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<pubDate>Mon, 18 Aug 2008 19:55:08 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>Older body, puerile brain..</title>
<description>There are just some people that can&#x27;t seem to grow out of their &#x22;high school&#x22; attitude.. The back talking, gossiping, rumors, exclusion, name calling (which I think that the people resorting to this have nothing else in their brain that&#x27;s why it just automatically gave them the sense to just come up with that so as to make up for the unfortunate short coming of their shabby mind), the unending &#x27;need&#x27; to be with the &#x27;in&#x27; crowd (i.e your &#x27;people&#x27;)&#x3C;br style=&#x22;background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);color: rgb(204, 51, 204);&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;br style=&#x22;background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);color: rgb(204, 51, 204);&#x22;&#x3E;..You know, the same old thing over and over again..&#x3C;br style=&#x22;background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);color: rgb(204, 51, 204);&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;br style=&#x22;background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);color: rgb(204, 51, 204);&#x22;&#x3E;Now, we&#x27;re in college, on to the next thing.. right?&#x3C;br style=&#x22;background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);color: rgb(204, 51, 204);&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;br style=&#x22;background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);color: rgb(204, 51, 204);&#x22;&#x3E;WRONG!&#x3C;br style=&#x22;background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);color: rgb(204, 51, 204);&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;br style=&#x22;background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);color: rgb(204, 51, 204);&#x22;&#x3E;the game&#x27;s still the same.. although it involves different &#x27;players&#x27; it&#x27;s still the same, basically..&#x3C;br style=&#x22;background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);color: rgb(204, 51, 204);&#x22;&#x3E;its a matter of he said, she said.. or he said, he said; she said, she said; they said, you said. well, I guess you get the idea here.&#x3C;br style=&#x22;background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);color: rgb(204, 51, 204);&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;br style=&#x22;background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);color: rgb(204, 51, 204);&#x22;&#x3E;I&#x27;ve noticed that majority of the people I&#x27;ve met, no matter from where you are, just cant seem to get that out of their system.&#x3C;br style=&#x22;background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);color: rgb(204, 51, 204);&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;br style=&#x22;background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);color: rgb(204, 51, 204);&#x22;&#x3E;But why?&#x3C;br style=&#x22;background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);color: rgb(204, 51, 204);&#x22;&#x3E;Why can&#x27;t they leave that foolish side of their childhood behind?&#x3C;br style=&#x22;background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);color: rgb(204, 51, 204);&#x22;&#x3E;Are t...</description>
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<pubDate>Fri, 15 Aug 2008 09:57:53 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>poser!..</title>
<description> &#x3C;font style=&#x22;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family: comic sans ms;&#x22; size=&#x22;6&#x22;&#x3E;POSERS die and rot in hell!&#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;br style=&#x22;font-family: comic sans ms;&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;br style=&#x22;font-family: comic sans ms;&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;font style=&#x22;font-family: comic sans ms;color: rgb(153, 0, 0);&#x22; size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;STOP trying in ruining my relationship with my boyfriend..&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;br style=&#x22;font-family: comic sans ms;color: rgb(153, 0, 0);&#x22;&#x3E;screw yourself.. a** hole!&#x3C;br style=&#x22;font-family: comic sans ms;&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;br style=&#x22;font-family: comic sans ms;&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;br style=&#x22;font-weight: bold;font-family: comic sans ms;&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;font style=&#x22;font-family: comic sans ms;&#x22; size=&#x22;5&#x22;&#x3E;be a man (if you really are one), and say it to my face and not through my boyfriend..&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;I AM NOT A PIECE OF PROPERTY THAT YOU GET TO DECIDE WHO I GO WITH..&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;I make my own decisions..&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;i don&#x27;t need you to do it for me..&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;/font&#x3E;</description>
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<pubDate>Tue, 5 Aug 2008 06:49:08 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>so.. what do you grow?</title>
<description> &#x22;We are not rich by what we posses but rather by what we can do without&#x22;&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp; &#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;  -Immanuel Kant&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp; Sandy lives in an apartment so small that when she comes home from shopping at Goodwill, she has to decide what to move out to to make room for her purchases. She struggles day-to-day to feed and clothe herself and her four-year old daughter on money from freelance writting and odd jobs.&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp; Her ex-husband has long since disappeared down some unknown highway, probably never to be heard from again. As often as not, her car decides it needs a day off and refuses to budge. That means bicycling (weather permitting), walking or bumming a ride from friends.&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp; The things most Americans consider essential for survival -- a television, microwave, boom box and high-priced sneakers -- are far down Sandy&#x27;s list of &#x22;maybe someday&#x22; items.&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp; Nutritious food, warm clothing, an efficiency apartment, studdent loan payment...</description>
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<pubDate>Mon, 4 Aug 2008 08:32:48 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>Lunar Eclipse</title>
<description>these are some of the photos i saw on the web from the Lunar eclipse that took place today (August 01,2008).. these are only some of the wicked awesome photos that i saw. hehe. hope you like em too. :)

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<pubDate>Fri, 1 Aug 2008 12:56:03 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>random</title>
<description>just random music that i really dig at the moment.. haha..</description>
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<pubDate>Fri, 1 Aug 2008 02:42:48 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>Screw ups and mix ups</title>
<description>    Have you ever done something that you knew that was stupid or even a crazy idea but you still went on ahead and got through it still? Like the time when you and your bestfriend thought of telling your crush that you liked them or scare the witts out of youre classmate just for kicks and see how he reacts?&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;I think as we all grow old, we do stupid things still but in different levels. I used to think that when you get older you get smarter and do less screw ups in your life and do more good or get more out of you life. I soon found out that things really stay the same, just the people involved and the way things happen differ. If we look at it really, were just repeating a cycle of mix ups.&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;Like the way that we feel when falling infront of class, is the same with that of tripping infront of the person you like a lot. I mean, what I&#x2019;m trying to get at here is that we all screw up in our lives, and the amount of humiliation might differ to some people but the lesson here is still one and...</description>
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<pubDate>Fri, 1 Aug 2008 01:42:04 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>Mr. and Ms. HRM</title>
<description>its the time of the year that a lot are waiting for.. and yes, we get to see the wanna-be&#x27;s to try and strut their stuff.. :)) time to be &#x27;prim and proper&#x27; for the pageant.. :)) see you there! ;</description>
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<pubDate>Sun, 13 Jul 2008 01:53:13 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>Uniforms.. :((</title>
<description>Boo!! The dreaded day draws near. Time to wear our uniforms that looks like the ones that the sales ladies of SM wear.. oh well, back to normal.. two outfits in a day :)) magiging buhay Darna nanaman.</description>
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<pubDate>Tue, 1 Jul 2008 15:21:13 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>prelims exams..</title>
<description>ack!.. time for exams again.. hmmm, id normally freak if i had a lot of subjects i need to review for.. well, i guess having 15 lame units can have that effect on you. haha. exam.. exam.. exam.. as if i really do study. haha. i just cram..</description>
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<pubDate>Mon, 30 Jun 2008 13:36:12 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>Three things to say..</title>
<description>      The time for pageants draws closer to the calendar.. and people are all like &#x22;who might join this year?&#x22; &#x22;i think its...&#x22; &#x22;it&#x27;s gonna be an interesting pageant&#x22;.. okay, hands down, it&#x27;s gonna be interesting and all that.. but of course we see how the contestants get to strut their stuff on stage and (let&#x27;s admit it) show off what they got..&#x3C;br style=&#x22;color: rgb(204, 51, 204);background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;br style=&#x22;color: rgb(204, 51, 204);background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);&#x22;&#x3E;Today, there was quite a number of people that came up to me, saying &#x22;I heard you&#x27;re going to join the Mr and Ms HRM Pageant&#x22;.. it honestly annoys me, it only goes to show that for the four years i&#x27;ve been around them.. people are so clueless as to what i&#x27;m really into..&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;HELLO.. i&#x27;ve been there for four years.. and for those years, i never showed/said that i have any interest at all at joining any kind of competition of that nature..&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;I have nothing against those who join pageants, I have friends who joined pageants and they&#x27;re all okay with me. It&#x27;s just that theres a big difference between me and them.. THEY wanted to do it.. and I on the other ...</description>
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<pubDate>Fri, 27 Jun 2008 14:14:44 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>Irene Lourdes Parado Diaz de Rivera</title>
<description>I came across the old photos of my mom when she was still single up till the very last photo we had with her.. Makes me sad to remember the times of hardship she went through.. Since she passed away (April 16,2006), we all changed so much! I miss her a lot, now that I remember some of the photos here that were taken.. My mom led an adventurous life as a young adult and she gave up all of those just to reassure that me and my brother have a good life.. I&#x27;ve done things that I&#x27;m not proud of.. and, since my mom passed away.. I plan to make it up to her.. and everything that I have accomplished so far, I offer to her.. we never really know what we have until it&#x27;s gone and taken away from our life.. My biggest regret was that I let my time with my mom pass me by without even letting her feel how much I love her.. I miss her truly, and this album, I dedicate to her.. you can check out the blog i also wrote in her honor. it&#x27;s in one of the blog posts i made &#x22;lemons for</description>
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<pubDate>Sat, 7 Jun 2008 13:41:33 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>perfect end to summer.. :D</title>
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<pubDate>Fri, 6 Jun 2008 10:04:43 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>last minute vacation.. ; )</title>
<description>Got to manila late night, picked up family friends.. met up with my childhood best friends, day out in makati (with Bianca, Marionne and Tony Boy), dinner at Tejeron with him and my family.. Met up with Mia in Makati the following day and that night, chef and brewer (oritgas) and Eastwood (libis).. then next morning, back to Baguio perfect ending to my short lived vacation in</description>
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<pubDate>Fri, 6 Jun 2008 08:38:00 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>pretentious life..</title>
<description>          I was browsing through the compositions I made a long time ago.. and I just want to post this one.. it makes sense to me, still.. haha.. I hope it makes sense enough for others to understand.&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;Pretending to be happy all the time never works. Its difficult to differ when you really are happy. There are times that you could actually make yourself believe what you say, even when you really feel the opposite. Thinking that you&#x2019;re happy when you really are depressed and feel alone inside. Funny thing is, it could never really go the other way around. When you&#x2019;re happy, you think that you&#x2019;re sad.&#x3C;br style=&#x22;color: rgb(204, 51, 204);background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;br style=&#x22;color: rgb(204, 51, 204);background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);&#x22;&#x3E;Things become vague after a while when pretending comes almost a part of your life.&#x3C;br style=&#x22;color: rgb(204, 51, 204);background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);&#x22;&#x3E;Putting on a show for everyone else just to make them think you&#x2019;re okay and at the end of the day, you end up convincing yourself that you are happy even though you really aren&#x2019;t.&#x3C;br style=&#x22;color: rgb(204, 51, 204);background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;br style=&#x22;color: rgb(204, 51, 204);background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);&#x22;&#x3E;Why is it that its difficult to let out things that really are happening to your life? Why do we have to lie?&#x3C;br style=&#x22;color: rgb(204, 51, 204);background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;br style=&#x22;color: rgb(204, 51, 204);background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);&#x22;&#x3E;Is it because we just th...</description>
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<pubDate>Sat, 31 May 2008 08:37:16 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>the &#x22;need&#x22; to be..</title>
<description>    &#x3C;br style=&#x22;background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);color: rgb(204, 51, 204);&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;p style=&#x22;background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);color: rgb(204, 51, 204);&#x22; class=&#x22;MsoNormal&#x22;&#x3E;This&#x26;nbsp; blog right here was one of the many old files i found that i wrote long before.. just posted it coz i like the whole idea i had at the time.. hahaha. hope you like it, too.. ; )&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;All night long you dance under the moonlight or under the sun for under whatever it might be, it always has the same feeling.&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;No matter what you could be doing just to be with that someone special, you would not need pay attention to the place nor the time that it is.As long as you are together, might you be in a park, caf&#xE9;, or even museum, it wouldn&#x2019;t matter at all.&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;They say ambiance is everything, but &#x2018;they&#x2019; are wrong, when you get into that feeling of being happy and complete with someone. That feeling that you get that you could go &#x2018;whatelse could I ask for? Everything I want and need is all here right here right in front of me&#x27;&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;You don&#x2019;t necessarily need to have a partner in life to feel &#x2018;complete&#x2019; as some might have that misconception that you need to have someone to be truly happy. Theyre wron...</description>
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<pubDate>Sat, 31 May 2008 08:12:39 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>Say it again</title>
<description>&#x3C;img class=&#x22;alignmiddleb&#x22; src=&#x22;http://images.kudoz.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SEEFdgoKCtYAAEfK2kc1/616547587.jpg?et=DN6A4C%2C8lF9bMK9Hj8sONg&#x26;#x26;nmid=0&#x22; border=&#x22;0&#x22;&#x3E;No one else can make me as happy as Marionne does. There&#x27;s absolutely no question to that. This song describes how I felt when everything was already &#x27;official&#x27;.I can still feel butterflies in my stomach when I think about that time. The emotions and thoughts running around.. it was crazy! hahaha.. you can check out the song on youtube.. cute video.. : ) well, without further ague..&#x26;nbsp; :D&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;strong class=&#x22;songBy&#x22;&#x3E;Say It Again&#x3C;/strong&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;strong class=&#x22;songBy&#x22;&#x3E;by Marie Digby&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;/strong&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;The thing about love, is I never saw it coming&#x3C;br&#x3E;You kinda crept up and took me by surprise&#x3C;br&#x3E;And now there&#x2019;s a voice inside my heart that&#x2019;s got me  wondering&#x3C;br&#x3E;Is this true? I wanna hear it one more time&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;Move in a little  closer&#x3C;br&#x3E;Take it to a whisper&#x3C;br&#x3E;Get just a litter louder&#x3C;br&#x3E;Say it again for  me&#x3C;br&#x3E;Cause I love the way it feels when you are telling me that i&#x2019;m the only  one who blows your mind&#x3C;br&#x3E;Say it again for me&#x3C;br&#x3E;It&#x2019;s like the whole world  starts to listen when you tell me you&#x2019;re in love&#x3C;br&#x3E;Say it again&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;The  thing about you is you know just how to get me&#x3C;br&#x3E;You talk about us like there&#x2019;s  no end in si...</description>
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<pubDate>Sat, 31 May 2008 07:51:55 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>MANILA!!</title>
<description>wohooo! bound for Manila.. :D my REAL vacation starts so late. :)) doesnt matter though.. im looking forward to some R and R.. of course with my family, my dear cousins and Barney :D</description>
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<pubDate>Fri, 16 May 2008 12:06:43 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>Quiz Bee</title>
<description>Quiz Bee on HRM and Tourism issues.. REVIEW!!!!</description>
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<pubDate>Mon, 12 May 2008 06:55:15 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>Start of Classes (Noooooooooooo!)</title>
<description>Classes start again.. :(( farewell summer..</description>
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<pubDate>Thu, 8 May 2008 09:12:30 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>Final Exams</title>
<description>at LAST!! summer classes come to an end!!.. wohoo!!! freedom!</description>
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<pubDate>Sun, 4 May 2008 12:49:24 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>College life in General</title>
<description> &#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x3C;font size=&#x22;2&#x22;&#x3E;I got this one from my friend&#x27;s blog.. Kaye Pugal.. i just love it soo much that i have to post it on my blog.. hehe.. like she said, it was originally about DLSU...&#x26;nbsp; Apparently, it also also applies to us, being in UB and taking HRM.&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;i dont think id have to explain.. just scroll through and you&#x27;d get the idea.. :D&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x3C;font size=&#x22;2&#x22;&#x3E;Every New Semester:&#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;font size=&#x22;2&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;img class=&#x22;alignmiddleb&#x22; style=&#x22;clear: both; display: block; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;&#x22; src=&#x22;http://images.kuraikakeru.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R-wkgAoKCmcAABMZSUY1/new%20sem.gif?et=%2CCinQjJEa9rvQSMpA%2B5xdg&#x26;amp;nmid=&#x22; border=&#x22;0&#x22;&#x3E;After First Week:&#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;font size=&#x22;2&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;img class=&#x22;alignmiddleb&#x22; style=&#x22;clear: both; 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