you should really see this movie!!!!. Promise!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12905259-5885801042175922999?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/5885801042175922999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=5885801042175922999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/5885801042175922999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/5885801042175922999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2008/06/chronicles-of-narnia-prince-caspian.html' title='The Chronicles of Narnia: Prince Caspian'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-3848190177392971886</id><published>2008-05-29T19:36:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T19:58:51.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exotic much.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/SD6XrqfSVwI/AAAAAAAAAFU/tvTQH9VpU3g/s1600-h/exotic_truffle_chocolate.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/SD6XrqfSVwI/AAAAAAAAAFU/tvTQH9VpU3g/s320/exotic_truffle_chocolate.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205764995682555650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;haha, kagabi kasi me and my mom chanced this channel. Actually sa Lifestyle Network yun, tas parang sobrang natakam kami kasi ba naman &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;"chocolates"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; yung mga pinakita. Different flavors like super exotic ones. hahaha, kakatawa nga yung isang chocolate eh, topping niya &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;curry powder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;. Told you, it was very exotic. hahaha, tas yung iba made from truffles. haha. It was really funny. Yung iba coconut, basta sobrang nakakashock yung curry powder. hahaha, the name of the shop is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vosges: Haut-Chocolat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/SD6YKqfSVxI/AAAAAAAAAFc/ptebxWLXe5o/s1600-h/milk_chocolate.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/SD6YKqfSVxI/AAAAAAAAAFc/ptebxWLXe5o/s320/milk_chocolate.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205765528258500370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Tas yung iba, almonds yung toppings, nuts and sprinkles. Haay, sobrang kinuha ko yung name ng&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;store para maresearch ko yung mga pinakita na chocolates dun sa show. hahaha, ang kulit namin ni mama eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mama: joyce, ang sarap niyan!!! Makabili nga tayo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;me: SIGE?! haha, print ko na lang tas titigan mo nalang. hahaha,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Sobra namang nakakatakam eto noh, tas sa sobrang exotic ng owner, kung anu- ano na lang ang pinaglalagay. In short, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;"nag-eexperiment"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; siya. Tingnan mo naman diba, Curry Powder ginawang pang topping sa chocolate ball. How original! hahahaha,&lt;/span&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/12905259-3848190177392971886?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/3848190177392971886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=3848190177392971886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/3848190177392971886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/3848190177392971886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2008/05/exotic-much.html' title='Exotic much.'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/SD6XrqfSVwI/AAAAAAAAAFU/tvTQH9VpU3g/s72-c/exotic_truffle_chocolate.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-1886064062745266302</id><published>2008-05-22T11:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T11:52:05.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>American Idol :DD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"WHOA, really?? why? hahahahaha"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;this is my first expressions when I heard the news about Cook's and Archuleta's contest in the American Idol. Actually, my brother texted me the news and since I don't believe what I've heard, I decided to see the results onlined. Then Yes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;""Cook triumphs over Archuleta on 'American Idol'""&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;...but its fine with me, even though I like Archuleta more. Because, honestly, they're both good singers, I think you'll not belong in the top 2 if you're not really a very good singer.  Since D. Cook is rocker, I love him na rin :) Better watched mamaya, whoa!. hahahaha, see you all! Laterss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12905259-1886064062745266302?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/1886064062745266302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=1886064062745266302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/1886064062745266302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/1886064062745266302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2008/05/american-idol-dd.html' title='American Idol :DD'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-7936306841309000252</id><published>2008-05-20T11:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T12:01:25.115+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MAY NINETEENTH.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/SDOeexfr8UI/AAAAAAAAAE0/5hDWKxVxWi4/s1600-h/1_719051522l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/SDOeexfr8UI/AAAAAAAAAE0/5hDWKxVxWi4/s320/1_719051522l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202676246062559554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;haha, title yan! Sorry naman! Actually, last night pa ako nag-iisip ng title that suits sa mga nangyari yesterday. Eto pa nga yung ibang titles, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Mga Napadpad na Tao"&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"ReeUnion".&lt;/span&gt; And Since its May 19 yesterday. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MAY NINETEENTH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; na lang. :)))))))))))))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Speaking of yesterday, our friend here visit our school. Since he knows that it's our schedule of enrollment and he was like expecting na madami siyang makikitang kabatch niya. Actually, I went to school din. Even though I enrolled already. I was with Jane on that time. Yung friend ko na yun, who visits school is Arbert. [remember yung pinost ko last time entitled: ANNOUNCEMENT]. yun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tas when I saw him. haha, tumangkad lang siya and still malakas pa rin mang trip. :DD Then parang after nun, we went na to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SM&lt;/span&gt; to have lunch. He was with Olivar and Philip nung una. :DD tas ayun, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;lakad&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lakad,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lakad&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lakad&lt;/span&gt; :))))))) Tas maya-maya nakapagyayaan na sa &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KFC&lt;/span&gt; to eat lunch. Then by that time andun narin yung some friends niya like Nico and Bernie. After we ate, we stil stayed pa at KFC for a long period of time, para hintayin pa yung ibang gustong pumunta. Tas Jason, Peter and JC. Napadpad din sa KFC. :))))))) at nakijoin na rin in our table :DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A minute later, pumunta na silang &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cyber&lt;/span&gt;. Tas dun narin namin hinintay sila Ronny and Tet. Tas after, they went for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Starbucks&lt;/span&gt; na. Which is opened na last May 15 pa daw. Then kami ni Jane, humiwalay muna for awhile. We went sa &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DQ&lt;/span&gt; where we waited for Carla. Then after nun. They decided to have a remebrance parang ganun. Since walang nagdala ng Cam. Pumunta nalang kami sa &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Digiprint&lt;/span&gt;. Pero yung first choice dapat nila is sa Picture City eh. Pero ayaw namin :||||||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tas parang we waited for 15 mins. just to wait for others like Thea B. and Ellana. And PJ din pala was their with us. :DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After a few walks, strolling. haha, napagtripan ng boys yung parang black circle thingy. Na parang kailangan mong magroll ng coins just to know how fast or slow different coins you try to free and make it roll. haha, malabo siya idescribe. Pero it was near lang ng Train station ng Storyland.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tas sobrang naamaze yung boys. Lalo na si &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bernie&lt;/span&gt;, kasi may kasama pa siyang palakpak whenever nahulog na yung coins. Mukhang ilang beses din silang bumalik jan, lalo na si Bernie. :))))))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Then another napagtripan, gusto daw nilang sumakay dun sa Train na umiikot. Yung sa storyland nga. Yung made for kids. Pasimuno si Arbert. But in the end mukhang nahiya din at hindi na tinuloy :DD They decided to have a roller coaster and bump cars sa Storyland. After that. Uwian na! :DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;[Kaya ko na magcommute. woot! hahahaha. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FOR REAL&lt;/span&gt; na toh! Pagpasok sa school at pagpunta ng SM. woot! hahahahaha,]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;P.S guys, soon na lang yung pictures! hindi pa inuupload eh! :))))) orayt? i'll gonna post it nalang agad kapag na-upload na nila. OKay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2weeks to go...PASUKAN nah!! :||||||||||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12905259-7936306841309000252?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/7936306841309000252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=7936306841309000252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/7936306841309000252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/7936306841309000252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2008/05/may-nineteenth.html' title='MAY NINETEENTH.'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/SDOeexfr8UI/AAAAAAAAAE0/5hDWKxVxWi4/s72-c/1_719051522l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-5293615856899457569</id><published>2008-05-16T18:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T18:20:24.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I just got home this moment. We went to school for my enrollment nung morning then it was fine. haha, funny lang talaga kasi there's a lot of writing to do. haha, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Madami kayong ififill up. Promise!&lt;/span&gt; Pero my mom fill it up for me, since siya naman talaga ang nagfifill up nung mga ganun. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Guys, sobrang kaunti na lang talaga ng lockers"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Sa 4th year ha. Buti nga nakachamba ako sa upper eh. Last na nga yun eh. Right on time lang talaga. The books was fine too, still thick parin yung Math, Physics and English. Talagang ganun naman ata. And yung Ekonomiks natin, parang yung Ekonomiks ng 4th year last year. I just remember nung time na we checked up their Ekonomiks dahil free time kami on that time. hahaha, sobrang pareho. Ewan ko lang siguro about the topics. Baka may mga nadagdag din. Basta. Tas we went to SM, to buy some things like shoes, bag, and everything for my birthday tomorrow! HALA! I'm already 16 na pala tomorrow. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WAIT. BACK ON THE TOPIC.&lt;/span&gt; Ayun, sobrang nagtagal ako sa pagpili ng school shoes. Since sobrang laki kasi ng aking paa. Walang mga sizes, arrrgh! Lahat ng choices ko walang sizes! Kaasar eh. Tas merong isang shoes na nagustuhan ko, pero nung time na I fit it na. Wahahahahaha, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUPEEER FANEE&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tawa din si Mr. Salesclerk ee.&lt;/span&gt; The shoes looks like number 8. basta, sobrang laki nung harapan. haha, Then buti nalang I found this one. Really looks great and nice :DD And lumiit yung paa ko on that shoes. Then after, I bought a bag.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; A &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shoulder bag&lt;/span&gt;, bag.&lt;/span&gt; hahaha? ANO? whatever. Then, lunch ko &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIG MAC.&lt;/span&gt; bigat, hahahaha,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm superr, err, excited tomorrow! HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MEE. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all, kita-kita na lang tayo sa 19. Pupunta din akoo ee. keikei. :DD BAAABAAAYYYY...&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/12905259-5293615856899457569?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/5293615856899457569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=5293615856899457569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/5293615856899457569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/5293615856899457569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2008/05/this-day.html' title='This Day'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-374843604172947489</id><published>2008-05-14T13:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T13:35:24.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bazooka Comic Strips</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Last Night, since I don't know what I can do just to ward of my boredomness, I printed some coloring pages online. haha, I'm being a 7 years old kid here. hahaha. Hindi naman I just love to color lang siguro. And kasi naman din, nalowbat yung mp3 kaya hindi tuloy ako nakakinig ng music while doing the coloring thing. Then, maya-maya, I decided to clean something. Then I found something. Supeerr luma na Bazooka Comic Strips. I'm supposed to take pictures of it para ipakita sa inyo pero soo labo talaga on cam kaya I just decided to search some on the net that looks like that 'old' Bazooka Comic Strips that I have. Then, luckily. I found it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/SCp3URfr8RI/AAAAAAAAAEc/3HzV34XCpfI/s1600-h/baz20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/SCp3URfr8RI/AAAAAAAAAEc/3HzV34XCpfI/s320/baz20.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200099909930053906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/SCp3Txfr8PI/AAAAAAAAAEM/i-Be-cDJvI4/s1600-h/baz02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/SCp3Txfr8PI/AAAAAAAAAEM/i-Be-cDJvI4/s320/baz02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200099901340119282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/SCp3UBfr8QI/AAAAAAAAAEU/bh96E8_Op20/s1600-h/baz18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/SCp3UBfr8QI/AAAAAAAAAEU/bh96E8_Op20/s320/baz18.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200099905635086594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/SCp3URfr8SI/AAAAAAAAAEk/mSGkguQjKTg/s1600-h/baz25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/SCp3URfr8SI/AAAAAAAAAEk/mSGkguQjKTg/s320/baz25.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200099909930053922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/SCp3URfr8TI/AAAAAAAAAEs/sD4a_53dWIg/s1600-h/baz39.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/SCp3URfr8TI/AAAAAAAAAEs/sD4a_53dWIg/s320/baz39.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200099909930053938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;3 days to go until my BIRTHDAY! woot! :) I'm gonna turn to 16 on Saturday. But before that, gonna enrolled first on Friday. And babalik ako ng school on 19. (see my old post: ANNOUNCEMENT) you'll see why.&lt;/span&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/12905259-374843604172947489?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/374843604172947489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=374843604172947489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/374843604172947489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/374843604172947489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2008/05/bazooka-comic-strips.html' title='Bazooka Comic Strips'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/SCp3URfr8RI/AAAAAAAAAEc/3HzV34XCpfI/s72-c/baz20.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-8032867750066233302</id><published>2008-05-14T12:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T12:55:07.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'>49 Qs. . . [BY: SURVEYxLOVE]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;1. Who are you currently texting?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt; no one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  2. Who was the last person you kissed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;my mom?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  3. Are you dating them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; &gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;who, my parents? NO. THEY DATE ME! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  4. When was the last time you were truly happy with your life?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; &gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; When this person texted me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  5. When's the last time you pooped?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; &gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Hey, I pooped everyday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  6. If you're single, why?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;yes, I don't know!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  7. What did you do at your lowest point in life? How did/will you overcome it?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;what kind of lowest point in my life do you need? Heartbroken?? Never felt it pa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;coz, I'm single. DUH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  8. What were the last two TV shows you watched?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;CSI Miami and Spongebob Squarepants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  9. Who's a celebrity you find extremely attractive?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;for male: Rory Cochrane/Adam Rodriguez // for female: Lindsay Lohan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  10. When was the last time you saw your number 1?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;I answered no one!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  13. Last kind of cereal that you ate?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;I don't eat cereal just an oatmeal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  14. Have you ever cried and didn't know why? p &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;no,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  15. What are you wearing on your feet? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; slippers, DUH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  16. Who was the last person you slept in a bed with?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;no one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  17. What year was your worst school picture taken?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;2000, 1st grade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  18. Do you have any plans for tomorrow?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;none, but the day after tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  19. Do you like your name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; uh, it's fine. :DD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  21. What was the last thing you drew on? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;a doodle. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  22. Do you feel lonely at times?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;no, just bored!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  25. Who was the last person to make you happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;paolo perez. hahaha!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  26. Do you have feelings for anyone, and if so, do they know? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;just attraction. no!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  27. Physical things you first notice about the opposite sex:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;for physical: clean toes and nails.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  29.What usually causes your fights with your friends? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;uh, misunderstanding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  30. Have you ever dated someone so ugly that everyone kept making fun of them?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;no, never dated, never been in loved! :DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  31. Do you like being in pictures?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;yes, who doesn't?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  32. Who was the last person you've seen throw up in person?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;eww, that's kinda gross! no one yet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  33. Have you ever been more attracted to a significant other's sibling than them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;haha, I don't know!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  34. What is the last fun thing you did? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;I did last night? I color some pictures. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  36. Do you tend to fall for people easily?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;NOO!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  37. Have you spent more time in your life single, or in a relationship?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;SINGLE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  38. Is your bed room window open?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;yess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  39. Do you have any tattoos, if so which hurt the most? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;huh? tattoo, I hate tattoos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  40. Where is your heart?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;located at my thorax!  Thorax-   is a division of an &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Animal" title="Animal"&gt;animal&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;'s body that lies between the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Head_%28anatomy%29" class="mw-redirect" title="Head (anatomy)"&gt;head&lt;/a&gt; and the &lt;a style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Abdomen" title="Abdomen"&gt;abdomen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  41. Who was the last person you shared a blanket with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; myself? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  42. Do you know anyone with a lisp?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; yeeah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  43. Who was the last person to call, what did they call for, and how long did it take?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Arbert, nangulit at nangamusta, 1hr. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  44. What does the oldest text message in your inbox say, from who?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; Paolo Perez, "hi joyce! good evening. hows your day? :)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  45. Would you rather cheat on someone, or be cheated on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;NO CHEATING ALLOWED! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  46. How many drugs have you done in the last 7 days? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;HUH? I don't take drugs! Are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  47. Who was the last person to make fun of you? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; kuya ko. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  48. What was the last movie you watched? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Superhero Movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  49. Do you like talking on the phone? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;yes!&lt;/span&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/12905259-8032867750066233302?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/8032867750066233302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=8032867750066233302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/8032867750066233302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/8032867750066233302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2008/05/49-qs-by-surveyxlove.html' title='49 Qs. . . [BY: SURVEYxLOVE]'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-8597574625286125179</id><published>2008-05-13T14:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T15:02:17.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>About Me [by SurveyxLove]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Info:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;First and middle name: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Elizza/Sunga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Favorite nickname: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Joyce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Real age: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Age you act: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Thing you like most about yourself: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;caring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Thing you like least about yourself: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;mataray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Fave's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Favorite kind of music: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Pop/General Pop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Favorite artist at the moment: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Marie Digby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Favorite song at the moment: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;It's Only Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Favorite actor: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Adam Sandler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Favorite movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Click&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Favorite TV show: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;CSI Miami&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Do you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Like fruit? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;of course, yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Like vegetables? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Eat fast food? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Sleep a lot? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;yeah :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Spend too much time online? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;superr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Think too much? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Describe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Your perfect man? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;has a good personality and makes me laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Your perfect pizza? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;more cheeze and bell pepper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Your perfect date? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;candle light dinner would be fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Your perfect job? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;registered nurse :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Your perfect dream? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;have a stable job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Your perfect weather? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;cloudy and bit cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Are you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;An optimist/pessimist? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;optimist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Virgin/non-virgin? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;virgin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Smoker/non-smoker? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;non-smoker, still minor here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;For/against gay marriages? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;soo, against gay marriages&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Democrat/Republican? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;no comment :DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Happy/sad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;What would you think if...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Your best friend got pregnant? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;OMG!, What happened??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Your brother/sister was gay/lesbian?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; Kuya, Why do you have a dress in your closet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Your mom did drugs? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Gosh,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;You won the lottery? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;woohoo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Someone said you were beautiful? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Oh, Thank You!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Someone said "Fuck off" to you that you don't know? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;He/She will be IGNORED.&lt;/span&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/12905259-8597574625286125179?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/8597574625286125179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=8597574625286125179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/8597574625286125179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/8597574625286125179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2008/05/about-me-by-surveyxlove.html' title='About Me [by SurveyxLove]'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-1343142026879793436</id><published>2008-05-13T14:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T14:24:31.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Announcement! :DD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;To all my batchmates, old and new classmates:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;You're all invited on MAY 19. Not because for Enrollment, but our old classmate is visiting on that day, Monday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Mr. Arbert Rubio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; we'll visit us all at School. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;"Namimiss na raw niya kayo!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; So, kung gusto niyo siyang makita, punta kayo school kahit nakapag enroll na kayo. Mga 9 am andun na daw siya!! Kaya kita-kita na lang tayo  sa school. &lt;/span&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/12905259-1343142026879793436?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/1343142026879793436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=1343142026879793436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/1343142026879793436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/1343142026879793436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2008/05/announcement-dd.html' title='Announcement! :DD'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-6283615867700124521</id><published>2008-05-13T14:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T14:18:06.002+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Layyie :DD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I now changed my old layout na. And I've been searching layouts for a long time. And no, I found that layout that really suits my mood.. Freedom is not actually really suits my mood. Pero I choose lang the cool colors ng background and nung image. Hindi siya bright nor dull, cool colors lang talaga. At ayan na! :DD&lt;/span&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/12905259-6283615867700124521?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/6283615867700124521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=6283615867700124521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/6283615867700124521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/6283615867700124521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2008/05/new-layyie-dd.html' title='New Layyie :DD'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-1275921510662758845</id><published>2008-05-11T17:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T17:42:11.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MORE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;I was born in:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Earlier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;1985&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;1986&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;1987&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;1988&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;1989&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;1990&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;1991&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1992&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;1993&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;1994&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Later&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Star sign Is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Aries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;Taurus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Gemini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Cancer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Leo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Virgo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Libra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Scorpio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Sagittarius&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Capricorn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Aquarius&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Picses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;I am:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Reckless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Determined&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Stubborn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Dangerous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Competitive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Sociable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Anti-Social&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friendly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Polite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Smart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Ditzy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Clumsy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Athletic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Creative&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Articulate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Artistic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Passionate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Romantic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Loving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Affectionate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Warm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Flirtatious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Diplomatic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Weak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Indecisive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Rude&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Obnoxious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Selfish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Self-Absorbed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Shy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Confident&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Faithful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Lazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Playful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Immature&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Mature&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Charismatic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Generous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Ambitious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Musical&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Vegetarian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Vegan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Carnivore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;My hair is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Blonde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Dark Blonde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Dirty Blonde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Mousy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Dark Brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Copper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Red&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Auburn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Purple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Straight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Wavy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Curly [naturally]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Frizzy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Shiny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Dry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Short&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Medium&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;My eyes are:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Hazel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Grey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;My body is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Small&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Tall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Medium&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Thin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Slim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Average&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Overweight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Fuller&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Voluptuous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Athletic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Curvy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Sexy ;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Hideous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Ugly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Pretty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;My hobbies include:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Listening to music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Playing an instrument&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Playing in a band&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Singing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Writing stories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Writing songs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Writing poetry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Watching TV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Watching DVDs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Cinema&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Running/jogging&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Walking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Hanging out with friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Being active&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Laughing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Make up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;History&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Animals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Talking on the phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Playing games&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Shopping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Painting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Drawing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Sculpting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Photomanipulation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Art&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Fishing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Football&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Basketball&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Hockey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Netball&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Swimming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Hunting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Making jewellery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Knitting/Sewing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Pottery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Reading&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Fashion Design&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Photography&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Modelling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Graphic Design&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Cooking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Gardening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Role-playing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Travelling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Horse riding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Rock climbing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Ice skating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Skiing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Paintball&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Dancing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Driving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Cycling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;I am scared of:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Physical pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Emotional pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Losing loved ones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Death&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Murder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Crime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Heights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Drowning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Clowns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Spiders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Insects&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Needles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Commitment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Heartbreak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Being lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Future&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Disease/illnesses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;I have/a:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Computer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Ipod&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Stereo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;TV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Mobile phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;DVD Player&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;VCR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Bike&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Digital camera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Original camera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Dog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Cat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Rabbit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Bird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Horse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Guinea Pig&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Hamster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Fish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;100 + CDs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;100+ DVDs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;20 + Books&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Best friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;5 + Close friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;All grandparents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Swimming pool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Designer clothes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Expensive clothes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Make up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Earrings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Pendants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Necklaces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Piercings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Toerings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Rings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Anklets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Tattoos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Perfume&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Cologne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Deodorant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Boots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Flats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Heels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Sandals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Flip flops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Sneakers/Rubber Shoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12905259-1275921510662758845?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/1275921510662758845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=1275921510662758845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/1275921510662758845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/1275921510662758845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2008/05/more.html' title='MORE'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-7427830376510901129</id><published>2008-05-10T21:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T21:52:07.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;To: my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;MOM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I love you, Mother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;You have always been to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;A blessing and inspiration,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Giving me security, within your love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I know that I do not follow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;The path that you might choose,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I realize how much you wish to save me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;From the hurt of life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Wishing for me to make only wise choices&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Your pride in me is one of my most valued treasures,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;And when you're disappointed in me, I hurt too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;You have taught me, through love and experience,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Those thing that me who I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;And give me strength to believe in myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;You have shown me my ability&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;To fulfill that potential we all have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I may not always choose the easy path,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;And I may sometimes wrong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;But I have learned to make my own decisions,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Based on what I believe is right at the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Realizing that time may change my decision.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Though you may not understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;My actions and deeds,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Please know in your heart and soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;That you, dearest Mother, are important to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Regardless to the path I walk,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I will always respect to your judgment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Though I may not always accept it as my own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I love you, Mother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;And I only hope that I can give to others&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;As such of myself,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;As you have given yourself to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To all Mothers out there.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a big&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY MOTHERS DAY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12905259-7427830376510901129?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/7427830376510901129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=7427830376510901129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/7427830376510901129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/7427830376510901129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2008/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-2405351429138469051</id><published>2008-05-10T16:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T16:36:27.264+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Search Engine Search :DD</title><content type='html'>{Go to www.google.com and use the format "(name here) is" Make sure to use quotes and get the first sentence!}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Your name: JOYCE is JOY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Best girl friend's name: Carla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Best guy friend's name: Arbert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. One of your siblings name:  Joshua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Pet's name: Bugsy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Neighbor's name: Robee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. President the year you were born: I don't know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Favorite Actress/Actor: Anne Hathaway/Chris Pine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Favorite Singer: Marie Digby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Favorite Character from The Simpsons:  Lisa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Favorite Character from Family Guy: I don't watch family guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Favorite Character from a book: Claudia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12905259-2405351429138469051?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/2405351429138469051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=2405351429138469051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/2405351429138469051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/2405351429138469051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2008/05/search-engine-search-dd.html' title='Search Engine Search :DD'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-6124472113920823301</id><published>2008-05-08T12:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T12:52:31.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SUPER LONG "about me" SURVEY</title><content type='html'>*blogmates you can copy and paste this but just &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bold what applies to you&lt;/span&gt;, okeiokei. :D*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What's in a name?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My name begins with:&lt;br /&gt;A-F&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;G-K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L-P&lt;br /&gt;Q-Z&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love my name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate my name.&lt;br /&gt;My name is hard to pronounce.&lt;br /&gt;My name is so boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have a nickname.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Age:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am considered a minor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am over 18.&lt;br /&gt;I am under 13.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am in between the ages of 13 and 18.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I was older.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I wish I was younger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I like my age.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know how to drive, even though I'm too young to have my license.&lt;br /&gt;I drink/smoke and I'm underage. (even though i can legally smoke)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Appearance:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have brown hair.&lt;br /&gt;I have blond hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have black hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have red hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have an unnatural hair color.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've dyed my hair before.&lt;br /&gt;I've gotten highlights/lowlights before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have curly hair. (naturally)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have straight hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have wavy hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have frizzy hair.&lt;br /&gt;I straighten my hair every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have brown eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have blue eyes.&lt;br /&gt;I have gray eyes.&lt;br /&gt;I have hazel eyes.&lt;br /&gt;I have green eyes.&lt;br /&gt;My eyes change colors.&lt;br /&gt;I use color contacts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have glasses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I use regular contacts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got laser eye surgery.&lt;br /&gt;I am under 5'4.&lt;br /&gt;I'm under 5 feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm over 5'4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am over 6 feet tall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love my height.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate my height.&lt;br /&gt;I am happy with the size I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I wish I was skinnier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could gain some weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am trying to lose weight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have gone on fad diets before.&lt;br /&gt;I have taken diet pills and laxatives.&lt;br /&gt;I have fasted/purged before.&lt;br /&gt;I have/had an eating disorder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My shoe size is above a 9.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My shoe size is under a 5.&lt;br /&gt;My shoe size is normal.&lt;br /&gt;Its hard for me to find shoes that fit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Style/Makeup:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shop at stores like Abercrombie, Holllister, and American Eagle.&lt;br /&gt;I shop at Hot Topic.&lt;br /&gt;I shop at stores like PacSun and Zumies.&lt;br /&gt;I shop at stores like Bloomingdales and Saks.&lt;br /&gt;I shop at stores like Forever 21 and Urban Outfitters.&lt;br /&gt;I shop at Wal-Mart, Target, and K-Mart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love shopping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate shopping, and still wear stuff from five years ago.&lt;br /&gt;I own a designer purse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love those oversized tote bags.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I despise skinny jeans.&lt;br /&gt;I wear high-waisted jeans.&lt;br /&gt;Mary-Kate Olsen is definitely my style icon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shoes are my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I live in my converses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Uggs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I absolutely cannot stand flip flops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get my nails done every week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I wear perfume.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate pedicures.&lt;br /&gt;I wear false eyelashes.&lt;br /&gt;I wear a lot of makeup.&lt;br /&gt;I don't wear any makeup.&lt;br /&gt;I love Burt's Bees.&lt;br /&gt;I wear a ton of eyeliner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I wear lipstick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wear lipliner.&lt;br /&gt;I feel uncomfortable when wearing mini skirts.&lt;br /&gt;I wear a lot of low cut shirts that show a lot of cleavage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;High heels are sexy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot walk in high heels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love wedges.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I live in my jeans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dog is my favorite accessory.&lt;br /&gt;I wear thongs and g-strings.&lt;br /&gt;I prefer granny panties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I just wear regular underwear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I buy all my bras from Victoria's Secret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love Victoria's Secret's PINK line.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am in elementary school.&lt;br /&gt;I am in middle school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am in high school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am in college.&lt;br /&gt;I am a high school dropout.&lt;br /&gt;I am homeschooled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I go to a private school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I go to a Catholic school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go to a public school.&lt;br /&gt;I have skipped a grade.&lt;br /&gt;I have been held back.&lt;br /&gt;I am in Honors classes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am in A.P. classes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just in regular, college prep classes.&lt;br /&gt;I want to get into an Ivy League college.&lt;br /&gt;My favorite class is English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love science.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I hate math.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am currently failing one or more of my classes.&lt;br /&gt;I have straight A's.&lt;br /&gt;I get A's and B's.&lt;br /&gt;I get C's and D's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My teachers are horrible, and I have no clue why they were hired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love my teachers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to graduate now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I wish I could stay in high school forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am in band or orchestra.&lt;br /&gt;I am in choir.&lt;br /&gt;I'm in a lot of clubs.&lt;br /&gt;I play a ton of school sports.&lt;br /&gt;I'm on a Varsity or JV team.&lt;br /&gt;I'm in all the school plays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I can hardly wait to go to college.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Friends:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have a best friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have more than one best friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have a lot of acquaintances.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have any friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My friends are crazy, but I love them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My friends and I do a ton of stuff together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have a lot of guy friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have had the same best friend since kindergarten.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My best friends change like I change my underwear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My friends and I get into a lot of fights. [that's normal, sometimes!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Opposite Sex (or Same Sex):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a boyfriend/girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm single.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hook up with a ton of guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I've never had a boyfriend. [since birth. :DD]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm straight.[girl!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gay.&lt;br /&gt;I'm bi.&lt;br /&gt;I'm boy-crazy.&lt;br /&gt;I've dated my friend's ex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm a virgin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had sex before.&lt;br /&gt;I've never been kissed.&lt;br /&gt;I've had an abortion before.&lt;br /&gt;I was pregnant in high school.&lt;br /&gt;I have/had an STD or STI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm saving myself until I'm married.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm just waiting for the right guy&lt;/span&gt; [to have sex with.]&lt;br /&gt;I lost my virginity under the age of 13.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love tall guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would date someone shorter than me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I focus more on looking for a guy with a good personality than a really hot guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love guys with blue eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Facial hair is sexy on boys.&lt;br /&gt;Guys with piercings and tattoos are amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love preppy guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the nerds.&lt;br /&gt;I would date someone in the army.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My parents are married.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents are divorced.&lt;br /&gt;My parents are living together, but aren't married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love my parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate my parents.&lt;br /&gt;I love my parents, but they annoy me a lot.&lt;br /&gt;My parents are so embarrassing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My parents are really strict.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents let me do whatever I want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I tell everything to my parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't tell anything to my parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have a brother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a sister.&lt;br /&gt;I am the oldest in the family.&lt;br /&gt;I'm in the middle.&lt;br /&gt;I'm the youngest in the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have a brother &lt;/span&gt;or sister&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; in college.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I babysit my brother or sister all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love my grandparents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One or more of my great grandparents are alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I've been to a family reunion before. [almost every Christmas]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other Stuff:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a grammar nazi.&lt;br /&gt;I love erasers.&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate is sex.&lt;br /&gt;I'm pro choice.&lt;br /&gt;I'm pro life.&lt;br /&gt;I believe in evolution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I believe in creation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a Democrat.&lt;br /&gt;I'm a Republican.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what I am.&lt;br /&gt;I love Bush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I check my email every day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I use MSN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love Facebook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I prefer Friendster.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I hate people that TYPE LiiKE THiiS 0r Th!$ oR tHiSsSsS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Chinese food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12905259-6124472113920823301?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/6124472113920823301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=6124472113920823301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/6124472113920823301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/6124472113920823301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2008/05/super-long-about-me-survey.html' title='SUPER LONG &quot;about me&quot; SURVEY'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-3319569207859320230</id><published>2008-05-08T12:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T12:38:05.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>25 RULES for DATING</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;1) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;People never change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;If you don't like something about the other person now, it WILL become a problem later. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;2) Even if you are unsure of what you want, always be sure of what you DON'T want. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;3) NEVER get into a relationship with a person that cheated/left their significant other for you.  There's a pretty high chance that they'll do it again when they're bored of you or the relationship.  Don't be a fool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;4) There's a reason why they are no longer with their ex.  Try not to be jealous. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;5) You shouldn't have to be constant fear of losing your significant other, always thinking...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Omg, what if i do this and he doesn't like me anymore?"&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"What would she think of me if she knew?"&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"What if she wakes up one morning and decides that she doesn't love me anymore?"&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"What if he falls for that girl in his office?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;You should be confident that if they were approached by a really hot person, they'd just shake it off and walk away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;6) Anyone is capable of anything.  Don't think they won't cheat on you.  Trust me, i've seen it first hand.  Even the people who you think would never cheat...CAN and WILL.  However, you might never find out (sucks for you).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;This point kinda contradicts my last, but whatever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;7) If you start picking up signs of things you DON'T want in a relationship, talk to them about it...and if it seems to go nowhere, Leave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;8) When you stop enjoying the presence of the other person, and the relationship seems like a drag...Get out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;9) When the trust is lost, the relationship goes downhill. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;10) When the lies begin, the relationship ends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;11) If you're not happy, you should probably end it.  Better now, than later...when you are much MORE attached. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;12) Don't stay with the person if the bad times outweigh the good times.  If you spend the majority of your time together fighting, then it's not worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;13) Make sure you're able to stand their temper when they're mad or when you guys are fighting.  (Because let's face it, it's gonna happen a lot if you are together for a while.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;14) None of that break-up, make-up shit.  If it didn't work the first time around, it won't EVER work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;15) Do not, i repeat, DO NOT, get too attached.  Always ask yourself, if he were to leave me tomorrow, would I have other things lined up to do?  Never be the person whose world falls apart when their significant other leaves them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;16) If you can't see yourself with them for a while, don't get into a relationship.  Have your fun, enjoy your time together, but that's it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;17) Try, i mean REALLY try to work at it.  Don't just step over your problems.  It will always come back.  Try to understand the other point of view.  Don't always think you are right.   Most of the times, both sides have good reasons to be angry, it's just both people too stubborn/heated to see the other side. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;18) DO NOT cut ties with your friends once you get into a serious relationship.  You won't have anyone to turn to when you're having relationship problems, and no one's going to want to hang out with you once you get dumped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;19) Try to have the mindset that if they were to leave you tomorrow, you'd be okay.  You'd be sad, of course, but you'd be okay.  Who gives an eff...their loss!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;20) Try not to take breaks, but if absolutely necessary, be clear what the "break" means.  Be specific.  Don't pull a Ross. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;21) Breaking up is not the end of the world.  (Despite what you may think at the time.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;22) After a break-up, you have to work on bettering yourself.  If you run into them or talk to them six months later, you'd want to be able to make them think, "Damn, I wish I hadn't let her go" or "Her new boyfriend is a lucky bastard". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;You may think..."Why do i even care what my ex thinks of me?  I don't give a s***.  I shouldn't even be doing anything because of them." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;But no, think of it this way:  If you are constantly bettering yourself, one relationship after another...in the end, it's for YOUR benefit.  You become a much better person overall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;23) Always trade up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;You would think this a given right? But it just blows my mind how some girls (or guys) can go from someone who treated them really well to someone who treats them like a P.O.S.   Every guy that i've dated has been better (for me) than the previous guy.  Otherwise, there'd be no point.  Don't settle for less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;24) Hanging out with your ex = bad idea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Unless you're both single...and just looking for some ass. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;25) Have fun! :D&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;!-- --&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a class="sharebutton" href="http://surveyxlove.multiply.com/item/share/surveyxlove:journal:45?xurl=%2Fjournal"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12905259-3319569207859320230?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/3319569207859320230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=3319569207859320230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/3319569207859320230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/3319569207859320230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2008/05/25-rules-for-dating.html' title='25 RULES for DATING'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-7500498731088179037</id><published>2008-05-05T18:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T18:22:19.811+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SUMMER BOLDDDING :DD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;I'm staying home, doing nothing all summer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Screw that, I'm partying it up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Camp, camp, camp, all summer long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I hate when it rains in summer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Summer is my favorite season.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;My birthday's in summer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;I like going to the beach, swimming is the best way to cool off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I only go to the beach to tan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Or to look at hot guys and hot lifeguards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I don't even like the beach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I have a pool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I don't have a pool, but I'm probably going to hog my friends/relatives pool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I read at least 10 books over the summer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Are you kidding? All I read is magazines!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I'm going to summer school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;EW SUMMER SCHOOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I have a summer job, and I love it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;I wish I had a summer job, but I'm too lazy to go find one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;I spend half of my day on the computer in summer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I live for long walks on the beach with my significant other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;I wish I had that significant other!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Haha, I'm single and lovin' it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Buying 7 Eleven icees is love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;So are Starbucks frappucinos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I hate Starbucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;My favorite place to get ice cream is Baskin Robbins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I'm going to an amusement park this summer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;**Sorry, if i'm not updating anything right now coz i'm really kinda bored to make kwento. Anyway, sa survey ko na lang ieexpress lahat. Okeiokei. **&lt;/span&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/12905259-7500498731088179037?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/7500498731088179037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=7500498731088179037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/7500498731088179037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/7500498731088179037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2008/05/summer-bolddding-dd.html' title='SUMMER BOLDDDING :DD'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-2947938173728212308</id><published>2008-05-04T23:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T23:24:54.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>appearance BOLDING survey :]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE BODY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am incredibly insecure about my figure&lt;br /&gt;Im kind of okay with it, but it could be better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love my body... It is beautiful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I just like my body and am comfortable with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Everybody is beautiful in their own way, fat or thin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother has the same figure as me, its all in the genes&lt;br /&gt;I'd give anything to have real womanly curves&lt;br /&gt;I do have womanly curves, i just don't appreciate them&lt;br /&gt;I'm pear shaped&lt;br /&gt;I hate my tree trunk thighs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have long legs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am short and squat&lt;br /&gt;I'm stick thin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I need to lose weight fast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People tell me I should put ON weight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Supermodels should eat some doughnuts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything I eat goes directly on to my hips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I watch my calorie intake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You only live once, who gives a shit?&lt;br /&gt;I do…&lt;br /&gt;Embrace your curves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have lost a lot of weight in the past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a yo yo dieter&lt;br /&gt;I dont give a shit about diets, I eat what I want&lt;br /&gt;I'm bigger up top than I am on bottom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm big and people tell me I'm really attractive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I do agree with the term "big is beautiful"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fish for compliments when it concerns my body&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I wouldn't be caught dead in a bikini, I don't have the body for it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look fabulous in a bikini&lt;br /&gt;I'm really tanned&lt;br /&gt;I'm pale&lt;br /&gt;I have freckles&lt;br /&gt;I have moles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Face, Eyes and Lips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My face is;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Round&lt;br /&gt;Square&lt;br /&gt;Oval&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Heart shaped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Something else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;People tell me I have a pretty face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have a plain looking face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have freckles on my face&lt;br /&gt;I have moles on my face&lt;br /&gt;I have big ears&lt;br /&gt;I have big bright eyes&lt;br /&gt;I have dark and mysterious eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have long eyelashes, aren't you jealous?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wear false eyelashes&lt;br /&gt;I love to emphasize my eyes with black eyeliner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have full lips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have thin lips&lt;br /&gt;Mine are just kind of normal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I wear outrageous make up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm all natural babeh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Clothes, Style and General Stuff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If I were FORCED to label myself, I'd have to go with:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goth&lt;br /&gt;Gothic&lt;br /&gt;Emo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Preppy/trendy/fashionable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Punk&lt;br /&gt;Tomboy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Childlike&lt;br /&gt;Mosher&lt;br /&gt;Mambo&lt;br /&gt;Surfer&lt;br /&gt;Grunge&lt;br /&gt;Chav&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Something else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Most of my clothes consist of (bold as many as you'd like)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dark and gothic, velvet and romantic&lt;br /&gt;PVC and leather&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Denim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fish net&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stripes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Polka dots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bright and neon colours&lt;br /&gt;Baggy jeans&lt;br /&gt;Cord&lt;br /&gt;Ties&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jackets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Revealing tops&lt;br /&gt;Halternecks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Logo Tshirts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Band Tshirts&lt;br /&gt;Cardigans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sportswear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Animal print&lt;br /&gt;Designer&lt;br /&gt;Vintage&lt;br /&gt;Corsets/Basques&lt;br /&gt;Bikinis/swimwear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shorts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Khaki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Combats&lt;br /&gt;Army print&lt;br /&gt;Chequered&lt;br /&gt;Tartan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dresses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mini skirts&lt;br /&gt;Floorlength skirts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Something else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I still love swingsets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I go to deviantart.com all the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It annoys me when people wear sunglasses on a cloudy day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I get confused easily…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am really depressed right now.&lt;br /&gt;In the past couple of days I’ve had to seriously repress the urge to smack somebody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am a geek, and proud of it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bouncing on beds is fun :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve never been to a homecoming dance&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been to another high school’s homecoming dance.&lt;br /&gt;Sulking and writing poetry are my hobbies&lt;br /&gt;Haha, the emo song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Today was just one of those days where nothing goes right."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay converse!&lt;br /&gt;I’ve read Night by Elie Wiesel.&lt;br /&gt;I guess you could say I’m a sexual being.&lt;br /&gt;I get angry when I go without sleep.&lt;br /&gt;I don’t care what anyone says, I think Snape is innocent.&lt;br /&gt;…who?&lt;br /&gt;Either way, I don’t really care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have random moments of introspective soul searching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a bad rep at school.&lt;br /&gt;My principal is a complete bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I believe that everybody needs somebody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roses are actually not my favorite flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I can truly say that I am a happy person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only workout I get is in P.E.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve never wished on a falling star.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Relationships are so stressful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the good moments are worth the stress.&lt;br /&gt;I haven’t been on a real vacation in 2 years.&lt;br /&gt;I love penguins.&lt;br /&gt;I hate going to the dentist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Caffeine is the only thing that keeps me awake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spork is a funny word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I’m always in the mood for music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the statement “If your heart was broken, you’d be dead.”&lt;br /&gt;I’m deeper than you’d think.&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know you, but you are beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;I could give less than a shit about “high fashion”&lt;br /&gt;I don’t talk at all in one or more of my classes.&lt;br /&gt;People at my school are so fake it disgusts me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Everything happens for a reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have this strange knack for fucking things up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have a crush on my friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am currently in a relationship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And things are moving a bit too fast for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Things are moving at a good, comfortable pace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I go to sleep so I can avoid thinking about a problem.&lt;br /&gt;I am sick of school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I tend to overanalyze things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have a niece or a nephew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can play the guitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I can’t play it, but I wish I could.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alarm clocks are so damn annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love CocaCola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pepsi’s much better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…I don’t drink soda.&lt;br /&gt;7 is my lucky number.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve played a Final Fantasy game.&lt;br /&gt;I own more than 5 pairs of flip flops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I associate palm trees with summer time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would say I’m a pretty retrospective person; I think about the past a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I like to keep things simple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday I want to visit the Taj Mahal.&lt;br /&gt;I love drinking tea.&lt;br /&gt;Coffee is pretty disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;My favorite color is black, pink, or blue.&lt;br /&gt;Looking at skinny models bothers my selfimage.&lt;br /&gt;I have wallpaper in my room.&lt;br /&gt;I like the band Something Corporate.&lt;br /&gt;I believe my generation is on the brink of spiritual desolation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I like to keep myself busy, always doing something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve done little to no volunteer work.&lt;br /&gt;I volunteer occasionally at the local hospital.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been locked in a closet before.&lt;br /&gt;I miss the days of hide and-go-seek.&lt;br /&gt;I don’t understand girl’s obsession with Pete Wentz.&lt;br /&gt;I have kissed somebody in the past week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mini-skirts are way too short for me. I hate wearing them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I flash the peace sign when people take pics of me.&lt;br /&gt;I own a Mac.&lt;br /&gt;I probably should be studying for something right now.&lt;br /&gt;Or atleast be doing homework.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, I could care less.&lt;br /&gt;I’m done crying over things I have no control over.&lt;br /&gt;I’m not too happy how the government is running things.&lt;br /&gt;If another guy automatically assumes that I must be PMSing since I’m in a bad mood, I might scream.&lt;br /&gt;I love Audrey Hepburn’s movies.&lt;br /&gt;Can’t wait for swimsuit season =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I wear tons of bracelets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t really listen to the Beatles that often&lt;br /&gt;I’ve got walls around my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sometimes I stare at my friends while they eat. It freaks them out. :]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Change frightens and excites me at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;I wear slippers inside during winter time.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve pushed someone into a pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I’ve done something I regretted within the past month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don’t get an allowance for doing house chores. :[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents don’t force me to make my bed everyday.&lt;br /&gt;As soon as I’m away from my parents, I’m not going to church anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I prefer mechanical pencils over regular ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Forget any kind of pencil, I like pens better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I like reading non-fiction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I own a pair of goggles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I’ve used wikipedia sources for a school paper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…and I got a good grade on that paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I’ve never failed a subject before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I own way too many CDs.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve illegally downloaded music before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I like mangoes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t get good sleep last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Someone in my family snores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I hate wearing high heels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a hoodie that I wear almost everyday.&lt;br /&gt;I want to study abroad.&lt;br /&gt;My hairstyle bores me.&lt;br /&gt;My nails are currently painted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I’m going to go to sleep sometime in the next hour.&lt;/span&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/12905259-2947938173728212308?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/2947938173728212308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=2947938173728212308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/2947938173728212308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/2947938173728212308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2008/05/appearance-bolding-survey.html' title='appearance BOLDING survey :]'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-119639706807800652</id><published>2008-04-27T23:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T12:06:08.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Words of WISDOM?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Revenge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; is never the answer to vanquish the pain caused by an enemy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Forgiveness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; is the remedy. Even when the enemy never presented an apology.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;" People see you as an object, not as a person and they project a set of expectations onto you. People who don't have it think beauty is a blessing, but actually sets you apart"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12905259-119639706807800652?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/119639706807800652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=119639706807800652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/119639706807800652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/119639706807800652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2008/04/words-of-wisdom.html' title='Words of WISDOM?'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-4439864835323161162</id><published>2008-04-27T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T23:06:04.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HIDDEN.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="width_96" style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;h4&gt;joyce tadena&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;/div&gt;        &lt;div class="link_old_bold"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Having confidence in yourself and integrity you have your emotions under control and are rarely ruffled. You have a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;quiet&lt;/span&gt; and reflective manner and are responsive to the needs of others giving you the ability to be a mediator. You are extremely successful in the material world being organized, financially astute and pursuing realistic goals. Your caring attitude and compassion certainly makes you a loved individual.&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/12905259-4439864835323161162?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/4439864835323161162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=4439864835323161162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/4439864835323161162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/4439864835323161162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2008/04/hidden.html' title='HIDDEN.'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-8797855904945184403</id><published>2008-04-21T13:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T14:23:55.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Day of FUN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yesterday, I woke up early. I eat my breakfast agad. Then my tito texted that his with my Uncle and Auntie on their way to our home. It was kinda late that my tito texted, parang hindi pa kami nakaready, even me and yung kuya ko gigising pa lang on that moment parang nakakasar lang. haha. But twas still fun having them here (uncle&amp;amp;auntie). Actually kaya ata sila pumasyal dito is because they're looking for a house near to us and imagine galing pa silang Iloilo. They just took a bus. Grabe, I can say they look old pero they're still strong even they're both chain smokers. Then these are the things they talked about which is kasama ako sa usapan na yun. And yung mga iba pa naming ginawa. We order our food sa Goldilocks because my mom don't have the time to cook. But my mom still cook spaghetti. Our food: Lumpiang Sariwa, Spaghetti, Tocino, Dinuguan. YUM. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Auntie told us these: In US, they have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bathtub&lt;/span&gt;, while here in the Philippines, we have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;battab&lt;/span&gt; -&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;batya and tabo&lt;/span&gt;. OKAY,HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also talked about the difference of Squash, Pumpkin and Kalabasa.&lt;br /&gt;These three vegetables are in the same group or variety but differ in the preparations as food. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Squash&lt;/span&gt; is usually put sa mga ginisang gulay.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pumpkin&lt;/span&gt; is used in making pies. And &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kalabasa&lt;/span&gt; is just the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tagalog term&lt;/span&gt; for Squash. Nagsimula ata ito dun sa mga pandesal na lalagyan na ng Squash para as alternative daw kainin kapag naubusan na ng kanin. OKAAAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then napag-usapan din yung Money Currency nung mga maliliit pa sila. OKKAAAY, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;parang wala pa ako sa mundo nun ha&lt;/span&gt;. Sa &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1peso&lt;/span&gt; daw eh makakuwi ka na tas minsan madami ka pang mabibili. tas sinasabi nila nung panahon nila yung mga pandesal, malalaki at matataba. Ngayon daw ang liliit na and kapag pinisat parang hangin na lang yung laman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tas namangha sila sa Coke Sakto. Ang cute daw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tas yung spaghetti ni mama, nagustuhan ni Auntie. Eh, hindi pa naman kumakain ng Spaghetti si Auntie. Yung time lang na yun and nagustuhan pa niya, :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tas there are some few advices given to me and kuya by our uncle and auntie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;I need to promise to them that I'll take Nursing as my course sa college. And it's fine with me to do it because that is the course that I'll take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Love the things you're doing. Lalo na when it comes in choosing the right course.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spend time to your younger years.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wag muna magmahal! Baka daw makasira sa dreams for yourselves. Or Wag unahin ang love. -Uncle to me.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If makapag abroad daw ako sometime in the future kunin agad ang parents.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;And ang isang Nurse pag nag abroad &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;$46&lt;/span&gt; per hour. :DD&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And siguro yung iba sinasabi nilang mas masarap ang buhay sa abroad, pero nang nalaman ko ito with my uncle and auntie who spend there lives sa States na ngayon lang nagstay ng matagal dito sa Philippines, nalaman ko na pareho lang ang lifestyle ng mga Pilipino dun. AS a normal life ha, and worst kailangang matuto ka on your own kasi walang maids for hired dun. And sobrang work hard din talaga. :DD&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/12905259-8797855904945184403?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/8797855904945184403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=8797855904945184403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/8797855904945184403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/8797855904945184403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2008/04/another-day-of-fun.html' title='Another Day of FUN'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-3986130189095110229</id><published>2008-04-18T20:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T20:33:41.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Songs that Ward my Boredomeness.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's been another day of boredomness for me TODAY!. haha. but, I just listen to new musics I discovered. haha. yeah, here it is. Let me share it to you. Here are some of 'em.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Freeway by Southwind :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Malay Mo by Southwind :DD&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Migraine by Moonstar 88&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Awake by Secondhand Serenade&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fall For You by Secondhand Serenade&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Home by Michael Buble&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Love Song by Sara Bareilles&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gravity by Sara Bareilles&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Always Something by Switchfoot&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dare To Move by Switchfoot&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I Hope I Don't Fall In Love with You by Emiliani Torrini&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So, I think you're asking, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Who's Southwind?"&lt;/span&gt; , &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;" Is it a singer?"&lt;/span&gt; , &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"ha, sino yun, parang first time ko lang narinig yun ha?"&lt;/span&gt; haha well. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Southwind&lt;/span&gt; is a band. It is composed of number of boys&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(sorry,hindi ko alam kung ilan sila. :D) &lt;/span&gt; that came from the church I'm attending to every Saturday and Sunday. haha. wala lang a little brief pagkakakilala. :) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;(JANE, diba? haha,) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And some are just old music. And some music came from my brother's playlist. Pero yung iba galing na sa akin, like Migraine, Home, Love Song, Gravity.. And may history pa nga ako sa Migraine eh ng Moonstar 88.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabi nun, tas I'm watching daily top ten nun sa Myx with VJ Eric. Then he was introducing Moonstar's Single yun nga yung Migraine and the funny part is parang the music really fits to my personality not in the way na yung laman ng music kundi yung title. haha. MIGRAINE oh diba, well, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what's the connection?&lt;/span&gt; haaaii, okay, Since some of you lang ang nakakaalam ng sakit ko. Whenever I got stressed out, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;verry strressed oout.&lt;/span&gt; Minsan it was straight to the point nagkaka migraine din ako. hehe. Parang wala siyang connection. haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And another thing, Have you guys watched na their music video(Migraine by Moonstar 88). Sobrang nakakatawa, lalo na in the ending part. Nasagasaan yung lalaki ng bus. :DD haha, super funny eh. Tas yung iba. Paulit-ulit na lang na pinapakinggan. haha.&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/12905259-3986130189095110229?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/3986130189095110229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=3986130189095110229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/3986130189095110229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/3986130189095110229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2008/04/songs-that-ward-my-boredomeness.html' title='Songs that Ward my Boredomeness.'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-6020573479361392091</id><published>2008-04-16T13:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T14:50:04.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When Boredom Strikes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I don't really know how to start a certain sentence about this topic , when &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;boredom-NESS Strikes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. haha, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Let's just start with my kwento starting this morning. I woke up kinda early, haha. Around 9am well, I usually woke late talaga eh. As in super late. Pinka late ko na siguro ang 1pm. haha, after waking up,ate my breakfast and check my messages. And sobrang bored din ng mga nag-uunlitext dahil naka 20 messages lang naman ako every morning and minsan same person lang yung nagtetext sa akin na nakakaabot ng 20 messages.. Tas lahat sila sinasabi,&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Paramdam naman yung iba jan!"&lt;/span&gt; tas meron pa, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Nakakaasar namang mag-unli wala nmang nagtetext".&lt;/span&gt; Feeling ko ako natatamaan dun eh. Kasi minsan din naman I got bored in texting lang noh. Hindi lang naman yun ang buhay ko. Tas nakakapagod din kayang magpipindot sa text. haha. tas, ayun, napansin ko wala nang tao sa bahay. I check up  the bedrooms tas, Okay. I thought sobrang late na ako nagising kasi wala na mga tao dito. Then, ayun I watched tv. Sobrang boring talaga. Paulit-ulit ko nililipat yung channels just to see baka may machambahan akong movie either sa HBO, Hallmark, Cinemax or Star Movies. Then kanina nga meron, hindi ko na masyado naabutan yung title, but I thinks it's a family movie kasi it started about sa family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Okay, I will make kwento the certain movie I watch which I don't know the title. There's this family, The husband is a popular Doctor of Philadelphia he has a wife and a daughter. His niece was also staying with him. Until that niece starting to make use of the computer and then she decided to have an online chat, she chatted with the girl onlined and That strange girl became her sidekick in block mailing the Doctor,his Uncle. One day, the girl or the strange girl was found dead in the University where the niece set up this strange girl and got killed. The niece, got the chance to kill his Uncle, the popular Doctor of Philadelphia. Since this niece is the Secretary of the Doctor. His niece, decided to make coffee for him with some pills on it. Until the Doctor became drowsy, numb and sleepy. His wife found out that the niece of her husband hated him so much, because of what happened to her dad, the brother of the doctor. Parang ano, sinisisi niya yung Uncle niya for not helping his brother from all the problem he has. Parang ganun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Tas after the movie, bored nanaman. Wala nanamang magandang movies. Tas I decided to watch some Movie sa DVD. Nakakainis pa dun. Paulit-ulit ko na pinapanuod lahat ng DVD namin.  Yung pinka latest na DVD is yung &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Game Plan&lt;/span&gt;, napanuod ko lang naman yun about 6 times na. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Night at The Museum&lt;/span&gt; mga 6 times din. Pero wala pa rin tatalo sa &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Click&lt;/span&gt; na movie ni Adam Sandler and Kate Beckinsale. Mas maraming times na yun pero sobrang naapreciate ko yung story niya. I even cry pa nga kahit paulit-ulit ko na yun pinapanuod.  Haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Tas mga 1pm I decided na magcompter na. I opened my friendster account, Facebook account, Mail, Multiply and now I'm &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;writing, &lt;/span&gt;actually&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;typing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;here at Blogger. Super cool and fun talaga ng Facebook. Sobrang dami mong pwedeng gawin. Like playing,answering some psychology tests, interviews, rpgs, and a lot more fun stuffs to do. Kaya every day akong nagiinternet for Facebook talaga eh. And I even spend 5 hours na Facebook lang ang inoopen ko na account ko and play with it. haha, wala lang. And kanina din, I even install Photoshop eh. Dahil wala lang, dahil sobrang bored lang talaga. Pero hindi ko pa siya magamit dahil sa Adobe Acitvation na yun. haay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Tas minsan I tend to put make-up on my face. haha. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;KIKAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;oh no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; hindi naman. Napagtripan ko lang and the reason behind is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;boredomness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!! Or minsan naman I go to my brother's room and make kalikot to his things. Kaya minsan madaming nawawala sa table niya eh. Kaya I keep my mouth shut na lang. haha, Then minsan din. Nauubos yung gum niya because I used to get some and matitira na lang sakanya mga 3 pieces. Tas minssan sa room naman nila mama. haha. wala lang secret na minsan yung mga nakikita ko dun. Masaya pala talaga maging bunso. haha. Spoiled ng mama and papa. haha, Kaya minsan sabi ng iba ko na classmates na nakakakita. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Joyce, astig naman bonding mo ng mom mo. Para lang kayong magkabarkada eh."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; And lalo pa ako tumangkad. Dati 5'5" lang ako now. Nadagdagan ng 1/2. haha. wala lang, share ko lang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Ano pa ba, And Its been 2 days na hindi na ako nakakapanuod ng &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HANA KIMI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; haha, dahil palagi akong nasa mall these days. haha. Kahit naman kasi misan noh. Anyway. Mamaya, manunuod na talaga ako. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Can't wait till my Sweet 16 Birthday!!! :D woot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/12905259-6020573479361392091?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/6020573479361392091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=6020573479361392091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/6020573479361392091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/6020573479361392091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2008/04/when-boredom-strikes.html' title='When Boredom Strikes.'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-3676976417617486247</id><published>2008-04-13T12:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T12:41:15.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Of PBB Teen Housmates</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;woah, I was really shocked when I was browsing at the different interviews of the PBB Teens before they enter Kuya's House at youtube. When I saw the interview of Josef Elizalde, nagtaka ako on the other videos on the right. Then I saw this title, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Josef Elizalde Chippy Commercial"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I opened it and then sobra talaga akong nagulat. He is one of the boys (of course) in the chippy commercial. I think bago pa nga yun eh. Pero parang since na nasa PBB house na si Josef parang hindi na pinapakita yung commercial na yun or minsan yung name na lang na chippy. Well kung ayaw niyong maniwala sa akin... &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=7_U6yW3mEMI&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;CLICKIE HERE!&lt;/a&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/12905259-3676976417617486247?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/3676976417617486247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=3676976417617486247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/3676976417617486247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/3676976417617486247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2008/04/one-of-pbb-teen-housmates.html' title='One Of PBB Teen Housmates'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-7363057151904131631</id><published>2008-04-10T13:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T13:31:19.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Please speak ENGLISH.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Last night, My Dad got home already from his work in Guam. Of course, hindi mawawala ang mga pasalubong. He bought some chocolates, some canned goods and my pistachios peanuts. Me and my mom spend time listening to my dad's experience in Guam. He told us that he was so lonely there in his condo and in the streets you couldn't see a bike or motorcycle, even cabs. The only thing they use are cars. When it comes to school, parents are allowed to picked up their sons or daughters, but there are also school buses. And my dad was planning to have a family status na there in Guam. Pero hindi pa naman final yun. Pero sana after na lang sa highschool. Haai, yun lang actually mashashare ko sa inyo for now. And then my dad, told us to practice daw in speaking english. SOBRAA, kaya when he speaks to us SOBRANG englishan. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, bye for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12905259-7363057151904131631?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/7363057151904131631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=7363057151904131631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/7363057151904131631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/7363057151904131631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2008/04/please-speak-english.html' title='Please speak ENGLISH.'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-2881492334462387411</id><published>2008-04-05T16:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T16:29:54.344+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Diretso sa MOA.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/R_c4YmaElsI/AAAAAAAAAD8/gqqw21UgTYE/s1600-h/cropped1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/R_c4YmaElsI/AAAAAAAAAD8/gqqw21UgTYE/s320/cropped1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185675491218331330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/R_c4Y2aEltI/AAAAAAAAAEE/QvgrPHVy4s8/s1600-h/cropped2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/R_c4Y2aEltI/AAAAAAAAAEE/QvgrPHVy4s8/s320/cropped2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185675495513298642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Last April 1, my dad goes to Guam for some errands unfinished or to be checked by my dad. So me, mom and kuya accompany dad to the airport (NAIA). Hindi kami pinapasok with my dad, unlike sa PAL. haha, We just waited outside at nakatayo pa. Tas sobrang kawawa talaga ng NAIA. haha, yabang eh. So, mga 10 am, we decided to go to MOA, since malapit lang naman yun. Pero since hindi kami sanay na magcommute pag nagpupunta ng MOA. haha, sobrang nahihilo at maligaw-ligaw kami sa pagpunta. Pero ayos lang, sulit naman. Kain lang naman kami ng kain, at kamusta naman yun. Feeling ko yun yung dahilan kung bakit nadagdagan ako ng 2 lbs. ngayong summer tas wala pa ako pwedeng malarong sport dahil sa operasyon ko na hanggang 6 months. Di bale, lapit na ako mag 6 months, 2 months to go pa. Tas umuwi na kami. Sobrang pagod at for the very first time nalibot ko na ang MOA. haha, with a slippers hindi sneakers ha. Kaya sobrang sakit ng paa koo pag-uwi eh. haha, tas napagtripan na magpicture- picture with the fountain and dun sa tulay kung saan makikita yung magandang view ng Manila Bay.&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/12905259-2881492334462387411?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/2881492334462387411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=2881492334462387411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/2881492334462387411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/2881492334462387411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2008/04/diretso-sa-moa.html' title='Diretso sa MOA.'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/R_c4YmaElsI/AAAAAAAAAD8/gqqw21UgTYE/s72-c/cropped1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-3554696789265608932</id><published>2008-04-04T20:35:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T21:22:07.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Balik Bata Sina Ate at Kuya.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/R_Yi62aEloI/AAAAAAAAADc/ZWqTPCHnwPo/s1600-h/cropped3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/R_Yi62aEloI/AAAAAAAAADc/ZWqTPCHnwPo/s320/cropped3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185370415396329090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This Kid on the left is my Pamangkin. His name is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kenneth&lt;/span&gt;, who just celebrated his 2nd Birthday at Sm Southmall, Storyland last March 30, 2008. Usually his birthday is on March 27. He's really a smart and a bright boy though. And he calls me 'tita' in a very cute way. Siguro kaya he's cute because he's a bit chubby boy. Haha, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;laki kaya tiyan niyan&lt;/span&gt;. HAHA. And he's also a polite boy. He also do the thing, that when there's a older person, or so-called grandparents, we usually do this "mano" thing. And ginagawa niya rin yun. How cute is he?. haha, He also knows how to clap with a laugh. haha. The funny part is he calls her mom, "nanay". And her dad, "daddddy". Well, kakatuwa lang siyang ikwento coz he's really bright and if you say "no" to him he'll just follow what you say and I think kids like him are adventurous coz they love exploring new things. Haha, Labbyou Bulinggit. (haha, tita joyce usually calls Kenneth, "bulinggit")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SPEAKING of STORYLAND...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/R_YnW2aElpI/AAAAAAAAADk/i-M2w9ycDKk/s1600-h/croped6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/R_YnW2aElpI/AAAAAAAAADk/i-M2w9ycDKk/s320/croped6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185375294479177362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me, joyce and my cousin, Robee, turned to kids at that very day. haha, since we're Kenneth's Titas. We are also part of the Kid Games. Haha, not all. And yung mga bata naman dun ay bilang na bilang kaya nakapagdecide kami na sumali. Haha, but not all, kasi may kaunti naman kaming kahihiyan kahit papaano. And we also have these &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PARTY HATS&lt;/span&gt; na dapat for little kids talaga. Haha, suuuper laugtrip lang namin on that time. And, as I said earlier, na mga TITA nia kami. We also had free ride-all-you-can tickets sa storyland..haha, kamusta naman yun??(: And we just had fun, and we really felt na masaya talagang maging bata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/R_YoFGaElqI/AAAAAAAAADs/jsNQewJ8CA4/s1600-h/cropped4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/R_YoFGaElqI/AAAAAAAAADs/jsNQewJ8CA4/s320/cropped4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185376089048127138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HAHA.. nakakamiss ang ganito. and nakapag-bonding pa kami ni Cousin Robee sa araw na yun.&lt;br /&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/12905259-3554696789265608932?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/3554696789265608932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=3554696789265608932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/3554696789265608932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/3554696789265608932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2008/04/balik-bata-sina-ate-at-kuya.html' title='Balik Bata Sina Ate at Kuya.'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/R_Yi62aEloI/AAAAAAAAADc/ZWqTPCHnwPo/s72-c/cropped3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-4191235627132894677</id><published>2008-03-29T19:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T19:46:58.254+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Diary of a school Girl.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The Diary of a School Girl?? This is my blog title at my &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://joycetadena-ecyoj.blogspot.com/"&gt;OLD&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;blog. I decided to read and laugh at my old experiences in school, with my friends and the other &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PEOPLE&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PLACES&lt;/span&gt;. It really made me &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SMILE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, thenI glanced to the part of this &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SONG&lt;/span&gt;, yung &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;KAILAN by MYMP&lt;/span&gt;. haha, sooo funny. Hindi ko narealized na irerevised ko yun then make a paranig with that person tapos parang mababasa naman niya yun. haha, It really made me &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LAUGH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. hahaha, yun kasi first blog ko. Siguro if hindi nagloko yung first blog ko still yun pareen. Tapos isa pang reason, madami nagrereklamo sa link ko. ang gulo daw, kaya naisipan ko na gumawa na lang ng bago. haha, gusto MO bang tumawa? visit mo yung first blog ko. ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excited na ako tomorrow!, It's Kenneth's Birthday Celebration. happyhappy nanaman ako with my cousin, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Robee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOT ROBI&lt;/span&gt;(housemate,pbb)..ahaha. I really miss her na. haha, we're going to have a ride all you can. woohoo. boohoo. hahaha.&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/12905259-4191235627132894677?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/4191235627132894677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=4191235627132894677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/4191235627132894677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/4191235627132894677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2008/03/diary-of-school-girl.html' title='The Diary of a school Girl.'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-7347111417160115927</id><published>2008-03-26T11:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T11:59:44.239+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reasons.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13.5pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 191);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Reasons for sleeping and waking up early&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13.5pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 191);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13.5pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 191);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;Evening at 9 - 11pm:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;is the time for eliminating unnecessary/ toxic chemicals (detoxification) from the antibody system (lymph nodes). This time duration should be spent by relaxing or listening to music. If during this time a housewife is still in an unrelaxed state such as washing the dishes or monitoring children doing their homework, this will have a negative impact on health. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;Evening at 11pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- 1am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;is the detoxification process in the liver, and ideally should be done in a deep sleep state. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;Early morning 1 - 3am:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;detoxification process in the gall, also ideally done in a deep sleep state. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;Early morning 3 - 5am:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;detoxification in the lungs. Therefore there will sometimes be a severe cough for cough sufferers during this time. Since the detoxification process had reached the respiratory tract, there is no need to take cough medicine so as not to interfere with toxin removal process. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;Morning 5 -  7am:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;detoxification in the colon, you should empty your bowel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;Morning 7 - 9am:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;absorption of nutrients in the small intestine, you should be having breakfast at this time. Breakfast should be earlier, before 6:30am, for those who are sick. Breakfast before 7:30am is very beneficial to those wanting to stay fit. Those who always skip breakfast, they should change their habits, and it is still better to eat breakfast late until 9 - 10am rather than no meal at all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sleeping so late and waking up too late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; will disrupt the process of removing unnecessary chemicals. Aside from that, midnight to 4:00 am is the time when the bone marrow produces blood. Therefore, have a good sleep and don't sleep late. &lt;/span&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/12905259-7347111417160115927?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/7347111417160115927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=7347111417160115927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/7347111417160115927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/7347111417160115927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2008/03/reasons.html' title='Reasons.'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-1365511281656900106</id><published>2008-03-23T17:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T17:48:43.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorable Day: "re-UNITED?"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Things I did Yesterday With the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NAMES&lt;/span&gt; included below.:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Went to Sm, to eat Lunch and also to see &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Jane&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;JK&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We went strolling sa SM, tas they looked for a summer job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Then we, decided to GM everybody.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Then &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Abby&lt;/span&gt;, invited us to go to ATC.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Went there, with our Peperoo Popcorns. :D&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We went at National Bookstore at ATC, which our meeting place.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Saw &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Abby&lt;/span&gt;, She was so different. AS IN,. Her hair changed alot. haha,&lt;br /&gt;She just had her haircut. :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Went strolling again.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ate ICE MONSTEERRS.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tambay sa Food Choices.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pinagtaguan si &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;JK&lt;/span&gt;. He doesn't even know that andun lang kami the same place na andun sha.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We Gm everybody on our list, once again.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tambay there for 31/2 hours. :D&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nikki&lt;/span&gt;, receive my Gm. And text back.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nikki&lt;/span&gt; was also there at ATC,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'WE MISS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nikki' &lt;/span&gt;on that time, because we thought that she was kinda had a GROUNDED for a year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Then, after the 3 1/2 hours  chatting, laughing,eating..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We went to Timezone, where Nikki took some photos on her fone.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Then after, we had a group hug..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;And say our goodbyes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Then &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Joyce&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Abby&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;JK&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jane&lt;/span&gt;. Went for JG na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;That's the best day ever. Sana maulit ito. Teka, guys sched natin ulit toh. Next Saturday, maybe.. woohoo. Before Nikki go to Bora. yehey. (:&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/12905259-1365511281656900106?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/1365511281656900106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=1365511281656900106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/1365511281656900106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/1365511281656900106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2008/03/memorable-day-re-united.html' title='Memorable Day: &quot;re-UNITED?&quot;'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-6823736309969585053</id><published>2008-03-20T12:40:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T16:40:58.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unforgetable Memories In Our First Class Forum!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Since, not all of my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BLOG-mates&lt;/span&gt; here in blogger can enter this &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://saintclare.proboards62.com/"&gt;site&lt;/a&gt;, because it is exclusively or affiliated to 3rd year- Saint Clare '07-'08. But not unless you register,and have Paula's permission. It can be. Maybe.I don't really know.. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we, the students of Saint Clare (some of us!) decided to have a site such as this &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FORUM&lt;/span&gt; made by &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Paula Laig&lt;/span&gt; and the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Multiply site&lt;/span&gt; made by &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nikki Rubrico &lt;/span&gt;that she spread out the username and password to everyone(in our section) so it can be opened by everyone, who cared. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In our Forum, It's kinda fun such as the Chemistry thread. This is a column who had the most replies. LOL, just because we &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;3&gt;&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's Turn on to the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Moments&lt;/span&gt; on our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"THE UNFORGETABLES"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul  style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Forum was made on the date of June 29, 2007.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul  style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://paulaig.blogspot.com/"&gt;Paula Laig&lt;/a&gt; is the Administrator.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul  style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://neardeathhappiness.multiply.com/"&gt;Aldryn Guttierez&lt;/a&gt; is the Global Moderator&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul  style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Michael , Abby , Karmella , &lt;a href="http://sweetbratt.multiply.com/"&gt;Myrtle&lt;/a&gt; ,Roald, Roseann, Lindsay and Ahmed are the Drop-outs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul  style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jane Constantino is the Student.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul  style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://debo69.multiply.com/"&gt;Deo Boldo&lt;/a&gt; is the Transferee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul  style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://joyzeelicious.multiply.com/"&gt;Joyce Tadena&lt;/a&gt; is the Active Student.. "that's me".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul  style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Hi's and Hello's in the Newbies Lobby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul  style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The happy moments talking about the day of one another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul  style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The topic about the subjects, and the funny PEOPLE. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul  style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mga Pagpapahiya ng mga magagaling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul  style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mga kayabangan ng mga mayabang na talaga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul  style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ang pagkahighblood ng Matataba.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul  style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ang pagkatagos sa entry ni abby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul  style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ang kawalang ganang pagtuturo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul  style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ang katamaran sa pagtuturo, at mag self-study na lang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul  style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ang pagpipilit sa pagsayaw sa mga taong parehong kaliwa ang mga paa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul  style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ang astig na Comics na project ng Noli Me TAngere, by Abby and Cara.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul  style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ang mga pagsingit ng pag-uusapan sa gitna ng lecture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul  style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ang hindi malilimutang pagmememorize ng mga THEOREMS, and terms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul  style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mga analyzation na kailangan sa mga MAJOR subjects.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul  style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ang paggagawa ng film-making na naging suspense, "WORDSWORTH"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul  style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ang sunud-sunod na pagkapanalo ng SAINT CLARE. No need to mention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul  style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ang pagpunta palagi sa COMPUTER LAB na laging may aircon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul  style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ang mga Homework Updates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul  style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ang mga Problema na nangyari sa school, tulad ng aking mixer na nasira. LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul  style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mga Latest News na nakakainis, lalo na kapag ikaw ang topic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul  style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;("dynopig")tawag ni cara kay..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul  style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ang pabiglang pag-alis ni Mervin na ang lahat ay napaiyak at it turns out na wala lang pala, dahil hindi na tuloy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul  style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ang nakakagulat na pag-alis ni Donita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul  style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ang pagkakaroon ng bagong student sa section namin. Si Lance,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul  style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pag-uusap namin ng matagal ni Nikki during Free Time na sobra kaming napagod.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul  style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ang pagsasabay-sabay na lunchtime namin nila Abby, Nikki, JAne, Cara, Joyce, Chriseth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul  style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ang mga pag-aaway na hindi maiiwasan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul  style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ang mga break-ups ng mga lovers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul  style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ang mga sigaw ni Lindsay habang may praktis o kapag maingay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul  style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ang walkin-dictionary na si SYNA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul  style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ang JS prom na pinaka-awaited ng iba.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul  style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ang mga Achievers na sobrang galing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul  style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ang pagkaiinisan sa isa't isa at minsan sobrang pagkabackstab na.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul  style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ang mga ibang sobrang nagbago na ang mga ugali, yung iba sobra na at yung iba sumobra pa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul  style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ang pagpunta ng mga tao sa JG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul  style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ang pagkaclose sa mga teachers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul  style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ang Caroling noong Christmas, LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul  style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ang pagkamit ng 2nd Place sa Sportsfest kahit talo cheering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul  style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ang MS. DCCS ni Vianca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" &gt;This is enough, because I don't remember na yung iba. And about sa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://iiiclare.multiply.com/"&gt;Multiply&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" &gt;, It's quite fine because I already uploaded more pictures na. And at least there's no HACKER anymore. Who once post her body as the primary picture. How cheap she is diba.? Anyway. Wala na siya. Tinigil na niya. Buti naman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" &gt;Whoa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" &gt;Another School Year end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" &gt; .And.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Another School Year Coming Up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" &gt; this June.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" &gt;I will never forget.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" &gt;SAINT CLARE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" &gt;! wohoo, best section ever.&lt;/span&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/12905259-6823736309969585053?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/6823736309969585053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=6823736309969585053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/6823736309969585053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/6823736309969585053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2008/03/unforgetable-memories-in-our-first.html' title='Unforgetable Memories In Our First Class Forum!'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-4520127879745518372</id><published>2008-03-18T18:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T18:47:20.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boring Day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Well, my last post told you guys that I'm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;PRETTY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; lazy updating this blog of mine. Well, since it's quite boring here I've decided to write some &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;decent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;serious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;simple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; entry.  :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Well, it's really boring here at home, can't wait for Saturday. I decided to attend JG ( Jesus Generation) once again, I didn't attend last time because Jane didn't. :D The things i did this past few days are the only thing I can do for this Summer. Because we or I don't have that much plans to do.  Even though I don't have much plans to do, there we'll be a time and date for those. I'm actually taking up lessons for this summer, actually my parents decided this, but I don't know when will this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; will happen.. They planned to take me some lessons like piano or dancing lessons. But I already know that, I already know how to dance, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bakit kailangan ko pa ang lessons?? haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And if Piano, It'll be very tiring, haha. I actually want to play &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Badminton&lt;/span&gt; but nobody in THIS HOUSE wanted to play badminton. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WANTED AVAILABLE PERSON KNOWS HOW TO PLAY BADMINTON! I'm looking for a sporty type of person, you can be a girl or a boy. With pleasing personality and stand 5 feet 7 inches in height. Contact numbers:........... Just comment in my comment box if you are interested. Thank You!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm really desperate in looking one. haha,"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;By the fourth week of this month, there we'll be a lot of plans will happen. HUH?. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;parang mali! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mar. 30&lt;/span&gt;- It's Kenneth Birthday. it wasn't his birthday but his birthday celebration at Storyland South Mall. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mar. 31&lt;/span&gt;- Issuance of Reports Cards. (uy, Jane kita tayo. tas SM tayo. hahaha!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Apr. 1&lt;/span&gt;- My Dad's departure to Guam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Haay. Okay, this is for now. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12905259-4520127879745518372?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/4520127879745518372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=4520127879745518372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/4520127879745518372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/4520127879745518372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2008/03/boring-day.html' title='Boring Day.'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-5078812473687878475</id><published>2008-03-15T18:28:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T18:46:22.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To all my fellow BLOGGER-mates.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;SORRY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, If there's no new post. I'm getting &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;pretty lazy&lt;/span&gt; these days. But If you don't have things to&lt;br /&gt;just comment on the comment box. And I'll be happy to that. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12905259-5078812473687878475?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/5078812473687878475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=5078812473687878475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/5078812473687878475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/5078812473687878475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2008/03/to-all-my-fellow-blogger-mates.html' title='To all my fellow BLOGGER-mates.'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-6223539814559822623</id><published>2007-12-31T12:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T13:35:57.042+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Unbelievable Christmas Eve</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Christmas Eve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; is my happiest moment every year because there are no classes, not only that but also for the gifts and FOODS they prepare for this certain family gathering or in short Family Reunion. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;BUT.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;This year, it's not that good, happy, and joyful..because something bad happened to me.. not that bad BUT Really BAD..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Well, let me start on my story....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Last &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Dec. 16, 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;, At Teacher's Village Quezon City was our Christmas Reunion. Actually we used to have fun whenever we have this. Well, on the way to QC, I'm not actually feeling that great I already know to myself that I'm having again my HYPERACIDITY, which is natural to me. When we arrived I'm just acting "I'm OKay", but the truth is NOT. So, I decided to stay inside my tita's house because I'm feeling really bad. Even though I eat, There is still the pain. Then Until, they gave me some medicine which is appropriate to my hyperacidity. Then actually we gome home early, because of me! Then my parents decided to took me at ER at Perpetual Help Hospital which they did the usual thing, they just do the observation.. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Dec. 17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;, is my Dad's Christmas Party at there office. On the morning I'm kinda vomiting. Whenever there's an intake of certain food, I will kinda vomit it out. AT night my parents decided again to take me at ER at the same hospital I just Said earlier. But, still..they just make an OBSERVATION. what if there is someone dying then they'll just make an OBSERVATION?!?@? Obviosly my dad didn't attend their Christmas PArty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Dec. 18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;, My scheduled Christmas Party at School, we went for my Pedia as said to the Er at the SAID hospital. We just like WAITED for her at about 3hrs. And I'm still in REAL, SERIOUS PAIN here!!! Then my Pedia arrived, and checked me. ANd she really thought that I'm having this problem somewhere at my Gall bladder. [oh no!], She also said that I need to be CONFINED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Dec. 19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;, My scheduled ultrasound check in both lower and upper abdomen. Yeah, and my pediatrician is GOOD. I have a sort of hard stone at my gall bladder and they also saw that my Gall Bladder is kinda infected or bruised.. :D In the afternoon I was visited by my Grandpa and Grandma. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Dec. 20 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;start of my FASTING DAYS...:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Dec. 21, 9.00am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I was brought at the Recovery Room and dressed me up for the certain OPERATION!, then after 30 mins. I was brought to the OPERATING ROOM, wherein they had me a skin test, injected me an anesthesia and many more i think because I'm kinda bit dizzy on this time, until they brought me again at the Recovery Room..haha, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Dec. 24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I was now discharged on the Las Piñas City Medical Center. and I'm not happy on this day.. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;My Dad and Sharmaine's Birthday! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I will never forget the nurses who assists me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Nurse &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; -&gt; who is the best, haha. she is like an ATE to me.. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;           Chrizzy -&gt; uhm, quite okay..:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;           Dionne -&gt;hatest..ugh! Kung hindi niyo lang alam!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;           CArlo -&gt; over use of perfume and super smoker and super ANTUKIN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dexter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; -&gt; sayang hindi niya ako naalagaan, gwapo pa naman, na discharged na kasi ako nung time na siya yung naka- assigned sa akin eh.. tsk3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Jonathan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; -&gt; haha, si SISTER, haha. sobrang galing nito!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;            ________ -&gt; she is a 34-year old nurse, magaling din siya, kaya lang i forgot to ask her name.. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Our Christmas Reunion at Alabang Muntinlupa was postponed and moved at January 5, 2008.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;If you want to see my pictures during my hospital days, just visit this site:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://joyzeelicious.multiply.com/photos/album/24/A_Honest_Image._D"&gt;click here!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;            &lt;/span&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/12905259-6223539814559822623?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/6223539814559822623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=6223539814559822623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/6223539814559822623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/6223539814559822623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-unbelievable-christmas-eve.html' title='My Unbelievable Christmas Eve'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-715528586922449297</id><published>2007-09-02T08:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T08:39:08.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'>indescribable</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;whoa, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;indescribable&lt;/span&gt; video is really a way cool video..as in different masterpiece by God was all there, even the galaxies, the different nebulae, and the earth of course..grabe..here some photos that i saw to that video and downloaded it at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" href="http://google.com/"&gt;google&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/RtoCuv5AF2I/AAAAAAAAAC8/ZwzMxqws3Mo/s1600-h/hourglassnebula.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/RtoCuv5AF2I/AAAAAAAAAC8/ZwzMxqws3Mo/s320/hourglassnebula.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105396129730664290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;this is the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Hourglass Nebula&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;there's an &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;eye&lt;/span&gt;, diba??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/RtoDGP5AF3I/AAAAAAAAADE/CKkw7H6JT5U/s1600-h/WhirlpoolGalaxyStarbirth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/RtoDGP5AF3I/AAAAAAAAADE/CKkw7H6JT5U/s320/WhirlpoolGalaxyStarbirth.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105396533457590130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;this is the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Whirlpool Galaxy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/RtoDTf5AF4I/AAAAAAAAADM/jQE7E58TzwI/s1600-h/sombrerogalaxy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/RtoDTf5AF4I/AAAAAAAAADM/jQE7E58TzwI/s320/sombrerogalaxy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105396761090856834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;this is the &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sombrero Galaxy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;it's look like a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;plato&lt;/span&gt; daw sabi ni Abby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/RtoDmf5AF5I/AAAAAAAAADU/zPFsXRtG3PY/s1600-h/bigbang-M-51whirlpool-galaxy-core-cross.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/RtoDmf5AF5I/AAAAAAAAADU/zPFsXRtG3PY/s320/bigbang-M-51whirlpool-galaxy-core-cross.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105397087508371346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;this is the &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;core of the whirlpool galaxy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;you can see a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;small cross&lt;/span&gt; in the middle..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;cool huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;so there, some photos of the creations of God, grabe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;well, yesterday we watched this video, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Indescribable by Louie Giglio&lt;/span&gt;,of course at &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Alabang New Life Christian Center&lt;/span&gt;.. It was so much fun to see different things na nasa galaxy or so far far away sa earth..haha, sobrang amazing, besides to this i have fun last night because padami na ng padami ang mga iniinvite ni Abby, eventhough Sir Paul was there..can you believe it??..haha, ako rin eh!!!, grabe, super fun,fun,fun..tlga!!.. pro ung iba talaga hindi ganun ka-active..hahah, there were just looking for something aside sa praising..haha, let's just not mention..haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway this is all the things i saw.. actually marami pa ito eh..but then i forgot to take some notes dun sa mga name nila..haha,&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/12905259-715528586922449297?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/715528586922449297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=715528586922449297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/715528586922449297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/715528586922449297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2007/09/indescribable.html' title='indescribable'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/RtoCuv5AF2I/AAAAAAAAAC8/ZwzMxqws3Mo/s72-c/hourglassnebula.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-7732292991794524181</id><published>2007-08-11T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T22:52:47.581+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my saturday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;okioki..today is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;saturday&lt;/span&gt;, ilang oras nlng at sunday nnman..haha., parang ang bilis ng weekend sa akin ngyn, haai, kasi nman tlgang mxadong nkafocus sa studies..nman nman!!!! well, we had our 2nd exam day knina, then after, practice for the play on tuesday, and aku nman ay hindi umattend ..at bkt??,, soobra ako sa kapuyatan kagabi..as in, imagine aralin 1-9 ung AP..haha, but at least mejo nadalian ako.. soo un nga nde nga ako umattend ng practice nmin, diretso ako bahay, ngpahinga then gumising ako ng around 4pm, kasi..me,abby,paula and jane planned to go to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Jesus Generation&lt;/span&gt; sa &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;New Life&lt;/span&gt;..kasi may free movie and free popcorn..oh dba, haha.. soobrang cool ang inspiring ng movie. For Christian tlga xa, or any other religion..haha,..and un we decided na irequest ung movie ky sister myla..haha,sna pwd..=)..ung title nga pla ng movie..eto&gt;&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;'Facing The Giants..'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"With God, ALL things is possible"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. grabe...haha, that's all muna..may exam pa ako on monday eh..and un..I need na to sleep eh..aga pa ako bkas eh..nytnyt!! &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Spiritual Birthday: August 11,2007"&lt;/span&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/12905259-7732292991794524181?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/7732292991794524181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=7732292991794524181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/7732292991794524181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/7732292991794524181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2007/08/my-saturday.html' title='my saturday...'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-2994559587359339596</id><published>2007-07-28T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T21:34:15.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/RqtFcGFBfCI/AAAAAAAAAC0/qUZ1knml1JQ/s1600-h/haha..galing+ng+CLARE%21%21+CHAMPION%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 338px; height: 236px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/RqtFcGFBfCI/AAAAAAAAAC0/qUZ1knml1JQ/s320/haha..galing+ng+CLARE%21%21+CHAMPION%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092240152642812962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;3rd year- St. Clare..&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/12905259-2994559587359339596?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/2994559587359339596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=2994559587359339596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/2994559587359339596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/2994559587359339596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2007/07/d.html' title=':D'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/RqtFcGFBfCI/AAAAAAAAAC0/qUZ1knml1JQ/s72-c/haha..galing+ng+CLARE%21%21+CHAMPION%21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-2860022051065201416</id><published>2007-07-21T17:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T18:09:17.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>everything i do reminds me of you....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;monday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i just remember..we just practiced &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'hataw'&lt;/span&gt; in the afternoon...and that's all i remembered.. in Chem we just have a activity which turns out na hindi na tuloy because kulang-kulang yung mga gamit..so yun, na move yun sa thursday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tuesday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well on this day is the meeting of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sports and Dance Club&lt;/span&gt;..actually we just elected some officers.. and that's all..wala ng audition..but medyo badtrip ako nitong day na toh...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;because of the moderator???&lt;/span&gt;...nyahaha,,'&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nde nman!!??'&lt;/span&gt;...and i think we practiced ulet &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hataw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in the afternoon.. with the students of St. Francis kasi wala si Sir Ryan kasi may sore eyes daw ata...and supposed to be may quiz kami sa TLE..kaso halos wlang tao sa classroom kaya hindi na tuloy..:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wednesday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our group were the one did the baking on this day.. we baked &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;chocolate cookies&lt;/span&gt; wherein it is super saya...haha, ang kyut nga eh.. and very interesting kahit madali lng yung recipe masarap naman..unlike sa iba..."JOKE!!!"...LOL. and yun, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sobrang sumaya araw ko  nito!!!..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;suuper!!!&lt;/span&gt;.LOL. haai, and in the afternoon once again, we practiced the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hataw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.. haaai!!!.. and after the hataw.. we meet the people in TLE Club wherein sa &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'homemakers club..'&lt;/span&gt;..it was super duper fun kasi puro Juniors yung andun..and of course the elected President eh 3rd year,,:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thursday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we practiced again sa&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; hataw &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;with the students of St. Francis..and nagsimula ng i-arrange kami sa proper formation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;friday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;worst day ever..ahaha..hataw ulet..ksama na yung St. Cecilia and St. Francis!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all..&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/12905259-2860022051065201416?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/2860022051065201416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=2860022051065201416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/2860022051065201416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/2860022051065201416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2007/07/everything-i-do-reminds-me-of-you.html' title='everything i do reminds me of you....'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-6003821876334185789</id><published>2007-07-13T18:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T18:57:54.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i think it was summertime, when i laid eyes on you, i don't even know your name....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;tuesday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;our day of making this royal icing, wherein super ito sa tamis, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nyahaha. icing nga eh!!&lt;/span&gt;.. well, of course on that day, i was really excited to make it and to try the mixer.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;wala kasi sa bundok namin yun eh!!&lt;/span&gt;.. anyways, and parang bigla na lng sumaya ung araw ko..haha. leave it nlng as secret.. bka may rumors nnman ee..or false ones..haha. whatever!!.. ayun, we placed the icing on a styrofoam.. and sa stick or toothpick pla...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;wednesday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;pde ng kainin ung icing..:D, and un, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pinakamalas na araw ng buhay ko!!&lt;/span&gt;.. first eto nangyari, mervin asked me kung pwede ko dw cla pahiramin ng mixer ko which sinabi ko na okay lng.. at first nagdadalawang isip talaga ako nun, then ayun pinagamit ko sa knila hanggng...asar, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;'nasira nila ung mixer ko???'&lt;/span&gt;of course im so worried kung paano ko ssbhn un sa parents ko especially sa mom ko diba!!??well, ung second nman,, we had a quiz on that day abt sa chem, we need to bring a calculator and a periodic table..of course nagdala nman ako.. pero sobrang wrong timing..when i checked some of the seatworks made, syempre i checked it with a calculator.. ayun bglng ayaw na mag-on..sobrang wrong timing talaga.. nawalan ng battery nung quiz na, so buti nlng &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KC&lt;/span&gt; is mabait naman, so she let me borrow her calculator while teacher is busy doing some work..ahaha.. laughtrip eh..;D, and while nung nsa bus ako, i texted my mom and it goes like this..&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"mom, magkano ba nung binili mo ung mixer??"&lt;/span&gt;, i really asked this to my mom on the cellphone,..then my mom replied saying, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"bkt nasira ba ung mixer??bnili ko nung 2 yrs. ago mga 999.75.."&lt;/span&gt; so i was like, 'oh no!!, 500 plng savings ko,' and when i got home.. my mom asked me, that same question again..and of course i tell her the truth.. kasalanan ko rn nman ee.. kung bkt kasi &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'napakabait ko'&lt;/span&gt; when it comes sa ganito eh.. and yun i cried, quite lng naman!.. my mom was really true..it's my responsibility kasi gamit ko un ee.. haai. but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LUCKILY!!!&lt;/span&gt;, my mom used to fix it..and *poof* yehey..naayos ni mommy!!!.. kahit papano swerte pa rin ang araw na ito.. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;and on this day we started our hataw...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;uh,, on this day our group make a chiffon cake.. whoa it's quite bad but delicious..mmm.. and we started practicing some steps for hataw!!.. ooh, i remember, this is the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;worst day for&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; jane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.. hahah. i think during our PE time.. siguro sa totoo lng kung sa akin ngyari yun.. i will hate it forever!!!..nyahaha..not the subject!!??..whatever..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;during our EP time in the morning, we just planned for our cooking contest on the 26th of july. well, it's kinda hard..kasi nde filipino style..:D, and we had a practice for the hataw ulet.. mejo masaya na knina coz, lahat kami nakaksunod na..lalo na ako..:D, and then im quite bored, happy, confused today..ahaha.. whatever!!..nyahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;ito lng po..senxa kung walang monday..nde ko na maalala ung mga ginawa o mga ginawa nmin nung monday..hahaha..&lt;/span&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/12905259-6003821876334185789?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/6003821876334185789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=6003821876334185789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/6003821876334185789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/6003821876334185789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-think-it-was-summertime-when-i-laid.html' title='i think it was summertime, when i laid eyes on you, i don&apos;t even know your name....'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-6483760615127460978</id><published>2007-07-07T18:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T18:18:13.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'>untitled..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;pasenxa na po kung wla akong mailgay na title.. its really &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;confusing&lt;/span&gt; lng tlga.. halo-halong feelings.. may masyang part, malunkot, curiousity, nagtataka..ahhh basta!!!.. i really don't get it.. HAAIIZ!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It's really hard to know the truth..pro better nrn ung malaman mo ung truth, kasi magmumkhang tanga ka nman, dba?? nakakaasar.. lalo na kung todo ang asa mo.. haaii. gustong- gusto mo yung bgay na yun but then prang wla lng..nyahaha.. haai.. ayoko maging specific kasi mmya labo-labong questions nnman ang kylangan mong sagutin.. hindi tlga ako maka-decide!!!.. haha. nman,, ayoko nman maging selfish.. haai. yoko na isipin toh!!!.. kakasira ng studies!!!..&lt;/span&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/12905259-6483760615127460978?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/6483760615127460978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=6483760615127460978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/6483760615127460978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/6483760615127460978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2007/07/untitled.html' title='untitled..'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-8674608981296524267</id><published>2007-07-06T18:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T18:13:34.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>General Assembly...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;well, i had fun today because there's a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;General Assembly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; held at the Gym..of course in the morning there's a mass and after the mass is recess..and at our English period, tchr. Mylene gave us the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'free time'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; we really wanted.haha. and we also planned what theme we'll make for the cooking contest we used the time of Mapeh, it's okay lang naman coz Sir Jose is not around, i think.. haha. and we ate our lunches and after nun. ahaha.. i was with myrtle, nangtitrip kami sa text.. myrtle had a new globe sim so we asked everybody's number and pranked everyone. they don't really know who was texting them with some messages like these..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"hoi!!..anu ba problema mo??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"can you be my textmate??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; haha.. laughtrip..mayroong naiinis at meron curious..ung iba naman alam na nila yung new number ni myrtle..haha. and around 1:30 pm bumaba na kami para may maisave kaming seats..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I had fun cheering with those students of St. Joan of Arc.. npka-creative tlga ng mga masters.. (3rd yr)..nyahahaha.. and because of the creativeness na pinakita nila, 1st tuloy  St. Joan of Arc... wohoohoo...:D and on some games dn panalo section nmin, St. Clare..bglng gnun ee.. nyahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;cge till hir nlng...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;please. visit the ff:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;http://saintclare.proboards62.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;&lt;to&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;http://iiiclare.multiply.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;&lt;st.&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/to&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/to&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12905259-8674608981296524267?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/8674608981296524267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=8674608981296524267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/8674608981296524267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/8674608981296524267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2007/07/general-assembly.html' title='General Assembly...'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-5599025333246426285</id><published>2007-07-01T13:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T13:19:28.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>songs..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;this are not songs but part of the songs..these are just the chorus part of my favorite songs of avril lavigne...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Fall To Pieces:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;"And I don't wanna fall to pieces&lt;br /&gt;I just want to &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;sit and stare at you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to talk about it&lt;br /&gt;And I &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;don't want a conversation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to cry in front of you&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to talk about it&lt;br /&gt;Coz I'm in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love With you&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Happy Ending:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; You were everything, everything that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I wanted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;meant to be, supposed to be, but we lost it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all the memories, so close to me, just fade away&lt;br /&gt;All this time you were pretending&lt;br /&gt;So much for my happy ending"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My World:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;''Can't help if I space in a daze,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                     My eyes tune out the other way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                     I may switch off and go in a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;daydream,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                     In this head my thoughts are deep,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                     But sometimes I can't even speak,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                     Would someone be and not pretend? I'm off again in my World"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/12905259-5599025333246426285?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/5599025333246426285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=5599025333246426285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/5599025333246426285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/5599025333246426285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2007/07/songs.html' title='songs..'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-1233851813677996015</id><published>2007-06-30T20:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T20:04:59.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>something is aching...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;something is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;ACHING&lt;/span&gt;???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;yup,,..something. Anyway, so all of you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; curiously &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;asking me what is that something aching..??..haha, confused na sila,..anyway, it's not my heart, so drama. LOL. well my heart is fine, eventhough i don't see him online or even say hi??...oohhh!!!..haha. well, my tooth was the one aching..actualli i went lang kanina sa dentist ee..pina-filling yung tooth ko.. sobrang..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;"OUCH!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;..ahahaha.. but after the filling stage, i feel not to eat na much.. wala lang, parang hindi ako sanay..parang naka-brace lang ee..kahit na hindi naman.. buti at naagapan..kundi no chance na ang aking nice teeth..heehee..eventhough filled na yung teeth ko ang akit pa rin niya!!!..arrgh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;anyway..our batch has a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;" href="http://saintclare.proboards62.com/"&gt;forum&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; narin!!!..*clap*..and even &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;" href="http://iiiclare.multiply.com/"&gt;multiply&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;!!!...geesh,,wala lang.. kung gusto nio ivisit..just click it and un na un!!!!..till here once again!!!!,,&lt;/span&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/12905259-1233851813677996015?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/1233851813677996015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=1233851813677996015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/1233851813677996015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/1233851813677996015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2007/06/something-is-aching.html' title='something is aching...'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-1278094120432287712</id><published>2007-06-28T19:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T17:11:35.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'>untitled..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;haha.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bakit kaya &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;untitled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;??&lt;/span&gt;..nyahaha, nevermind.. anyway, I'm little stressed this days.. I don't really know why. Parang everytime na uuwi ako gusto ko lng gawin is matulog.. nyahaha, pero hindi pwede eh, dami homeworks eh. and mejo late na rin ako nakakauwi.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;anyway..pinakamasayang araw ko ito!!!..hahaha!!!.. at naging &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FAIR&lt;/span&gt; na rin ako!!!.. wala lang.. grabe!!!..haai.. ano ba pwede ko malagay dito..??haha..wala ako maisip e.. cge till here nlng for now....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;to be continued.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*continuation...*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heehee..anyway, shortened kami kanina..again, dahil may meeting ulit yung mga teachers and practice din ng mga transferee and first year students for the General Assembly sa July 6... ayun, wala naman masyadong msayang ngyari ngayong araw na ito..haha, laughtrip kapag anu...haha. anyway...haai, wla ako maxado mailagay..next tym nlng ulet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12905259-1278094120432287712?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/1278094120432287712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=1278094120432287712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/1278094120432287712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/1278094120432287712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2007/06/untitled.html' title='untitled..'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-5825255229070458252</id><published>2007-06-25T18:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T18:19:14.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'>monday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Peter and Ramon's birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;..., i feel great on this day. pero nung umaga lang..haha. but as usual Nikki and I went to our &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;tambayan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;, the bench in front of the Guidance..haha. I saw him 7 times..nyahaha... But in the afternoon the rain poured...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;UMIYAK YUNG LANGIT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;!!!.. Nung dismissal time, I spend my time roaming around the highschool building with Nikki and Aldryn. But I'm not happy on this day..haha prang knina lng great eh..but im really sad...huhu.. I guess nde pa rin kami okay!!!..or nde pa ayos ang lahat...haai buhay toh!!!..once lng nia ako pinansin eh... anyway..anu feeling mo if your &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Out of PLace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; in short &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;OP,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; diba &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;SAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ka??..gnun na feel ko..once, kanina lng..:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;anyway..haai, muntik na ako maiyak nun..haai, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;I PROMISE.. I WILL FOCUS na with MY STUDIES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;!!!!!...tandaan mo yan!!!..haha..ever!!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;anyway just see you some other time..dami quizzes tomorrow eh..need to get ready for it..:D. bye,&lt;/span&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/12905259-5825255229070458252?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/5825255229070458252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=5825255229070458252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/5825255229070458252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/5825255229070458252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2007/06/monday.html' title='monday...'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-5480209101496090579</id><published>2007-06-24T15:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T15:33:35.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>♥weekends..[sit and stare at you]♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;ooh..weekends are already near..nyahaha..and i'll be going back to school again, tomorrow up to friday.. This last week of mine is made me,..uh,, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;how can i say this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.. I'm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;NOT FOCUSED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.. really... i don't know why, but i feel..argh, yoko na bumalik yun.. ang baba ko tuloy sa isang quiz ko..haha.. yan kasi, puro ako &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;daydreaming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.. nyahaha. Do you know why am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;I NOT FOCUSED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.. because of one person,..i think.. I don't like to mention 'the' name.. kasi hindi ko rin alam kung mapapadaan siya dito.. or what diba.. kaya, wag ko na lng imention ang kanyang name...para na rin sa aking katahimikan..haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;what am i talking about?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;..nyahaha.. nevermind the '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;NOT FOCUSED'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; thing na yan.. basta im over it na..ayoko nang balikan yun!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Anyway, let's just change the topic to my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;happy days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.. nyahaha.. when im in school im happy.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Bakit kaya??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;..nyahaha..to be with my friends, of course.. kakabored sa bahay.. wala kausap. anyway.. i just also changed my layout to glamorous to somewhere over the rainbow.. haha. that's the title of the layout eh.. anyway.. it's such a great weekends.. because, the 2 most important person in my life eh...Bati na kami..maxado ata ako exagg sa part na yun.. (actuali their not that important to me)...nyahaha ganun?!?.ansama ko.. okay.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;THEY'RE IMPORTANT TO ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;!! noh..namiss ko cla sobra.. i want to mention their names, one is &lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/aldryn37"&gt;aldryn&lt;/a&gt; and the second is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.friendster.com/user.php?statpos=bc&amp;uid=39493086"&gt;sharmaine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.. heehee..ewan ko buti nlng at nagkabati-bati na rin kami.. Parang ang pangit kasi ng araw ko if meron kang kaaway diba!?..haai..grabe!!!..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Another thing..Bkt ang dami nabubuwiset sa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;CHEM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;??..haha.. ako rn e nung una mejo, prang ganito ako, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;''anu ba yan???ganito ba tlga toh?!?''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; nyahaha.. but now nakuha ko na kung panu..haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;TIYAGAAN NIYO LANG MGA PASENSYA NIO GUYS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;!!..alam ko may pagka-hirap tlga yan..pero i know kaya nio yan!!ako dn at first eh, nahirapan...:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;isa pang hirit.. angdami kong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;secrets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; na nalaman.. sbhn dw ba dito noh!!!?..nyahaha.. basta super duper sa dami.. d bale, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;SAFE AND SECRETS NIYO KPG AKO NKAALAM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;!!! haha. for real!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;isa pa ulit..nyahaha.. i really like the musics of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;avril lavigne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;. lalo na ung &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;fall to pieces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;..nyahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;anyway..till here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;MY FRIENDS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;!!!.. &lt;/span&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/12905259-5480209101496090579?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/5480209101496090579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=5480209101496090579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/5480209101496090579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/5480209101496090579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2007/06/weekendssit-and-stare-at-you.html' title='♥weekends..[sit and stare at you]♥'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-6855581083043338447</id><published>2007-06-19T20:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T20:32:36.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'>busy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:century gothic;" &gt;busy listening this music..hahaha, kala schoolwork eh..but still nag-aaral pa rin ako ng lessons ko noh..haha.. haai, grabe. 7 times ko ng pinakikinggan itong music na ito.. ewan ko ba..parang may pagka- familiar yung music na ito... ayy.. ewan ko..I just..think na,...na..hahaa..ah ewan.. anyway.. update na lng ulet sa weekends...&lt;/span&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/12905259-6855581083043338447?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/6855581083043338447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=6855581083043338447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/6855581083043338447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/6855581083043338447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2007/06/busy.html' title='busy...'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-213149921653887705</id><published>2007-06-08T18:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T18:47:20.524+08:00</updated><title type='text'>long survey.</title><content type='html'>1. The athletic or the intelligent?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; intelligent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The singer or the dancer?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; singer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Sense of humor or the mysterious&lt;br /&gt;type?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; sense of humor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Pakipot or straight forward?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; straight forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. The romantic or the silent type...&lt;br /&gt;&gt; romantic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Science o Math&lt;br /&gt;&gt; science.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. chinese type or typical&lt;br /&gt;&gt; typical..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. moreno/morena o maputi...&lt;br /&gt;&gt; maputi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. kung mastastranded ka sa isla... cno&lt;br /&gt;ang gusto mong mkasama...&lt;br /&gt;&gt; my ideal man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. kung mahuhulog na sa bangin ang&lt;br /&gt;taong mahal ka at taong mahal mo... cno&lt;br /&gt;ililigtas mo...?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; ang taong mahal ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. ano nagpapahirap ng loob mo?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; it depends on the situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. ano mas gusto mo: tahimik kang&lt;br /&gt;nasasaktan o alam ng lahat?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. ano ang mga bagay na sa tingin mo&lt;br /&gt;mababaw iyakan?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; i dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. kung iiiyak ka ulit, ano ang&lt;br /&gt;dahilan?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; hmm. i dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. sabi nila, what you dont know wont&lt;br /&gt;hurt u. tama? panu pag nalaman mo na?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; ok lang. don't care. life goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. sakaling bigyan ka ng pagkakataong&lt;br /&gt;magtanong sa Diyos, ano tatanong mo?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; none. I'd like to thank Him for&lt;br /&gt;everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. ano ba silbi ng survey sayo?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; wala lang. enjoy. happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. sa lahat ng nagawa mo ngayong&lt;br /&gt;araw, ano pinagsisisihan mo?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; nothing. hihi :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. marami ka pabang gustong gawin sa&lt;br /&gt;buhay? ano?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; yep. too many to mention. but now,&lt;br /&gt;I'm concentrating in my studies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. pag sinabi ba syo na malapit nang&lt;br /&gt;dumating ang taong para sayo,mnnwala&lt;br /&gt;ka?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. 5 years from now, may pamilya ka&lt;br /&gt;na. ung asawa mo kaya ung taong&lt;br /&gt;inaasam mo?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; i hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. ano pa ba ang hinihintay mo?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. masakit kalimutan ang isang bagay,&lt;br /&gt;lalo na ang isang tao. pano ka&lt;br /&gt;maglibang ng sarili?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; going out with my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. magiging masaya ka kaya kung makuha&lt;br /&gt;mo nga yung taong mahal mo pero di ka&lt;br /&gt;nya mahal?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. anong feeling ng laging iniiwanan?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; siguro malungkot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. ano naman ang feeling ng nangiiwan?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; masaya ung nang-iiwan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. sakaling makita mo na sha, handa ka&lt;br /&gt;ba ulit sumugal at masaktan?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; ..ewan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. malayo na ang narating mo,&lt;br /&gt;babalikan mo pa ba ang nakaraan?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; uh, oo, gsto ko baguhin ung mga pgkakamali ko dti.&lt;br /&gt;nde ito isang dahilan ng love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. ano pa ang halaga ng i love you&lt;br /&gt;ngayon?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; saying you love him/her,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30.complete this phrase: "if only i&lt;br /&gt;could .."&lt;br /&gt;&gt; if only i could bring back the friendship..hahah.&lt;br /&gt;(parang kulang)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31.what is the wallpaper on your&lt;br /&gt;cellphone?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; fishes..under the sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. did you get enough sleep last&lt;br /&gt;night?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. first thing you thought about this&lt;br /&gt;morning when you woke up?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; my another day of being in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. do u ever wonder why the sky is&lt;br /&gt;blue?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; uh, yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. ever tried to skip meals?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; i can't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. grilled or fried?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; i prefer fried..but it's also okay if its grilled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. what makes you unique from others?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; for being simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. are you afraid of the dark?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; uh, no,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. favorite hangout?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; bedroom, classroom, malls, classrum, canteen, bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. people you can't live without?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. first thing you will buy if given&lt;br /&gt;1 thousand dollars?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. favorite song when you're sleepy?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. what are you afraid of?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; snakes, roaches..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. are you a giver or taker?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; giver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. if you could choose another name&lt;br /&gt;&gt; oh, i love my name..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. what is your mom's name?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Liza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. most recent movie that you&lt;br /&gt;watched?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Spider-Man 3 and Mr. Bean's Holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. stuck on a desert island &amp;amp; could&lt;br /&gt;have only one kind of food for the&lt;br /&gt;rest of your life, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; pasta!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. favorite tv commercial?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; any commercial may do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50.if you were dead and your soul was&lt;br /&gt;given another chance, what would you&lt;br /&gt;do first?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; i'll go back with my family and make them realized&lt;br /&gt;that i loved them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51. if you could choose your eye&lt;br /&gt;color,what color would you like to&lt;br /&gt;have?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; hazel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. what are the things you always&lt;br /&gt;bring?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; cellphone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53. what did you want to be when you&lt;br /&gt;were a kid?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; dentist..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54. what do you usually do when the&lt;br /&gt;clock turns 7 am?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; hanging out with my friends at school in weekdays,&lt;br /&gt;but when weekends im still sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. if you could visit any&lt;br /&gt;city/country in the world where and&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; London or Paris..i dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56. is it easier to be a boy or a&lt;br /&gt;girl?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57. what relaxes you?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58.what do you wanna be five years&lt;br /&gt;from now?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; studying.,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59. At the end of the day You'll ask&lt;br /&gt;yourself...&lt;br /&gt;&gt; satisfied?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naniniwala ka ba sa:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a. dont fall in love with friends...&lt;br /&gt;&gt; nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b. love at first sight...&lt;br /&gt;&gt; nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c. love is blind...&lt;br /&gt;&gt; i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d. collect and select...&lt;br /&gt;&gt; ...no idea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e. best friends are the best lovers...&lt;br /&gt;&gt; yes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12905259-213149921653887705?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/213149921653887705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=213149921653887705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/213149921653887705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/213149921653887705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2007/06/long-survey.html' title='long survey.'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-7090705245608982106</id><published>2007-06-05T18:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T19:11:29.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'>first day..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;My first day was fine. We had just dismissed at 10:30 am.. but before that. Some people changed.. why?..like Jerrine,( im not supposed to mention the name!)..Her hair was re-bonded already and cutted short. Some small people are now tall!!!..uh, i miss madamba!!!&lt;/span&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/12905259-7090705245608982106?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/7090705245608982106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=7090705245608982106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/7090705245608982106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/7090705245608982106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2007/06/first-day.html' title='first day..'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-4203351733136947793</id><published>2007-06-05T18:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T18:39:41.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Bean Holiday Movie...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:century gothic new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:century gothic;"&gt;3 hours ago, me and my bro watched the Mr. Bean Holiday Movie. The movie was really funny. We really burst into our laughs because of Mr. Bean's funny actions and faces.. I found out that Mr. Bean is always unlucky to the things he does, especially when he forgot something without knowing it..It was such a really nice and happy comedy... I can't explain much of it because every scene you can see will really burst you into laughs..hahaha&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;/span&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/12905259-4203351733136947793?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/4203351733136947793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=4203351733136947793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/4203351733136947793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/4203351733136947793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2007/06/mr-bean-holiday-movie.html' title='Mr. Bean Holiday Movie...'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-6589473039528120378</id><published>2007-06-04T10:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T10:51:28.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spiderman 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:century gothic;font-size:130%;"&gt;Last night, at around 8pm, me, mom, and kuya watched Spiderman 3.. actually we didn't went to cinema or something. We just watched it at home. haha. It's weird coz we didn't buy or rent the cd. The weird thing happened is this. My brother downloaded it and transfer or burned it at the cd. And luckily, gumana nman ung cd sa dvd player. And yun, movie time na..:D And the next moviethat we wanted to be burned by my brother is the Shrek 3..hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:century gothic;font-size:130%;"&gt;About the movie, it's really full of  action and drama. The action part is obviously seen every Spiderman movie, some fighting scenes. There's this 'little goblin junior' actually the bestfriend of Peter Parker, Harry Osbourne. The Sandman, which i don't know his name. I just knew that the Sandman was the father of Mary Jane, which was the one who killed Peter's Uncle Ben. There is also Venom which is Eddie Brock, arch enemy of Peter as a photographer of the photos of Spiderman. He was also working at the same company and same work Peter does. The drama part was when the flashback is always coming back, and when Peter Parker changed into bad because of this black sticky thing. That need to stick and ITS DANGEROUS WHEN IT STICKED TO HUMAN. And when Mary Jane hated this bad PeterParker.. But also there is a funny scenes and Happy endings. The funny scenes wherein Peter was already changed to a bad Peter, he feels so great wearing the black suit..aside of the blue and red suit. And until he dances  along the sidewalk, posing and doing some silly poses. And another funny scene was when Peter changes his hair and turned as an emo guy..and it turns out to be Joel Madden of Good Charlotte.. here is the pic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/RmN7Nr_Kp2I/AAAAAAAAACc/zsziniRGg8U/s1600-h/emotobey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/RmN7Nr_Kp2I/AAAAAAAAACc/zsziniRGg8U/s320/emotobey.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072033080425490274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/RmN7fb_Kp3I/AAAAAAAAACk/NPvUXXMoy18/s1600-h/joel-madden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/RmN7fb_Kp3I/AAAAAAAAACk/NPvUXXMoy18/s320/joel-madden.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072033385368168306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:130%;"&gt;If Tobey just look straight you will see that there almost the same coz&lt;br /&gt;of Tobey's hair in that part..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:century gothic;font-size:130%;"&gt;And the happy ending was when Harry Osbourne knew the truth that his father killed himself not by Spider-man. And so, Harry Osbourne or we all known as James Franco helped Spider-man to kill Venom and Sandman. but the sad part was when venom has the chance to kill spider man, but instead Harry Osbourne used to shield spiderman to rescued or helped him, so so, instead of spiderman is dying, it's harry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:century gothic;font-size:130%;"&gt;*sigh*...that is what you called friendship..hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:century gothic;font-size:130%;"&gt;anyway.. tomorrow is our first day of classes..gudluck to me,..soo excited..&lt;br /&gt;write again soon, maybe tomorrow coz we are half day tomorrow.and much to write here tomorrow.. see yah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/RmN6-L_Kp1I/AAAAAAAAACU/TCIT73D5QJw/s1600-h/joel-madden.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12905259-6589473039528120378?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/6589473039528120378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=6589473039528120378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/6589473039528120378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/6589473039528120378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2007/06/spiderman-3.html' title='Spiderman 3'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/RmN7Nr_Kp2I/AAAAAAAAACc/zsziniRGg8U/s72-c/emotobey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-5086460665260105787</id><published>2007-06-01T15:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T16:11:28.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'>school is near II..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: century gothic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;haha.. school is near part II.. ang labo!.. haha..anyways.. I've got my books already.. and I started to read some of the books na already.. The first book i read was the English book.. I read some of the stories there but I didn't finished it because it's very long and i got bored..then the Filipino book, 'Sigay' I found many long stories also.. and some of the stories there are so familiar to me like Ang Kalupi, Enteng Negro..I remember I watched the Enteng Negro at the television. The TLE book was so fun to read because there are many new topics like the baking topic, the cosmology or some cosmetics that introduced, you'll get amused or curious to some of the first pages.. there were some Dating Etiquettes,..and many tips on dating.. In the Chemistry book, was okay and the Geometry.. because in the Geometry book, when i opened it i got bored already..haha.. And there are 2 books added. It was the Obra Maestra of Noli me Tangere and the Ep book..and there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:century gothic;" &gt;\\\\3 days to go.. and im back to school!!!////&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:century gothic;" &gt;Then jane called up, 2 hours ago.. A little chit chat.. and missed her na...haaai..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:century gothic;" &gt;\\\\I hope &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Jane Constantino&lt;/span&gt; will be my classmate////&lt;/span&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/12905259-5086460665260105787?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/5086460665260105787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=5086460665260105787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/5086460665260105787'/><link rel='self' 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again people..hahah.. 7 days to go.. and im so excited and a little bit nervous, i miss my buddies. i hope one of my friends is my classmate kasi prang bored if kht isa wla ka kaclose sa one room. heheh...!!and tomorrow i'll be getting my books, that's all.. hahah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/12905259-7855214970205783714?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/7855214970205783714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=7855214970205783714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/7855214970205783714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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i think its because our classes will start on June 5 already.. but some schools their classes is still on June 13..haha.. imagine. but you know my school, they give as advanced summer but,early first day of class. but even my first day of classes is early.. it will be fun. because you'll not be getting bored at home doing the same things over and over again..and you'll be seeing your friends again.. right?..and besides I'm also looking forward to those freshmen.., the activities every month, the election of the SC, the joining of different clubs, and the general assembly of the freshmen..*sigh* there's really lot of activities will be going this year..hahaha.. well i need to go now..&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/12905259-2814695143289123634?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/2814695143289123634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=2814695143289123634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/2814695143289123634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/2814695143289123634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2007/05/end-of-summer-is-near.html' title='end of summer is near..'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-2711948888745785882</id><published>2007-05-28T14:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T14:09:40.755+08:00</updated><title type='text'>choices..</title><content type='html'>Do you prefer to sleep or talk to a&lt;br /&gt;friend when it gets boring in class?&lt;br /&gt;: talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you wave hi with a smile or a&lt;br /&gt;serious face?&lt;br /&gt;: hi with a smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing that you like about your&lt;br /&gt;house?&lt;br /&gt;: uhm..kewl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last time you cried, is it because&lt;br /&gt;of someone?&lt;br /&gt;: nope,because of sommething.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate ice cream or chocolate bar?&lt;br /&gt;: chocolate bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rudest thing you have done to your&lt;br /&gt;teacher?&lt;br /&gt;: uhm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the good thing about schooling?&lt;br /&gt;: i get to learn new stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last song u downloaded?&lt;br /&gt;: i forgot na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which part of your body is itchy and&lt;br /&gt;aching now?&lt;br /&gt;: uhm..nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worms or cockroaches?&lt;br /&gt;: worms..i hate cockroaches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yawn with your eyes open or closed?&lt;br /&gt;: closed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you can have a choice, would you&lt;br /&gt;prefer to be friends or attached with&lt;br /&gt;someone you love now?&lt;br /&gt;: friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In one word, describe your day&lt;br /&gt;: boring!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What website(s) have you opened?&lt;br /&gt;: friendster, yahoomail, multiply, blogger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You listen to music when you are?&lt;br /&gt;: in mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What song are you listening to now?&lt;br /&gt;: nothing. im not on mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The latest news you've received?&lt;br /&gt;: latest..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last clothing item you bought?&lt;br /&gt;: uhm..nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name 5 things you have around you&lt;br /&gt;: headphones, mouse, cellphone, webcam, monitor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can't you live without?&lt;br /&gt;: love, friends, love, family..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who can't you live withOut?&lt;br /&gt;:God, family &amp;amp; frends :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;State the date, day and time at the&lt;br /&gt;moment&lt;br /&gt;: 05-27-06 sunday 2:06 pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do people think when they first&lt;br /&gt;meet you?&lt;br /&gt;: mataray.:c&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What color is your hair?&lt;br /&gt;: black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natural/dyed?&lt;br /&gt;: natural&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was the last book you bought?&lt;br /&gt;: last?..uhm madami e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like answering surveys?&lt;br /&gt;: yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last thing you did?&lt;br /&gt;: watched tv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two things that people don't know&lt;br /&gt;about you?&lt;br /&gt;: im unique and caring..:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you a frequent user of Friendster?&lt;br /&gt;: yes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12905259-2711948888745785882?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/2711948888745785882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=2711948888745785882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/2711948888745785882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/2711948888745785882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2007/05/choices.html' title='choices..'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-558566788534336024</id><published>2007-05-28T13:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T13:58:32.695+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Liars can't handle this kind of survey....</title><content type='html'>LIFE SITUATIONS&lt;br /&gt;1. If you were to find out you were&lt;br /&gt;pregnant right now what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;: whoa..this is hard. I'll tell to my&lt;br /&gt;parents right away so they can tell me&lt;br /&gt;what i do and talk to the father of my baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Do you trust your friends?&lt;br /&gt;: not all of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Would you move to another state or&lt;br /&gt;country to be with the person you love?&lt;br /&gt;: uhm..undecided.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Do you believe that everything&lt;br /&gt;happens for a reason?&lt;br /&gt;: yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Name one thing you would not&lt;br /&gt;tolerate well in a relationship.&lt;br /&gt;: lying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Which of your friends do you think&lt;br /&gt;would make the best roommate for you?&lt;br /&gt;: jerrine, jane, carla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Do you think he/she loves you?&lt;br /&gt;: who?.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Are you afraid of falling in love?&lt;br /&gt;: uhm..no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Is there someone who pops into your&lt;br /&gt;mind at random times?&lt;br /&gt;: uhm,sometimes..yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Would you stop talking to your&lt;br /&gt;friends because you hooked up with a&lt;br /&gt;new guy/girl?&lt;br /&gt;: nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Do you delete people on friendster&lt;br /&gt;when you're mad at them?&lt;br /&gt;: nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. From your friends list, who can&lt;br /&gt;you call in the middle of the night?&lt;br /&gt;: jane,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Fill in the blank. I will NEVER&lt;br /&gt;_____.&lt;br /&gt;: do the same mistakes again!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What are your goals in life?&lt;br /&gt;: finish my studies, find a job...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Would you make a good parent?&lt;br /&gt;: uhm,,yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Where was your default pic taken?&lt;br /&gt;: uhm..school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. What is your middle name?&lt;br /&gt;: sunga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Hotmail or AOL?&lt;br /&gt;: yahoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.What's on your mind right now?&lt;br /&gt;: uhm..nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Best place to go for a date:&lt;br /&gt;: ....no idea.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Ever had heartbreak?&lt;br /&gt;: no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Do you wear contact lenses or&lt;br /&gt;glasses?&lt;br /&gt;: glasses..just for reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. What was your dream about last&lt;br /&gt;night?&lt;br /&gt;: uhm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. DO YOU LIKE HAVING YOUR HAIR&lt;br /&gt;PULLED?&lt;br /&gt;: no..ouch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. NAME SOMETHING YOU CAN'T WAIT TO&lt;br /&gt;DO?&lt;br /&gt;: hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. LAST TIME YOU SAW YOUR MOM?&lt;br /&gt;: a seconds ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. WHAT IS ONE THING YOU WISH YOU&lt;br /&gt;COULD CHANGE ABOUT YOURSELF?&lt;br /&gt;: uhm..i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. IF YOU HAD 250,000 DOLLARS...WHAT&lt;br /&gt;WOULD YOU DO?&lt;br /&gt;: give to my parents.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. HOW LONG HAVE YOU BEEN AT YOUR&lt;br /&gt;CURRENT JOB?&lt;br /&gt;: ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12905259-558566788534336024?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/558566788534336024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=558566788534336024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/558566788534336024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/558566788534336024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2007/05/liars-cant-handle-this-kind-of-survey.html' title='Liars can&apos;t handle this kind of survey....'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-3185697853983134106</id><published>2007-05-24T15:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T15:31:14.002+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pranked!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;well..im so bored today.. i don't have really much work to do..hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Yesterday, my boredomness started early in the morning.. i woke early and eat breakfast and watch tibi.. isn't that bored? everyday you will do the same thing over and over again... haaai..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;i just fix my bed as an exercise..because im feeling that im getting..*fat*..harsh!..haha. so un.. i decided to have a little exercise done for 15 mins..haha.pde nrn..!!.. in the afternoon, &lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/user.php?uid=12006733"&gt;Jane&lt;/a&gt; called up and un..1hr ko siyang kausap sa telepono!!!..then nung gabi na..bored prn.. I read some of my old issues of &lt;a href="http://www.candymag.com/"&gt;Candy magazine&lt;/a&gt; and started to check some things..haha..like what??..haha. and then I slept late..:D, that's me!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;then this morning..bored again!!.. arrgh..when i woke up, a headache occurred. haha.. biogesic agad ang nanay koo..hahha.:) then un maya-maya..wla na!!.. at around 2pm today.. im on the pc.. i started opening friendster then yahoo mail then.. i saw 7 people was online.. 2 there is &lt;a href="http://paulaig.blogspot.com/"&gt;paula&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/user.php?uid=38123866"&gt;aldryn&lt;/a&gt;..here's the first illustration of the chat between me and aldryn..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;aldryn:&lt;/span&gt; pls visit!..........................................(there was a certain link on this dots:D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; new accnt mo at friendster??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;(then i opened.. its my url link at friendster..i scroll down and saw a new post in my comment box..i was reading,reading and reading and really concentrating of what im reading then suddenly......i was shocked..nakakatakot ung mkikita mo!!!.. i was like, 'nakakainis ka!!!!')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;hahaha..he pranked me.. if you wat to see go to this link..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.friendster.com/user.php?uid=7289846"&gt;friendster..&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;then go straight to the comment box and see...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;arrgh..i really hate this kind of prank!!!!...buti nlng maraming alam ang &lt;a href="http://onlooker-josh.blogspot.com/"&gt;brother&lt;/a&gt; ko na ganito...hahahaha!!!!&lt;/span&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/12905259-3185697853983134106?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/3185697853983134106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=3185697853983134106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/3185697853983134106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/3185697853983134106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2007/05/pranked.html' title='pranked!'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-5111156592054356757</id><published>2007-05-21T14:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T14:21:51.818+08:00</updated><title type='text'>all good things..</title><content type='html'>"All Good Things (Come To An End)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly what will become of me&lt;br /&gt;don't like reality&lt;br /&gt;It's way too clear to me&lt;br /&gt;But really life is daily&lt;br /&gt;We are what we don't see&lt;br /&gt;Missed everything daydreaming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Flames to dust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lovers to friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why do all good things come to an end&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;Flames to dust&lt;br /&gt;Lovers to friends&lt;br /&gt;Why do all good things come to an end&lt;br /&gt;come to an end come to an&lt;br /&gt;Why do all good things come to end?&lt;br /&gt;come to an end come to an&lt;br /&gt;Why do all good things come to an end?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traveling I only stop at exits&lt;br /&gt;Wondering if I'll stay&lt;br /&gt;Young and restless&lt;br /&gt;Living this way I stress less&lt;br /&gt;I want to pull away when the dream dies&lt;br /&gt;The pain sets it and I don't cry&lt;br /&gt;I only feel gravity and I wonder why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flames to dust&lt;br /&gt;Lovers to friends&lt;br /&gt;Why do all good things come to an end&lt;br /&gt;Flames to dust&lt;br /&gt;Lovers to friends&lt;br /&gt;Why do all good things come to an end&lt;br /&gt;come to an end come to an&lt;br /&gt;Why do all good things come to end?&lt;br /&gt;come to an end come to an&lt;br /&gt;Why do all good things come to an end?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well the dogs were whistling a new tune&lt;br /&gt;Barking at the new moon&lt;br /&gt;Hoping it would come soon so that they&lt;br /&gt;could&lt;br /&gt;Dogs were whistling a new tune&lt;br /&gt;Barking at the new moon&lt;br /&gt;Hoping it would come soon so that they&lt;br /&gt;could&lt;br /&gt;Die die die die die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flames to dust&lt;br /&gt;Lovers to friends&lt;br /&gt;Why do all good things come to an end&lt;br /&gt;Flames to dust&lt;br /&gt;Lovers to friends&lt;br /&gt;Why do all good things come to an end&lt;br /&gt;come to an end come to an&lt;br /&gt;Why do all good things come to end?&lt;br /&gt;come to an end come to an&lt;br /&gt;Why do all good things come to an end?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well the dogs were barking at a new&lt;br /&gt;moon&lt;br /&gt;Whistling a new tune&lt;br /&gt;Hoping it would come soon&lt;br /&gt;And the sun was wondering if it should&lt;br /&gt;stay away for a day 'til the feeling&lt;br /&gt;went away&lt;br /&gt;And the sky was falling on the clouds&lt;br /&gt;were dropping and&lt;br /&gt;the rain forgot how to bring salvation&lt;br /&gt;the dogs were barking at the new moon&lt;br /&gt;Whistling a new tune&lt;br /&gt;Hoping it would come soon so that they&lt;br /&gt;could die.&lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/smile.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12905259-5111156592054356757?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/5111156592054356757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=5111156592054356757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/5111156592054356757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/5111156592054356757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2007/05/all-good-things.html' title='all good things..'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-4991929787262891129</id><published>2007-05-21T13:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T22:06:17.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bonding time. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:century gothic;" &gt;::Saturday::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:century gothic;"&gt;Yesterday..was a great day for me.. because we, me and kuya went to Jesus Generation at Alabang New Life Christian Center. We were really early..haha..but first we gimmick, 'bondtime'.. haha.. we went to Sm then to Atc.. we spend our time there because were so early to go out..hahah. khit 5:30 pa ung start umalis na kmi ng 2:30..kamusta nman un??..:D ..we ate a waffle with matching DQ ice cream..haha..were so full na..and at around 5:30 pumunta na kmi ng ANLCC.. then un we signed up..and I saw many Cavinians there.. like Abby who's one of the usher and Ate Eysi of the 4th year, Joy, Stephen, Kuya Jeremiah, and Ate Paige.. there is also Loverich which is my brother's classmate in highschool. She sat beside us..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:century gothic;"&gt;I really like this youth service not only to meet new friends but tlgang enjoy ka when it comes to singing some songs and rejoicing..masaya kasi puro kantahan, there were some rock part and acoustic musics..tlgang hindi ka lng mapapakanta, makakasayaw ka rin because of the tunes.. haai.. enjoy tlga..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:century gothic;"&gt;There's more Ptr. James taught us about 'Balance'..haha.. great.. lalo na if there is Free ice cream diba..hahaha,:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:century gothic;"&gt;At aroung 8:30pm tpos na ang service.. I saw Abby after the service..she hugs me and i hug her too..haha..i siad na i'll see her next saturday.. and i miss my cousin.. because she was not there.. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:century gothic;"&gt;Then me and my bro..went home already..were so exhausted and starving..haha. Were thrifty people kasi e..haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:century gothic;" &gt;::Sunday::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:century gothic;"&gt;We woke up early knina..because were off again to New Life..pra nman sa Parents ko to attend the 8:am service and ksma dn kmi ng kuya ko dun. uhm, after the service diretso kmi mall.. hahah.. grocery time and eating lunch time..:D.. and oo nga pla.. my dad bought a new bible wherein it's a New King James Version..it's really great kasi ung mga part ng may dialogue is highlighted na color red..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:century gothic;"&gt;Then we ate lunch at Tokyo..and went to grocery to buy some foods and personal stuffs. haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:century gothic;"&gt;and that's all..till here..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12905259-4991929787262891129?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/4991929787262891129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=4991929787262891129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/4991929787262891129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/4991929787262891129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2007/05/bonding-time.html' title='bonding time. . .'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-2600027021068718958</id><published>2007-05-18T14:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T14:54:16.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'>survey.once again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;1. Start Time: 2:43&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;2. Name: joyce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;3. Zodiac sign: taurus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;4. Gender: female&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;5. Eye color: black.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;6. Favorite color: pink, blue, red, yellow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;7. Glasses: eyeglasses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;8. Tattoos: none.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;9. Single or taken: single and ♥ it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;*HAVE YOU EVER*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;12. Cut ur own hair?: yess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;13. Done something you regret?: yess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;14. Skipped school?: nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;15. Bungee-jumped?: nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;16. Punched someone?: yess. i think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;17. Cheated on a test?: nO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;18. Been arrested?: no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;19. Broken into someone's house?: no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;20. Been Rejected?: i don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;21. Been to a funeral?: funeral. yess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;22. Used a lighter?: nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;23. Been on stage?: yess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;*FAVORITE*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;24. Season: winter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;25. Food: anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;27. Candy: mentos, fruitella.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;28. Breakfast: egg and bacon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;29. Person: friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;30. Book: any adventurous stories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;32. River: any.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;33. Place: malls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;34. Sport to watch on: volleyball, badminton.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;35. Disney movie: Sky High.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;36. Disney Princess: Belle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;37. Name for a son: i don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;40. Coffee or Capp.?: capp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;41. Long relationships: none?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;43. Scary movies or comedies?: comedies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;44. Short or long hair on the opposite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;sex?:short.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;45. Croutons or bacon bits=ewan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;*FIRST THINGS THAT COME TO MIND*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;46. Chainsaws: man used for cutting down trees.?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;47. School: place to study.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;48. Cows: animal that gives milk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;49. Canada: uhm..red and white flag with leaf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;50. Mouse: cats enemy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;51. Hand: used for writing and typing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;*IN THE PAST 3 DAYS, HAVE YOU*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;52. Talked on the phone?: yess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;53. Watched a movie?: yess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;54. Cried?: yess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;55. Smoked?: nope.never,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;56. Drank a glass of water?: of course, yess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;57. Used drugs?: NEVER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;58. Read a book or magazine?: yess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;59. Watched TV?: yess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;60. Kissed someone: uhm..parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;61. Taken a shower?: yess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;62. Taken a picture?: yess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;63. Listened to music?: yess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;64. Told someone you loved them?: yess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;65. Watched a football game on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;tv?:: nope,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;66. time ended?: 2:52&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12905259-2600027021068718958?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/2600027021068718958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=2600027021068718958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/2600027021068718958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/2600027021068718958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2007/05/surveyonce-again.html' title='survey.once again!'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-1234342845060516872</id><published>2007-05-18T14:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T14:29:27.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'>improvement.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/Rk1EhsxJ1RI/AAAAAAAAACE/yRQaQ8fXthk/s1600-h/drawing.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/Rk1EhsxJ1RI/AAAAAAAAACE/yRQaQ8fXthk/s320/drawing.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065780501605373202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:century gothic;"&gt;well.. yesterday i just told you that my drawing skills have improved so here is the drawing i made last Wednesday..it was the Rabbit that one of Pooh's friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:century gothic;"&gt;haha..wee..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:century gothic;"&gt;last night..my hyper acidity occurred again. I was not able to laugh and shout..haha.. exagg.. but it was true..coz if i laugh it will ache badly..haha..(tama ba yung cnabi ko??)..uhm..but still I stayed up late last night..Luckily, I have a medicine to my hyper acidity.. but again the electricity was out once again.. at around 2am..haai.. init!!..arrgh!!, is that because of the election thingy voting something..hahah..arrgh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:century gothic;"&gt;And now i woke up 9am..its so early, i usually woke up very late everyday i slept late at night.. oohh..is this an improvement??..haha., I ate breakfast..and diretso sa pc..nooo. I started at around 1pm here, sitting at the pc and updating and checking..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:century gothic;"&gt;And I wanna say thank you to all the person that greeted me a 'happy birthday' yesterday and today..here they are..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: century gothic;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jillian&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jane&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Carla&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://paulaig.blogspot.com/"&gt;Paula&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Thea O.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Joan&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Janine&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ate Kaye&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mico&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Parents.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://onlooker-josh.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kuya Jeff.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thanks to you all!!!!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:century gothic;"&gt;well..till here..&lt;/span&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/12905259-1234342845060516872?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/1234342845060516872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=1234342845060516872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/1234342845060516872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/1234342845060516872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2007/05/improvement.html' title='improvement.'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/Rk1EhsxJ1RI/AAAAAAAAACE/yRQaQ8fXthk/s72-c/drawing.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-9001407880759468533</id><published>2007-05-17T16:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T16:29:32.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Layout..♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:century gothic;"&gt;This is my new Layout for now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:century gothic;"&gt;Thanks to KYNZGERL..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:hotpink;"&gt; ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:century gothic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12905259-9001407880759468533?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/9001407880759468533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=9001407880759468533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/9001407880759468533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/9001407880759468533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2007/05/new-layout_17.html' title='New Layout..♥'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-9097105739161027330</id><published>2007-05-17T15:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T15:20:16.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>moved..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: century gothic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;im very disappointed today..and a little bit bored..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: century gothic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;my last post about this preparation thingy is moved...it will be on sunday nlng dw after we go to the service at New Life.. It's okei, but im a little disappointed about this right now!.. I understand them.. but of course excited na ako about this event then it will be moved..arrgh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: century gothic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;And I don't really sure kung tuloy ung Spider-Man 3 nmin..and if not..it will be a big prob..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: century gothic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;haai.. if i just had my allowance back... I'll be thrift enough..and save more..just to do what i wanted..is so..haai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: century gothic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Birthday is today...Happy Birthday to Me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: century gothic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is that right'happy'??,,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: century gothic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;oh no..I'm not happy today..but yet still happy..:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: century gothic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Haha..i wanna stop this disappointment thingy and turn my self what happened last night..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: century gothic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Last night was a bit disappointment happened prn..still andun prn tyo sa place and word na 'disappointed'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: century gothic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm a little bit sad and bit disappointed..shoot.!..hahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: century gothic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;uhm..at around 7pm my brother just arrived.. greeting me a 'happy birthday'.. a million times.. haha..exagg!..anyway.. he was asking me kung san daw ung blow out ng dad ko.. hahah.. no comment because last night i was expecting it will be moved on weekends..hahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: century gothic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;then really,,I was stopped and said..'not sure'!!.uhm.. and about 30 mins my dad just arrived from his work.. and ask mom if 'san daw ba tlga..', my mom was liked '..............', your just talking to a wall.. w/o no answer. Anyways..hahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: century gothic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;And i just..stay at my room alone..and watching tv..:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: century gothic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;then i decided to write something on this old science notebook of mine..hahha.. sayang kya ung mga blank spaces..i think i was dreaming at this moment about a dream party you'll ever had.. hahah.. libre lng nman mangarap so i try..but still disappointment and tears prn..haha.. nice ngeon may tears na!!..ahhahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: century gothic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Uhm..haha..and meron pa..my drawing ability had improved..hahha.. naalala ko pa ung mga drawing ko.. always a stick man..haha..but now..nde na.. hahhaa..proud ako!!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: century gothic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;ANYWAY TILL HERE NLNG FOR NOW...&lt;/span&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/12905259-9097105739161027330?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/9097105739161027330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=9097105739161027330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/9097105739161027330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/9097105739161027330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2007/05/moved.html' title='moved..'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-7722324206616119720</id><published>2007-05-16T11:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T14:47:11.349+08:00</updated><title type='text'>preparations..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:century gothic;" &gt;haha..wla lng..excited na ako for tomorrow..yess..!!!manunuod kmi ng Spider-Man 3.. I hope nde pa kmi late na panuorin ito sa sine...haha.then kakain kmi sa lbas with my family...yes..excited na ako..sobra!!!,,wooh!..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:century gothic;" &gt;hehe..yesterday, nagpunta kmi ng mom ko sa sm..haha. we decided na maghanap nrn ng resto na pwede nmin kainan tomorrow..and my cake also. first we went to grocery muna..hehe.. then tska nmin gnwa ung pghahanap na un.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:century gothic;" &gt;haai.. bukas madadagdagan nnman ng 1 year ang age ko.. I'll be 15 y.o na tomorrow..haaai.. antanda ko na..and Junior nrn ako sa pasukan...haai..tumatanda na nga ako..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:century gothic;" &gt;anyway..haha..sobra na akong excited for tomorrow...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:century gothic;" &gt;1 day to go...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:century gothic;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;need to go..&lt;3&lt;/span&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/12905259-7722324206616119720?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/7722324206616119720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=7722324206616119720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/7722324206616119720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/7722324206616119720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2007/05/preparations.html' title='preparations..'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-5456818752175061626</id><published>2007-05-15T11:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T11:56:21.858+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Comptine d'un autre été L'après midi..</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4Z2ljWwIaHs"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4Z2ljWwIaHs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nevermind the title..i just copied it..and siguro yan din ung title nung piano version..&lt;br /&gt;nakakalungkot ung sound..lalo na ung pinapakita sa video na biglang nawawala..hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;kung gusto nio ng music eto...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12905259-5456818752175061626?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/5456818752175061626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=5456818752175061626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/5456818752175061626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/5456818752175061626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2007/05/comptine-dun-autre-t-laprs-midi.html' title='Comptine d&apos;un autre été L&apos;après midi..'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-7142264542668267167</id><published>2007-05-15T02:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T11:43:40.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yesterday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Yesterday is election day&lt;/span&gt;. so my mom,dad and kuya..went there first day in the morning sa Annex.. to vote nga.. this is the first time na boboto ang kuya ko so prang niloloko-loko pa nia.. haha. tpos un..maya-maya nkauwi cla agd..hahah..tpos i woke up nrn ng maaga tpos watched tv.. kaso prang lhat or some of the channels e puro bantay sa voting..meron pa dun na nahuli..and blahs.. tpos in the afternoon puro trending na ung ibang places..bored kasi puro news pinapalabas..nyahaha. uhm..pero buti nung gabi nag-regular programming na ung mga local channels..hahah..thanks!..and late uli ako natulog..haha..(kelan ka pa ba natulog ng umaga???) nyahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;2 days nalang &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ko na!!!..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12905259-7142264542668267167?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/7142264542668267167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=7142264542668267167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/7142264542668267167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/7142264542668267167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2007/05/yesterday.html' title='Yesterday...'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-9211924007654390450</id><published>2007-05-14T09:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T09:58:44.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>must-seen movies...</title><content type='html'>movies I really want to watch this month..hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Spider-Man 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/Rke_1uLSVjI/AAAAAAAAABs/Xmai1cz6T3g/s1600-h/smg_spiderman3_bigposter2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/Rke_1uLSVjI/AAAAAAAAABs/Xmai1cz6T3g/s320/smg_spiderman3_bigposter2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064227235650754098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;What's the story?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This guy gets bitten by a radioactive spider - oh wait, that was two movies ago. Hopefully you're all caught up by now. This time, Peter Parker is minding his own business, saving the world and swinging from flagpoles as his alter ego Spider-Man, when his trademark suit turns jet-black. While trendy and slimming, the new suit gives him disturbing new powers and temptations. How will he fight them off? Can he choose between a life with M.J. and retribution against bad guys Sandman and Venom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Running Time: &lt;/span&gt;2hrs and 20mins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Shrek the Third&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/RkfAoOLSVkI/AAAAAAAAAB0/fPzrgvc61g0/s1600-h/smg_shrekthethird_posterbig.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/RkfAoOLSVkI/AAAAAAAAAB0/fPzrgvc61g0/s320/smg_shrekthethird_posterbig.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064228103234147906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;What's the Story?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Far Far Away needs a new king, and unless Shrek can find someone else, he'll be stuck with the gig. He sets off to find the only other possible heir, Fiona's forgotten cousin Artie. While Shrek's away, Prince Charming returns to the kingdom for revenge, and Fiona is about to add a little ogre to the posse! Can Shrek, with the help of his loyal friends Donkey and Puss-in-Boots, save the day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Running Time: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1hr and 30 mins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Release Date:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;May 18, 2007 (after my birthday...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; Harry Potter Order of Phoenix&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Release Date: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;July 13, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Okee..I hpope i can watch Spider-Man 3 at my birthday..:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Thanks for Yahoo for the pictures and summarized story...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/12905259-9211924007654390450?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/9211924007654390450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=9211924007654390450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/9211924007654390450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/9211924007654390450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2007/05/must-seen-movies.html' title='must-seen movies...'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rrwqwq4jWuM/Rke_1uLSVjI/AAAAAAAAABs/Xmai1cz6T3g/s72-c/smg_spiderman3_bigposter2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-5264144985112893453</id><published>2007-05-14T09:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T09:29:07.784+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy mother's day....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;cute and funny videos for mother's day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tEW8KiBi7qE"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tEW8KiBi7qE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;thanks for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;yahoo.americangreetings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;youtube&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12905259-5264144985112893453?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/5264144985112893453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=5264144985112893453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/5264144985112893453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/5264144985112893453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2007/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='happy mother&apos;s day....'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-2850042366685145052</id><published>2007-05-09T16:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T16:37:44.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>facts about me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. Real name: joyce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2. Nickname: joyce, aizel..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3. Status: single and loving it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4. Zodiac sign: taurus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;5. Male or Female: female&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;6. Elementary: dccs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;7. Highschool: dccs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;8. College: hs plang ako!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;10. Hair color: black with little brown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;11. Long or short : long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;15. Are you health freak? sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;16. Height: 5'5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;17. Do you like someone: uhm..yep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;18. Do you like yourself: yess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;19. Piercings: each ear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;20. Tattoos: never!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;21. Righty or lefty: righty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;22. First surgery: not yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;23. First piercing: since a baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;24. First best friend: carla, until now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;25. First award: uhm..when i was in prep..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Best in Reading and Science.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;26. First sport you joined: badminton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;27. First pet: rabbit/s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;28. First vacation: i don't remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;29. First concert: uhm..i don't remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;CURRENTLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;49. Eating: bread.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;50. Drinking: juice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;52. I'm about to: search someone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;55. Waiting for: my birthday to come..XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;YOUR FUTURE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;58. Want kids?: yess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;59. Want to get married?: yess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;60. Careers in mind: nurse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;WHICH IS BETTER WITH THE OPPOSITE SEX?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;68. Lips or eyes: eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;69. Hugs or kisses: both.:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;70. Shorter or taller: taller&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;72. Romantic or spontaneous: both.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;73. Nice stomach or nice arms: nice arms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;74. Sensitive or loud: uhm.none.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;75. Hook-up or relationship:...blah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;77. Trouble maker or hesitant: uhm..hesitant?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;HAVE YOU EVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;78. Kissed a stranger: never!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;79. Drank bubbles: nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;80. Lost glasses/contacts: broke a glasses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;81. Ran away from home: never.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;84. Broken someone's heart: nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;85. Been arrested: never.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;86. Turned someone down: ???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;87. Cried when someone died: of cors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;88. Liked a friend: yess??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;DO YOU BELIEVE IN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;89. Yourself: yess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;90. Miracles: maybe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;91. Love at first sight: what??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;92. Heaven: yess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;93. Santa claus: nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;94. Sex on the first date: omg! no way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;95. Kiss on the first date: god! never!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ANSWER TRUTHFULLY ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;97. Is there one person you want to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;with right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;= no one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;98. Had more than one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;boyfriend/girlfriend at one time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;= never.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;99. Do you believe in God?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;= obvious ba..100% SURE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;100. Post as 100 Truths about me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;= is it??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;well, i don't have much things to do right now.. so again.. I just went to friendster to get some surveys!!..haha.just kiddin..anyways..It was raining right now and.. I'm bored..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;haha..til here!&lt;/span&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/12905259-2850042366685145052?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/2850042366685145052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=2850042366685145052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/2850042366685145052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/2850042366685145052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2007/05/facts-about-me_09.html' title='facts about me.'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-5167775597832564284</id><published>2007-05-09T16:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T16:36:20.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'>facts about me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;1. Real name: joyce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;2. Nickname: joyce, aizel..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;3. Status: single and loving it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;4. Zodiac sign: taurus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;5. Male or Female: female&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;6. Elementary: dccs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;7. Highschool: dccs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;8. College: hs plang ako!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;10. Hair color: black with little brown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;11. Long or short : long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;15. Are you health freak? sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;16. Height: 5'5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;17. Do you like someone: uhm..yep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;18. Do you like yourself: yess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;19. Piercings: each ear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;20. Tattoos: never!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;21. Righty or lefty: righty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;22. First surgery: not yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;23. First piercing: since a baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;24. First best friend: carla, until now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;25. First award: uhm..when i was in prep..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Best in Reading and Science.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;26. First sport you joined: badminton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;27. First pet: rabbit/s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;28. First vacation: i don't remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;29. First concert: uhm..i don't remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;CURRENTLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;49. Eating: bread.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;50. Drinking: juice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;52. I'm about to: search someone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;55. Waiting for: my birthday to come..XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;YOUR FUTURE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;58. Want kids?: yess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;59. Want to get married?: yess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;60. Careers in mind: nurse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;WHICH IS BETTER WITH THE OPPOSITE SEX?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;68. Lips or eyes: eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;69. Hugs or kisses: both.:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;70. Shorter or taller: taller&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;72. Romantic or spontaneous: both.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;73. Nice stomach or nice arms: nice arms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;74. Sensitive or loud: uhm.none.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;75. Hook-up or relationship:...blah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;77. Trouble maker or hesitant: uhm..hesitant?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;HAVE YOU EVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;78. Kissed a stranger: never!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;79. Drank bubbles: nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;80. Lost glasses/contacts: broke a glasses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;81. Ran away from home: never.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;84. Broken someone's heart: nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;85. Been arrested: never.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;86. Turned someone down: ???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;87. Cried when someone died: of cors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;88. Liked a friend: yess??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;DO YOU BELIEVE IN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;89. Yourself: yess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;90. Miracles: maybe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;91. Love at first sight: what??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;92. Heaven: yess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;93. Santa claus: nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;94. Sex on the first date: omg! no way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;95. Kiss on the first date: god! never!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;ANSWER TRUTHFULLY ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;97. Is there one person you want to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;with right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= no one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;98. Had more than one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;boyfriend/girlfriend at one time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= never.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;99. Do you believe in God?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= obvious ba..100% SURE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;100. Post as 100 Truths about me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= is it??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;well, i don't have much things to do right now.. so again.. I just went to friendster to get some surveys!!..haha.just kiddin..anyways..It was raining right now and.. I'm bored..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;haha..til here!&lt;/span&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/12905259-5167775597832564284?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/5167775597832564284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=5167775597832564284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/5167775597832564284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/5167775597832564284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2007/05/facts-about-me.html' title='facts about me.'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-2706429695643497743</id><published>2007-05-08T15:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T15:04:37.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>crayon box survey.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;i got this from friendster bulletin board.:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;BLUE IS LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;1. Do you like someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= for now, no one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;2. Do you believe in love at first&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;sight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= uhm.nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;3. Do you believe in Love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= yess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;RED IS ANGER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;1. Are you currently mad at someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;2. Which of your family members has the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;worst temper?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= my dad and kuya..haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;3. Have you ever thrown something at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;=..haha.yess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;4. Is anyone mad at you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= i don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;5. Are you usually mad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;6. When you're mad do you prefer to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;stare angrily or yell?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= yell or quiet sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;YELLOW IS SELF DISCOVERY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;1. Name: joyce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;3. What's your main goal in life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= finished studies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;4. Do you want to have children?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= uhm..in the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;5. When do you want to die?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= uhm..i want to live forever!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;ORANGE IS EXCITEMENT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;1. Has anyone ever thrown a surprise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;party for you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;2. If you won a million dollars, what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;would be your first thought?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= fame?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;4. If you could have anything right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;what would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= uhm..anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;GREEN IS OPINION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;1. Are you against gay marriage?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= uhm..well, no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;2. Lower the drinking age?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= i think it needs to be 18 and above.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;3. Abortion?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= against it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;4. Jesus?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= love Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;PURPLE IS Q&amp;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Q: how many beds did you lay in today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;A: 1..is a sofa a bed?!?..haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Q: What color shirt are you wearing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;A: yellow/pink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Q: Name one thing that you do everyday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;A: eat.sleep.computer. .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Q: Is Tom on your friends list?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;A: nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Q: Look to your left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;A: ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Q: What website(s) do you visit the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;most during the day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;A: friendster,blogger,multiply..and other websites&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;wherein i could find free online games.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Q: Do you have plants in your room?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;A: nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Q: Does anything hurt on your body&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;A: uhm..right now..none.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Q: Do you own a picture phone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;A: yess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;PINK IS LAST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;1. Movie watched in cinema?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= uhm..can't remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;2. Song you listened to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= pop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;3. Person you talked on the phone with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= carla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;GRAY IS TODAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;1. What are you doing tonight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= eating dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;2. What are you going to eat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= i don't know yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;BROWN IS FOR TOMORROW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;1.TOMORROW IS: wednesday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;2. Are you Looking forward to it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= uhm..nothing special is going on tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;3. Are you going to laugh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= uhm, maybe..let's just see!&lt;/span&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/12905259-2706429695643497743?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/2706429695643497743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=2706429695643497743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/2706429695643497743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/2706429695643497743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2007/05/crayon-box-survey.html' title='crayon box survey.'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-6981658202026883503</id><published>2007-05-06T00:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T00:24:39.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my day. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My day today was great!!.., because me and my family were invited for this party at Muntinlupa, Alabang. It was great, a little chit chat or i must say more, more of eating like toasted squid, barbeques, the all- time fave dish pinakbet. It's really a great time..XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I haven't went to Jesus Generation at New Life..well I'll just go there next Saturday, anyway we will go there tomorrow so I'll just join with them. I can't wait for this convention at May 14-16, and this Sports Activity Day at May 26....well, this was a great day!!!..XD&lt;/span&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/12905259-6981658202026883503?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/6981658202026883503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=6981658202026883503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/6981658202026883503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/6981658202026883503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2007/05/my-day_05.html' title='my day. . .'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-1890136970069102466</id><published>2007-05-02T22:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T22:02:59.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Layout</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I'ts my new layout!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12905259-1890136970069102466?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/1890136970069102466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=1890136970069102466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/1890136970069102466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/1890136970069102466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2007/05/new-layout.html' title='New Layout'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-240680834017395102</id><published>2007-04-29T01:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T22:03:44.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Q&amp;A</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;::Question &amp; Answer Portion::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;qns : What is your status?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;ans &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: single?!..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;qns : What were you doing 5 minutes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ago?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;ans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; : uhm.turn on the computer?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;qns : What are your fave sports?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;ans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; : Badminton.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;qns : Do you cry most of the time you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;have problems?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;ans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; : nope. but sometimes if they &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;just scolded me..haha!!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;qns : Did you have a fight with someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;ans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; : uhm..none. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;qns : What are your fave subjects?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;ans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; : Science &amp; TLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;qns : Who cheers u up d most in your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;ans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; : uhm..my friends or family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;qns : Do u like to chat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;ans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; : yess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;qns : last chat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;ans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; : uhm..last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;qns : Do you like to laugh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;ans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; : yess. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;qns : Last testi from? What's the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;testi about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;ans &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: it's a comment not a testi. its&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;don't know!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;qns : Last text message from? What's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;ans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; : from roseann saying 'good morning!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;qns : Last food?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;ans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; : pizza!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;qns : Do you have an exam?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;ans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; : nope. it's summer!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;qns : Do you think people who like to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;study alot are nerds?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;ans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; : uhm.no!..No i don't think so!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;qns : What's your opinion about long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;distance relationship?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;ans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; : uhm.i don't know!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;qns: Do you know someone engaged in a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;long distance relationship?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;ans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; : i don't know.anyone engaged with this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;type of relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;qns : About love at the first sight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;ans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; : uhm.maybe it's true and maybe not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;qns : Did you ever dump someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;ans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; : uhm.no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;qns : Have you ever taken a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;relationship with someone u didn't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;ans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; : nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;qns : Have you ever hurt someone who u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;love so much?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;ans &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: nope. I'm not in loved!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;qns : Do you like your school?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;ans &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: yess. Don Carlo rocks!..haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;qns : Do you have something you must do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;ans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; : none.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;qns : Do you love someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;ans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; : now?..none! just crush!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12905259-240680834017395102?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/240680834017395102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=240680834017395102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/240680834017395102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/240680834017395102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2007/04/q.html' title='Q&amp;A'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-3738422137936648592</id><published>2007-04-27T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T22:16:51.935+08:00</updated><title type='text'>abc survey..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;THE LETTER A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Are you available?: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;uhm.yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;your age?: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;THE LETTER B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Do you live in a big house?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;nope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;When is your birthday?: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;may 17.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Who is your best friend?: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;uhm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;THE LETTER C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;What's your favorite candy?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;mentos or halls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Who's your crush?: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;uhm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;When was the last time you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;cried?: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;uhm. matagal na!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;THE LETTER D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Do you daydream?: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;uhm.sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;What's your favorite kind of dog?: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i don't like dogs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;what day of the week is it?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; friday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: arial;"&gt;THE LETTER E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;What's the easiest thing ever to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;do? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sleep?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;THE LETTER F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Do you like flowers? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;yess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Do you use fly swatters?: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;haha.?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: arial;"&gt;THE LETTER G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Do you chew gum?: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;yess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Are you a giver or a taker?: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;im on the middle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Do you like gummy candies?: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;uhm. yess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: arial;"&gt;THE LETTER H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;How are you?: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;im fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;What color is your hair?: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;black.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: arial;"&gt;THE LETTER I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;What's your favorite ice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;cream?:.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;uhm. banana split.anything:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;THE LETTER J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;What's your favorite jelly?: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;pudding can do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Do you wear jewelry?: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;yess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: arial;"&gt;THE LETTER K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Who do you want to kill?: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;no one. im not that bad!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Do you want kids?: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;uhm..in the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: arial;"&gt;THE LETTER L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Are you laid back?: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;uhm, maybe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Do you lie?: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;haha. sometimes..:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Afraid to love? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;to be loved in return?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: arial;"&gt;THE LETTER M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;What's your favorite movie?: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;anything adventure and funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Do you like mangoes?: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;yess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;THE LETTER N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Do you have a nickname?: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;yess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Whats your favorite number?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; 18 or 26&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Do you prefer night over day?: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;can be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;THE LETTER O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;What's your one wish?: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;uhm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Are you an only child?: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;nope. i have one brother. older brother!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;THE LETTER P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;What one fear are you most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;paranoid about?: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;flying insects!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;What personality trait you look for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;people?: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;friendly and understanding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: arial;"&gt;THE LETTER Q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;What's your favorite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;quote?: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Believe in Yourself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: arial;"&gt;THE LETTER R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Do you think you're always right?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; nope. there are times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;but not always!..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: arial;"&gt;THE LETTER S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Do you prefer sun or rain?: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;rain..but not a storm!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: arial;"&gt;THE LETTER T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;What time is it?: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;10:11 pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;What time did you wake up?: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;10 am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;When was the last time you slept in a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;tent?: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;uhm.. last march 26-28.. our&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Batangas Trip with my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: arial;"&gt;THE LETTER U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;do you believe in unicorns? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;uhm..if there's one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;unicorn will appear,i can believe on it., but if not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;then i don't believe on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: arial;"&gt;THE LETTER V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;What's the worst veggie: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;none.:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: arial;"&gt;THE LETTER W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Where do you live?: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;las piñas city.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;What's your worst fear?: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;haai.. flying insects nga!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: arial;"&gt;THE LETTER X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Have you ever had an x-ray?: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;yess. thrice already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Do you own a xylophone?: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;THE LETTER Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Do you like the color yellow?;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; it depends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: arial;"&gt;THE LETTER Z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;What's your zodiac sign?: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;taurus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Favorite zoo animal?: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;rabbit..nsa zoo ba ito?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12905259-3738422137936648592?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/3738422137936648592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=3738422137936648592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/3738422137936648592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/3738422137936648592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2007/04/abc-survey.html' title='abc survey..'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-8362199869958559573</id><published>2007-04-22T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T13:13:27.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;well, for now i just want to say my experiences on my day yesterday..uhm,, im not here at home yesterday because of some reasons..and these reasons are these..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Last Friday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://paulaig.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Paula&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; was here!!. She let me borrowed her books..and she edit her myspace account at our computer.. and also my cousin Robee called,, asking me if I wanted to go at a Swimming Party on Saturday.. It was an all- girl swimming party. So my mom permit me to come and have fun bonding with my cousin, Robee. Saturday morning was a big and happy day for me. Me and my cousin was accompanied by her dad to the church. So all the girls are gathered up to New Life and there will be a transportation, a van that will &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;susundo and maghahatid sa amin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. And there it goes.. Before we leave the church.. I met some church friend of Robee there.. like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Zyra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; which is my partner at the three-legged game, there is also &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Nicole&lt;/span&gt; wherein she's like a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;loka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; girl..funny..and everything, she's happy to be with person..uhm..&lt;/span&gt; who is not much close of mine but friendly., &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;JenRoss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; which is one of the choir members, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Kathy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.. uhm.. then there we goes.. We went to South Bay at Parañaque.. and have swimming.. but first we worshipped first, the getting to know each other part, the game(three-legged game), the reflection wherein they divided each age to know more about the other people with same age as you do.., and head straight to swimming.. we change our clothes and off to the pool..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;At around 12 we decided to go back to the church, because Robee has this meeting. So me and the other friends of Robee stayed up to the cafeteria and wait her there.. at around 2pm. Robee was finished or said &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;na tumukas siya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;...and we got bored so we decided to go ATC and stayed for the hours there.. we first ate, because we hadn't eaten our lunch yet..soo starving.. we ate at mcdo..and make &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;kwentuhan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; about 'their crushes'..it was like we own the whole place.. because our laughs are so loud and even their voices are so loud..and after this we stroll, laugh,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt; kwentuhan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; and we even went to powerbooks also.. And Robee was tripping this cute guy.. meaning she was getting the book in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;pasimple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; way.. while this cute guy is reading..haha.. laughtrip..And after this we decided to go back to the church for the Youth Service or also called Jesus Generation..wherein all the Youths are gathered for worshipping and praises.. Because I'm a newcomer.. the people welcomed me..and prayed for me as they lift their hands up. And after the service I saw Abby.. I hugged her and she said,,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Abby:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; uy.. for the first time,,ahahah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;ang galing for the past two years pa kita ininvite ngayon ka lng pumunta..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"smile..tawa..haha..'oo nga e..'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;"And after this day.. I really felt happy because this having new friends by knowing them and being with them at the same age as you are, makes me really happy and thankful..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;these are my days last Saturday with my cousin..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/12905259-8362199869958559573?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/8362199869958559573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=8362199869958559573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/8362199869958559573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/8362199869958559573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2007/04/saturday.html' title='Saturday..'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-7145712760654735167</id><published>2007-04-22T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-22T21:05:44.267+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the tramp...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;TAURUS - &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;The Tramp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aggressive. Loves being in long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;relationships. Likes to give a good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fight for what they want. Extremely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;outgoing.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Loves to help people in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;times of need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Good kisser&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;personality&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stubborn&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A caring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One of a kind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Not one to mess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhm..nice, ^^,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12905259-7145712760654735167?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/7145712760654735167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=7145712760654735167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/7145712760654735167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/7145712760654735167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2007/04/tramp.html' title='the tramp...'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-7926129037519704230</id><published>2007-04-18T11:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T11:44:34.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;3.&lt;3..^.^</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;::Love Survey::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Two Names You Go By:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;= Joyce&lt;br /&gt;= Elizza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Two Things You Are Wearing Right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Now:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= shirt&lt;br /&gt;= shorts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Two Things You Want in a Relationship:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= love&lt;br /&gt;= honesty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Two of Your Favorite Things to do:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= watching DVD's&lt;br /&gt;= listening to musics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Two Things You Want Very Badly At The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Moment:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= uhm..someone to talk to&lt;br /&gt;= new cam phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Two things you did last night:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;= sleep&lt;br /&gt;= watch a dvd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Two things you ate today:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= cheese bread&lt;br /&gt;= cookies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Two people you Last Talked To:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= brother&lt;br /&gt;= mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Two Things You're doing tomorrow:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= malling&lt;br /&gt;= computer again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Two favorite beverages:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= C2 forest fruits flavor 'violet'&lt;br /&gt;= Four season drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Two of your least favorite things to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;do:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;=do household chores&lt;br /&gt;= eat meals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;|L|o|v|e|S|u|r|v|e|y|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Have you ever gave roses?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: arial;"&gt;= nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;What is your all-time favorite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;romance movie?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= i have lots of 'em.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;How many times have you honestly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;been in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= 0 times..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Do you believe that everyone has a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;soul-mate?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= uhm..i don't think so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Do you think that you should put&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;your friends first?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Have you ever had your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;broken?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= not yet..coz i've never been inlove.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Your thoughts on online&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;relationships?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= will not work. and you don't know&lt;br /&gt;if he or she is being true to you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Have you ever seen a friend as more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;than a friend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= uhm..not yet pa nman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Do you believe the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;statement, "Once&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;a cheater always a cheater."?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;= uhm..yes.coz if you are a cheater&lt;br /&gt;and you've always doing it parang lahat&lt;br /&gt;ng relationships na dadaanan mo e..&lt;br /&gt;prang niloloko mo lng..but it's also possible&lt;br /&gt;if you really found the right person for you..&lt;br /&gt;But still there's also a chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;How many kids do you want to have?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;= not yet in mind right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;What is your favorite color(s)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;= blue, red, violet, yellow, cream and beige.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;What are your views on gay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;marriages?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;= uhm..no comment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Do you believe you truly only love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;once?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;well if it's.. idon't know;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Imagine you're 79 &amp; your spouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;just died, would you re-marry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;= well if, there's someone who&lt;br /&gt;would accept me in a way that&lt;br /&gt;now im older..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;At what age did you start noticing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;the opposite sex?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= uhm..i don't know..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;What song do you want to hear at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;your wedding?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;=uhm.. i don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Do you Know someone who likes you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;= i don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12905259-7926129037519704230?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/7926129037519704230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=7926129037519704230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/7926129037519704230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/7926129037519704230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/2007/04/33.html' title='&lt;3.&lt;3..^.^'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965726342696109287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TZbUs9Nr9rk/TqgOW2k394I/AAAAAAAAAM4/JJQ3A3k9ggY/s220/04062011683.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12905259.post-2033671398534053491</id><published>2007-04-18T10:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T11:06:51.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fone-vey. . (fone+survey..)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;::Fone-vey::&lt;br /&gt;OK Go Grab your phone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;1. What color is your phone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: arial;"&gt;= blue and silver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;2.Who's the first person who comes up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;under the letter M?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;= Monica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;3. Who's the last person you called?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= none.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;4. Who was your last missed call from?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= none.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;5. Who's the 2nd person who comes up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;under D?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;= Deo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;6. Who's speed dial 2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= empty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;7. Who's the 3rd person who comes up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;under J?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= Joan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;8. Who was your last received call&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= JV.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;9. Who's speed dial number 4?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= empty dn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;10. What is your background?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= my picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;11. How many text messages do u have?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;= 35 msgs all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;12. Who's speed dial #3?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;= empty..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;13. What's the 5th message say in your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;inbox?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;= quotes xa e..from ate Monique.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;14. Who's the 1st person who comes up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;under B?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= Balance Inquiry..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;15. Who was your last text message&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;from?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;= JV.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;16. Name every person you have text&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;messages from:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= mama, Jillian, Jane and JV...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;17. Have you seen the 101 Chuck Norris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;facts?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;18. Who's the 9th person on your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;missed calls?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= there's no one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;19. What does the 6th message in your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;Outbox say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= 'ayos nman ako..eto mejo inaantok..haha'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;20. Who is the first name in your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;Phonebook?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= Abby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;21. Who is the last name in your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;Phonebook?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= Vianca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;22. Do you have a camera phone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= yess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;23. Who is the last person under G ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= Grace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;24. What does the last text message&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;say in your inbox?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;= it's a quote again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;25. Who is the second person under K?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= Karmella.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;26. What is your ringtone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;= a wind chime.&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/12905259-2033671398534053491?l=joycetadena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joycetadena.blogspot.com/feeds/2033671398534053491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12905259&amp;postID=2033671398534053491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/2033671398534053491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12905259/posts/default/2033671398534053491'/><link rel='alt
