<?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-10043313</id><updated>2011-08-30T15:18:05.750-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my whatever things!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>115</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-113191253496322168</id><published>2005-11-13T12:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-13T12:08:54.963-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEE9E9" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Men See You As Choosy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFAFA"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.yournewromance.com/howdomenseeyouquiz/see-choosy.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men notice you light years before you notice them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You take a selective approach to dating, and you can afford to be picky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You aren't looking for a quick flirt - but a memorable encounter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may take men a while to ask you out, but it's worth the wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/howdomenseeyouquiz/"&gt;How Do Men See You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-113191253496322168?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/113191253496322168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=113191253496322168' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/113191253496322168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/113191253496322168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/11/men-see-you-as-choosy-men-notice-you.html' title=''/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-113191222759337307</id><published>2005-11-13T12:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-13T12:03:47.596-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#999999" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Power Color Is Teal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#CCCCCC"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyourpowercolorquiz/teal.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Your Highest:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You feel accomplished and optimistic about the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Your Lowest:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You feel in a slump and lack creativity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Love:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tend to be many people's ideal partner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How You're Attractive:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You make people feel confident and accepted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Eternal Question:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What Impression Am I Giving?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourpowercolorquiz/"&gt;What's Your Power Color?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-113191222759337307?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/113191222759337307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=113191222759337307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/113191222759337307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/113191222759337307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/11/your-power-color-is-teal-at-your.html' title=''/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-113191207252645249</id><published>2005-11-13T11:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-13T12:01:12.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEE9E9" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Seduction Style: Au Natural&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFAFA"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatkindofseducerareyouquiz/au-natural.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You rank up there with your seduction skills, though you might not know it.&lt;br /&gt;That's because you're a natural at seduction. You don't realize your power!&lt;br /&gt;The root of your natural seduction power: your innocence and optimism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the type of person who happily plays around and creates a unique little world.&lt;br /&gt;Little do you know that your personal paradise is so appealing that it sucks people in.&lt;br /&gt;You find joy in everything - so is it any surprise that people find joy in you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You bring back the inner child in everyone you meet with your sincere and spontaneous ways.&lt;br /&gt;Your childlike (but not childish) behavior also inspires others to care for you.&lt;br /&gt;As a result, those who you befriend and date tend to be incredibly loyal to you.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofseducerareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Seducer Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-113191207252645249?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/113191207252645249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=113191207252645249' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/113191207252645249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/113191207252645249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/11/your-seduction-style-au-natural-you.html' title=''/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-113191117122658776</id><published>2005-11-13T11:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-13T11:46:11.226-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#E6E6FA" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Birthdate: August 4&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#F2F2FB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourbirthdatemeanquiz/birthday.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have an extraordinary character - moral, responsible, and disciplined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your sincerely and honesty shine through in almost every situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Driven and focused, you rarely let your emotions get the better of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're level headed and rational. People count on your to look at things objectively.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your strength: Your unwavering loyalty and ethics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your weakness: Your rock solid stubbornness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your power color: Navy blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your power symbol: Shield&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your power month: April&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourbirthdatemeanquiz/"&gt;What Does Your Birth Date Mean?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-113191117122658776?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-113191113079160057</id><published>2005-11-13T11:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-13T11:45:30.810-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=400 align=center border=1 bordercolor=black cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=#66CCFF align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your True Birth Month Is December&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=#FFFFFF&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.quizdiva.net/birthmonth/december.jpg&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Logical&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patriotic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ambitious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not egoistic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loves praise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loves to joke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun to be with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not pretending &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loves attention&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Short tempered&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hates restrictions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loves to socialize&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loves to be loved &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loyal and generous &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Impatient and hasty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Changing personality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good sense of humor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honest and trustworthy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Influential in organizations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Takes high pride in oneself &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Active in games and interactions &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/truebirthmonth/"&gt;What's Your True Birth Month?&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/10043313-113191113079160057?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/113191113079160057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=113191113079160057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/113191113079160057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/113191113079160057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/11/your-true-birth-month-is-december.html' title=''/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-113145879186458994</id><published>2005-11-08T06:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-08T06:07:20.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my hidden talent?</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg style="color:#B9D3EE;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Hidden Talent&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#C6E2FF"&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyourhiddentalentquiz/flowers.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are both very knowledgeable and creative.&lt;br /&gt;You tend to be full of new ideas and potential - big potential.&lt;br /&gt;Ideas like yours could change the world, if you build them.&lt;br /&gt;As long as you don't stop working on your dreams, you'll get there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourhiddentalentquiz/"&gt;What's Your Hidden Talent?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-113145879186458994?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/113145879186458994/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-113145849515378902</id><published>2005-11-08T06:00:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-08T06:01:35.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-113145849515378902?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/113145849515378902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=113145849515378902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/113145849515378902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/113145849515378902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post_08.html' title=''/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-113145848850062611</id><published>2005-11-08T06:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-08T06:01:28.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-113145848850062611?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/113145848850062611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=113145848850062611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/113145848850062611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/113145848850062611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111960264273079594</id><published>2005-06-24T00:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T00:44:02.736-08:00</updated><title type='text'>stone and sand</title><content type='html'>A story tells that two friends were walking&lt;br /&gt;through the desert. During some&lt;br /&gt;point of the journey they had an argument, and&lt;br /&gt;one friend slapped the other one in the face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one who got slapped was hurt,&lt;br /&gt;but without saying anything, wrote in the sand:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY MY BEST FRIEND&lt;br /&gt;SLAPPED ME IN THE FACE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They kept on walking until they found an oasis,&lt;br /&gt;where they decided to take a bath. The one who&lt;br /&gt;had been slapped got stuck in the mire and&lt;br /&gt;started drowning, but the friend saved him.&lt;br /&gt;After he recovered from the near&lt;br /&gt;drowning, he wrote on a stone:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY MY BEST FRIEND SAVED MY LIFE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The friend who had slapped and&lt;br /&gt;saved his best friend asked him,&lt;br /&gt;"After I hurt you, you wrote in the&lt;br /&gt;sand and now, you write on a stone,&lt;br /&gt;why?" The other friend replied "When someone&lt;br /&gt;hurts us we should write it down in sand where&lt;br /&gt;winds&lt;br /&gt;of forgiveness can erase it away. But, when&lt;br /&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;does something good for us, we must engrave&lt;br /&gt;it in stone where no wind can ever erase it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LEARN TO WRITE YOUR HURTS IN THE SAND&lt;br /&gt;AND T O CARVE YOUR BENEFITS IN STONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;They say it takes a minute to find a special person,&lt;br /&gt;an hour to appreciate them,&lt;br /&gt;a day to love them,&lt;br /&gt;but then an entire life to forget them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not value the THINGS you have in your life..&lt;br /&gt;But value WHO you have in your life!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111960264273079594?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111960264273079594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111960264273079594' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111960264273079594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111960264273079594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/06/stone-and-sand.html' title='stone and sand'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111875020970749213</id><published>2005-06-14T02:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-08-13T03:57:24.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Don't think in terms of forever.&lt;br /&gt;Think of now, andforever will take care of itself.&lt;br /&gt;Grow up together, constantly.&lt;br /&gt;Expect to invest a great deal of time and energy in your relationship.&lt;br /&gt;Lasting relationships don't just happen, they are created.&lt;br /&gt;Recognize that all relationships cannot be forever.&lt;br /&gt;Recognize their temporary quality, but continue to act as if they are permanent.&lt;br /&gt;Respect the other person's relationships apart from you.&lt;br /&gt;If they are important to the one you care about, they should be important to you.&lt;br /&gt;Never idealize others.&lt;br /&gt;They will never live up to your expectations.&lt;br /&gt;Take your time.&lt;br /&gt;Remove price tags from people.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone has worth; the excitement lies in the discovery of their value.&lt;br /&gt;Don't be afraid of giving.&lt;br /&gt;You can never give too much, if you're giving willingly.&lt;br /&gt;Don't feel as if you are required to spend everywaking hour with those you love.&lt;br /&gt;Move aside from time to time and allow them a separate space too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Never force anyone to do anything for you in the name of love.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is not to be bargained for.&lt;br /&gt;Don't be afraid.&lt;br /&gt;Don't overanalyze your relationships.&lt;br /&gt;Realize that you always have choices.&lt;br /&gt;It's up to you.&lt;br /&gt;Remember that a relationship is a pooling of resources.&lt;br /&gt;It means that with each relationship you are not only giving, but you are becoming more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't allow relationships to burden your heart; rather use it to become more aware and sensitive.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't smother each other.&lt;br /&gt; No one can grow in shade.&lt;br /&gt;Don't lose in touch with the craziness in you.&lt;br /&gt;This, with a large dose of caring, will assure thatyour relationship will never be boring.&lt;br /&gt;Don't brood.&lt;br /&gt;Get on with living and loving.&lt;br /&gt;You don't have forever.&lt;br /&gt;Don't hold on to anger they steal your energy and keep you from love.&lt;br /&gt;There are times when you want to give up on a relationship but never give up on relating.&lt;br /&gt;Learn to listen.&lt;br /&gt; You don't learn anything from hearing yourself talk.&lt;br /&gt;Expect what is reasonable, not what is perfect.&lt;br /&gt;Write down all the reasons why you love each person you relate with.&lt;br /&gt; Then, when the going gets tough, take the list out and reread it.&lt;br /&gt;It resolves problems quickly.&lt;br /&gt;After an argument is over, forget it.&lt;br /&gt;Don't become involved in pettiness, ego and childish hurts.&lt;br /&gt;Those will only serve to degrade your relationship and prevent closeness.&lt;br /&gt;Learn to bend.&lt;br /&gt;It's better than breaking.&lt;br /&gt;Since love can be created, there is no reason to beloveless.&lt;br /&gt;Even though you are only half of a relationship, you must remain a whole person, apart from the relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Remember that moral and spiritual values don't restrict, they protect.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't fall in love with love, you'll die with its complexities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't allow your relationships to die of neglect.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111875020970749213?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111875020970749213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111875020970749213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111875020970749213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111875020970749213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/06/dont-think-in-terms-of-forever.html' title=''/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111837868776743830</id><published>2005-06-09T20:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T20:44:47.770-08:00</updated><title type='text'>one click away!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://whateverthings3.blogs.friendster.com"&gt;http://whateverthings3.blogs.friendster.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111837868776743830?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111837868776743830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111837868776743830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111837868776743830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111837868776743830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/06/one-click-away.html' title='one click away!'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111816223807641256</id><published>2005-06-07T08:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-06-07T08:37:18.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the one you love between the one you like.</title><content type='html'>Know the difference between "somebody you Love" and "somebody you like"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In front of the person you like, your heart beats faster&lt;br /&gt;But in front of the person you love, you get happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In front of the person you love, winter seems like spring.&lt;br /&gt;But in front of the person you like, winter is just beautiful winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you look into the eyes of the one you like, you blush.&lt;br /&gt;But if you look into the eyes of the one you love, you smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In front of the person you like, you can't say everything on your mind.&lt;br /&gt;But in front of the person you love, you can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In front of the person you like, you tend to get shy.&lt;br /&gt;But in front of the person you love, you can show your own self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't look straight into the eyes of the one you like.&lt;br /&gt;But you can always smile into the eyes of the one you love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when the one you like is crying, you end up comforting.&lt;br /&gt;When the one you love is crying, you cry with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The feeling of like starts from the ear.&lt;br /&gt;But the feeling of love starts from the eye.&lt;br /&gt;So if you stop liking a person you used to like, all you need to do is cover your ears.&lt;br /&gt;But if you try to close your eyes, love turns into a drop of tear and remains in your heart forever ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There are no shortcuts to any place worth going."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111816223807641256?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111816223807641256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111816223807641256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111816223807641256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111816223807641256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/06/one-you-love-between-one-you-like.html' title='the one you love between the one you like.'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111816190378138539</id><published>2005-06-07T08:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-06-07T08:41:59.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'>got this from girltalk... pretty good. ^_^</title><content type='html'>You know, love is just like someone waiting for a bus. When the bus comes, you look at it and you say to yourself "eeee...so full.... cannot sit down". "I'll wait for the next one". So you let the bus go and waited for the second bus. Then the second bus came, you looked at it you say,"eeee...this bus is so old...so shabby!" So you let the bus go and again, decided to wait for the next bus. After a while another bus came, it's not crowded, not old but you said, "eeee... not air-conditioned ...better wait for the next one”. So again you let the bus go and decided to wait for the next bus. Then the sky started to get dark as it is getting late. You panicked and jumped immediately inside the next bus. It is not until much later that you found out that you had boarded the wrong bus! So you wasted your time and money waiting for what you want! Even if an air-conditioned bus comes, you can't ensure that their-conditioned bus won't break down or whether or not the airconditioner will be too cold for you. So people... wanting to get what you want is not wrong. But it wouldn't hurt to give other person a chance, right? If you find that the "bus" doesn't suit you just press the red button and get off the bus! (as simple as that!) Hey who said life is fair??? The best thing to do is be observant and open while you scrutinize the bus. If it doesn't suit you, get off. But you must always have an extra something, which you could use for the next bus that comes. But wait... I'm sure you have this experience before...You saw a bus coming (the bus you want, of course) you flagged it but the driver acted as if he did not see you and zoomed pass you! It just wasn’t meant for you! The bottom line is, being loved is like waiting for a bus you want. Getting on the bus and appreciating the bus by giving it a chance depends totally on you. If you haven't made any choice, WALK! Walking is like being out of love. The good side of it is you can still choose any bus you want... the rest who couldn’t afford another ride would just have to be content with the bus they rode on, ugly or not. One more thing.... sometimes its better to choose a bus you are already familiar with rather than gamble with a bus that is unfamiliar to you. But then again, life wouldn't be complete without the risks involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT THERE'S ONE BUS THAT I FORGOT TO TELL YOU ABOUT - THE BUS THAT YOU DON'T HAVE TO WAIT FOR... IT WILL JUST STOP ON ITS OWN AND WILL ASK YOU TO COME INSIDE AND TAKE A FREE RIDE FOR THE REST OF YOUR LIFE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111816190378138539?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111816190378138539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111816190378138539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111816190378138539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111816190378138539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/06/got-this-from-girltalk-pretty-good.html' title='got this from girltalk... pretty good. ^_^'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111776795701144958</id><published>2005-06-02T19:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-06-02T19:05:57.013-08:00</updated><title type='text'>mental block.</title><content type='html'>ok, i was supposed to write something....&lt;br /&gt;i totally forgot about it, damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyweiz...&lt;br /&gt;i'll write it, as soon as i recall it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111776795701144958?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111776795701144958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111776795701144958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111776795701144958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111776795701144958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/06/mental-block.html' title='mental block.'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111737674972997236</id><published>2005-05-29T06:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-05-29T06:25:49.730-08:00</updated><title type='text'>point of view...</title><content type='html'>Karamihan sa tin ayaw ng seafoods. Madaming&lt;br /&gt;dahilan! Kesyo malansa, mabaho, ampangit kainin,&lt;br /&gt;kadiri, matrabahong kainin at kung anu-ano pa!&lt;br /&gt;Pero kung di mo naman pagtitiyagaan di mo&lt;br /&gt;malalasahan. Karaniwan din na itinatapon natin ang&lt;br /&gt;shells o balat para makain yung laman. Sa totoo&lt;br /&gt;lang, masarap ang seafoods. Ako, mahilig sa&lt;br /&gt;fruits. Favorite ko apples! Maganda ang balat,&lt;br /&gt;pulang-pula, crunchy, sweet, in other words?&lt;br /&gt;Masarap ang apple. Kaso, ang mahirap, hindi mo&lt;br /&gt;alam kung may uod o wala hangga't di mo nakakain.&lt;br /&gt;May experience ako na nakakain ako ng apple na may&lt;br /&gt;uod! sabi ko sa inyo! Kadiri to death talaga! In&lt;br /&gt;other words? nabulag ka sa ganda ng apple!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parang LOVE?! hehehe?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas maganda pa lang ikumpara ang LOVE sa seafoods&lt;br /&gt;na itatapon mo yung balat or shells para matikman&lt;br /&gt;mo ang sarap kaysa sa apples na maganda nga ang&lt;br /&gt;itsura pero puro uod pala ang laman!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111737674972997236?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111737674972997236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111737674972997236' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111737674972997236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111737674972997236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/05/point-of-view.html' title='point of view...'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111737390389584198</id><published>2005-05-29T05:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-05-29T06:10:22.910-08:00</updated><title type='text'>quizzes galore?</title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="FONT-SIZE: 16pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: serif" cellspacing="8" cellpadding="5" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bgcolor="#ff9fd2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; MARGIN: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px"&gt;The Keys to Your Heart&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ff9fd2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are attracted to obedience and warmth.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffa6d9"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In love, you feel the most alive when things are straight-forward, and you're told that you're loved.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffacdf"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'd like to your lover to think you are stylish and alluring.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffb3e6"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would be forced to break up with someone who was emotional, moody, and difficult to please.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffb9ec"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your ideal relationship is lasting. You want a relationship that looks to the future... one you can grow with.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffbff2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your risk of cheating is zero. You care about society and morality. You would never break a commitment.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffc6f9"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think of marriage as something that will confine you. You are afraid of marriage.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffccff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this moment, you think of love as something you can get or discard anytime. You're feeling self centered.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/keystoyourheartquiz/"&gt;What Are The Keys To Your Heart?&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/10043313-111737390389584198?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111737390389584198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111737390389584198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111737390389584198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111737390389584198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/05/quizzes-galore.html' title='quizzes galore?'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111737260376873273</id><published>2005-05-29T05:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-05-29T05:16:43.773-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table border cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="400" align="center" border="1" style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#66ccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Dominant Intelligence is Interpersonal Intelligence&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.quizdiva.net/bt/interpersonal.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You shine in your ability to realate to and understand others.&lt;br /&gt;Good at seeing others' points of view, you get how people think and feel.&lt;br /&gt;You have an uncanny ability to sense true feelings, intentions, and motivations.&lt;br /&gt;A natural born leader, you are great at teaching and mediating conflict.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would make a good counselor, salesperson, politician, or business person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/intelligencequiz.html"&gt;What Kind of Intelligence Do You Have?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i took this test before i think the result was "language and Linguistics... " &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i dunno...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;maybe it changed??? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111737260376873273?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111737260376873273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111737260376873273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111737260376873273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111737260376873273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/05/your-dominant-intelligence-is.html' title=''/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111715945451420799</id><published>2005-05-26T17:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-05-26T18:04:14.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>KAYA MO BANG..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Mabuhay ng walang kasama?&lt;br /&gt;--i cant.sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Kalimutan ang kasalanan sa iyo ngisang taong&lt;br /&gt;isinumpa mo na di mo kailan man patatawarin?&lt;br /&gt;-- hindi. rin. sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Mabuhay ng simple at payak?&lt;br /&gt;-- i can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.tumawa o ngumiti sa harap ng taong kinamumuhian mo?&lt;br /&gt;-- nyay! plastik! pero la pa nmn akong kinamumuhiang tao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Sagutan ang mga katanungang narito nang pawang katotohanan?&lt;br /&gt;--sYeEet... y nOt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*This is the second set, ibahin natin paramedyo maging maaliwalas ang&lt;br /&gt;pakiramdam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaya mo bang...&lt;br /&gt;6.Matulog sa kalye?&lt;br /&gt;--dUhh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.Bumiyahe sa isang lugar na di mo panapuntahan?&lt;br /&gt;-- bakit HinDe.. bSta may kSaMa..weHeEe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.Mag-Bungee Jumping?&lt;br /&gt;-- sureLy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Kumain ng Sashimi?&lt;br /&gt;-- wLa n nGa mKaiN e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Pumasok sa school na pamasahe lang ang dala for 1 week?&lt;br /&gt;-- sUre wHy nOt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.Magbenta ng Isaw sa kalye?&lt;br /&gt;--aLiw.. bStA Lagi mAy kSma.. hEhee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.Tumulong sa taong di mo kilala nanangangailangan ng tulong napinansyal?&lt;br /&gt;--hNgaNg piSo LnG ha.. joKe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Maglakad pauwi dahil walangpamasahe?&lt;br /&gt;--pag malapit LaNg, pag maLaYo... eDi mGtaXi kA tPos sEniO mNghiNgi nG paMaSaHe.. wSh Ko LnG kaYA LaKariN fRm heRE tO dEr.. aRhg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Kumain ng walang ulam?&lt;br /&gt;-- ahhh... suRe basTA di rIcE ang KakAinin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Abutin ang iyong mga pangarap salandas na iyong tinatahak sa ngayon?&lt;br /&gt;-- sYeTt LaLiM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.Kaya mo bang tiisin ang sakit habang nagyayakapan ang mahal mo at angmahal nia?&lt;br /&gt;--nYeEe... aNu uN mOviE?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111715945451420799?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111715945451420799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111715945451420799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111715945451420799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111715945451420799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/05/kaya-mo-bang_26.html' title=''/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111715465831922977</id><published>2005-05-26T16:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-05-26T16:50:21.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>anyways, &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;Masaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; passed this Musical Baton to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total volume of music files on my computer: 490 MB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last CD I bought was:&lt;br /&gt;err... it was kjwans album pa. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song playing right now:&lt;br /&gt;the day you say goodnight- Hale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five songs I listen to a lot, or that mean a lot to me:&lt;br /&gt;- all that ive got-the used&lt;br /&gt;- akap- imago&lt;br /&gt;- the good kind- the wreckers&lt;br /&gt;- listen- stonefree&lt;br /&gt;- otherwise- imago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five people to whom I’m passing the baton:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kat&lt;br /&gt;jhoizee&lt;br /&gt;patty&lt;br /&gt;jein&lt;br /&gt;nica&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111715465831922977?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111715465831922977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111715465831922977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111715465831922977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111715465831922977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/05/anyways-masaya-passed-this-musical.html' title=''/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111698355876587884</id><published>2005-05-24T17:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-05-24T17:47:36.533-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/1024/mini%20ID.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/400/mini%20ID.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really love mini's&lt;br /&gt;done in within 3 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i get bored i do this things:&lt;br /&gt;1. adobe.&lt;br /&gt;2. surf the net. (girl talk)&lt;br /&gt;3. text&lt;br /&gt;4. handicrafts.&lt;br /&gt;5. help sa chores dito sa bahay.&lt;br /&gt;6. matulog&lt;br /&gt;7. kumain&lt;br /&gt;8. mag-isip&lt;br /&gt;9. mag-gala(pag may pera)&lt;br /&gt;10. manood ng korean movies. &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111698355876587884?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111698355876587884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111698355876587884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111698355876587884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111698355876587884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/05/i-really-love-minis-done-in-within-3.html' title=''/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111694448955756080</id><published>2005-05-24T06:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-05-24T06:21:29.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/1024/Picture%20019.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/400/Picture%20019.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a box is a box. ^_^&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111694448955756080?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111694448955756080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111694448955756080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111694448955756080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111694448955756080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/05/box-is-box.html' title=''/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111694241297509001</id><published>2005-05-24T05:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-05-24T05:46:52.980-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;!-- start puzzle HTML --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;OBJECT classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0" WIDTH="390" HEIGHT="330" id="puz70709" ALIGN=""&gt; 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"pandesal na malpit na maging uling" hahahahaha.....&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111689863334557429?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111689863334557429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111689863334557429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111689863334557429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111689863334557429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/05/wow-look-at-that.html' title=''/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111666397957504546</id><published>2005-05-21T00:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-05-21T04:06:18.343-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my tutor friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/1024/photo162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/400/photo162.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ji-hoon and his tutor &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophomore university student Su-weon (&lt;a href="http://www.mtv.com/movies/person/240887/personmain.jhtml"&gt;Kim Ha-neul&lt;/a&gt;) has been struggling with financing her education since she began her degree program, which has forced her to become a part-time tutor. In need of a new student since she was forced to quit her previous assignment with a group of sexually aggressive young men, Su-weon, with her mother's assistance, finds a new job working with the son of a rich acquaintance. The young man, Ji-hun (&lt;a href="http://www.mtv.com/movies/person/297069/personmain.jhtml"&gt;Gweon Sang-woo&lt;/a&gt;), has spent the last three years studying in the United States and -- due to his ambivalence toward his studies -- he has failed to graduate as a senior in each of those three years. For his part, Ji-hun would rather not have anything to do with his new tutor and attempts to scare her away. Meanwhile, Su-weon is just as determined to accomplish her objectives with Ji-hun, and as the two wage psychological warfare with one another, an unexpected friendship and romance begins to bloom. &lt;a href="http://www.mtv.com/movies/movie/237222/moviemain.jhtml"&gt;My Tutor Friend&lt;/a&gt; was a smash hit in South Korea upon its release in early 2003, topping the box-office charts for five weeks after its debut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/1024/my.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/400/my.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;funny movie, imagine a 21 year-old guy is still in high school. &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/1024/photo165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/400/photo165.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the part when su-weon is so drunk and ji-hoon accompanied her home &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/1024/waaaaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/400/waaaaa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my celebrity crush ^_^ &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111666397957504546?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111666397957504546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111666397957504546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111666397957504546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111666397957504546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/05/my-tutor-friend_111666397957504546.html' title='my tutor friend'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111623865286938503</id><published>2005-05-16T01:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T02:17:32.876-08:00</updated><title type='text'>survey vol.3</title><content type='html'>HAVE YOU EVER:&lt;br /&gt;1. got wasted?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; not really.&lt;br /&gt;2. ran away?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; ah, yep. when i was in grade 5. i went to my grandma's house.&lt;br /&gt;3. broken someone's heart?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; i think so.&lt;br /&gt;4. had your heart broken?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; mended.&lt;br /&gt;5. wished someone died?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; no.&lt;br /&gt;6. broken a bone?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; nope.&lt;br /&gt;7. cried in school?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS OR THAT:&lt;br /&gt;1. coke or pepsi?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; pepsi.&lt;br /&gt;2. sprite or 7up?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; sprite.&lt;br /&gt;3. flowers or candies?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; flowers and gummy candies.&lt;br /&gt;4. quiet or loud?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; both.&lt;br /&gt;5. moreno or mistiso?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; moreno!&lt;br /&gt;6. tall or short?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; or.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT/WHO IS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. your good luck charm?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;2. person you hate most?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; i hate the things they do that hurt me but i dont actually hate the person.&lt;br /&gt;3. fave number/s&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; 4,18.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS/ARE YOUR FAVORITE:&lt;br /&gt;1. color/s?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; blue, black, white, green.&lt;br /&gt;2. movie/s?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; schindlers list, windstruck, homerun, classic, life is beautiful&lt;-kahit di ko pa napapanood.^_^&lt;br /&gt;3. book/s?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; the sky is falling, in heaven as on earth, friends for life.&lt;br /&gt;4. subject/s in school?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; major subjects in ad.&lt;br /&gt;15. holiday/s?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; christmas and new year.&lt;br /&gt;6. season?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; rainy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO:&lt;br /&gt;1. makes you laugh the most?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; my boo, kat, trixie, jen, my other friends.&lt;br /&gt;2. makes you smile?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; my family, my prince, friends.&lt;br /&gt;3. has a crush on you?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; hmmm... im pretending i dunno who they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO/DID YOU:&lt;br /&gt;1. sit by the phone waiting for a call all night?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; my phone is always by my side. kahit tulog na ko in my subconscious, im still expecting for someone to call in the middle of the night. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;2. chat online?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; not anymore.&lt;br /&gt;3. save emails?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; yep, got 450+ in my inbox.&lt;br /&gt;4. wish you were someone else?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;  nope. but sometimes i wished im BILL GATES.&lt;br /&gt;5. cry in front of friends:&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; done that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111623865286938503?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111623865286938503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111623865286938503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111623865286938503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111623865286938503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/05/survey-vol3.html' title='survey vol.3'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111605706186274453</id><published>2005-05-13T23:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-05-13T23:51:01.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GIRL TALK?</title><content type='html'>facts daw to eh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GIRL TALK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know kissing is healthy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bananas are good for period pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its good to cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chicken soup actually makes you feel better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;94% of boys would love it if you sent them flowers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lying is actually UNHEALTHY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only apply mascara to your top lashes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its actually true, boys DO insult you when they like you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its impossible to apply mascara with your mouth closed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;89% of guys want YOU to make the 1st move&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate will make you feel better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most boys think its cute when you say the wrong thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good friend never judges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good foundation will hide hickeys!..not that u have any&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boys arent worth your tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ALL love surprises!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111605706186274453?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111605706186274453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111605706186274453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111605706186274453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111605706186274453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/05/girl-talk.html' title='GIRL TALK?'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111538972551151286</id><published>2005-05-06T21:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T18:51:08.843-08:00</updated><title type='text'>*sUrVeY vol.2*</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;1). WHAT SCHOOL DO YOU GO TO?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; pup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2). YEAR YOU WERE BORN?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; 1987.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3). DID YOU GET ENOUGH SLEEP LASTNIGHT?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; yep, everytime i get a goodnight kiss from my prince.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4). FIRST THING YOU HAVE THOUGHT ABOUT THIS MORNING WHEN YOU WOKE UP?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; dan,then 'its gonna be a wonderful day'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5). WHAT DO YOU HAVE HANDY AT YOUR BEDSIDE?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; cologne. books. tissue. comb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6). EVER TRIED TO SKIP MEALS?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7). GRILLED OR FRIED?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; fried. but when i cook, fried foods look like grilled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8). WHAT MAKES YOU UNIQUE TO OTHER PEOPLE?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; im one of a kind...???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9). WHAT ADVICE WOULD YOU GIVE TO YOURSELF TODAY?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; "focus"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10). GIVEN A CHANCE TO GO ON NATIONAL TV, WHAT WOULD YOU DO?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; i want to go international.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11). IF YOU COULD HAVE ONE HOUSEHOLD APPLIANCE HAVE A MIND OF ITS OWN TO FOLLOW YOUR ORDERS, WHICH WOULD YOU CHOOSE?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; ref. how freaky is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12). ARE YOU AFRAID OF THE DARK?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; yep,recently because of a bad dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13). FAVORITE HANGOUT?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; house.mall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14). WHATS YOUR BEST PICK-UP LINE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; i don't go for pick-up lines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15). 4 THINGS YOU CANT LIVEWITHOUT ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; a cross, PC and food, greentea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17). FIRST THING YOU WILL BUY IF GIVEN 1 THOUSAND dollars?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; clothes,shoes, VCD's anything practical... VCD?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18). FAVORITE SONG WHEN YOU'RE SLEEPY?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; we belong together-mariah carey, still gonna be-nina and any songs of enya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19). WHAT ARE YOU AFRAID OF?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; things i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20). ARE YOU WILLING NOT TO TAKE ABATH FOR ONE DAY? WHY OR WHY NOT?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; yep. if it can save the world from it's nearing destruction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21). BDAY GIFT YOU WANT TO RECEIVE?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; more love, but an SLR camera will do. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;22). WHAT IS YOUR FIRST NAME?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; kimberly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23). YOU TALK ABOUT SOMETHING FOR 3 MINS WHAT WOULD IT BE ABOUT?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; talking about nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24). WHO MAKES BETTER ADS, SMARTOR GLOBE?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; globe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;25). DO YOU LOVE KIDS?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; yep except brats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;26). INVISIBLE FOR A DAY, WHAT WOULD YOU DO?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; hmm... i'd go to a public place then sing out loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;27). GIVEN 3 WISHES, WHAT WOULD THEY BE?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; hmmm, a mini cooper S, SLR camera and peace on earth.*wow sounds surrealistic*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;28). STUCK ON A DESERT ISLAND &amp;amp; COULD HAVE ONLY ONE KIND OF FOOD FOR THE REST OF YOUR LIFE,WHAT WOULD IT BE?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; spaghetti or chocochip cookies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;29). FAVORITE T.V. COMMERCIAL?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; lacoste "touch of pink" campaign is great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30). WIDTH OR LENGTH?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; length.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;31). YOUR BLOOD TYPE?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; i dunno. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;32). IF EVERY SECOND COUNTS HOW WOULD YOU SPEND A MINUTE?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; counting seconds? turning the world around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;33). SHOWBIZ OR POLITICS?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; is there a difference?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;34). WHAT DO YOU USUALLY DO WHEN THE CLOCK TURNS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; turns how?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;35). YOUR HEIGHT?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; 5'4 1/2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;36). DESCRIBE YOUR USUAL GET-UP?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;38). CAN YOU BE BADUY FOR A DAY?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; anong klaseng pagkabaduy? i am baduy in many ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;39). WHAT ARE YOU FEELING RIGHTNOW?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; mix of frivolity and felicity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;40). IF YOU HAVE THE POWER TO DO ANYTHING YOU WISH WHAT WOULD IT BE?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; to control time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;41). WHAT EXCITES YOU?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; the thought of seeing my b, excites me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;42). ONE THING YOU ARE PROUD OFBEING A PINOY?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; congressmen can star in a movie entitled "buraot" with ethel booba. is that cool or what? (i'm really looking forward to see mike arroyo and his other friends act in a comic film), but seriously Pinoy's are great artists.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111538972551151286?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111538972551151286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111538972551151286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111538972551151286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111538972551151286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/05/survey-vol2.html' title='*sUrVeY vol.2*'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111527930205895953</id><published>2005-05-04T23:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-05-04T23:48:22.170-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/1024/kjwan.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/400/kjwan.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm....this is my unfinished vector art of kjwan... still in progress.... hehe. di pa nmn kasi ako ganun kagaling sa vector art... anyweiz... ill post it in deviantart.com kapag tapos na...&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111527930205895953?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111527930205895953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111527930205895953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111527930205895953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111527930205895953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/05/hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111500859159244976</id><published>2005-05-01T19:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-05-01T20:36:31.593-08:00</updated><title type='text'>*sUrVeY vol.1*</title><content type='html'>since i cant think of a concept for my web design project in ad102...&lt;br /&gt;i'll just answer these survey... who knows... ideas might come out of the blue... hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.are u serious wen it comes to relationships?&lt;br /&gt;* in my current relationship. i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. are you afraid of commitments?&lt;br /&gt;* i was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. are u a risk taker?&lt;br /&gt;* it depends.yes, if i think its worth the risk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. wat can u say abt.long distance relationships?&lt;br /&gt;* for me? it wont work, im paranoid, and of course i will long for my boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. can u luv a person hu doesnt love u?&lt;br /&gt;* yep, i did love a person who cant/dont love me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. do actions speak louder than words?&lt;br /&gt;* yep, but most of the time di nabibigyang pansin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. hav u felt/found true love?&lt;br /&gt;* yep. i have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. how can u tell that a person luvs you?&lt;br /&gt;* honestly, i dunno. i just feel it. and he makes me feel very special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. are you good in handling relationships?&lt;br /&gt;* i cant say that im good coz im still learning... but im doing my best to keep this relationship healthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. are you willing to give everything?&lt;br /&gt;* yep, i once read something about love not being selfish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. best thing u've learned from loving?&lt;br /&gt;* foundation, respect, trust, understanding, unselfishness (wag plaging c tolits...)&lt;br /&gt;and do not sleep if there's still an issue to be solved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. do u demand ur luv to change into someone else?&lt;br /&gt;* no, but if its for his own good. its not demanding its helping him/her be a better person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. wud u let go of some1 u love ?&lt;br /&gt;* yep, two reasons... if i really have to*it depends on the circumstances* and if he doesn't love me anymore...*what's the sense of fighting, kung wala ka nang ipinaglalaban?*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. are u a one woman man &amp; vice versa type ofperson?&lt;br /&gt;* yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. is sex important in a relationship?&lt;br /&gt;* in marriage. it is. boy/girlfriend realtionship. no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. how do u express ur luv to someone?&lt;br /&gt;* in many ways... sinasabi ko, ginagawa ko, ano pa? basta... im still thiking of ways, how to make my man feel that i love him so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. wat is the major reason of a break up?&lt;br /&gt;* they simply fell out of love. thats the best reason for me. tho' some people might think of it sa very unreasonable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. most important ingredient/s in a relationship?&lt;br /&gt;* Truthfulness, Respect, Understanding, Open-mind, ACCEPTANCE. LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. ever regret loving someone?&lt;br /&gt;* none so far. but to be honest, i only love one person.tho' i had boyfriends, i consider my prince as my first true love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. one thing u hate about love?&lt;br /&gt;* the pain it might bring. but it goes along with it, we love, we get hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. one thing u like about love?&lt;br /&gt;* you become inspired and motivated. it brings you cloud nine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. worst thing u did to a loved one?&lt;br /&gt;* hmmm... galitin sya.*i guess*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. are you in love?&lt;br /&gt;* yep. pretty much in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. are you a hopeless romantic?&lt;br /&gt;* what? i think im romantic but not hopeless. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. do you get tired of loving ?&lt;br /&gt;* i did. right now, no.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111500859159244976?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111500859159244976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111500859159244976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111500859159244976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111500859159244976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/05/survey-vol1.html' title='*sUrVeY vol.1*'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111465877509268108</id><published>2005-04-27T19:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-04-27T19:30:08.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'>one voice</title><content type='html'>“&lt;strong&gt;WE BELIEVE&lt;/strong&gt; that in the &lt;strong&gt;best WAY of helping others help themselves&lt;/strong&gt;, now is the time to join with other countries in a historic pact for compassion and justice to help the poorest people of the world overcome &lt;strong&gt;AIDS and extreme poverty&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;WE RECOGNIZE&lt;/strong&gt; that a pact including such measures as fair trade, debt relief, fighting corruption and directing additional resources for basic needs – education, health, clean water, food, and care for orphans – would transform the futures and hopes of an entire generation in the poorest countries, at a cost equal to just one percent more of the US budget. &lt;strong&gt;WE COMMIT&lt;/strong&gt; ourselves - &lt;strong&gt;one person, one voice, one vote at a time - to make a better, safer world for all.” &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep...&lt;br /&gt;vote...&lt;br /&gt;no need for money,&lt;br /&gt;we need your voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.one.org"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;http://www.one.org&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watch the video....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sun.com/one/video-60-wvx-hi.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;http://www.sun.com/one/video-60-wvx-hi.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111465877509268108?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111465877509268108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111465877509268108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111465877509268108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111465877509268108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/04/one-voice.html' title='one voice'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111452125320722821</id><published>2005-04-26T05:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-04-26T05:14:13.210-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the dating quiz...</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width="600"&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td width="300"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your dating personality profile:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Liberal&lt;/b&gt; - Politics matters to you, and you aren't afraid to share your left-leaning views.  You would never be caught voting for a conservative candidate.&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Religious&lt;/b&gt; - Faith matters to you.  It is the foundation that you build your life upon.  You trust that God has a plan for you.&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Big-Hearted&lt;/b&gt; - You are a kind and caring person.  Your warmth is inviting, and your heart is a wellspring of love.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your date match profile:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Religious&lt;/b&gt; - You seek someone who is grounded in faith and who possesses religious values.  You believe that a religious person can enhance your life.&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Big-Hearted&lt;/b&gt; - You want someone compassionate, someone gentle and kind.  A loving, nurturing person will fill that hole in your life.&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Conservative&lt;/b&gt; - Forget liberals, you need a conservative match.  Political discussions interest you, and a conservative will offer the viewpoint you need.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; border: 1px solid black; background-color: white; width: 220px; padding: 5px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Your Top Ten Traits&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. Liberal&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. Religious&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. Big-Hearted&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;4. Adventurous&lt;br&gt;5. Practical&lt;br&gt;6. Intellectual&lt;br&gt;7. Outgoing&lt;br&gt;8. Romantic&lt;br&gt;9. Wealthy/Ambitious&lt;br&gt;10. Sensual&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="300"&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; border: 1px solid black; background-color: white; width: 220px; padding: 5px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Your Top Ten Match Traits&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. Religious&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. Big-Hearted&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. Conservative&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;4. Intellectual&lt;br&gt;5. Practical&lt;br&gt;6. Adventurous&lt;br&gt;7. Romantic&lt;br&gt;8. Outgoing&lt;br&gt;9. Traditional&lt;br&gt;10. Athletic&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br&gt;Take the Online &lt;a href="http://www.datingdiversions.com/"&gt;Dating Profile&lt;/a&gt; Quiz at &lt;a href="http://www.datingdiversions.com/"&gt;Dating Diversions&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111452125320722821?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111452125320722821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111452125320722821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111452125320722821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111452125320722821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/04/dating-quiz.html' title='the dating quiz...'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111422281876144104</id><published>2005-04-22T18:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-04-22T18:27:08.743-08:00</updated><title type='text'>20 truths to remember.</title><content type='html'>i just want to share this reminders to everyone...&lt;br /&gt;lets keep this in our minds and our hearts...&lt;br /&gt;to keep a healthy spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Faith is the ability to not panic&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;If you worry, you didn't pray. If you pray, don't worry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As a child of God, prayer is kind of like calling home every day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;4. &lt;strong&gt;Blessed are the flexible, for they shall not be bent out of shape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;5. &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When we get tangled up in our problems, be still.God wants us to be still so He can untangle the knot.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Do the math. Count your blessings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;strong&gt;God wants &lt;em&gt;spiritual fruit&lt;/em&gt;, not religious nuts.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;strong&gt;Dear God: I have a problem. It's me. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Silence is often misinterpreted, but never misquoted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Laugh every day, it's like inner jogging.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. &lt;strong&gt;The most important things in your &lt;em&gt;home are the people.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;12. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Growing old is inevitable, growing up is optional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;13. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;There is no key to happiness. The door is always open.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. &lt;strong&gt;A grudge is a heavy thing to carry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;15. &lt;strong&gt;He who dies with the most toys is still dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;16. &lt;strong&gt;We do not remember days, but moments. Life moves too fast, so enjoy your precious moments. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. &lt;strong&gt;Nothing is real to you until you experience it, otherwise it's just hearsay. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. &lt;strong&gt;It's all right to sit on your pity pot every now and again. Just be sure to flush when you are done.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. &lt;strong&gt;Surviving and living your life successfully requires courage. The goals and dreams you're seeking require courage and risk-taking. Learn from the turtle -- it only makes progress when it sticks out its neck.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. &lt;strong&gt;Be more concerned with your &lt;em&gt;character&lt;/em&gt; than your &lt;em&gt;reputation&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;. Your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt; character is what you really are&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;while your &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;reputation is merely what others think you are.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111422281876144104?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111422281876144104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111422281876144104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111422281876144104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks! and yeah... check out my link icons i designed for my friends... hehe. ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111422177687107442?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111422177687107442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111422177687107442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111422177687107442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111422177687107442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/04/blog-post_22.html' title='..............................................'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111404411184742390</id><published>2005-04-20T16:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-04-20T16:41:51.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'>listened with rapt admiration.</title><content type='html'>just discovered this cool song from daft punk....&lt;br /&gt;its called &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;something about us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It might not be the right time&lt;br /&gt;I might not be the right one&lt;br /&gt;But there's something about us I want to say&lt;br /&gt;Cause there's something between us anyway&lt;br /&gt;I might not be the right one&lt;br /&gt;It might not be the right time&lt;br /&gt;But there's something about us I've got to do&lt;br /&gt;Some kind of secret I will share with you&lt;br /&gt;I need you more than anything in my life&lt;br /&gt;I want you more than anything in my life&lt;br /&gt;I'll miss you more than anyone in my life&lt;br /&gt;I love you more than anyone in my life&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111404411184742390?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111404411184742390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111404411184742390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/400/ghost%20copy.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe, just wanna scare my mom... hehe.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111397256520140334?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111397256520140334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111397256520140334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111397256520140334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111397256520140334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/04/hehe-just-wanna-scare-my-mom.html' title=''/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111395939274521451</id><published>2005-04-19T16:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T17:09:52.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'>wind up?</title><content type='html'>in just a month my life turned upside down...&lt;br /&gt;i dunno whats with me...&lt;br /&gt;but i somehow find it uhmm.... crazy *in a good way*&lt;br /&gt;i feel so good and i dont wanna know why... *hehe*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, i think my life's been crazy coz i am crazy.... crazy in love? crazy about everything?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh shoot!!!! now im preoccupied and i cant write the things i wanna say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arghh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll post something good next time...&lt;br /&gt;something with sense....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111395939274521451?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111395939274521451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111395939274521451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111395939274521451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111395939274521451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/04/wind-up.html' title='wind up?'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111395732854692998</id><published>2005-04-19T16:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T16:38:03.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'>japanese-y</title><content type='html'>i found a site that has a japanese name translator...&lt;br /&gt;and i just wanna share whats mine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;My japanese name is &lt;b&gt;&amp;#24339; Yumi (archery) &amp;#20037;&amp;#32654;&amp;#23376; Kumiko (eternal beautiful child)&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rumandmonkey.com/widgets/toys/namegen/969/"&gt;Take your real japanese name generator! today!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Created with &lt;a href="http://rumandmonkey.com/"&gt;Rum and Monkey&lt;/a&gt;'s &lt;a href="http://rumandmonkey.com/widgets/toys/namegen/"&gt;Name Generator Generator&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eternal beautiful child...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so true...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so 'YABANG!'....&lt;br /&gt;^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111395732854692998?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111395732854692998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111395732854692998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111395732854692998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111395732854692998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/04/japanese-y.html' title='japanese-y'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111364671658877351</id><published>2005-04-16T16:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-04-16T02:23:41.300-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'll take the risks coz i know its gonna be worth it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;When you think of your past love, you may view it as a failure. But when you find a new love, you view the past as a teacher.&lt;/em&gt; In the game of love, &lt;strong&gt;it doesn't really matter who won or who lost.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;What is important is you know when to hold on and when to let go!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;You know you really love someone when you want him or her to be happy, even if their happpines means that you're not part of it.&lt;/strong&gt; Everything happens for the best. If the person you love doesn't love you back, don't be afraid to love someone else again, for you'll never know unless you give it a try. &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You'll never love a person you love unless you risk for love. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love strives in hurting. If you don't get hurt, you don't learn how to love. Love doesn't hurt all the time. Though the &lt;strong&gt;hurting is still there to test you, to help you grow. Don't find love, let love find you.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That's why it's called falling in love because you don't force yourself to ! fall. You just fall. &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;You cannot finish a book without closing it's chapters. If you want to go on, then you have to leave the past as you turn the pages.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Love is not destroyed by a single failure or won by a single caress.&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;It is a lifetime venture in which we are always learning, discovering and growing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The greatest irony of love is letting go when you need to hold on and holding on when you need to let go. &lt;strong&gt;We lose someone we love only when we are destined to find someone else who can love us even more than we can love ourselves.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;On falling out of love, take some time to heal and then get back on the horse. But don't ever make the same mistake of riding the same one that threw you the first time. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To love is to risk rejections, to live is to risk dying, to hope is to risk failure. But risk must be taken because the greatest hazard in life is risk nothing! &lt;strong&gt;To reach for another is to risk involvement, to expose your feelings is to expose true self, &lt;em&gt;to love is to risk not to be loved in return.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; How to define love: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;fall but do not stumble, be constant but not too persistent, share and ever be unfair, understand and try not to demand, hurt but never keep the pain.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love is like a knife. It can stab the heart or it can carve wonderful images into the soul that always last for a lifetime.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Love is supposed to be the most wonderful feeling. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;It should inspire you and give you joy and strength.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; But sometimes the things that give you joy can also hurt you in the end. &lt;strong&gt;Loving&lt;/strong&gt; people &lt;strong&gt;means giving them the freedom who they choose to be and where they choose to be.&lt;/strong&gt; For all the heartaches and the tears, for gloomy days and fruitless years, you should give thanks, for you know, that there were the things that helped you grow. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Loving someone means giving him the freedom to find his way, whether it leads towards you or away from you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is a painful risk to take but the risk must be taken no matter how scary or painful, for only then you'll experience the fullness of humanity and that is love. &lt;strong&gt;Only love can hurt your heart, fill you with desire and tear you apart. Only love can make you cry and only love knows why. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're not ready to cry, if you're not ready to take the risk, if you're not ready to feel the pain, then you're not ready to fall in love. There was a time in our lives when we became afraid to fall in love coz every time we do, we get hurt, then I figured that's why it's called falling in love. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you decide to love, allow it to grow.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you promise to love, refuse to let it die!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111364671658877351?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111364671658877351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111364671658877351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111364671658877351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111364671658877351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/04/ill-take-risks-coz-i-know-its-gonna-be.html' title='i&apos;ll take the risks coz i know its gonna be worth it.'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111361616156072203</id><published>2005-04-15T17:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-04-15T17:49:21.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'>we need enough....</title><content type='html'>Enough happiness to keep us sweet.&lt;br /&gt;Enough trials to keep us strong.&lt;br /&gt;Enough sorrow to keep us human.&lt;br /&gt;Enough hope to keep us happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough failure to keep us humble.&lt;br /&gt;Enough success to keep us eager.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough friends to give us comfort.&lt;br /&gt;Enough wealth to meet our needs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough enthusiasm to look forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Enough faith to banish doubts.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough determination to make each day better than yesterday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111361616156072203?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111361616156072203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111361616156072203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111361616156072203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111361616156072203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/04/we-need-enough.html' title='we need enough....'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111357067771381950</id><published>2005-04-15T04:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-04-15T05:11:17.713-08:00</updated><title type='text'>its not that easy but ill do my best</title><content type='html'>im not an eloquent person...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's easier for me to write my feelings than saying it... face to face...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but its better if i say it face to face or vocally...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i guess i'll have to practice or train myself to be more outspoken...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats the first thing i should change about me... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you agree?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know what’s going to happen tomorrow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where will I be... after a year or so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who knows? Nobody know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only God knows...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever might happen or wherever this road leads...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111357067771381950?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111357067771381950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111357067771381950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111357067771381950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111357067771381950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/04/its-not-that-easy-but-ill-do-my-best.html' title='its not that easy but ill do my best'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111356579821618170</id><published>2005-04-15T03:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-04-15T03:49:58.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'>....................</title><content type='html'>All I know&lt;br /&gt;Is everything is not as it's sold&lt;br /&gt;but the more I grow the less I know&lt;br /&gt;And I have lived so many lives&lt;br /&gt;Though I'm not old&lt;br /&gt;And the more I see, the less I grow&lt;br /&gt;The fewer the seeds the more I sow&lt;br /&gt;Then I see you standing there&lt;br /&gt;Wanting more from me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And all I can do is try&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I see you standing there&lt;br /&gt;Wanting more from me&lt;br /&gt;And all I can do is try&lt;br /&gt;I wish I hadn't seen all of the realness&lt;br /&gt;And all the real people are really not real at all&lt;br /&gt;The more I learn the more I cryAs I say goodbye to the way of life&lt;br /&gt;I thought I had designed for meThen I see you standing there&lt;br /&gt;Wanting more from me&lt;br /&gt;And all I can do is try&lt;br /&gt;Then I see you standing there&lt;br /&gt;I'm all I'll ever beBut all I can do is try&lt;br /&gt;TryAll of the moments that already passed&lt;br /&gt;We'll try to go back and make them last&lt;br /&gt;All of the things we want each other to be&lt;br /&gt;We never will be&lt;br /&gt;And that's wonderful, and that's life&lt;br /&gt;And that's you, baby&lt;br /&gt;This is me, baby&lt;br /&gt;And we are, we are, we are, we are&lt;br /&gt;Free&lt;br /&gt;In our love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We are free in our love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111356579821618170?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111356579821618170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111356579821618170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111356579821618170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111356579821618170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/04/blog-post.html' title='....................'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111356542857122316</id><published>2005-04-15T03:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-04-15T03:43:48.573-08:00</updated><title type='text'>great romantic - tunde</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Hey, so you threw your heart right in&lt;br /&gt;And it turned out less than perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;A losing streak is starting in your mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;You let yourself believe the pain&lt;br /&gt;Is never gonna be worth it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Don't beat yourself up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Know that you were never wrong for wishful thinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;So you done lost the battle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Should we just cross out your name and let you sink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;You got me feeling like the last surviving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Great romantic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;But stop dreaming and the world stops spinning around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;You feel foolish cause love never turns out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Like you planned it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;But stop believing and the world starts letting you down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;So, you had to let it goIt clearly wasn't working&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;A new love leaves you trembling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;You hide behind the door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;So unsure of what you used to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;So now you think you're every move ten steps ahead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;And you are frozen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Caught inside yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;You're drowning as the anger overflows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111356542857122316?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111356542857122316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111356542857122316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111356542857122316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111356542857122316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/04/great-romantic-tunde.html' title='great romantic - tunde'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111335263123988744</id><published>2005-04-13T08:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-04-12T17:19:08.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'>it was 9 o'clock when i found where my brain was....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;In the past days or even months my mind had been adrift.&lt;br /&gt;And it took a long time for me to realize that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to change the old Kim... The contented, God centered, fun, loving, jovial but cautious Kim... Why? I wanted to be cool, independent, "angas", and I wanted to move on from a guise LOVE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I let my weakness blind me. My sight is dark. That's why I wasn't able to see the possibilities of having a good life and didn't see that life is indeed beautiful and simple. I became pessimistic, preoccupied, absurd and discontented. But it's never to late to change...I want to be who I was before, of course...the improved OLD Kim... Who is God centered, contented, optimistic and jovial but cool, independent and more conscious, more matured, more focused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to thank God, coz without him I'd be six feet under... buried in my fears, helplessness, and angst. For making me see the light again through the people around me... through my family, my friends and through the person whom I love and who loves me more.&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/10043313-111335263123988744?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111335263123988744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111335263123988744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111335263123988744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111335263123988744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/04/it-was-9-oclock-when-i-found-where-my.html' title='it was 9 o&apos;clock when i found where my brain was....'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111260993133130137</id><published>2005-04-04T02:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-04-04T02:18:51.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Golden Rules</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1. &lt;strong&gt;You should not worry&lt;/strong&gt;, for worry is the most unproductive of all human activities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2. Yo&lt;strong&gt;u should not be fearful&lt;/strong&gt;, for most of the things we fear never come to pass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;3. &lt;strong&gt;You should not cross bridges before one comes to them&lt;/strong&gt;, for no one yet has succeeded in accomplishing this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;4. &lt;strong&gt;You should face each problem as it comes&lt;/strong&gt;. One can only handle one at a time anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;5. &lt;strong&gt;You should not take problems to bed with you&lt;/strong&gt;, for they make very poor bedfellows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;6. &lt;strong&gt;You should not borrow other people's problems&lt;/strong&gt;. They can better care for them than you can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;7. &lt;strong&gt;You should not try to relive yesterday for good or ill&lt;/strong&gt;, it is forever gone. Concentrate on what is happening in your life and be happy now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;8. &lt;strong&gt;You should be a good listener&lt;/strong&gt;, for only when you listen do you hear ideas different from your own. It is hard to learn something new when you are talking, and some people do know more than you do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;9. &lt;strong&gt;You should not become "bogged down" by frustration&lt;/strong&gt;, for 90% of it is rooted in self-pity and will only interfere with positive action.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;10. &lt;strong&gt;You should count thy blessings&lt;/strong&gt;, never overlooking the small ones, for a lot of small blessings add up to a big one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Finally, give thanks to the Lord, from whom all blessings come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;++ i read this message from an e-card... juz wanna share it to you guys...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111260993133130137?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111260993133130137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111260993133130137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111260993133130137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111260993133130137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/04/10-golden-rules.html' title='10 Golden Rules'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111258891798458444</id><published>2005-04-03T20:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-04-03T20:28:37.993-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SuRvEy vol. 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. what do you like about summer?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;~~ the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. hats or umbrella?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;~~ umbrella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. anong paborito mong pagkain sa summer?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;~~ fruit shakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. anong favorite mong halo sa halo-halo?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;~~ leche flan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. saan mo gusto magbakashon this summer?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;~~ sa dako pa roon. sa beach... sa subic kaya?? sa batangas?? sa bicol?? oo tama sa may daet...ok ba dun?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6.anong ayaw mo sa summer?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;~~ scorching heat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7.favorite summer color?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;~~ whites and khakis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8.cno gusto mo katambay ngayong summer?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;~~ my friends and my prince.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9.favorite drink sa summer?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;~~ Green tea!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. favorite attire pag summer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;~~ white - beige ensembles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. describe your perfect summer escapade&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;~~ basta something romantic. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12. mgpakaBUM sa bahay o mag WORK?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;~~ work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13. manood ng DVD"S o kumain?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;~~ DVDs. *eh wala nmn kaming DVD player?!nyahahaha...*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14.pinakaayaw mo gawin pag summer?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;~~ dress up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15.ano maganda basahin sa summer?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;~~ books?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16.halo2 o maisi con yelo?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;~~ halo-halo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17.sleeveless shirts o tank tops?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;~~ tank tops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18.slippers or rubber shoeS?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;~~ flipflops. rubbershoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19. beaches or mountains?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;~~ beach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20. rivers or lakes?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;~~ ok lng pareho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21.sore eyes o sunburn&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;~~ chicken pox.hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;22.mag YM o mag friendster?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;~~ No YM's. mag-friendster na lang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23. mag stroll under the stars o by the beach&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;~~ stroll under the stars by the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24.summer kasama ang barkada o ang minamahal?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;~~ with the one i love... but i'd like to be with my friends too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;25.mag camping o magswimming?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;~~ swimming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;26.mainit ba 2day?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;~~ humid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;27. Fave summer song?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;~~ wouldn't it be nice ~ beach boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;28. fave summer movie?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;~~ star wars... pinaka aabangan... hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;29. singkamas o manggang hilaw?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;~~ mangga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;30. gusto mo ba magsummer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;~~ oo. sino bang may ayaw?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;31. anong highlights ng bakasyon mo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;~~ hopefully, my trip to a beach with my prince... sana...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111258891798458444?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111258891798458444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111258891798458444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111258891798458444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111258891798458444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/04/survey-vol-1.html' title='SuRvEy vol. 1'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111236003353797328</id><published>2005-04-01T04:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-04-01T05:02:26.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/1024/kat%20and%20friends.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/400/kat%20and%20friends.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;kat and karly (my sisters)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and katherine's classmates....sa Holy Trinity ata to eh.... nung...(hulaan mo anong activity sa skul?) ... ok fine... obviously linggo ng wika.... ^_^ .....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; april fools day nga pala ngaun.... la lang.... ang daming nagtetext sa'kin na nasa ospital sila.... or nadisgrasya sila... ewan ko sa kanila... mukha silang ewan... nagsasayang sila ng load.... haha... kung pinapasahan nalang nila ako ng load.... hehehe.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111236003353797328?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111236003353797328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111236003353797328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111236003353797328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111236003353797328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/04/kat-and-karly-my-sisters-and.html' title=''/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111235721008820510</id><published>2005-04-01T04:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-04-01T05:05:46.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the OTHERS!!! haha!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/1024/mom%20and%20lil%20sisters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/400/mom%20and%20lil%20sisters.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mom, my lil sisters ( karly, kaye, karen) &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111235721008820510?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111235721008820510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111235721008820510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111235721008820510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111235721008820510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/04/others-haha.html' title='the OTHERS!!! haha!'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111235695587222433</id><published>2005-04-01T04:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-04-01T05:21:39.993-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gifted Children?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/1024/the%20pianists.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/400/the%20pianists.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me... and my bro... i was 5 yrs old ata....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KIM:*paiyak na* epal kase si kuya eh... moment ko to eh... &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111235695587222433?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111235695587222433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111235695587222433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111235695587222433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111235695587222433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/04/gifted-children.html' title='Gifted Children?'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111235418540739650</id><published>2005-04-01T03:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-04-01T05:24:40.736-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/1024/lil%20sis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/400/lil%20sis.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;kaYE, KaRLy, KaREn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;nagbrowse ako kanina ng mga pictures nmn... i found this pic of my lil' sisters...ang cuuuutttteeee eh... i think they were 4-6 years old palang dito... ang cute nila noh?mana sa ATE... haha... ; P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111235418540739650?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111210901653996755</id><published>2005-03-29T06:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-29T07:43:59.556-08:00</updated><title type='text'>All i need is YOU! ~ guy sebastian</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;we went to tower records kanina...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and nakita ko yung album ni guy sebastian...&lt;br /&gt;at naalala ko tong song na ito....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;dati kasi ito lng ung nasa playlist ko... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paulit-ulit.... ko lng sya piniplay.... ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these lines are for you... my prince....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I remember when the day we were more so independent&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I remember how I'd say &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I could never fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I was cynical&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Funny now in the days&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Since you came into my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Now I'll never be the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Baby I'm amazed by the love you gave&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Finally I can see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;What a life really means&lt;/span&gt; to me,&lt;/strong&gt; to me babe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;All I need is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;in my life forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All I need is you &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;everyday by my side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Got to let you know&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;you're the one that I treasure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can search the world but never find&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;A better love that is between you and I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (I)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All I need is you (Yeah, oh, oooh, yeah, I)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I look into your eyes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's a feeling that I can't explain babe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That is when I realize&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That all I decide was to live by your side&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Know whenever I'm alone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wonder how I lived without you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Should've known all along&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;That my only world is with you in it boy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Finally I can see&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What a life really means &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to me yeah, to me Yeah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111210901653996755?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111210901653996755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111210901653996755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111210901653996755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111210901653996755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/03/all-i-need-is-you-guy-sebastian.html' title='All i need is YOU! ~ guy sebastian'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111181877902174247</id><published>2005-03-25T22:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-25T22:32:59.020-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/1024/pig.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/400/pig.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aww... cute...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 8pt;'&gt;khimee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111181877902174247?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111158699152097934</id><published>2005-03-23T05:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-23T06:12:20.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To My Prince</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;this template is dedicated to &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;my prince&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; kahit na mejo... sablay ang alignment...*hehe*&lt;br /&gt;he is my inspiration while doimg this....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;dan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i love you so much...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for coming into my life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to keep you as long as i can...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take care...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i have to sleep na...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*crazy, im talking to u while doing this....*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;^_^ *wabwab*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111158699152097934?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111158699152097934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111158699152097934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111158699152097934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111158699152097934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/03/to-my-prince_23.html' title='To My Prince'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111153932037204081</id><published>2005-03-22T16:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-22T16:55:20.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ADVICE</title><content type='html'>i was browsing my mails....&lt;br /&gt;and saw this message from a greeting card&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Follow this advice and you can improve your life:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always remember that you are loved,even when it doesn't seem like it.&lt;br /&gt;Believe in yourself and your values.Don't sell out when things go wrong.&lt;br /&gt;Don't let anything get you down;always bounce back up.&lt;br /&gt;Set goals for your futureand never settle for anything less.&lt;br /&gt;Realize that there are others in the worldwith much bigger problems than you.&lt;br /&gt;Appreciate the good things in your life,and be thankful for the time you have with your loved ones.&lt;br /&gt;Spend more time with your family and friends.&lt;br /&gt;Appreciate the simple things in life,and don't get caught up in material things.&lt;br /&gt;If you follow that advice you can't go wrong!&lt;br /&gt;So the next time you're looking at a situation in your life:&lt;br /&gt;Is the cup half empty? Or is the cup half full?&lt;br /&gt;Be an optimist and see the cup as being half full.&lt;br /&gt;Before long, your attitude will rub off on others.&lt;br /&gt;You can make the world a better placeby simply making yourself a happier person.&lt;br /&gt;If you see someone without a smile,give them one of yours.Here's one to get you started.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111153932037204081?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111153932037204081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111153932037204081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111153932037204081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111153932037204081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/03/advice.html' title='ADVICE'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111125149651417233</id><published>2005-03-19T08:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-19T08:58:16.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the reason</title><content type='html'>This is the song that i have been singing since last night....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Artist: HOOBASTANK&lt;br /&gt;Album: The Reason&lt;br /&gt;Title: The Reason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a perfect person&lt;br /&gt;As many things I wish I didn't do&lt;br /&gt;But I continue learning&lt;br /&gt;I never meant to do those things to you&lt;br /&gt;And so I have to say before I go&lt;br /&gt;That I just want you to know&lt;br /&gt;I've found a reason for me&lt;br /&gt;To change who I used to be&lt;br /&gt;A reason to start over new&lt;br /&gt;and the reason is you&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry that I hurt you&lt;br /&gt;It's something I must live with everyday&lt;br /&gt;And all the pain I put you through&lt;br /&gt;I wish that I could take it all away&lt;br /&gt;And be the one who catches all your tears&lt;br /&gt;Thats why i need you to hear&lt;br /&gt;I've found a resaon for me&lt;br /&gt;To change who I used to be&lt;br /&gt;A reason to start over new&lt;br /&gt;and the reason is You [x4]&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a perfect person&lt;br /&gt;I never meant to do those things to you&lt;br /&gt;And so I have to say before I go&lt;br /&gt;That I just want you to know&lt;br /&gt;I've found a reason for me&lt;br /&gt;To change who I used to be&lt;br /&gt;A reason to start over new&lt;br /&gt;and the reason is you&lt;br /&gt;I've found a reason to show&lt;br /&gt;A side of me you didn't know&lt;br /&gt;A reason for all that I do&lt;br /&gt;And the reason is you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111125149651417233?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111125149651417233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111125149651417233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111125149651417233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111125149651417233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/03/reason.html' title='the reason'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111120428604747453</id><published>2005-03-18T19:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-23T06:14:54.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'>*31 things about me*</title><content type='html'>1.YOUR HOROSCOPE?&lt;br /&gt;** ewan.... pero zodiac sign ko leo...&lt;br /&gt;ahh... sabi pala sa horoscope ko.... im soo in love. daw....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.. SiNGLE OR TAKEn?&lt;br /&gt;** taken...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. iN LoVe?&lt;br /&gt;** so much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. HAVE YOU EVER BEEN SERIOUSLY HURT BY THE PERSON YOU LOVEd?&lt;br /&gt;** yep... i was hurt. i got someone na nmn so it doesnt matter...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. WHAT WOULD BE YOUR REASON iF YOU TURNED SUiCiDAL?&lt;br /&gt;** i wont turn suicidal... thats against my principle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. iS SUiCiDE REALLY KiLLiNG YOURSELf?&lt;br /&gt;** yep... (o_0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. COUNTRY OR CLASSiC?&lt;br /&gt;** classic...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. PREFER CUTE/iDiOT OR SMART/UGLY?&lt;br /&gt;** hmmm... none... coz i have someone who's good-looking and smart...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. ARE YOU iN A STABLE RELATiONSHiPWiTH YOUR BF/GF?&lt;br /&gt;** ahhh... yep...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. YOU`D EXPECT A TEXT MESSAGE USUALLY FROM:&lt;br /&gt;** OiNk OiNk... lyraa, joizee, and others... y?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. HAVE A BEST FRiEND THAT iS iN THE OPPOSiTE GENDER?&lt;br /&gt;**yUp..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. WHAT DO YOU LiKE DOiNG WHENYOU`RE DEPRESSED?&lt;br /&gt;** loaf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. CHEERFUL OR BORiNG?&lt;br /&gt;** or?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. DESCRiBE A PERFECT DATE?&lt;br /&gt;** a perfect date is not going to an expensive resto, no need for flowers, no need for chocolates... a perfrect date is enjoying each others company... and loving every moment you're together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. EVER WONDERED WHY NOBODYKNOWS WHY THE SKY iS BLUE?&lt;br /&gt;** should i explain pa ba why it is blue??? ^_^ *fagenius*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. EVER BEEN HURT BY LOVE?&lt;br /&gt;** yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. WiLL YOU EVER MAKE THE SAME MiSTAKE AGAiN? WITH LOVE???&lt;br /&gt;** we learn from our mistakes...right? so i think we'll never do the same mistakes again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. EVER HATED ANYONE LiKE HELL?&lt;br /&gt;** yUp..bUt wErE ok nAh..wErE friEndz nA ULit!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. DO YOU DO ANYTHiNG WHEN APERSON BREAKS UP WiTH YOUAFTER ONEDAY?&lt;br /&gt;** loaf...wander... around the metro...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. GiVE ONE WORD THAT BEST DESCRiBES WHAT YOU`RE FEELiNGNOW.&lt;br /&gt;** im hAppY..thAnkfUL..And c0ntEntEd...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. DO YOU BELiEVE iN YOURSELF?&lt;br /&gt;** 0f c0Urse!!i sh0ULd L0vE my sElf b4 Anyb0dy ElsE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. EVER PHYSiCALLY HURTYOURSELF?&lt;br /&gt;** why sh0ULd i?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. EVER VERBALLY HURT YOURSELF?&lt;br /&gt;**wEn i hAtE mY sELf bc0z 0f wAt im d0ing!!! SomeTimEs for being mischievous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. MOTTO iN LiFE&lt;br /&gt;** LivE for the moment!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. HAVE YOU EVER DOUBTED THAT SOMETiMES (the motto)?&lt;br /&gt;** yep dati...nung depressed ako... veg out...*tunganga to the maxx*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. HAVE YOU EVER HAD FEELiNGS ABOUT A FRiEND FROM THEOPPOSiTEGENDER?&lt;br /&gt;** sa friend wala.... never happened...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. iF YES, WHAT DiD YOU DOABOUT iT?&lt;br /&gt;** ............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. iS FAME &amp;amp; MONEY THE MOST iMPORTANT THiNGS iN YOUR LiFE?&lt;br /&gt;** N0!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. DO YOU MAKE ANY MOVEMENTS OR SOUNDS WHEN YOU`RE SLEEPiNG?&lt;br /&gt;** hehe... yep... sabi nila im a sleep talker daw...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. ARE YOU DiFFiCULT TO WAKE UP?&lt;br /&gt;** Nope... un ang problema... pag nagising na ko matatagalan bago ulet ako makatulog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. HOW OFTEN DO YOU SLEEP?&lt;br /&gt;** every night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOTE:PLEASE KEEP THE TiTLE OF THiS SURVEY *31 Things about me*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111120428604747453?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111120428604747453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111120428604747453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111120428604747453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111120428604747453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/03/31-things-about-me.html' title='*31 things about me*'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111116855113319009</id><published>2005-03-18T09:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-18T09:55:51.133-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/1024/IMGP2503.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/400/IMGP2503.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taken last jan 1, 05 @ sampaloc, quezon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 8pt;'&gt;khimee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111116855113319009?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111116855113319009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111116855113319009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111116855113319009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111116855113319009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/03/taken-last-jan-1-05-sampaloc.html' title=''/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111111100295693379</id><published>2005-03-17T17:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T17:56:42.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/1024/loveletter 003.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/400/loveletter 003.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my beautiful sisters... katherine and kristina sweet girls... haha ^_^ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 8pt;'&gt;khimee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111111100295693379?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111099956377779576</id><published>2005-03-16T10:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-16T10:59:23.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'>so...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;haha... aint it funny???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;today...what happened today???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ang dami talagang pwedeng mangyari...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;im glad... things are ok now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;from this day on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i wont be late...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;promise *cross pinkies tayo*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and my gosh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;akala ko... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;wala na... he doesnt want to see me again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*ayokong isipin...kasi... ayoko...*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;pick-up lines....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;whatever... some are funny... some are plain lame... some are cheesy... some are obscene...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;_____________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*oink...oink...* ur so sweet... im sorry for being late...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;~wAbWaB.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;______________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i really love this song...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;lyrics of Unwritten by natasha bedingfield&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am unwritten,&lt;em&gt; can't read my mind,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'm undefined &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'm just beginning,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;the pen's in my hand, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ending unplanned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Staring at the blank page before you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Open up the dirty window&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Let the sun illuminate the &lt;em&gt;words that you could not find&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Reaching for something in the distance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So close you can almost taste it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Release your innovations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Feel the rain on your skin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;No one else can feel it for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Only you can let it in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;No one else, no one else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Can speak the words on your lips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Drench yourself in words unspoken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Live your life with arms wide open&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Today is where your book begins&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The rest is still unwritten&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Oh, oh, oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I break tradition, sometimes my tries, are outside the lines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;We've been conditioned to not make mistakes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;but I can't live that way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Staring at the blank page before you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Open up the dirty window&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Reaching for something in the distance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So close you can almost taste it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Release your inner visions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Feel the rain on your skin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No one else can feel it for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Only you can let it in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No one else, no one else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Can speak the words on your lips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Drench yourself in words unspoken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Live your life with arms wide open&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Today is where your book begins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Feel the rain on your skin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No one else can feel it for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Only you can let it in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;No one else, no one else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Can speak the words on your lips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Drench yourself in words unspoken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Live your life with arms wide open&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Today is where your book begins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The rest is still unwritten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Staring at the blank page before you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Open up the dirty window&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Reaching for something in the distance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So close you can almost taste it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Release your inner visions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Feel the rain on your skin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No one else can feel it for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Only you can let it inNo one else, no one else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Can speak the words on your lips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Drench yourself in words unspoken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Live your life with arms wide open&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Today is where your book begins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Feel the rain on your skin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;No one else can feel it for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Only you can let it in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No one else, no one else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Can speak the words on your lips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Drench yourself in words unspoken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Live your life with arms wide open&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Today is where your book begins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The rest is still unwrittenThe rest is still unwritten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The rest is still unwritten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Oh, yeah, yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;~this song is for me....*cool song*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;this one is for you...*oiNk...Oink*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Come a little closer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Flicker in flight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;We'll have about an inch a space&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;But i'm here i can breathe in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;What you breathe out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Let me know &lt;/span&gt;if &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i'm doing this right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Let me know if my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;grip's too tight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Let me know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;if i can stay all of my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Let me know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;if dreams can come true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Let me know &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;if this one's yours too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Cause i see it And i feel it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Right here And i feel you right here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The vacous night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Steps aside to give meaning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;To gemini's dreaming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The moon on it's back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And the seemingly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Veiled room's lit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;By the same star&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And i feel it right here&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And i feel you right here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*thank you so much... for making me feel special...*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111099956377779576?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111099956377779576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111099956377779576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111099956377779576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111099956377779576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/03/so.html' title='so...'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111093217664334700</id><published>2005-03-15T16:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-16T10:16:14.720-08:00</updated><title type='text'>this is sWeEteR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/1024/gift2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/400/gift2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aww... tHe cutest...gift wrapper... sweet right? i WaNnA sEe hIm aGain... im sO hapPy... tHis is "BLISS" ... oink..oink... i nEver fElt like this beForE.... sOoo iN LOvE!!! miss you...OiNk...OiNk....*hughug.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8;"&gt;khimee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111093217664334700?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111093217664334700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111093217664334700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111093217664334700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111093217664334700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/03/this-is-sweeter.html' title='this is sWeEteR'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111093089334956454</id><published>2005-03-15T15:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-16T10:17:51.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sWeEt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/1024/mympresized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/400/mympresized.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TeLL mE... is ThIs a dEaM?? haha... tHanks fOr the sWeetEst gIft... current music: when i dream - M.Y.M.P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8;"&gt;khimee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111093089334956454?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111093089334956454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111093089334956454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111093089334956454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111093089334956454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/03/sweet.html' title='sWeEt'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111092965966833045</id><published>2005-03-15T15:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-15T15:34:19.666-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/1024/siopao.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/400/siopao.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aww.... sOooo cUtE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 8pt;'&gt;khimee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111092965966833045?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111092965966833045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111092965966833045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111092965966833045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111092965966833045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/03/aww.html' title=''/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111080380523823503</id><published>2005-03-14T04:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-15T15:29:06.723-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OiNk...OiNk....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/640/oinkoink.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/200/oinkoink.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan, as i promised... HeReS mY DraWiNg... OiNk OiNk... " ThiS oneS foR yah!" of course... mejo.. inedit ko..hehe. ~lineart by khimee!  &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111080380523823503?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111080380523823503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111080380523823503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111080380523823503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111080380523823503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/03/oinkoink.html' title='OiNk...OiNk....'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111076412801827033</id><published>2005-03-13T17:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-13T17:35:28.020-08:00</updated><title type='text'>traumatic</title><content type='html'>ho mai...&lt;br /&gt;grabe...&lt;br /&gt;march 14, 2005 , monday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hinding-hindi ko makakalimutan ang araw na 'to&lt;br /&gt;y???&lt;br /&gt;you dont wanna know why?&lt;br /&gt;i'll tell you pa rin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ho mai... JOIZEE...&lt;br /&gt;had her near death expirience...&lt;br /&gt;for me the my most traumatic experience ever...&lt;br /&gt;*you know, one of my fears kasi is losing a loved one or people i know die.*&lt;br /&gt;i'd rather die before them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; so eto ang nangyari...&lt;br /&gt;at around 4am... gising pa kami...&lt;br /&gt;i took a nap na...&lt;br /&gt;tapos si lyraa nmn...&lt;br /&gt;si joi... di pa....&lt;br /&gt;gumagawa ako ng label para sa prototype ngt product nmn...*i was in front of the PC*&lt;br /&gt;biglang si Joi... "syet! nahiwa ako..." ako nmn si gulat... pero coalm pa rin...&lt;br /&gt;so i went to  the other room para kumuha ng cotton and other firstaids... betadine or something... habang naghahanap ako si joi....&lt;br /&gt;kim...&lt;br /&gt;tumakbo papunta sa kitchen... grabe pagkakita ko...&lt;br /&gt;puro dugo... whaaatttt!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;then sabi ni joi... "coffee! budburan mo ng coffee" so ako nmn nagmamadali at nanginginig na...&lt;br /&gt;and worst nagcollapse si joi... i was like "oh my GOD!!!! joizee." paulet-ulet... panic na talaga ako...&lt;br /&gt;punta ako kay lyraa... ginising ko sya kasi she's sleeping nga diba....&lt;br /&gt;so ayun.... pagkakita ko joizee was standing na...&lt;br /&gt;mejo gumaan ung loob ko nun...&lt;br /&gt;pero nawawala pa rin sya sa ulirat...&lt;br /&gt;di ko alam gagawin ko....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^_^ buti ok na sya ngaun...&lt;br /&gt;kasi kanina (o_0)...&lt;br /&gt;kabangkaba ako...&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to lose a friend...&lt;br /&gt;di ko kaya....&lt;br /&gt;di ko matatanggap... *di pa ako nakakexperience ng mamatayan ng super close friend and i dont want that to happen...kahit kelan... mas mabuting mauna ako...*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so...&lt;br /&gt;JOIzee is fine.. * i hope*&lt;br /&gt;and  i thank God...&lt;br /&gt;di nya ko hinayaang mawalan ng friend....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....................................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111076412801827033?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111076412801827033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111076412801827033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111076412801827033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111076412801827033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/03/traumatic.html' title='traumatic'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111071797726437890</id><published>2005-03-13T04:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-13T04:47:52.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>dOoDLeS</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="WIDTH: 388px; HEIGHT: 314px" height="860" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v240/iam_kim04/doodle.jpg" width="1106" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;the &lt;strong&gt;doooooooodle&lt;/strong&gt;....that &lt;strong&gt;jOiZeE&lt;/strong&gt;... mAde. when I wAS tAlkIng tO... &lt;strong&gt;*yiKee* oink oink&lt;/strong&gt; ... he's &lt;strong&gt;sOoo cUte&lt;/strong&gt;... i &lt;strong&gt;MiShhhhh hiM&lt;/strong&gt;... hehe... were sOooooo &lt;strong&gt;chUlet&lt;/strong&gt;.... hihihihi... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;"u know what... u ArE sOooo diFferent from the oThErs... wabsyu...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111071797726437890?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111071797726437890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111071797726437890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111071797726437890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111071797726437890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/03/doodles.html' title='dOoDLeS'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111067987932749195</id><published>2005-03-12T18:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-12T18:11:19.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'>**</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Don't blame anyone, never complain of anyone or anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Because basically you have made of your life what you wanted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Accept the difficulties of edifying yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And the worth of starting to correct your character.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The triumph of the true man arises from the ashes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;of his mistakes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Never complain of your loneliness or your luck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Face it with courage and accept it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Somehow, they are the result of your acts and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It shows that you'll always win.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Don't feel frustrated of your own failures,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;neither unload them to someone else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Accept yourself now or you'll go on justifying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;yourself like a child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Remember that any time is good to start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And that no time is so good to give up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't forget that the cause of your present is&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;your past,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As the cause of your future will be your present.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Learn from the brave,  from the strong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;From who doesn't accept situations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;From who will live in spite of everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Think less of your problems and more of your work.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Learn to arise from your pain,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And to be greater than the greatest of your obstacles.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Look at the mirror of yourself and you'll be free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And you'll &lt;strong&gt;stop being a puppet of circumstances.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For you yourself are your destiny.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Wake up and stare at the sun in the mornings and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;breath the sun of dawn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You're part of the strength of your life now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rise up, fight, walk, be sure and you'll win in life.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Don't ever think of 'fate'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For fate is the excuse of failures.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~inspiring..isnt it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111067987932749195?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111067987932749195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111067987932749195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111067987932749195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111067987932749195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/03/blog-post.html' title='**'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111058987472434302</id><published>2005-03-11T17:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-11T17:13:07.070-08:00</updated><title type='text'>until the stars collide</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;it has been a long week for me and my groupmates.&lt;br /&gt;*defense and finals galore*&lt;br /&gt;as days passed our friendship got stronger...&lt;br /&gt;_____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss my friends.&lt;br /&gt;specially my kjwan buddies...&lt;br /&gt;haha...&lt;br /&gt;zsho, masaya, joan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant wait to meet you guys...&lt;br /&gt;later...at intramuros at kjwans gig ha?&lt;br /&gt;haha...finally...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unfortunately i wont be able to bring a camera... ; ((&lt;br /&gt;but i'll let them sign my copy of their album...&lt;br /&gt;hehe...&lt;br /&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im listening to the song we recorded last night...&lt;br /&gt;our jingle for extreme fresh and the other songs of noti and metoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guitars: noti&lt;br /&gt;vocals: metoy&lt;br /&gt;*ill post the lyrics later*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;want a feel of freshness?&lt;br /&gt;extreme fresh&lt;br /&gt;be fresh with just one spray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah... theres this song...&lt;br /&gt;astig... i mean grabe... ang ganda...&lt;br /&gt;i think its titled "ill be the one"&lt;br /&gt;when they were playing this song...&lt;br /&gt;i was thinking of one person...&lt;br /&gt;heres the lyrics...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wanna be with you&lt;br /&gt;i just wanna hold you tight&lt;br /&gt;i wanna be with you&lt;br /&gt;for the rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;ill give anything for you&lt;br /&gt;until the stars collide&lt;br /&gt;collide...&lt;br /&gt;theres no reason behind&lt;br /&gt;whats with your smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;you showed me the way&lt;br /&gt;where i should stay &lt;---- this is oink oink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll be the one&lt;br /&gt;who's gonna stay by your side&lt;br /&gt;i'll be the one&lt;br /&gt;gonna lift you up when your down&lt;br /&gt;i'll be the one&lt;br /&gt;i'll be the one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you care about me&lt;br /&gt;just like what they say&lt;br /&gt;please stay...&lt;br /&gt;i will travel the whole world&lt;br /&gt;to show you&lt;br /&gt;my world with you&lt;br /&gt;i'll stay for you&lt;br /&gt;i'll stay with you&lt;br /&gt;i'll stay beside you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but now you seem so near&lt;br /&gt;and yet so far...&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to lose my heart&lt;br /&gt;just like a rainy a day&lt;br /&gt;when you come my way&lt;br /&gt;dont wanna lose you&lt;br /&gt;and i'll stay for you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aww...dan....dan...dan...dandanandanandanan...&lt;br /&gt;hehehe... ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and theres this other song "rico"&lt;br /&gt;its like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"sabihin mang ito ay may katapusan hindi pa rin ito malilisan sa hiwaga ng ating nakaraan...paulit-ulit paring babalikan..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ang galing na lyricist ni Noti~sya nagcompose nung mga songs na yan...*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so there...&lt;br /&gt;later...&lt;br /&gt;Adclash na...&lt;br /&gt;it'll be held in Robinsons galleria&lt;br /&gt;------------&lt;br /&gt;im excited... ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111058987472434302?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111058987472434302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111058987472434302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111058987472434302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111058987472434302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/03/until-stars-collide.html' title='until the stars collide'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111041479805935951</id><published>2005-03-10T09:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-11T14:50:42.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rush by MYMP</title><content type='html'>i woke up and say my prayer&lt;br /&gt;at times i feel there's no one there&lt;br /&gt;though i askd 4 a shoulder that i can lean on&lt;br /&gt;its deep in my heart he knows what im longing for&lt;br /&gt;then thats when im with u&lt;br /&gt;fate could've brought me to u&lt;br /&gt;i know ur my answered prayer&lt;br /&gt;coz i see in u&lt;br /&gt;eyes that could see through me&lt;br /&gt;warmth that takes away my plead&lt;br /&gt;when my heart is felt as it changes speed&lt;br /&gt;i know its time we allow love to take its scene&lt;br /&gt;i thought when theres no one to talk to&lt;br /&gt;im lost for words and darkness makes me blue&lt;br /&gt;and i asked for a soulder that i could lean on&lt;br /&gt;its deep in my heart he knows what im longing for&lt;br /&gt;then thats when im with ufate could've brought me to u&lt;br /&gt;i know ur my answered prayer&lt;br /&gt;coz i see in u&lt;br /&gt;eyes that cud see through me&lt;br /&gt;warmth that takes away my plead&lt;br /&gt;when my heart is felt as it changes speed&lt;br /&gt;i know its time we allow love to take its scene&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111041479805935951?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111041479805935951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111041479805935951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111041479805935951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111041479805935951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/03/rush-by-mymp.html' title='Rush by MYMP'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111041260137653963</id><published>2005-03-10T07:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-12T18:15:13.023-08:00</updated><title type='text'>if's</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;if I were a month I would be:&lt;br /&gt;august. " the month of loafing"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I were a day of the week I would be:&lt;br /&gt;i'd be a gloomy SUNDAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I were a time of day I would be:&lt;br /&gt;2pm."siesta people!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I were a planet I would be:&lt;br /&gt;venus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I were a sea animal I would be:&lt;br /&gt;Clown fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I were a direction I would be:&lt;br /&gt;east.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I were a piece of furniture I would be:&lt;br /&gt;grandfather's clock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I were a sin I would be:&lt;br /&gt;lie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I were a historical figure I would be:&lt;br /&gt;leonardo da vinci&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I were a liquid I would be:&lt;br /&gt;a green tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I were a tree I would be:&lt;br /&gt;a bamboo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I were a flower/plant I would be:&lt;br /&gt;venus flytrap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I were a kind of weather I would be:&lt;br /&gt;humid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I were a musical instrument I would be:&lt;br /&gt;violin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I were an animal I would be:&lt;br /&gt;a cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I were a color I would be:&lt;br /&gt;blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I were a vegetable I would be:&lt;br /&gt;plump tomato&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I were a sound I would be:&lt;br /&gt;silence... or music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I were an element I would be:&lt;br /&gt;air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I were a car I would be:&lt;br /&gt;mini cooper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I were a song I would be:&lt;br /&gt;a mushy song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I were a movie I would be directed by:&lt;br /&gt;jean pierre jeunet, steven spielberg or jose javier reyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I were a book I would be written by:&lt;br /&gt;sydney sheldon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I were a food I would be:&lt;br /&gt;a vegetable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I were a place I would be:&lt;br /&gt;a mall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I were a material I would be:&lt;br /&gt;a diary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I were a taste I would be:&lt;br /&gt;sweet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I were a scent I would be:&lt;br /&gt;cool water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I were a word I would be:&lt;br /&gt;peculiar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I were an object I would be:&lt;br /&gt;pc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I were a body part I would be:&lt;br /&gt;heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I were a facial expression I would be:&lt;br /&gt;a confident grin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I were a cartoon character I would be:&lt;br /&gt;marvin the martian or emily strange&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I were a shape I would be?&lt;br /&gt;oval.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I were a number I would be:&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111041260137653963?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111041260137653963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111041260137653963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111041260137653963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111041260137653963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/03/ifs.html' title='if&apos;s'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111042198857493437</id><published>2005-03-09T18:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-09T18:33:08.573-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/640/2bee.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/200/2bee.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joizee... she's sweet. so is Lyraa and Bogs *dont have a picture of u two,sorry*. they're one the best friends i have. when i say 'best' i really mean "best!!!" i will do anything... just to make them stay. And yea... last night... a friend of mine...Dan, told me that you dont need money to be happy... and i definitely agree. just look at the simple things in life... cherish them... *thats what i've been doing* But sometimes we take these things for granted. He's right i value my family and friends the most. Ive been contemplating since i woke up this morning about all the things he said... Dan helped me see the real me. *im grateful to God that he gave me the chance to meet some one like him*                                                                             -                                                                                                                      -                                                                                     - i published this pic.. coz i think joizee's really  cute here. haha!   ^_^&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111042198857493437?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111042198857493437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111042198857493437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111042198857493437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111042198857493437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/03/joizee.html' title=''/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111023549558590217</id><published>2005-03-07T14:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-07T14:56:27.850-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/640/duddledoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/200/duddledoo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm abit preoccupied and sad yesterday u know... "teen angst" pero im fine know... coz im happy.hehe. yep someone made me happy... last night...&lt;br /&gt;btw. joizee drew this she's very "makulet!" hehe. ako din makulet kaya we scanned this and try to show this to all my friends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its my barkada. ~doodle by joizee. ^_^ &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111023549558590217?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111023549558590217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111023549558590217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111023549558590217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111023549558590217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/03/im-abit-preoccupied-and-sad-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111020596060728688</id><published>2005-03-07T06:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-07T06:32:40.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/640/collage2.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/200/collage2.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all my kakaness... and stuff... these are the pics taken from kouen's (internet cafe) web cam...haha&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111020596060728688?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111020596060728688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111020596060728688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111020596060728688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111020596060728688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/03/all-my-kakaness.html' title=''/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-111000801232427019</id><published>2005-03-04T23:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-04T23:33:32.323-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/640/collage1.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/200/collage1.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;theres not much going on today...im really bored*sigh* what happened to my saturday... it sucks... i badly need an inspiration... di ako makagawa ng finals ko*ad102* i dont know.. im not well. im so down... i hate this feeling of loneliness...   eto na naman emo.. nmn ako. (o_0)&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-111000801232427019?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/111000801232427019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=111000801232427019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111000801232427019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/111000801232427019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/03/theres-not-much-going-on-today.html' title=''/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-110995772409662375</id><published>2005-03-04T09:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-04T09:35:24.096-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/640/kjwan album covers1.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/200/kjwan album covers1.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kjwan's album! i'm addicted... hehe! jhoon, jorel aka pizzafolderman, kelley and marc... boogie romero is missing...hehe&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-110995772409662375?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/110995772409662375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=110995772409662375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/110995772409662375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/110995772409662375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/03/kjwans-album-im-addicted.html' title=''/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-110995587164803269</id><published>2005-03-04T09:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-04T09:13:48.683-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Sassy Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/640/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; WIDTH: 303px; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid; HEIGHT: 220px" height="194" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/200/collage.jpg" width="249" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i just watched &lt;strong&gt;my sassy girl&lt;/strong&gt; kanina... syet! ang ganda din... it has a twist just like &lt;strong&gt;windstruck &lt;/strong&gt;and... if you guys believe in&lt;strong&gt; serendipity&lt;/strong&gt;... u better watch &lt;strong&gt;"my sassy girl".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang ganda nung line na...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"remember... fate is building a bridge of chance for the one you love"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aww...wala lang umandar na nmn ka-mushy-han ko... at pagiging melodramatic.haha&lt;br /&gt;ay kim b-a-d-u-y!!!!  &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-110995587164803269?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/110995587164803269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=110995587164803269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/110995587164803269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/110995587164803269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/03/my-sassy-girl.html' title='My Sassy Girl'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-110984773090185941</id><published>2005-03-03T03:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-03T03:09:32.003-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kjwan's Album</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/640/Kjwan08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/200/Kjwan08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ho.... my!!! grabe! today is the day i have been waiting for... i finally have a copy of&lt;strong&gt; kjwan's album&lt;/strong&gt;... syet! cant wait naipa-authograph un! Well of course i'd like to thank &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;LYRAA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... coz withouth her... i wouldnt be able to have this album! &lt;strong&gt;love you lyraa... ur the best! &lt;/strong&gt;i'm currently listening to &lt;strong&gt;MY DEAR &lt;/strong&gt;fave song ko.... &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me gosh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Rock On! KJWAN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-110984773090185941?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/110984773090185941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=110984773090185941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/110984773090185941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/110984773090185941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/03/kjwans-album.html' title='Kjwan&apos;s Album'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-110971908594465812</id><published>2005-03-01T15:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-01T15:18:05.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fate knows nothing but hope</title><content type='html'>when i woke up this morning...&lt;br /&gt;i felt this undescribable feeling i opened the PC and checked my mail...&lt;br /&gt;just like what i ussually do...&lt;br /&gt;i checked my friendster account... and saw this bulletin post...&lt;br /&gt;i think i can relate...&lt;br /&gt;it's very...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;moving...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A Letter for a Girl Who Lost Her LoveDreams,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;a song which I remember heartedly written for someone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Filled with so much &lt;strong&gt;love and hope&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Every one of us &lt;strong&gt;dreams to be with someone we truly love&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Who &lt;strong&gt;makes us smile&lt;/strong&gt; and even tremble when that someone is around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Give us hope&lt;/strong&gt; that theres something &lt;strong&gt;beyond our own emptiness.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lift up our spirit&lt;/strong&gt; to an unexplainable happiness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Someone whose name glistens in every dark side of our story&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Who make us think that &lt;strong&gt;life is unfair&lt;/strong&gt; without that someone, meant to be our special one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;When that dream comes true, &lt;strong&gt;we have nothing to ask for&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;We believe that it is &lt;strong&gt;never ending&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And &lt;strong&gt;no one can hinder&lt;/strong&gt; the moment when feelings stop &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;the time just to stay with &lt;strong&gt;each others arm&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love gets deeper, longer and even brighter.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;But&lt;strong&gt; life is unfair&lt;/strong&gt; sometimes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dreams can escape&lt;/strong&gt; as sand in a fist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;What has happened is like a dream that passed by. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yet, &lt;strong&gt;learn to keep the faith&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;see the reason of everything&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dream&lt;/strong&gt; will be&lt;strong&gt; fulfilled again&lt;/strong&gt; in&lt;strong&gt; unexpected time.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Theres &lt;strong&gt;nothing wrong&lt;/strong&gt; to &lt;strong&gt;cry&lt;/strong&gt; when &lt;strong&gt;pain strike&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;like to &lt;strong&gt;wait&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;when hopes still alive&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I know how hard for you to understand and accept the way its ended. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stay strong&lt;/strong&gt; to&lt;strong&gt; face the journey&lt;/strong&gt; without that someone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Dont worry. You are not the only person who lost the love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I have lost mine, now that I am without you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hope that destiny will bring us together again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Believe me, I really do.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sincerely yours,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The man who wrote Dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-110971908594465812?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-110971819755574747</id><published>2005-03-01T15:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-01T15:03:17.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Follow your dearms</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Before you look for things to change...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;look deep inside your soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The Lord has given you all the clues...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;always follow your dream. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Inviting trouble is so easy to do...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;it happens without warning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Avoiding problems is easier said than done...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;always follow your dream. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sometimes things just turn out bad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and you dont know where to turn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The answer is as close as your heart...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;always follow your dream. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hope has always been the key...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;its sometimes our only hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;When things are darkest and looking bleak...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;always follow your dream. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Only the Lord has all the answers...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and he shares them with only a few.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;But faith is as close as we sometimes can get...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;always follow your dream. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Perhaps you feel the end is near...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and youve done everything you can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Never give up, anything can happen...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;if you always follow your dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-110971819755574747?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/110971819755574747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=110971819755574747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/110971819755574747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/110971819755574747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/03/follow-your-dearms.html' title='Follow your dearms'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-110943642735972699</id><published>2005-02-26T08:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-26T09:00:56.690-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pugad Baboy ~ Before and After</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/640/pb1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/200/pb1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Pugad Baboy ONe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; by &lt;strong&gt;Pol Medina jr&lt;/strong&gt;. nakakatawa to sobra... ang astig nito... hehe. nahalungkay ko kasi to sa cabinet ng kuya ko.. at ayun binasa ko ulet.. hanggang ngaun natatawa pa rin ako.. &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-110943642735972699?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/110943642735972699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=110943642735972699' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="color:#000000;"&gt;ang dami pang dapat gawin!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;pero ako eto pabanjing banjing hehehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;nag-overnight cila joi..bogs and ly dito sa bahay...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;nako ang daming nangyari...hahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;miss ko na agad sila...kaka alis lng nila eh.ayun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;at... bukas... makikita ko na ulit ang kjwan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;kasi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ang boring ng buhay ko kelangan ko ng &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;"KJWAN to spice up my life!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;aba tagline?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;anyweiz... i got a mail from &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jorel &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;my gosh sana matanggap na ko sa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;street team!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;anyweiz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;un lang... masakit na ulo ko...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ciao!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-110942859363717795?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/110942859363717795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=110942859363717795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/110942859363717795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/110942859363717795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/02/defense-for-ad101-is-coming.html' title='the defense for ad101 is coming...'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-110933645416654369</id><published>2005-02-25T05:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-26T07:35:15.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i wanna watch my sassy girl!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/640/ang%20sexy%20ni%20joizee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/200/ang%20sexy%20ni%20joizee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joizee the sexy! hahaha! &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-110933645416654369?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/110933645416654369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=110933645416654369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/110933645416654369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/110933645416654369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/02/i-wanna-watch-my-sassy-girl.html' title='i wanna watch my sassy girl!'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-110933622131853862</id><published>2005-02-25T04:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-03T03:11:54.266-08:00</updated><title type='text'>return to innocence</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/640/cute_girl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/200/cute_girl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this picture symbolizes my innocence...&lt;br /&gt;no not just mine... everyones innocence... &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-110933622131853862?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/110933622131853862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=110933622131853862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/110933622131853862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/110933622131853862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/02/return-to-innocence.html' title='return to innocence'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-110921654730312775</id><published>2005-02-24T11:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-23T19:48:02.783-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Windstruck"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Windstruck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is the second movie that made me cry since The Passion of Christ.&lt;br /&gt;Starred by &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Jeon Ji Hyeon, Jang Hyeok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you want &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;comedy, romance, action, drama&lt;/span&gt;... in one movie... &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Windstruck"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is the movie you wanna watch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ah... geez... i really(100x) love this movie!!&lt;br /&gt;it's about a cop name &lt;strong&gt;yeo kyungjin(the very cute girl)&lt;/strong&gt; and a physics teacher named &lt;strong&gt;myungwoo(the very funny guy).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;windstruck will really make you &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;laugh off your seat...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and make you&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;cry a river...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes... it's one of my fave movies now...&lt;br /&gt;at first the movie is really melodramatic. then much of the action and romance at the middle...&lt;br /&gt;i really like the storyline...&lt;br /&gt;guys! i recommend this movie! watch it! it's fun and touching!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;here are some movie stills and pics of the movie. have fun!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/640/windsruck%20stills.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #006600 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #006600 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #006600 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #006600 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/320/windsruck%20stills.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-110921654730312775?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/110921654730312775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=110921654730312775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/110921654730312775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/110921654730312775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/02/windstruck.html' title='&quot;Windstruck&quot;'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-110924261430502029</id><published>2005-02-24T02:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-24T03:14:46.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie stills~ Windstruck</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/640/haha1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/200/haha1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.. the scene where kyunjin.. thought myungwoo was the snatcher... &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-110924261430502029?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/110924261430502029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=110924261430502029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/110924261430502029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/110924261430502029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/02/movie-stills-windstruck.html' title='Movie stills~ Windstruck'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-110924252974583100</id><published>2005-02-24T02:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-24T15:54:31.713-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie stills~ Windstruck</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/640/windstruck.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/200/windstruck.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dancing/ playing in the rain &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-110924252974583100?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/110924252974583100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=110924252974583100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/110924252974583100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/110924252974583100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/02/movie-stills-windstruck_24.html' title='Movie stills~ Windstruck'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-110924248929555085</id><published>2005-02-24T02:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-24T05:00:15.660-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie stills~ Windstruck</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/640/windstruck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/200/windstruck.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are my fave scenes in the movie...&lt;br /&gt;this one's from the scene na sobrang nakakaiyak na... &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-110924248929555085?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/110924248929555085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=110924248929555085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/110924248929555085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/110924248929555085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/02/movie-stills-windstruck_110924248929555085.html' title='Movie stills~ Windstruck'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-110917695050084920</id><published>2005-02-24T00:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-24T16:00:06.683-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Give my LOve- Edward Chun</title><content type='html'>i really like that song,&lt;br /&gt;it's really ambient.&lt;br /&gt;so...please guys if u have a copy of that song...&lt;br /&gt;please send it to me..&lt;br /&gt;or tell me where i can download that song...&lt;br /&gt;please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ryt now.. i'm watching the movie &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;"windstruck"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;joizee&lt;/span&gt; lent me her vcd...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;tnx joi!&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/10043313-110917695050084920?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/110917695050084920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=110917695050084920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/110917695050084920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/110917695050084920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/02/give-my-love-edward-chun.html' title='Give my LOve- Edward Chun'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-110912726858251232</id><published>2005-02-23T10:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-09T16:26:41.083-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Night of Chaos and Shame</title><content type='html'>My mood:&lt;script language="JavaScript" src="http://www.unkymoods.com/moodImg.php?mID=59982"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script language="JavaScript" src="http://www.unkymoods.com/moodImg.php?mID=59982"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script language="JavaScript" src="http://www.unkymoods.com/moodImg.php?mID=59982"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Last night feb. 22, '05&lt;br /&gt;around &lt;strong&gt;8 pm (actually dapat 6pm. filipino time)&lt;/strong&gt; at himig pag-ibig at pagkakaisa concert.&lt;br /&gt;the concert is sponsord by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;97.1 wlsfm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the host are &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;joe spinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;dan the man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some PUP bands, &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;milk and money&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and ms. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Kitchie Nadal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; as the performers.&lt;br /&gt;so...&lt;br /&gt;the first half of the night was fun...&lt;br /&gt;the &lt;strong&gt;"Dancing columbia candy Mascots"&lt;/strong&gt; (that was fun)&lt;br /&gt;and they gave away candies (v-fruit and stuff..) ang kapal ng ng mukha nung isang mascot he's asking for a kiss in exchange of a candy.( yay! hehe)&lt;br /&gt;at yung &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shakey's booth!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; enjoy talaga!*natatakam*( i love pizza kasi!yum!yum!) andun din dj's ng wlsfm...di ba asteeg?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;milk and money&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(they are &lt;strong&gt;product of PUP&lt;/strong&gt; pala, take note the &lt;strong&gt;cuddly pianist&lt;/strong&gt; is an &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;advertising major&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; too!) performed some cover and original songs... (nagsisimula na ang gulo)&lt;br /&gt;coz thers a guy na papansin who went in front of the stage...&lt;br /&gt;(wtf!he's trying to make a scene!) naayos namn agad.&lt;br /&gt;bago matapos ang milk and money they acknowledge the prescence of the 2 members of &lt;strong&gt;6cycleminds&lt;/strong&gt; (i forgot their names)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, kitchie nadal was about to perform (things started to get out of control)&lt;br /&gt;there's this guy, who's trying to get up sa stage&lt;br /&gt;(haha.stalker daw ni kitchie, ayon kay ate kryz)&lt;br /&gt;this time napahiwalay kami sa group( our new friends, ate kryz, anjo)&lt;br /&gt;dahil...&lt;br /&gt;wala nmn gulong nangyari pero pumunta lang kami sa booth ng shakey's kasi i cant help myself...basta pizza!&lt;br /&gt;hehe. &lt;strong&gt;lyraa(my bestfriend) &lt;/strong&gt;was trying to get a picture of kitchie...kaso the marshall told us to back off. (so ya! ok fine!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;those marshalls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (are they really martials?they aren't wearing an id) and some mga pasaway &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;riles boys&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (who went over the bakod).*grrr*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow!syet!!!! kitchie nadal sang her most popular song &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"wag na wag mong sasabihin".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;syempre, ang mga audience tulakan to get a closer view of kitchie.&lt;br /&gt;(ha!ako walang paki kasi kumakain ako ng pizza!)&lt;br /&gt;the crowd was singing along with her... (or dun lng un sa may side, kung saan kami nakapwesto?)&lt;br /&gt;on to the next song... &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"tuwing umuulan!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (nice) tapos...&lt;br /&gt;people are running sa side ng stage kasi nagkakapaluan na...&lt;br /&gt;syempre kami nila &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;joi and lyraa... punta rin sa gilid ng stage&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... (syet! nakasandal na ko sa stage!*takot ako eh!)&lt;br /&gt;i'm so worried about dun sa mga friends nmn &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(sina ate kryz,anjo, bryan,roni)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;at si &lt;strong&gt;joi(my bestfriend2)...&lt;/strong&gt;nagawa pang maghanap ng boyz(*gino?) haha! (i love that girl!)&lt;br /&gt;things cool down a bit...&lt;br /&gt;we saw &lt;strong&gt;ate kryz crying&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;syet!!!&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; si bryan yung pinukpok sa ulo!!!(ng isang marshall!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ate kryz is really crying... muntik na rin akong maiyak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;kitchie packed up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... and di na sya kumanta. di na nya tinapos ung 2nd song!&lt;br /&gt;f*ck! i'm so pissed! lalo na si lyraa... coz she's an avid fan of kitchie.&lt;br /&gt;we saw her... napapalibutan ng crew (ata) nya... sabi ng friend ko umiyak daw&lt;br /&gt;syeeetttttt!!!!!!!! nakakahiya ang mga pupians!(dinuduingisan nila lalo ang name ng PUP)anyweiz.. di na nmn tinapos ung concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pinuntahan nmn si bryan sa may center...&lt;br /&gt;he's still in one piece...&lt;br /&gt;but bloody.(he managed to keep his cool)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;so ayun...&lt;br /&gt;umuwi akong haggard!!!&lt;br /&gt;at frustrated!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---what went wrong?&lt;br /&gt;i learned my lessons...&lt;br /&gt;kasi diba kapag advertising kasama ung mag-oorganize ng ganung events&lt;br /&gt;hehe.&lt;br /&gt;do's and dont's in organizining an event:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont's&lt;br /&gt;the venue shouldn't be too large. kasi mahirap magcontrol ng crowd...&lt;br /&gt;most especially di nmn masyado na - occupy ung venue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do's&lt;br /&gt;dapat mahigpit(as in super higpit) ang security!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basta and many more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;to sum everything up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;napahiya na nmn ang PUP.&lt;br /&gt;at malamang namarkahan nmn ito bilang undisciplined/chaotic campus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good luck satin PUPians!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;*sorry if i used foul words/ terms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;just... pulling my anger and fear off my chest*. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-110912726858251232?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/110912726858251232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=110912726858251232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/110912726858251232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/110912726858251232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/02/night-of-chaos-and-shame.html' title='A Night of Chaos and Shame'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-110905201242132278</id><published>2005-02-21T22:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-23T08:44:14.470-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Empty Closure</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/640/empty%20closure.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #006600 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #006600 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #006600 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #006600 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/320/empty%20closure.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's my crappyness again! just praciticing photography. hehe. feeling photographer? haha...kapal. &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; btw... i have an account on deviantart! please visit it! tnx.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-110905201242132278?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/110905201242132278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=110905201242132278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/110905201242132278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/110905201242132278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/02/empty-closure.html' title='Empty Closure'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-110874634908806140</id><published>2005-02-18T08:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-20T00:44:24.463-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rivermaya!</title><content type='html'>i haven't been updating my posts lately...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coz i'm into a lot of stress lately...&lt;br /&gt;(u know teenage life)&lt;br /&gt;and nag- error tong blogger...(hmf!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah.. yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want you to know about...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the Concert of Rivermaya:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was held last friday (feb. 11'o5)&lt;br /&gt;sponsored sya ng SQUAA&lt;br /&gt;th tickets were raffled off sa class...&lt;br /&gt;kuya monch and ego (my kabarkadas) are the lucky winners!&lt;br /&gt;but kuya monch(thanks!)...&lt;br /&gt;gave me his ticket kasi daw masakit ulo nya...&lt;br /&gt;so ayun tuwa me...(hehe.)&lt;br /&gt;nagpunta na kami ni ego sa RTU (the concert was held there)&lt;br /&gt;then akala nmn ni ego... magiging boring ang concert...kasi&lt;br /&gt;dalawa lang kami...&lt;br /&gt;but then came along ...&lt;br /&gt;EPOY! hehe.&lt;br /&gt;so anyweiz...&lt;br /&gt;the first bands were boooorrrrriiiiiinggggg!!!&lt;br /&gt;so ayun &lt;a href="http://www.rivermaya.net"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rivermaya&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; na...&lt;br /&gt;ay wait before them nagperform din ang &lt;a href="http://www.stonefree.com.ph" target="blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;stonefree!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;astig nila... grabe. they played my fave song &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;listen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;may isa rin silang song na maganda yung... ikot? (ata yun)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to rivermaya...&lt;br /&gt;the were awesome, ang lakas ng presensya ni &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Rico Blanco&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;they played 10 (more or less) songs.&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Mike!&lt;/span&gt; (ung crushie ni PATtY!)&lt;br /&gt;sang a song... di ako familiar sa song na un pero ok!&lt;br /&gt;ang ganda ng voice niya!!!&lt;br /&gt;grabe gusto ko na nga rin ulit sila eh!&lt;br /&gt;dati nagsawa na ko sa kanila...&lt;br /&gt;basta... ang galing ni rico mag compose ng songs... napakagaling na lyricist!&lt;br /&gt;well thats all i can say about them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah and i want to qoute what rico said before they ended the show..."suporatahan natin ang Musikang pinoy!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-110874634908806140?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/110874634908806140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=110874634908806140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/110874634908806140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/110874634908806140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/02/rivermaya.html' title='Rivermaya!'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-110855921834199231</id><published>2005-02-16T05:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-18T09:15:35.730-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hey, gurls wanna shake the harlemshake!!(hahaha)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/640/kids2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #006600 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #006600 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #006600 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #006600 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/320/kids2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are my three little sisters..hehe..mga monkeys! from far left: jamie (friend) karly, nadette, karen... &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-110855921834199231?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.kjwan.com.ph' title='hey, gurls wanna shake the harlemshake!!(hahaha)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/110855921834199231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=110855921834199231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/110855921834199231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/110855921834199231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/02/hey-gurls-wanna-shake.html' title='hey, gurls wanna shake the harlemshake!!(hahaha)'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-110853597998483618</id><published>2005-02-15T22:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T22:39:39.986-08:00</updated><title type='text'>KJWAN!</title><content type='html'>hmmm... just did some upagrades ...&lt;br /&gt;i still dont have adobe photoshop kaya yung ibang links di ko pa nagagawan...&lt;br /&gt;ng icons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so guys... i hope you visit to see more upadtes...&lt;br /&gt;thanks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-110853597998483618?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.kjwan.com.ph' title='KJWAN!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/110853597998483618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=110853597998483618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/110853597998483618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/110853597998483618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/02/kjwan_15.html' title='KJWAN!'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-110838190780290571</id><published>2005-02-14T02:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T10:39:45.693-08:00</updated><title type='text'>KJWAN!</title><content type='html'>whateverthings...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here are the updates of whats been happening lately..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ finally napass ko na yung midterm ko (thank God!)&lt;br /&gt;- ayaw gumana nung photosop CS (malas!)&lt;br /&gt;+ gumawa ako ng account sa deviant art! &lt;a href="http://raincrash.deviantart.com"&gt;[click here to view my page]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- kaso wala nga akong photoshop so di ako nakakagawa ng deviations...&lt;br /&gt;+ applicant ako ng kjwan street team!&lt;a href="http://f6.grp.yahoofs.com/v1/sIQQQi7ubA9WBAkziFAKC1f7tpkiy1xd1KTLTo7QsgMa4-v8EHyEeJLf2MK6XnxTJaTZ6GEkjjuOXetFb1fZnty5vMzQaDXkmA/DO%20YOU%20WANNA%20JOIN%20THE%20KJWAN%20STREET%20TEAM.doc"&gt;[click here if ur interested to join]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- may balak sana akong gumawa ng vector art ng &lt;a href="http://http://launch.groups.yahoo.com/group/kjwan_online/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v240/iam_kim04/KJWAN.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...kaso wala akong photoshop&lt;br /&gt;+ nagpapamigay ako ng gig skeds nila...&lt;br /&gt;+ niyayaya ko mga close friends and not so close friends na manood ng gigs nila...&lt;br /&gt;at bumili sila ng album ng &lt;a href="http://www.kjwan.com.ph"&gt;KJWAN!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be continued....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-110838190780290571?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.kjwan.com.ph' title='KJWAN!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/110838190780290571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=110838190780290571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/110838190780290571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/110838190780290571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/02/kjwan.html' title='KJWAN!'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-110781645111624806</id><published>2005-02-07T14:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-07T14:47:31.116-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/640/nyak%20copy.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #006600; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/2909/320/nyak%20copy.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so this is me goofin around... &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-110781645111624806?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/110781645111624806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=110781645111624806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/110781645111624806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/110781645111624806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/02/so-this-is-me-goofin-around.html' title=''/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-110769828809070114</id><published>2005-02-06T05:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-06T05:58:08.090-08:00</updated><title type='text'>whateverthings 6</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;so here the highlights for this week: from jan.31'05&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;monday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well...we passed our print ads and jingle...jeez i only got 3? huhu.&lt;br /&gt;anyways lots of points stressed  during our class..in ad101... like in print ads we should be specific and straight forward... in the message of our ads... eh..ako... kahinaan ko yun...&lt;br /&gt;marami akong paligoy-ligoy..eion mukhang tanga...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;tuesday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala nmn masyadong nangyari...nagpunta kami ng sm centerpoint tas nag kareoke sila...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;wednesday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photoshoot day(requirement for ad102) ~ my cousin lend me his digicam..(nice) then we are supposed to start at 10am... as usual delayed nanmn kme... kaya eion...1 na nagsimula... then&lt;br /&gt;ayun the pics turned out good nmn..yung akin hinde...lagi nmn eh(di kasi ako photogenic). tapos ng photoshoot... nagpunta kami sa robinsons galleria... kasi imimeet nmnsi lyraa dun... sa taka's.&lt;br /&gt;at pinaburn nmn yung mga pics sa cd.&lt;br /&gt;ahh....oo nga pala...nakita ko si boogie romero of kjwan dun... at napakamalas ko kasi depleted na yung cam and wala akong dalang pentel... bwiset! ang gwapo ni boogs. sayang yung opportunity na un...(o_0).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;thursday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that day dapat ipapasa yung midterm for ad102...(the one i've been working so hard) so nagpuyat ako nung wednesday... tapos... di pumasok si sir?! nye...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;friday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walang classes kasi may parade for the college of business week. (di ako sumama)&lt;br /&gt;tapos nagpunta nlng kami sa sm (ulit) para mag-kareoke sila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;saturday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maaga akong nagising 4am palang... so internet...lang... then nagtext sa kin si jomari(classmate ko last 4thyear) sama daw ako sa concert ni bamboo...sa skul nila... eh la akong pera eh... and ayaw ni mommy...&lt;br /&gt;nagvisit din sa kin si matel... actually natulog ulit ako... at natutulog pa ko ng dumating siya... she was with her classmates...ayun instant new friends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;sunday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bumili ng scanner dad ko.??!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-110769828809070114?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/110769828809070114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=110769828809070114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/110769828809070114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/110769828809070114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/02/whateverthings-6.html' title='whateverthings 6'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-110710176938048957</id><published>2005-01-30T07:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-30T08:22:14.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'>what a night.</title><content type='html'>so.. sina &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;ate mutya.elvira.jenny.carmela&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; nagvisit sa min..actually matagal ko na rin silang di nakakausap at nakikita...&lt;br /&gt;so mabuti at nagvisit sila dito..at super kwentuhan...&lt;br /&gt;syempre ang speaker si &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;ate mutya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;she told kung paano sya niligawan ni kuya jeff..at ang mga kakulitan nya kapag nililigawan siya..hehe. nice no?&lt;br /&gt;anyweis... lam mo may natutunan ako...napakagandang lesson...&lt;br /&gt;ang love..dapat hindi minamadali...xe..darating din yan sa atin...&lt;br /&gt;well i'm only 17...&lt;br /&gt;and most of the time lagi nila akong tinatanong kung may bf na ko?&lt;br /&gt;tapos pagsinagot mo wala... iintrigahin ka pa at di sila maniniwala...&lt;br /&gt;(lalo na si kat and mom)&lt;br /&gt;bakit... porke nagka bf na ko b4 ibig sabihin ba nun lagi na kong magkakaboyfriend... ??? read... &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/~iam_kim04/2541.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my entry last october 10, 2004 sa live journal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ayun...basta... i'll just wait for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/iam_kim04/6133.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;the right time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;yun lang... muna...browse ko muna tong &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/~iam_kim04/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;livejournal ko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; check ng memories! hehe! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;melodramatic &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;talaga ko noh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-110710176938048957?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/110710176938048957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=110710176938048957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/110710176938048957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/110710176938048957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/01/what-night.html' title='what a night.'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-110699286095584647</id><published>2005-01-29T01:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-29T02:03:00.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i've heard the song gloomy sunday.</title><content type='html'>my cousin... came here to research daw about gloomy sunday...&lt;br /&gt;ayun niresearch nmin and pinkainggan... yung isang version ang sakit sa ulo...&lt;br /&gt;grabe... nakakadepress talaga... pero not all of the listeners nmn daw ay nagco-commit ng suicide...yung ibang version wala nmng effect nakakaboring...&lt;br /&gt;most definitely hindi ako magpapakamatay...&lt;br /&gt;do u want to see the story of the song...?&lt;br /&gt;click the title okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-110699286095584647?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://gettingyou.blogspot.com/' title='i&apos;ve heard the song gloomy sunday.'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/110699286095584647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=110699286095584647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/110699286095584647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/110699286095584647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/01/ive-heard-song-gloomy-sunday.html' title='i&apos;ve heard the song gloomy sunday.'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-110696996853782664</id><published>2005-01-28T19:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-28T19:41:36.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AD...defense.</title><content type='html'>march 2.(malapit na yun!)&lt;br /&gt;nakakatuwa xe magdedefense na kami...&lt;br /&gt;ang cool nga ng product and brand name nmin...&lt;br /&gt;hehe...&lt;br /&gt;madali lng magconceptualize ng ads... ang prob. ko ngaun is ang pagcocompose ng jingle...&lt;br /&gt;hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;hirap...&lt;br /&gt;music lover ako...&lt;br /&gt;pero i cant find the right words&lt;br /&gt;para ilagay sa jingle... plus... pano ko lalapatan ng tune yun? nyahaha...&lt;br /&gt;kasi... basta... kelangan pati 6x imemention yung brandname.. nyehehe.&lt;br /&gt;at ang pinakamasaklap sa lahat kakantahin pa nmn yung jingle... in front of the class, individually... baka maka 5 ako nyan... di panmn ako kagalingan kumanta...huhuhuhu!&lt;br /&gt;tulong!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-110696996853782664?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/110696996853782664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=110696996853782664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/110696996853782664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/110696996853782664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/01/addefense.html' title='AD...defense.'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-110696171498265649</id><published>2005-01-28T17:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-28T17:21:54.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'>yeah... a qoute to live by.</title><content type='html'>"EVERY LIFE IS A WAR... EVERY WAR &lt;br /&gt;HAS ITS PURPOSE.... IN EVERY WAR YOU &lt;br /&gt;ARE YOUR SOLDIER.... IF YOU GOT NO &lt;br /&gt;MORE &lt;br /&gt;PURPOSE TO FIGHT MIGHT AS WELL PUT &lt;br /&gt;YOUR SWORD DOWN... IT DOESNT MEAN &lt;br /&gt;YOU &lt;br /&gt;GAVE UP... A WARRIOR IS NOT &lt;br /&gt;DETERMINED &lt;br /&gt;BY HIS STRENGTH OR BY HIS POWER BUT &lt;br /&gt;BY &lt;br /&gt;HIS WILLINGNESS TO GIVE UP THE FIGHT &lt;br /&gt;WHEN IT IS MOST NEEDED."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-110696171498265649?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/110696171498265649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=110696171498265649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/110696171498265649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/110696171498265649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/01/yeah-qoute-to-live-by.html' title='yeah... a qoute to live by.'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10043313.post-110682831770996126</id><published>2005-01-27T04:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-27T04:18:37.710-08:00</updated><title type='text'>another balderbash!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;form name="quizform" target="_new" action="http://www.kwiz.biz/showquiz.php?quizid=10411" method="post"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border=1 bordercolor=#000000 bgcolor="#90D599" cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=2 align=center bgcolor='086023'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.kwiz.biz/showquiz.php?quizid=10411' target='_new' style='text-decoration: none;'&gt;&lt;font style='color : #ffffff; 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(mga feel good music pinakikinggan ko)&lt;br /&gt;3. `isa n rin siguro yun sa dahilan... music can heal our souls...&lt;br /&gt;enjoy di ba...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10043313-110675646286014327?l=whateverthings2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/feeds/110675646286014327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10043313&amp;postID=110675646286014327' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/110675646286014327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10043313/posts/default/110675646286014327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whateverthings2.blogspot.com/2005/01/whatever-vol5.html' title='whatever vol.5'/><author><name>khimee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08006719716612015374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
