<?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-6525205684165656410</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:19:47.088-07:00</updated><title type='text'>kreez...---&gt;know more about ME</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>61</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-1160049566356174931</id><published>2009-05-23T06:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T06:49:45.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>im back :)</title><content type='html'>hi everyone Im back :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6525205684165656410-1160049566356174931?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/1160049566356174931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=1160049566356174931' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/1160049566356174931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/1160049566356174931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-back.html' title='im back :)'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-7418571001256564474</id><published>2009-05-18T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T06:47:17.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'>im sick :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;hi guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry for not updating my blog.. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sick.. almost 3days na. im having fever with colds and cough.&lt;br /&gt;(don't worry i'm not infected by influenza A H1N1)LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please pray for me to get well soon so that i'll be able to do blogging and see you in comments and in tag board! i miss blogging and i miss you fellow bloggers. :) pray for me.. mwah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6525205684165656410-7418571001256564474?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/7418571001256564474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=7418571001256564474' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/7418571001256564474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/7418571001256564474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-sick.html' title='im sick :('/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-1858072024621603429</id><published>2009-05-07T06:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T09:15:11.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i love the rain.. just for now</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;wohoo! yeah! its raining hard today.. LOL. I' m just happy that it's raining but I'm not happy that we have typhoon :( I just wanted to feel the cold weather today and I'm in the mood to stay at home since yesterday and the other day and the other other day I'm out of the house :) (&lt;em&gt;lakwatsera mode&lt;/em&gt;) LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Last Monday I went to Traders Hotel since my mom has a part time job there and just to accompany my mom to sleep that night. &lt;em&gt;(maybe she miss me)&lt;/em&gt; LOL The next day we had buffet breakfast at 7am the food was so yummy! I even taste all of the food. LOL. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;but before I went there me and my honey watched the movie X-Men Origins: Wolverine. Its a must see movie! Super nice movie :) BTW my favorite among the X-men is Wolverine..hehe. I love his character. I really enjoyed that day! but of course I'm with my honey. &lt;em&gt;(I'm in love)&lt;/em&gt; He also gave me a perfume and lotion of Victoria Secret. Wow! I'm so happy that day! Thanks honey! mwah mwah :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(he already read my blog and he knew that he's the one im referring to my blog.. remember my blog"you're near with me now but still you're too far". Hindi na siya insensitive.haha.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Then yesterday I went to school to get my blueform and my evaluation form since I have to see my schedule of my classes in my blueform and to know what are the subjects that I needed to enroll since I'm graduating this year. Waah! I can't believe it 1 year na lang and hopefully to graduate this year. haha! :D &lt;strong&gt;June 8 is the start of the class&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; (liza its for you) &lt;/em&gt;and still I want to have my vacation longer.hehe. BTW, I saw my grades last sem and I'm happy that I have good grades :D and I can avail the 50% scholarship for this semester..weeh! that was great! I have more money for this sem!! haha. I'm rich! :D LOL. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;this is my grade last third trimester (january-march)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333105142748537330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgL-3w9V4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/uA4LFK05qBo/s400/DSC03550.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After school I went to makati to meet my honey there.. at the same time I bought a gift for my mom for this coming Mother's day. I can not post my gift for my mom because It was already wrapped. I will post it later when she already received it on Mother's day :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My honey gave me again perfume of VS and a pack of Hershey's chocolate kisses. Thanks so much HONEY! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;too bad we have typhoon today. I cannot go to Puerto Galera with my high school friends. We decided to resched it on next saturday which is May 16. I hope we can still go there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today is papa's 2nd death anniversary. The Mama Mary is here brought by the elders and tomorrow will have padasal for my papa's soul. But still my family prayed the rosary and for papa's soul. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6525205684165656410-1858072024621603429?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/1858072024621603429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=1858072024621603429' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/1858072024621603429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/1858072024621603429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-love-rain-just-for-now.html' title='i love the rain.. just for now'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgL-3w9V4fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/uA4LFK05qBo/s72-c/DSC03550.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-1849334590168919470</id><published>2009-04-29T00:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T01:27:00.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EIGHT THINGS</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Tag from &lt;a href="http://thevainproject.blogspot.com/"&gt;Francesca&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 things I'm looking forward to:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. puerto galera days with my friends!!&lt;br /&gt;2. enrollment for my incoming 4th yr! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;3. buy sun sim card&lt;br /&gt;4. treat a special someone&lt;br /&gt;5. more blogs to post :)&lt;br /&gt;6. papa's death anniversary/angie's birthday&lt;br /&gt;7. hang out with my friends&lt;br /&gt;8. meet my honey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8 things I did yesterday:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. went to school (pwu)&lt;br /&gt;2. had lunch with my honey in Makati&lt;br /&gt;3. watch tv&lt;br /&gt;4. text&lt;br /&gt;5. ate pasta (cooked by my honey)&lt;br /&gt;6. hug and kiss my honey&lt;br /&gt;7. wash dishes&lt;br /&gt;8. Sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8 things I wish I could do:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Win the lottery! (same with francesca. lol)&lt;br /&gt;2. gain weight&lt;br /&gt;3. be a superhero or a superwoman&lt;br /&gt;4. be free and do whatever i want (my family are so strict! urgh!)&lt;br /&gt;5. increase height&lt;br /&gt;6. be always with my honey&lt;br /&gt;7. forever unlimited call and text in globe! LOL&lt;br /&gt;8. cook&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8 shows I watch:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. aliens vs. monsters&lt;br /&gt;2. caregiver&lt;br /&gt;3. enchanted&lt;br /&gt;4. golden compass&lt;br /&gt;5. myx&lt;br /&gt;6. sukob&lt;br /&gt;7. animals funniest video&lt;br /&gt;8. iron chef&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8 people I tag:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lizacastronuevo.blogspot.com/"&gt;liza&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://its-melody.blogspot.com/"&gt;melody&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://effacorner.blogspot.com/"&gt;effa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bunny.pinkhaven.net/"&gt;allyssa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://daziel-dhs.blogspot.com/"&gt;tara&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://aishit3ru.org/"&gt;thea&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chicdoll.info/"&gt;kaye&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fairyflosss.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;shalla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6525205684165656410-1849334590168919470?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/1849334590168919470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=1849334590168919470' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/1849334590168919470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/1849334590168919470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2009/04/eight-things.html' title='EIGHT THINGS'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-7131996342302028516</id><published>2009-04-26T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T01:33:24.502-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what's a MERLION?? im just curious</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;When we met my cousin from Singapore to have a vacation here in Manila for just only 1 week, she gave us pasalubong like souvenir shirts from Singapore and some chocolates. One of the chocolates she gave to us is looked like the symbol or logo of Singapore that is so popular and also the trademark in Singapore. It is a MERLION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. When I'm about to eat that milk chocolate I looked at it for just a few seconds. I'm just curious about that Merlion thing in Singapore. It's a creature with the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;head of a lion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; and a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;body of a fish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. I make a guess that there's a great history of Merlion in Singapore. That long time ago, there was a fisherman fishing in the sea who saw a Merlion, half mermaid and half lion. (That's why it called a merlion) And it was the issue in the town. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;ting!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; I'm just making a wild guess! (LOL) since I don't know that time what that creature is all about. But this time I know what Merlion is. I surf in the internet to know what it is all about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By the way, i just want to share with you first what Merlion looks like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(I know others knew it already)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SfUxmdcvCaI/AAAAAAAAAeo/_tKWhiCnNpY/s1600-h/2791101831_ccc88f254c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SfUxmdcvCaI/AAAAAAAAAeo/_tKWhiCnNpY/s320/2791101831_ccc88f254c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329220270872791458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;It says, that Merlion is a creature with a head of a lion and a body of a fish. the word "MER" meaning the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;sea &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;and "lion" itself. The fish body comes from Singapore's ancient name back when it was a fishing village called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Temasek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt; meaning the "sea town",  while the lion head represents Singapore's original name &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Singapura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt; meaning the "lion city". Legend has it that name when someone saw the unknown creature which he mistook as a lion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, that was the meaning of Merlion in Singapore. Also, long time ago it is a fishing village since that country is a small nation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i know what Merlion is.. I dont have to make a wild guess. LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6525205684165656410-7131996342302028516?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/7131996342302028516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=7131996342302028516' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/7131996342302028516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/7131996342302028516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2009/04/whats-merlion-im-just-curious.html' title='what&apos;s a MERLION?? im just curious'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SfUxmdcvCaI/AAAAAAAAAeo/_tKWhiCnNpY/s72-c/2791101831_ccc88f254c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-1100779720093249833</id><published>2009-04-20T23:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T21:56:47.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>/sigh/</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I observed during these couple of weeks &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;me and my ate &lt;/span&gt;always arguing for something even in small things and it  just turned out to a huge fight. Maybe I was wrong for disrespecting her but I was just saying my opinions,  my point of views or expressing what i feel but she never listen to me. For her its a manner of disrespect. She even never supported me in doing what I want and in return she make bad impressions, she judges what I want and she's a pessimistic.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (sigh) "&lt;/span&gt;How can you continue doing things that makes you satisfied and feel contentment when there are  obstacles in doing what you want?" &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;maybe my life would &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUCK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;. All I wanted is to be appreciated in what I'm doing and what i love. This is my life, they cannot dictate what I have to live for. They're just the one who will guide me through but still I'm the one that makes decisions. right? I'm not a baby anymore  I'm now a lady ready to face life on her own.---&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;an independent lady.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6525205684165656410-1100779720093249833?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/1100779720093249833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=1100779720093249833' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/1100779720093249833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/1100779720093249833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2009/04/sigh.html' title='/sigh/'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-3108245681376869541</id><published>2009-04-11T02:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T03:10:55.027-07:00</updated><title type='text'>you're near with me now but still you're too far</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i don't know what to say.. i don't know how to start. things are  confusing me right now. its a love matter. i start to fall in love again. and still don't know if it is real love. i dont know if i still know how to love again. i don't want to be hurt but you're too insentive. Am I expecting too much from you? or I'm just used on the things that  you do to me yesterday? Yesterday you're too far but i find joy and contentment. today you're  near with me but i find no joy but sorrow.Tears fall from my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;eyes&lt;/span&gt;.dont know what to do. dont know what to say. Things change since you're near with me. is it real love? is it you're in love with me?or am i dreaming? yeah, its true, you're near with me now but still  you're too far, its just that i can't feel you. i can't feel that you're here beside me.wanting me more and more. you said, you want me and me and nothing but me. but you're numb you're just too numb. :"(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6525205684165656410-3108245681376869541?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/3108245681376869541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=3108245681376869541' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/3108245681376869541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/3108245681376869541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2009/04/youre-near-with-me-now-but-still-youre.html' title='you&apos;re near with me now but still you&apos;re too far'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-7085999090156085254</id><published>2009-04-11T01:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T02:29:31.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yummy ice cream and strawberries!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Just ate &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ice cream&lt;/span&gt; today because I'm craving of something cold and  sweet&lt;/span&gt; since it was too hot today.This ice cream is so yummy.  It is  nestle yogurt ice cream not that sweet but its so creamy. I enjoyed eating this strawberry flavored and kinda "bitin"hehe..its a one size serving but I'm "bitin".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should try this one it so creamy and yummy! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SeBc6nQkB4I/AAAAAAAAAeg/y0lakmBDgeg/s1600-h/DSC03154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SeBc6nQkB4I/AAAAAAAAAeg/y0lakmBDgeg/s320/DSC03154.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323356921592547202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;The next one is real &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;strawberries!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;Kuya went to Baguio and his "pasalubong" to us is real and sweet strawberries!!:) Mama decided to make a jam out of this strawberries since Kuya didn't buy strawberry jam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SeBcXrkUeXI/AAAAAAAAAeI/bUxbdy-EOHk/s1600-h/DSC03190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SeBcXrkUeXI/AAAAAAAAAeI/bUxbdy-EOHk/s400/DSC03190.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323356321453734258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;While I made it a dessert for our lunch :)&lt;br /&gt;Kuya got the sweetest and reddish strawberries!&lt;br /&gt;because sometimes when you buy strawberries there are not as delicious&lt;br /&gt;that you're expecting..Sometimes it turned out unsatisfied. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SeBcg0lVaeI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/ebQ04EEkw1I/s1600-h/DSC03205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SeBcg0lVaeI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/ebQ04EEkw1I/s400/DSC03205.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323356478492731874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So yummy! :) I put condensed milk on it and chill it.. and it is deliciously chilled strawberries! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perfect for lunch and dinner :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SeBcnPFfdtI/AAAAAAAAAeY/adhf_xuJNPs/s1600-h/DSC03203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SeBcnPFfdtI/AAAAAAAAAeY/adhf_xuJNPs/s400/DSC03203.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323356588686145234" border="0" /&gt;&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/6525205684165656410-7085999090156085254?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/7085999090156085254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=7085999090156085254' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/7085999090156085254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/7085999090156085254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2009/04/yummy-ice-cream-and-strawberries.html' title='yummy ice cream and strawberries!!!'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SeBc6nQkB4I/AAAAAAAAAeg/y0lakmBDgeg/s72-c/DSC03154.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-891356553885691352</id><published>2009-04-08T23:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T01:01:59.302-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What is Holy Week?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Holy Week is the final week of &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Lent&lt;/span&gt;.  It commemorates the events of our Lord's last week before His death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;The main festive of the holy week are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Palm Sunday&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Maundy Thursday&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Good Friday&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; and the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Great Vigil (Holy Satur&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;day&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Holy week start in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Palm Sunday&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;On this day, Jesus, accompanied by His disciples, entered the city of Jerusalem in triumph. It is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;traditionally begin with a joyful procession in the church with waving of palms or usually called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Palaspas.&lt;/span&gt; It is also called the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday of Passion&lt;/span&gt; because it marked the beginning of the Lord's final humiliation (suffering and death on the cross).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Maundy Thursday &lt;/span&gt;is also called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Holy Thursday&lt;/span&gt;. It is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;recalling the events that took place the night when Jesus was betrayed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;The Last Supper of our Lord and His disciple was happened and the washing of the feet. It is also done in the church during the mass. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Good Friday&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;is the solemn remembrance of Jesus' death on the cross.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Visita Iglesia&lt;/span&gt; is done during thursday and friday. It is filipino catholic traditon where you will visit seven churches or having stations of the cross and giving honor to the Blessed Sacrament.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Great Vigil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Holy Saturday&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;It is a worship service: First is the &lt;span&gt;Service of Light&lt;/span&gt;, Second is &lt;span&gt;Service of Readings&lt;/span&gt;, Third is &lt;span&gt;Service of Baptism&lt;/span&gt; and the Fourth is &lt;span&gt;Service of the Holy Communion&lt;/span&gt;. it syas that great vigil is the richest and most pwerful liturgy of the Christian year because it gather God's people to celebrate the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;great paschal mystery -- Jesus Christ's passage from death to life for our salvation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fasting &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;abstinence &lt;/span&gt;is important in this Holy Week....Refrain from eating meat. Abstain from eating too much. Try to reflect for time to time and do penance.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;PRAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6525205684165656410-891356553885691352?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/891356553885691352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=891356553885691352' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/891356553885691352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/891356553885691352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-is-holy-week.html' title='What is Holy Week?'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-5805666151926250401</id><published>2009-04-03T01:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T02:06:48.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>she is my friend, yes she is a NUN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SdXLJ8ADZQI/AAAAAAAAAd4/INsEQ1NyDNY/s1600-h/SOF.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SdXLJ8ADZQI/AAAAAAAAAd4/INsEQ1NyDNY/s400/SOF.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320381906393720066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;             &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me and Sister Lucy, this is taken in Aurora Elementary School&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sister Lucy is my classmate, my adviser, my spiritual teacher and  my friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She always wear a smile&lt;br /&gt;She is a laughing nun.&lt;br /&gt;She is small (like me) but terrible and with a brilliant mind.&lt;br /&gt;She is a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nun&lt;/span&gt; of all education in PWU. especially in the educbeauties&lt;br /&gt;She is "mataray" but with a good heart.&lt;br /&gt;She is a very busy person but can manage her time in studying.&lt;br /&gt;She is also a dancing nun. Her favorite dance song is "sige ikembot" haha..;p&lt;br /&gt;She is artistic&lt;br /&gt;She is creative&lt;br /&gt;She is fun to be with&lt;br /&gt;She is a leader&lt;br /&gt;She is brave&lt;br /&gt;She likes sharing foods&lt;br /&gt;She is a good adviser&lt;br /&gt;She has a helping hand&lt;br /&gt;She is beautiful&lt;br /&gt;She is all..&lt;br /&gt;She is Sister Lucita C. Moralda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song is for you..----&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's What friends are for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I never thought I'd feel this way&lt;br /&gt;And as far as I'm concerned&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad I got the chance to say&lt;br /&gt;That I do believe I love you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;And if I should ever go away&lt;br /&gt;Well, then close your eyes and try to feel&lt;br /&gt;The way we do today&lt;br /&gt;And then if you can remember&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Keep smilin', keep shinin'&lt;br /&gt;Knowin' you can always count on me, for sure&lt;br /&gt;That's what friends are for&lt;br /&gt;For good times and bad times&lt;br /&gt;I'll be on your side forever more&lt;br /&gt;That's what friends are for&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, you came and opened me&lt;br /&gt;And now there's so much more I see&lt;br /&gt;And so by the way I thank you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whoa, and then for the times when we're apart&lt;br /&gt;Well, then close your eyes and know&lt;br /&gt;These words are comin' from my heart&lt;br /&gt;And then if you can remember, oh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Keep smiling, keep shining&lt;br /&gt;Knowing you can always count on me, for sure&lt;br /&gt;That's what friends are for&lt;br /&gt;In good times, in bad times&lt;br /&gt;I'll be on your side forever more&lt;br /&gt;Oh, that's what friends are for&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whoa... oh... oh... keep smilin', keep shinin'&lt;br /&gt;Knowin' you can always count on me, for sure&lt;br /&gt;That's what friends are for&lt;br /&gt;For good times and bad times&lt;br /&gt;I'll be on your side forever more&lt;br /&gt;That's what friends are for&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Keep smilin', keep shinin'&lt;br /&gt;Knowin' you can always count on me, oh, for sure&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I tell you that's what friends are for&lt;br /&gt;For good times and for bad times&lt;br /&gt;I'll be on your side forever more&lt;br /&gt;That's what friends are for (That's what friends are for)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;On me, for sure&lt;br /&gt;That's what friends are for&lt;br /&gt;Keep smilin', keep shinin' &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6525205684165656410-5805666151926250401?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/5805666151926250401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=5805666151926250401' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/5805666151926250401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/5805666151926250401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2009/04/she-is-my-sister-she-is-nun.html' title='she is my friend, yes she is a NUN'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SdXLJ8ADZQI/AAAAAAAAAd4/INsEQ1NyDNY/s72-c/SOF.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-638424494559909210</id><published>2009-04-03T00:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T01:18:30.108-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my Field Study is over</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Thank God I survived in my Field Study. I made it far. I've learned a lot in the actual field though it is purely observation in the class but s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;till I learned a lot from the teachers and from the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;students.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SdXFtDVodxI/AAAAAAAAAdg/CSXeZ5LmVnk/s1600-h/DSC03433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SdXFtDVodxI/AAAAAAAAAdg/CSXeZ5LmVnk/s320/DSC03433.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320375912588932882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Through my Field Study book I recall what I have s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;udied in my professional subjects. I learned to be an industrious, hardworking, and dedicated person. It made me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;realized that being a teacher is a noble profession and it is a vocation. Never in my entire observation I give up this course, even though my resource teac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;her discouraged me to take this profession because it is a di&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;fficult task with big responsibilities. But still I insist to follow my goal, to follow my path where I love to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;My Field Study is over and My Practice teaching is near. Last summer I was so excited to have my Field Study but I experience lot of difficulties during my observations but still I survived,  got high grades because of my perseverance, I learned many things in and out of school. I learned to improve in my studies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about in my Practice Teaching?&lt;br /&gt;Will I survive?.. will I experience more challenges and more difficult tasks than in my field study?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6525205684165656410-638424494559909210?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/638424494559909210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=638424494559909210' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/638424494559909210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/638424494559909210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-field-study-is-over.html' title='my Field Study is over'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SdXFtDVodxI/AAAAAAAAAdg/CSXeZ5LmVnk/s72-c/DSC03433.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-8437862296267497202</id><published>2009-03-11T00:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T01:03:50.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good bye Francis M. - the master rapper</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;div class="entry"&gt;     &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;KALEIDOSCOPE WORLD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;by Francis Magalona&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So many faces, so many races&lt;br /&gt;Different voices, different choices&lt;br /&gt;Some are mad, while others laugh&lt;br /&gt;Some live alone with no better half&lt;br /&gt;Others grieve while others curse&lt;br /&gt;And others mourn behind a big black hearse&lt;br /&gt;Some are pure and some half-bred&lt;br /&gt;Some are sober and some are wasted&lt;br /&gt;Some are rich because of fate and&lt;br /&gt;Some are poor with no food on their plate&lt;br /&gt;Some stand out while others blend&lt;br /&gt;Some are fat and stout while some are thin&lt;br /&gt;Some are friends and some are foes&lt;br /&gt;Some have some while some have most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every color and every hue&lt;br /&gt;Is represented by me and you&lt;br /&gt;Take a slide in the slope&lt;br /&gt;Take a look in the kaleidoscope&lt;br /&gt;Spinnin’ round, make it twirl&lt;br /&gt;In this kaleidoscope world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Some are great and some are few&lt;br /&gt;Others lie while some tell the truth&lt;br /&gt;Some say poems and some do sing&lt;br /&gt;Others sing through their guitar strings&lt;br /&gt;Some know it all while some act dumb&lt;br /&gt;Let the bassline strum to the bang of the drum&lt;br /&gt;Some can swim while some will sink&lt;br /&gt;And some will find their minds and think&lt;br /&gt;Others walk while others run&lt;br /&gt;You can’t talk peace and have a gun&lt;br /&gt;Some are hurt and start to cry&lt;br /&gt;Don’t ask me how don’t ask me why&lt;br /&gt;Some are friends and some are foes&lt;br /&gt;Some have some while some have most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;repeat chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kaleidoscope world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;In this kaleidoscope world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;         &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; You're such an inspiration to everyone especially to the Filipinos.. Good bye Master rapper.. You will always remain in our hearts.. you leave this world but your songs will always be a part of our lives! We salute you! We love being Filipinos! proud to be Filipinos! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6525205684165656410-8437862296267497202?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/8437862296267497202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=8437862296267497202' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/8437862296267497202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/8437862296267497202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2009/03/good-bye-francis-m-master-rapper.html' title='Good bye Francis M. - the master rapper'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-5886407719289672727</id><published>2009-03-01T19:32:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T19:32:51.298-08:00</updated><title type='text'>im back!</title><content type='html'>i miss blogging! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6525205684165656410-5886407719289672727?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/5886407719289672727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=5886407719289672727' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/5886407719289672727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/5886407719289672727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-back_01.html' title='im back!'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-7166754024729483003</id><published>2008-12-30T05:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T07:41:58.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Busy Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I know its too late to say my story about what happened to me this Christmas, but still I want to share my busy Christmas story to you. Its not just an o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;rdinary Christmas to celebrate. Even though my father is not already here, we knew he's with us spiritually. Last Dec. 24, Me together with my two siblings and my mom spent o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ur Noche Buena with delicious foods. Before that we attend Evening Mass at 9:00pm in our Church. We gave thanks to God for all the blessings He gave us. After the mass. We decided to watch DVD and wait until 12 midnight t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;o eat our foods for Noceh Buena. My mom and my sis cooked delicious foods like bake macaroni, fried crispy chicken, bake potatoes and fruit salad. We have also fruits to eat like the apples and oranges. These foods are very yummy and delicious! and these foods makes our stomach full. But before we ate my mom lead the prayer to thank the Lord for all the foods we about to partake. We slept almost 3:00 in the morning because we still watch another DVD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dec. 25, 2008&lt;/span&gt; I opened my Christmas gifts I received from my ninangs, titas, mama, and ate. All of my gifts our things and only one of them gave me money. too bad! I need most the money..haha! well, it's okay if I receive more on things I will use it anyway. We also went to MOA to stroll and watch a film festival&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; movie..and its Shake Rattle and Roll.haha! I want to watch it because one of the three epsi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;odes was shoot in our School.. hehe..wala lng.. I just want to see what will my school looks like in a t.v. or in movie. Well, I was satisfied in the movie. it is suspense and scary.&lt;br /&gt;We wanted also to see the fireworks at 7:00 pm but many people were there and it looks like a supermarket or a divisoria sa sobrang dami ng tao that's why we go home early.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dec. 26&lt;/span&gt;, we went to SM South Mall in our place to  hang out and eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dec. 27 &amp;amp; 28 &lt;/span&gt;Me and my mom went to her family friend in Sta. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ana. We overnight there and have some fun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We played bingo and played also with the kids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; but I also got bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Dec. 29&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;, I only stayed at home and do the laundry and cleaning. Oops! I almost forgot! I also went to parlor to have manicure and pedicure. Here's some photos..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Is it beautiful?? :) I love the color of my nail polish.&lt;br /&gt;This what I want.. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SVo_iFwOSRI/AAAAAAAAAc0/oG-yDKM_Y-4/s1600-h/DSC03154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SVo_iFwOSRI/AAAAAAAAAc0/oG-yDKM_Y-4/s320/DSC03154.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285606967565240594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SVo_wfoPhPI/AAAAAAAAAc8/K3EoWkxFesg/s1600-h/DSC03158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SVo_wfoPhPI/AAAAAAAAAc8/K3EoWkxFesg/s320/DSC03158.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285607215029257458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Dec. 30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;, I baked again cookies..and do some surf and blogging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my busy Christmas :) Unlike before I was only in our house doing nothing but this Christmas nageenjoy ako :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6525205684165656410-7166754024729483003?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/7166754024729483003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=7166754024729483003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/7166754024729483003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/7166754024729483003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-busy-christmas.html' title='My Busy Christmas'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SVo_iFwOSRI/AAAAAAAAAc0/oG-yDKM_Y-4/s72-c/DSC03154.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-8391794981218006875</id><published>2008-12-23T07:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T08:04:33.117-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my chocolate chip cookies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;These are the ingredients on how to make "chocolate chip cookies"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SVEEA_nt7RI/AAAAAAAAAck/ZtF4dJ1gEcc/s1600-h/DSC03080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SVEEA_nt7RI/AAAAAAAAAck/ZtF4dJ1gEcc/s320/DSC03080.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283008253006834962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Baking sheet or the wax paper. I suggest, use Glad paper wax.&lt;br /&gt;It will last longer and good quality. And of course, I used&lt;br /&gt;Christmas box, fit for the holiday season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SVEC4TYDx8I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BOeR04_SM94/s1600-h/DSC03081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SVEC4TYDx8I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BOeR04_SM94/s320/DSC03081.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283007004179417026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, together with the mixing bowl and wooden spoon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SVECbiJgKCI/AAAAAAAAAcU/lkbexYP3xp8/s1600-h/DSC03084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SVECbiJgKCI/AAAAAAAAAcU/lkbexYP3xp8/s320/DSC03084.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283006509928687650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mixing all the ingredients with chocolate chips!&lt;br /&gt;yummy! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SVECTftAj2I/AAAAAAAAAcM/Ooq_hFyhwk8/s1600-h/DSC03086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SVECTftAj2I/AAAAAAAAAcM/Ooq_hFyhwk8/s320/DSC03086.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283006371833352034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Adding again chocolate chips.&lt;br /&gt;I'm addicted in chocolates! haha.. sorry for those who are diabetics :(&lt;br /&gt;but instead of white sugar you can use equal sweetener to those with diabetes :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SVEA_hV61tI/AAAAAAAAAcE/N9sENcfMVeE/s1600-h/DSC03087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SVEA_hV61tI/AAAAAAAAAcE/N9sENcfMVeE/s320/DSC03087.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283004929164367570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dough was placed in a baking sheet.&lt;br /&gt;Preheat in the oven at 350 F, 5-8 mins.&lt;br /&gt;or until golden brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SVEAtFEMyFI/AAAAAAAAAb8/MgUENa3Ov74/s1600-h/DSC03088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SVEAtFEMyFI/AAAAAAAAAb8/MgUENa3Ov74/s320/DSC03088.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283004612336207954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tenen! I have now chocolate chip cookies!&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm.yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SVEANiQow0I/AAAAAAAAAb0/g2jLNv8MWww/s1600-h/DSC03089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SVEANiQow0I/AAAAAAAAAb0/g2jLNv8MWww/s320/DSC03089.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283004070417187650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SVEAFSHemQI/AAAAAAAAAbs/zmyy5VYsCsk/s1600-h/DSC03090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SVEAFSHemQI/AAAAAAAAAbs/zmyy5VYsCsk/s320/DSC03090.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283003928644851970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And my finale --- cookies in red box!&lt;br /&gt;It's now ready to give to our relatives and friends.&lt;br /&gt;You want?? :D&lt;br /&gt;Have a Wonderful Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SVELdohoX8I/AAAAAAAAAcs/gX1F6cnxriM/s1600-h/DSC03092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SVELdohoX8I/AAAAAAAAAcs/gX1F6cnxriM/s400/DSC03092.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283016441604890562" border="0" /&gt;&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/6525205684165656410-8391794981218006875?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/8391794981218006875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=8391794981218006875' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/8391794981218006875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/8391794981218006875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-chocolate-chip-cookies.html' title='my chocolate chip cookies'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SVEEA_nt7RI/AAAAAAAAAck/ZtF4dJ1gEcc/s72-c/DSC03080.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-5427073361465678488</id><published>2008-12-21T19:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T20:04:52.393-08:00</updated><title type='text'>cookies for christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;What:&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Bake cookies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Where&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Kitchen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;When:&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;December 22, 2008 ( Monday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Today, Me and my sister will bake cookies! She will assist me in preparing ingredients and what to do. I'm so excited kasi matagal na rin ako hindi nakapagbake ng cookies..hehe.. I wanted also to thank my close friend, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Sandra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; for teaching me how to bake cookies. The cookies will be given to our relatives, neighbors and friends for thanking them for being part of our life and also a xmas gift to them. :)&lt;br /&gt;  Pictures will post later.. Ciao!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6525205684165656410-5427073361465678488?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/5427073361465678488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=5427073361465678488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/5427073361465678488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/5427073361465678488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2008/12/cookies-for-christmas.html' title='cookies for christmas!'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-1136038354776981932</id><published>2008-12-21T18:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T19:44:32.077-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This song is for you</title><content type='html'>I love this song entitled "The man who can't be moved" by The Script&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i heard this song I remembered my past..and until now I'm still hanging..and can't be moved. I see myself in this song..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this song is dedicated to the one I truly loved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Going back to the corner where I first saw you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Gonna camp in my sleeping bag. I'm not gonna move,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Got some words on cardboard got your picture in my hand,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Saying if you see this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;/girl can you tell her where I am,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Some try to hand me money they don't understand,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I'm not... broke I'm just a broken hearted man/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I know it makes no sense, but what else can I do,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;How can I move on when I've been in love with you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Cos if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I can be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Thinking maybe you'd come back here to the place that we'd meet,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;And you'd see me waiting for you on the corner of the street.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;So I'm not moving...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I'm not moving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6525205684165656410-1136038354776981932?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/1136038354776981932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=1136038354776981932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/1136038354776981932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/1136038354776981932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2008/12/dedciated-to-you.html' title='This song is for you'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-5314461468464459084</id><published>2008-12-21T06:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T06:20:31.449-08:00</updated><title type='text'>thanks Liza :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt; &lt;a href="http://lizacastronuevo.blogspot.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i77.photobucket.com/albums/j46/lizalloyd/SP_DinnerParty_RedPapercopy.gif" border="0" width="300" height="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6525205684165656410-5314461468464459084?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/5314461468464459084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=5314461468464459084' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/5314461468464459084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/5314461468464459084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title='thanks Liza :)'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-5741199078547433679</id><published>2008-11-29T22:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T23:45:23.987-08:00</updated><title type='text'>educuties' moments</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yesterday was a happy day for educuties.. inspite of so much work to do in school because education week is almost coming still we continu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;e to ha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; out yesterday. (we need also to have fun and to relax right?) Actually it was planned a month ago for Kristel's birthday celebration &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;at hindi pwedeng hindi matuloy yun!haha.. &lt;/span&gt;it's because of...... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TWILIGHT! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Most of the educuties are fans of twilight.. a month ago they'r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;e reading twilight book and the other books (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;new moon, eclipse, breaking dawn&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; since they already knew &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;na magkakaroon ng movie&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We watched twilight movie at Trinoma Mall and spend hours of fun at Giligan's and took picyures at the mall. This day was full of fun and kilig m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;oments since two of the lovely educuties brought their boyfriends..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everytime we are together, we really enjoyed each others comp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;any. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We live, We laugh, We love :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Here are the educuties pictures.Enjoy! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/STJCg5uXAxI/AAAAAAAAAbU/xAT6QIsSqxQ/s1600-h/trinoma7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/STJCg5uXAxI/AAAAAAAAAbU/xAT6QIsSqxQ/s320/trinoma7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274351246622786322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/STI8Qv3QEoI/AAAAAAAAAa0/KnrW3rEuA7o/s1600-h/twilight+fever.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/STI8Qv3QEoI/AAAAAAAAAa0/KnrW3rEuA7o/s320/twilight+fever.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274344372028052098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/STI9CfYeYiI/AAAAAAAAAa8/tw6lA7W_tTM/s1600-h/private_1_8635813585dc72f7c9ef6edd7f5a52852683c7340970715b613a4bed8d7defb7l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/STI-mvLOIcI/AAAAAAAAAbM/d-UM8HzZZOw/s320/private_1_201b52ae6af58c240a21264038463f78315d9a9343c37b9ea9f8e197246944eel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274346948823753154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/STJEY9P05mI/AAAAAAAAAbc/fvH1MUNontw/s1600-h/guyz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/STJEY9P05mI/AAAAAAAAAbc/fvH1MUNontw/s320/guyz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274353309152765538" 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/6525205684165656410-5741199078547433679?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/5741199078547433679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=5741199078547433679' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/5741199078547433679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/5741199078547433679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2008/11/educuties-moments.html' title='educuties&apos; moments'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/STJCg5uXAxI/AAAAAAAAAbU/xAT6QIsSqxQ/s72-c/trinoma7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-989082568862211520</id><published>2008-11-15T05:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T05:40:33.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'>pretty culrs for kreez</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I'm so excited for my new look for next new year (2009). I have decided to have a new hairstyle! and what I wanted is to have curly thing in my hair and that's why I'm making my hair long. yipee! I'm so excited! I also surf the net and find what curls would be the best for my hair.. and I already found it! :) I saved this image and want to share with you what it looks like...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;TENEN!!!! CHARAN!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SR7MIj6cvcI/AAAAAAAAAT4/_zZidil5yTk/s1600-h/curly-hair-1-330x418.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SR7MIj6cvcI/AAAAAAAAAT4/_zZidil5yTk/s320/curly-hair-1-330x418.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268873061521472962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" &gt;yeah! and it's Miley Cyrus curls!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love it!  looovve it! I really love it!&lt;/span&gt; :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;and this is what I wanted for my hair in this coming year.&lt;br /&gt;Also, I'm preparing myself for my Field Study next year so I have to be presentable  and of course be pretty lass :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6525205684165656410-989082568862211520?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/989082568862211520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=989082568862211520' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/989082568862211520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/989082568862211520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2008/11/pretty-culrs-for-kreez.html' title='pretty culrs for kreez'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SR7MIj6cvcI/AAAAAAAAAT4/_zZidil5yTk/s72-c/curly-hair-1-330x418.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-6420131806841447052</id><published>2008-11-14T07:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T04:38:08.414-08:00</updated><title type='text'>one week stressful</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;   &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After we went to Muntinlupa last Saturday (Nov. 08 2008) I felt so tired that day until now this week is so stressful. Three consecutive days of sleepless nights for preparing some reports in Mythology and especially with our dearest and favorite dean (sarcastically written). In God's grace only one pair was able to report on that day and others will report next next monday. Thanks God, because we're not prepared. BUT we have to give our best shot in our report because it's not just a REPORT, it's just like having a seminar to the people and you should know or master what your report is, WITHOUT reading your powerpoint pres. Whew! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;nakakakaba talaga siya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; How I wish she's not our dean. I really don't like her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My report in Mythology was successful, I was able to report it very well in a power point presentation and with animation. I just only prepared my report yesterday until 3 am, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;nagpuyat talaga ako..hay..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but I'm thankful coz I'm done :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week will be a hell week for me..haha.. because its our Midterm week. Good Luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6525205684165656410-6420131806841447052?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/6420131806841447052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=6420131806841447052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/6420131806841447052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/6420131806841447052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2008/11/one-week-stressful.html' title='one week stressful'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-4534883995577598533</id><published>2008-11-11T09:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T10:05:09.068-08:00</updated><title type='text'>random stories</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;   Almost one month of silence without my new updates.. please bare with me.. I'm kinda lazy to do blogging and sort of busy of nothing,,haha..joke! Anyway, I don't know how to start this blog. There's lot of things in my mind that I'd like to scribble and at the same time share it with you.. hehe.. I'll start now with my bulleted lists&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;New Layout&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - I've changed my layout from a white background to a pink one. I asked my friend, &lt;em&gt;Liza&lt;/em&gt; to help me find a nice layout in my blog so that I can start again updating it. I'm kinda bored with my old layout and this one is much better and pettier than before. Thanks to my lovely and dear friend &lt;em&gt;Liza&lt;/em&gt;! And hopefully I can update it every now and then just to share some piece of me with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Energy Drink&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - Since my school hours is from 10am to 7:30 pm (M, T, Th, F) I have to take something that might boost my energy so that I can do my assignments and not be sleepy when I got home by 9:30pm. Whew! I need to do it just for the sake of my studies.. But not most the time I have to take energy drink because its bad also in our health it contain "carcinogen" that cause cancer. (tsk. tsk) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Curriculum Development&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - This is one of my major subject in education that I have to give attention in my studies. The lessons are really hard to understand especially our professor, the Dean of Education. I don't really like her. She makes us suffer with her own curriculum that she had made and no one, TAKE NOTE.. NO one can understand it even the teachers and other professors. I hope that I can pass this subject or else no Field Study (FS) next year.. too bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6525205684165656410-4534883995577598533?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/4534883995577598533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=4534883995577598533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/4534883995577598533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/4534883995577598533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2008/11/random-stories.html' title='random stories'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-5382488977732146460</id><published>2008-09-18T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T08:08:37.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back! still alive and kicking!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;hi! at last I got the chance to do blogging again.. hehe.. I've been busy for couple of weeks because of my studies. Please don't think that I'm a geek or too serious with my studies. I'm just too busy to do lots of assignment and requirements to be submitted and finally it's over and done. I survive! Cheers! Imagine almost three weeks of sleepless nights and lack of sleep I had proved to myself that I can do it, that I made it! Even though I really want to give up and just want to give myself a whole day rest but at the back of my mind it says that I have to work, I have to finished my requirements. Satisfaction and happiness is the result of my hard work. I give my best shot to accomplish my requirements especially my Field Study book. It is a hard work that came from sweat and blood. And now, 1s trimester is over, another semester will come and I'm ready to face new challenges and hardworks that will come along in the next sem. I know it will be difficult for me but with the help and guideance of our Lord this will be easier for me to face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6525205684165656410-5382488977732146460?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/5382488977732146460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=5382488977732146460' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/5382488977732146460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/5382488977732146460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2008/09/im-back-still-alive-and-kicking.html' title='I&apos;m back! still alive and kicking!'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-1149247650025667873</id><published>2008-07-27T00:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T01:01:10.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Are guys still existing??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Thinking about guys makes me bitter everyday. I don't know why.. I turned to hate them and refused them. For the past few weeks of commuting back and forth from school I noticed that these guys or let's say some guys (I don't want to generalize them) are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not anymore to consider as gentlemen&lt;/span&gt;! urgh! Want to know why?.. simply because they don't treat girls as to be respected. The good example is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;at the bus, &lt;/span&gt;every morning buses are crowded with so many people such as students, workers, young, and old plus the conductor and the checker. So when the time there are no seats for you to occupy, there are no choice but to stand and know how to balance while the bus is moving. The problem here is when there's a time that somebody will get off the bus and the seat is now freely to occupy, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;expect&lt;/span&gt; that most of the guys &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;will not offer the seat for you&lt;/span&gt;. They will be the one to sit and feel that they don't give a damn to those girls who are standing in front or beside them. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE NERVE! &lt;/span&gt;How mean they are?! Every time I encountered  this such situation, I hate them more! Shame on you guys! ampf! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6525205684165656410-1149247650025667873?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/1149247650025667873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=1149247650025667873' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/1149247650025667873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/1149247650025667873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2008/07/are-guys-still-existing.html' title='Are guys still existing??'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-1630144317923558805</id><published>2008-07-26T23:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:24:12.975-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outreach at Summerfield, Trece Martires, Cavite</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hello guys! I'm back! hehe.. It's been couple of weeks since I do blog. My apology.:( You know I really do like to post blog here everyday but since I have lots of work to do in school and here at home but I have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;only little amount of time with myself.LOL! (amf! I'm getting serious here) Anyway, I want to share something that happ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ened ye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;sterday which is also part now of my life &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TO SERVE and TO TEACH&lt;/span&gt;. We had an outreach yesterday at Trece, Martires Cavite. Every month we visit their town and teach the unfortunate children. It is also  advantage for us to practice our profession to them and at the same time have an experience. I observed that every now and then that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;we go there I can say that I improved my teaching to them, maybe because of something I learned &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; school and I'm very happy to see my improvements :D. Even to those children I learned to love them and share my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; life to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;them and at the same time I felt their love for me. You will also see that they are eager to learn even for half of a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;n hour. I observed also that giving them reinforcement will motivate them to learn and participate, such as stars, stamps and other giveaways but I should be careful of giving something it's because there's also disadvantage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I want to share to you guys those pictures that was taken at Trece Martires&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;These children are from nursery to grade VI&lt;br /&gt;All in all there are 150 children. i was assigned to teach grade III pupils&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SIwYbK4xOGI/AAAAAAAAARw/23LWp-974Vc/s1600-h/DSC02563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SIwYbK4xOGI/AAAAAAAAARw/23LWp-974Vc/s320/DSC02563.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227580122528299106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and my partner is  Sr. Lucy. She took the English class&lt;br /&gt;and her topic was about possesive noun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SIwYLrfmEQI/AAAAAAAAARo/4qFh9EGld34/s1600-h/DSC02568.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SIwYLrfmEQI/AAAAAAAAARo/4qFh9EGld34/s320/DSC02568.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227579856403173634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and this is me! unfortunately, I don't have any picture while&lt;br /&gt;I'm teaching. I took the Math class and my lesson was about Multiplication.&lt;br /&gt;And these is my pupils! Imagine, children have their own pose&lt;br /&gt;and who says that they are camera shy??..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SIwZDg2ubpI/AAAAAAAAAR4/76obrCLVzjc/s1600-h/DSC02575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SIwZDg2ubpI/AAAAAAAAAR4/76obrCLVzjc/s320/DSC02575.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227580815620075154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We had a game after discussion. I have to assess them whether they&lt;br /&gt;learned something about my lesson. I group them into two and give them a puzzle game.&lt;br /&gt;The board has a question and they have to find the answer from the piece of puzzle so that&lt;br /&gt;they can create the image of the puzzle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SIwZDoJ_20I/AAAAAAAAASA/rdCUySEHJfg/s1600-h/DSC02571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SIwZDoJ_20I/AAAAAAAAASA/rdCUySEHJfg/s320/DSC02571.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227580817579957058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This team  was the first one who solve the puzzle&lt;br /&gt;and my prize for them is  a star!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SIwZD67UvEI/AAAAAAAAASI/LOHDajvAMgk/s1600-h/DSC02569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SIwZD67UvEI/AAAAAAAAASI/LOHDajvAMgk/s320/DSC02569.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227580822618684482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and they are the second&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SIwZzeqCO_I/AAAAAAAAASg/EEw4jPcHfTY/s1600-h/DSC02572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SIwZzeqCO_I/AAAAAAAAASg/EEw4jPcHfTY/s320/DSC02572.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227581639663696882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;After that we had a quiz. They have to write the multiple of 2, 3, 4, 5.&lt;br /&gt;Let's see if they knew how to multiply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SIwaMgZtoII/AAAAAAAAASo/ZBh3SmW8l2Y/s1600-h/DSC02573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SIwaMgZtoII/AAAAAAAAASo/ZBh3SmW8l2Y/s320/DSC02573.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227582069628838018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hmmmm..the children got hungry in our lessons that we have&lt;br /&gt;that's why we gave them foods to eat. In return they say "Thank You" to  us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SIwhE0u610I/AAAAAAAAASw/1-I3Blf2RS4/s1600-h/DSC02576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SIwhE0u610I/AAAAAAAAASw/1-I3Blf2RS4/s320/DSC02576.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227589634228934466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sharing your life with others makes a difference.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6525205684165656410-1630144317923558805?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/1630144317923558805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=1630144317923558805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/1630144317923558805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/1630144317923558805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2008/07/outreach-at-summerfield-trece-martires.html' title='Outreach at Summerfield, Trece Martires, Cavite'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SIwYbK4xOGI/AAAAAAAAARw/23LWp-974Vc/s72-c/DSC02563.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-1363982751741124101</id><published>2008-07-05T02:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:24:13.689-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's call it a day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;You won't believe that I had a tragic week experience. Whew! Let's say it's my day! =) here's my story now, last Monday our professor dismissed our class as early as 4:30 pm, supposed to be we're until at 5:30pm, --one hour advance. So we go home early, as of now no hang-outs with my friends and classmates due to much assignments to be submitted this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;week. Then, I rode a bus and when it is near now in my place it is traffic so I chose na bumaba &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;na&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; lang ako then cross the road. Suddenly, without checking at my left and right lane because I k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;new that it is traffic so probably the vehicles are in stop, but there's a motorcycle who passed by at my left side! whew! I got shocked that day I thank God I'm still alive! because I don't have an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;y bruises on my left leg and I didn't feel the hurt, he just left  only &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; mark of his wheels on my skirt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;LESSON:&lt;/span&gt; Next time If I have to cross the road I have to check first my left and right side lane. Even though all the vehicles are in stop. Or it's better to use na lang the ov&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;erpass even though I have to walk few minutes to reach that place. *Amf*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also the next day was not good for me---it's Tuesday. It happened in our last subject. I am in a hurry to go home na because I'm so tired and I have lots to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; do in my loaded assignments. Unfortunately, hindi nakisama ang araw na iyon para sa akin. When we're about to go home na I'm trying to open the door but I can't. My classmate, Kuya Julius helped &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;me to open the door but we CAN'T that's the time I felt that there's something wrong. We got locked at our room! because of doorknob didn't function well. Buti na lang we have a c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;lass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;mate, (Ate Tonet) who is waiting for me. She called for help to the security guards.I thought I can go home early na, but the day was too bad for me. We got locked there for almost one hour. Still, I thank God for that day. We're safe and We're rescued.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Here are some photos..Enjoy viewing =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;They are trying to destroy the doorknob&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SG9NSDxT34I/AAAAAAAAARA/4hndloEjUYk/s1600-h/DSC02486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SG9NSDxT34I/AAAAAAAAARA/4hndloEjUYk/s320/DSC02486.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219475465790807938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This Ate Tonet with the guards. Haha! nagposing pa!=p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SG9NaXjDgVI/AAAAAAAAARI/7_DPklPuhZ8/s1600-h/DSC02487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SG9NaXjDgVI/AAAAAAAAARI/7_DPklPuhZ8/s320/DSC02487.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219475608538677586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;They are trying now to break the door!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SG9NlFj-X8I/AAAAAAAAARQ/zmpWPVKDE1U/s1600-h/DSC02488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SG9NlFj-X8I/AAAAAAAAARQ/zmpWPVKDE1U/s320/DSC02488.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219475792689258434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And at last! Whew! Thanks God! =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SG9Nvh6RsgI/AAAAAAAAARY/pM0gEyM9dlM/s1600-h/DSC02489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SG9Nvh6RsgI/AAAAAAAAARY/pM0gEyM9dlM/s320/DSC02489.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219475972097683970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and this is the doorknob. Hmp! Siya ang may kasalanan! bulok kasi e..Lol!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SG9N41brnKI/AAAAAAAAARg/EkPigO7K1aY/s1600-h/DSC02490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SG9N41brnKI/AAAAAAAAARg/EkPigO7K1aY/s320/DSC02490.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219476131956890786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;LESSON:&lt;/span&gt; Expect the unexcpected situation. Be patient and don't forget to thank God everyday even it has been bad or good was your day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6525205684165656410-1363982751741124101?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/1363982751741124101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=1363982751741124101' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/1363982751741124101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/1363982751741124101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2008/07/lets-call-it-day.html' title='Let&apos;s call it a day!'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SG9NSDxT34I/AAAAAAAAARA/4hndloEjUYk/s72-c/DSC02486.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-8224974393993568754</id><published>2008-06-25T00:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:24:14.443-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This day is a GREAT day for me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The most awaiting day had started this day to observe the class for our field study. And finally, we already observed the class this early morning from 7:30 - 9:30 am, almost 2 ho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;urs. I woke up early at 5:15 am even though I sleep late, because my mind preoccupied many things like what will gonna happen this day? What will I do? How will I observe the class? something like that.. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; anyway, I came &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JASMS&lt;/span&gt; early as 7:20 am. thanks God! there's no traffic.  and also for elementary teacher included us we sh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ould be there at 7:30 am because we have to be part of the flag ceremony. Whew! I really have to wake up e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;arly. I know I have difficult time to wake up so early in the morning.. I used to be late. haha.. but now I think the principal in that school is strict and she said to us "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;LATE IS A MORTAL SIN&lt;/span&gt;" here. Whew! I think teachers there are very punctual. So help me God.. please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was assigned to observe the class of&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Grade 4&lt;/span&gt; of  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Teacher Jenny&lt;/span&gt;. At fi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;rst, I'm excited and a little bit scared. Excited because I will meet the students and the teacher and able to  observe the classr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oom setting and the discussion. Little bit scared because I hope my the teacher is not strict, fortunately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; she's not. :) and quite don't have any idea where to start. hehe....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're lucky today because everything is okay with our observation. We had f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;un in our field study and doing great each day! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures, taken this morning.. I observed the class during their &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;English time&lt;/span&gt;. They have a&lt;br /&gt;long test and they checked also their test papers. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SGH4x5Z3kdI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/fD5iwSkt5-E/s1600-h/DSC02485.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SGH4x5Z3kdI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/fD5iwSkt5-E/s320/DSC02485.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215723379578343890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SGH4siqdwZI/AAAAAAAAAQw/--fAfNtSxwM/s1600-h/DSC02484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SGH4siqdwZI/AAAAAAAAAQw/--fAfNtSxwM/s320/DSC02484.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215723287574593938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SGH4lSIawSI/AAAAAAAAAQo/hpUkwjHoOr0/s1600-h/DSC02483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SGH4lSIawSI/AAAAAAAAAQo/hpUkwjHoOr0/s320/DSC02483.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215723162877739298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I was at the back sitting in a small chair and observing them. You know one thing that really make me smile is when they called me &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Teacher Kris&lt;/span&gt;. :) Is that nice to hear?..I'm so overwhelm that moment. Have a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GREAT DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6525205684165656410-8224974393993568754?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/8224974393993568754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=8224974393993568754' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/8224974393993568754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/8224974393993568754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2008/06/this-day-is-great-day-for-me.html' title='This day is a GREAT day for me'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SGH4x5Z3kdI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/fD5iwSkt5-E/s72-c/DSC02485.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-1805701583209510592</id><published>2008-06-23T00:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:24:17.069-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The sun is shining brightly</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;    It's been a while since I drop my last blog.. I've been busy in my sch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ool and got&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; little more excited because we have now field study meaning to say we're able to observe the class settings for about 2 hours in a school for elementary and in secondary. Too bad for toda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;y, because this sho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;uld be the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;first day &lt;/span&gt;we're about to observe, unfortunately it was declared by the DEP ED that there's NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; CL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ASS at all level due to typhoon FRANK. But when I woke up this morning..&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my gahd! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;there's no rain at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;sun shines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; brightly!..(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; sigh &lt;/span&gt;) We, the education students we're super excited for this day, and this should be the gre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;at day for us.. unfortunate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ly, it's not.. anyway, tomorrow will be the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;day&lt;/span&gt; for us!! haha...I think we're all prepare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;d for to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;morrow. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;   here are some pictures that was taken during our orientation in JASAMS&lt;br /&gt;(Jose Abad Santos Memoria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;l School)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the hallway in 2nd flr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SF9pqe9KVtI/AAAAAAAAAQI/n97vYLrIfFk/s1600-h/Pix043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SF9pqe9KVtI/AAAAAAAAAQI/n97vYLrIfFk/s320/Pix043.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215003072103339730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the Library&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SF9o9Jnn2OI/AAAAAAAAAPw/5zLNR56Zcqs/s1600-h/Pix040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SF9o9Jnn2OI/AAAAAAAAAPw/5zLNR56Zcqs/s320/Pix040.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215002293281741026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a bookstore, where the students can buy things for school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SF9ot42Tx8I/AAAAAAAAAPo/62D80t4tTsM/s1600-h/Pix036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SF9ot42Tx8I/AAAAAAAAAPo/62D80t4tTsM/s320/Pix036.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215002031081899970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;at the same time their canteen. As you can see each tables have different colors.&lt;br /&gt;We  also saw some of the  service crew of  Urbei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SF9okJzk32I/AAAAAAAAAPg/IUCY3quArG4/s1600-h/Pix034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SF9okJzk32I/AAAAAAAAAPg/IUCY3quArG4/s320/Pix034.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215001863835148130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;They have also bullettin boards made by the students.&lt;br /&gt;Each of the bulletin boards designated to a club&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SF9pIDelIXI/AAAAAAAAAP4/ubpF96Tc3r4/s1600-h/Pix037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SF9pIDelIXI/AAAAAAAAAP4/ubpF96Tc3r4/s320/Pix037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215002480611762546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;They have also water for children. This is implemented by the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PTA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anytime, children can drink here. This water is for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SF9oXceb0zI/AAAAAAAAAPY/8Acru0UB_D0/s1600-h/Pix033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SF9oXceb0zI/AAAAAAAAAPY/8Acru0UB_D0/s320/Pix033.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215001645508449074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Their facilities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For dental check up, they have also scheduled dentist here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SF9oNF2KYfI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/zetTFIHQG_I/s1600-h/Pix028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SF9oNF2KYfI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/zetTFIHQG_I/s320/Pix028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215001467635261938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;They have also clinic, for emergency.&lt;br /&gt;they have 2 beds. the one with the curtain is for the girls to separate from boys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SF9oDeY1PcI/AAAAAAAAAPI/g0l97RmzJW4/s1600-h/Pix027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SF9oDeY1PcI/AAAAAAAAAPI/g0l97RmzJW4/s320/Pix027.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215001302424436162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is a classroom of a 7th grader. They only have one section.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SF9n55wA8vI/AAAAAAAAAPA/wfH8zLL4ElI/s1600-h/Grade7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SF9n55wA8vI/AAAAAAAAAPA/wfH8zLL4ElI/s320/Grade7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215001137970737906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;They have also computer. From Kinder to high school they have a computer subject.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SF9nuppLIhI/AAAAAAAAAO4/bOygeXXXPQg/s1600-h/Pix025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SF9nuppLIhI/AAAAAAAAAO4/bOygeXXXPQg/s320/Pix025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215000944668516882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;    Many things had happened during the past 2 weeks of not blogging here.. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;.. sorry for that. I know my blog is too plain.. and no new updates for you to read guys.. My sister and my mom celebrated their birthdays. My Ate turned 23 last June 4, and my mother turned 53 last June 16. We c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;elebrated their birthdays as simple, together with our special love ones. Foods are delicious and healthy....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;here are some pictures that was ta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ken during their birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this cake is from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Red Ribbon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;for m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;y Mom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SF9gEpvJNFI/AAAAAAAAAOo/Ev6EWosa3GQ/s1600-h/DSC02466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SF9gEpvJNFI/AAAAAAAAAOo/Ev6EWosa3GQ/s320/DSC02466.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214992526557656146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and this one is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;for my Ate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SF9f3EcYK5I/AAAAAAAAAOg/0dzk7drtLAs/s1600-h/DSC00888.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SF9f3EcYK5I/AAAAAAAAAOg/0dzk7drtLAs/s320/DSC00888.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214992293208533906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We ask for delivery of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pancit ng taga Malabon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love their palabok, very tasteful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SF9fvv2KbCI/AAAAAAAAAOY/U7bzYrUHD2U/s1600-h/DSC00887.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SF9fvv2KbCI/AAAAAAAAAOY/U7bzYrUHD2U/s320/DSC00887.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214992167420455970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;carbonara&lt;/span&gt;, this is our favorite pasta&lt;br /&gt;When my mom had a first time to cook it for us it become our favorite food.&lt;br /&gt;so whenever there's an occassion or a party, this will be the first menu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SF9jI7bJc4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/ivas1Z43n7g/s1600-h/2433143128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 217px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SF9jI7bJc4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/ivas1Z43n7g/s320/2433143128.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214995898559984514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18" pizza from Yellow Cab&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SF9flHF46lI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/n-u3zTBvvTA/s1600-h/DSC00886.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 322px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SF9flHF46lI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/n-u3zTBvvTA/s320/DSC00886.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214991984681871954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My mom also add another dessert which is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;buko pandan&lt;/span&gt;, because she knows that it is one of our favorite dessert.. So many pictures of foods.. I can feel now my stomach wants to eat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6525205684165656410-1805701583209510592?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/1805701583209510592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=1805701583209510592' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/1805701583209510592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/1805701583209510592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2008/06/its-been-while-since-i-drop-my-last.html' title='The sun is shining brightly'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SF9pqe9KVtI/AAAAAAAAAQI/n97vYLrIfFk/s72-c/Pix043.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-3958697089973258703</id><published>2008-06-01T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T14:00:02.187-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you know how it feels to be ALONE?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;   &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; I felt bad this morning.. a lot of things was said by my mom.. about my attitude, the way I act and everything.. all in a negative comments.. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Am I too mean??.&lt;/span&gt;. Nagpapakatotoo lang ako.. and this is me.. nothing more, nothing less.. And one thing that really depressed me,  she asked if I'm ready to be alone if one day she will be in abroad again..&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(my gahd!) &lt;/span&gt;Do they really know how it feels to be alone here??.. As always they really do that to me! Most of the time I'm always here all alone in our house as if I'm getting used of it. I keep on understanding them.. they work for a living! ok fine!.. i don't have any problem with that.. When my father died everything was changed.. I came home from school with no one to talk to.. because of our four corner house was filled with emptiness... no siblings, either my mom.. :'( I really miss my dad.. things before cannot turn back the time.. and all i can say to my mom... "go ahead! leave me now as you always do!" that moment I got teary eyed.. but I don't want  my mom to see me  crying.. and my mom ended that discussion as if she didn't hurt my feelings.. :'(&lt;br /&gt;I know i have to be independent but not at this moment.. I'm not fully recovered in my father's death.. I also felt that no one cares about me.. that they can leave me in that way.. if my mom knew how It feels to be alone here.. :'( i really feel bad today..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6525205684165656410-3958697089973258703?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/3958697089973258703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=3958697089973258703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/3958697089973258703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/3958697089973258703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2008/06/do-you-know-how-it-feels-to-be-alone.html' title='Do you know how it feels to be ALONE?'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-303127362897036253</id><published>2008-06-01T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:24:18.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pyro Olympics at MOA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;        Yesterday, was very fun and exciting moments with my very close friend of mine.. named Genie.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ahaha.. special mention ka pa..^^,)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but we have pet names.. i called her gentot..and me, kristot.. ahaha.. Anyway, we went to MOA to watch the Last Pyro Olympics in the month of May.. I dunno when will be the next Pyro.. We had a great time, it was fun and exciting.. They said it will start at 7:30PM unfortunately, it started around 8:00PM.. but it's okey.. it was totally, sulet! eventhough we only watched it at the north wing side of MOA near in IMAX.. very crowdy place lots of people are there to see that special event.. especially EMOs are there! Amf!.. I really hate EMOs.. the way they dress is so untidy..&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(sorry for all emos out there) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I really hate that stuffs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here are some taken pictures... have fun! :D I took also some videos but too bad because of my stupidness I thought I already saved it but I wasn't.. :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SEJFDRexABI/AAAAAAAAANs/_kQ4c1JoSV0/s1600-h/DSC02339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SEJFDRexABI/AAAAAAAAANs/_kQ4c1JoSV0/s400/DSC02339.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206800041728081938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SEJE5RexAAI/AAAAAAAAANk/eBA3uYORSwA/s1600-h/DSC02346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SEJE5RexAAI/AAAAAAAAANk/eBA3uYORSwA/s400/DSC02346.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206799869929390082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SEJEmhew__I/AAAAAAAAANc/hSYWVTJtMxA/s1600-h/DSC02342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SEJEmhew__I/AAAAAAAAANc/hSYWVTJtMxA/s400/DSC02342.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206799547806842866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SEJEaxew_-I/AAAAAAAAANU/T5CXEn43ScI/s1600-h/DSC02345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SEJEaxew_-I/AAAAAAAAANU/T5CXEn43ScI/s400/DSC02345.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206799345943379938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SEJD4Rew_9I/AAAAAAAAANM/7UPEucieMtM/s1600-h/DSC02344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SEJD4Rew_9I/AAAAAAAAANM/7UPEucieMtM/s400/DSC02344.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206798753237893074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SEJDiBew_8I/AAAAAAAAANE/eLcYOO19XK8/s1600-h/DSC02351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SEJDiBew_8I/AAAAAAAAANE/eLcYOO19XK8/s400/DSC02351.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206798370985803714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;And this is gentot!! ^^,&lt;br /&gt;walang magandang pic..kea e2 lang..loko kc toh e..&lt;br /&gt;amf! walang matinong pic lge..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SEJFpRexAEI/AAAAAAAAAOE/MErJFbo3Yqo/s1600-h/DSC02329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SEJFpRexAEI/AAAAAAAAAOE/MErJFbo3Yqo/s320/DSC02329.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206800694563110978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SEJFQRexACI/AAAAAAAAAN0/NwaPWQOa97Q/s1600-h/DSC02327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SEJFQRexACI/AAAAAAAAAN0/NwaPWQOa97Q/s320/DSC02327.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206800265066381346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I came home tired but happy.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6525205684165656410-303127362897036253?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/303127362897036253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=303127362897036253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/303127362897036253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/303127362897036253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2008/06/pyro-olympics-at-moa.html' title='Pyro Olympics at MOA'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SEJFDRexABI/AAAAAAAAANs/_kQ4c1JoSV0/s72-c/DSC02339.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-7191849850675694693</id><published>2008-05-27T08:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T08:53:23.747-07:00</updated><title type='text'>There's no Letting go only Moving on...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Forget About Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Little Bit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;You Said It Wasn't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Gonna Be Like It Was Before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Then It Happened Again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Pushing Me Back Out The Door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Thought It Would Be For real This Time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Love Me Forget About The Signs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;So Now What Do I Do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Now, That I Know That We're Through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Wish That I Could Move On&lt;br /&gt;Can't Let Go, It's Too Strong&lt;br /&gt;Just Like That And Then You're Gone&lt;br /&gt;Is This How You Wanted It To Be&lt;br /&gt;Everything You Had To Say&lt;br /&gt;Sent The Tears Right Down My Face&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm Trying To Escape&lt;br /&gt;The Misery&lt;br /&gt;Why Don't You Love Me&lt;br /&gt;The Way I Loved You&lt;br /&gt;It Feels So Crazy&lt;br /&gt;Cause I Dunno What I Did To You&lt;br /&gt;If You're Gonna Hurt Me&lt;br /&gt;Then Do It Quickly&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm Tired Of Cryin&lt;br /&gt;If You Don't Wanna Stick Around&lt;br /&gt;Then, Baby, Forget About Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too Late, Sorry&lt;br /&gt;I Didn't Even Have The Chance&lt;br /&gt;You Said You Were Happy&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I Don't Understand&lt;br /&gt;Gave You Everything You Asked For&lt;br /&gt;And Was Ready To Give A Lot More&lt;br /&gt;I Would've Given The World&lt;br /&gt;Right In The Palm Of Your Hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish That I Could Move On&lt;br /&gt;Can't Let Go, It's Too Strong&lt;br /&gt;Just Like That And Then You're Gone&lt;br /&gt;Is This How You Wanted It To Be&lt;br /&gt;Everything You Had To Say&lt;br /&gt;Sent The Tears Right Down My Face&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm Trying To Escape&lt;br /&gt;The Misery&lt;br /&gt;Why Don't You Love Me&lt;br /&gt;The Way I Loved You&lt;br /&gt;It Feels So Crazy&lt;br /&gt;Cause I Dunno What I Did To You&lt;br /&gt;If You're Gonna Hurt Me&lt;br /&gt;Then Do It Quickly&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm Tired Of Cryin&lt;br /&gt;If You Don't Wanna Stick Around&lt;br /&gt;Then, Baby, Forget About Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy, My Heart Was True&lt;br /&gt;And That You Can't Deny&lt;br /&gt;Don't Be A Fool&lt;br /&gt;And Walk Away From All The Lies&lt;br /&gt;It's Up To You&lt;br /&gt;Cause Heaven Knows I've Tried&lt;br /&gt;Tell Me You're Still In Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Why Don't You Love Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;The Way I Loved You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;It Feels So Crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Cause I Dunno What I Did To You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;If You're Gonna Hurt Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Then Do It Quickly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Cause I'm Tired Of Cryin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;If You Don't Wanna Stick Around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Then, Baby, Forget About Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Forget About Me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6525205684165656410-7191849850675694693?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/7191849850675694693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=7191849850675694693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/7191849850675694693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/7191849850675694693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2008/05/theres-no-letting-go-only-moving-on.html' title='There&apos;s no Letting go only Moving on...'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-6637513262359842216</id><published>2008-05-20T15:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:24:18.832-08:00</updated><title type='text'>nothing to do..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;hai..wala mgawa ngayon nakakboring na...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;gusto ko ng pumasok ulet..can't wait to go back to school...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;This day i was supposed to laundry our clothes but it rained naman..kaya hindi na ako nakapaglaba..and the rain make me feel lazy...nakakaantok nanaman..after i ate our breakfast..&lt;br /&gt;at saka iiwan nanaman ako ng mama ko..ahuhu..at ako nanaman ang maiiwan dito sa house..&lt;br /&gt;as always..ahaha..but take note masarap magisa sa house..tahimik at makakapagrelax ka..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Magtatanghali na at hindi pa ako nakapagcook ng rice dahil sa sobrang tamad ko ngayong araw..&lt;br /&gt;wahaha..nakahilata lang ako sa sala namen habang nagssoundtrip! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;at heto ang ulam ko...wahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;cornedbeef at sausage with juice pa yn :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;supposed to be tatlo ung sausage&lt;br /&gt;kaso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;sa sobrang gutom na kinaen ko na kagad..hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;habang nanonood ako niyan ng tv..na boring dn ang napapanood ko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SDJ78HpQ6LI/AAAAAAAAAMc/I2Sr2RAdcKM/s1600-h/DSC02193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SDJ78HpQ6LI/AAAAAAAAAMc/I2Sr2RAdcKM/s320/DSC02193.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202356792340834482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;at dahil sa sobrang sarap ng food ko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;heto ang kinalabasan.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;................................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;................................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;charan!!! simot sarap!!!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SDJ8IHpQ6MI/AAAAAAAAAMk/iULU9nPdBIc/s1600-h/DSC02195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SDJ8IHpQ6MI/AAAAAAAAAMk/iULU9nPdBIc/s320/DSC02195.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202356998499264706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;after I ate and washed the dishes nagpahinga nman ako at nag relax about an hour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;at syempre kelngan ng eyepad ng eyes ko.. haha..(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;arte talaga)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;but my eyes really need that thing kasi nga i had a blurred vision&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;my eyes are weak...that's why i have to pamper it..:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;and somehow it relieves my eyes from stress..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SDJ_b3pQ6OI/AAAAAAAAAM0/txLCUIvmhPI/s1600-h/DSC02198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SDJ_b3pQ6OI/AAAAAAAAAM0/txLCUIvmhPI/s320/DSC02198.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202360636336564450" border="0" /&gt;&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/6525205684165656410-6637513262359842216?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/6637513262359842216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=6637513262359842216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/6637513262359842216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/6637513262359842216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2008/05/nothing-to-do.html' title='nothing to do..'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SDJ78HpQ6LI/AAAAAAAAAMc/I2Sr2RAdcKM/s72-c/DSC02193.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-8032327969493619348</id><published>2008-05-15T19:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:24:20.258-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my schedule for my  1st trimester for 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Yesterday i went to school to get my blue form and bought another uniform..&lt;br /&gt;Thank God i was able to go to school and finished all the things that i need for this coming 1st tri.&lt;br /&gt;because when i went to the assessment where i will get my blueform, they said that I cannot get my blueform because i lack of requirements that need to be passed in the registrar..&lt;br /&gt;i kept wondering what was that..so i went to registrar to know what is/are needed to be passed..&lt;br /&gt;then they said its my curriculum..&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;oh my..i didn't know that..&lt;/span&gt;so I get my curriculum to our department and finally I got my blueform :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;here's my schedule for the 1st trimester:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Field Study &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;7:30 - 9:30am : &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Monday - Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Values Education&lt;/span&gt; : 10:00 - 12:00 pm : &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Monday and Thursday&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christian Identity&lt;/span&gt; : 7 1:00 - 2:30 pm : &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Science Spec.3 Astronomy (Lec)&lt;/span&gt; : 3:30 - 5:30pm : &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Monday and Thur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;sday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Assessment of Learning&lt;/span&gt; : 10:00 - 12:00 pm : &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Tuesday and Friday&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MSCE&lt;/span&gt; : 1:00 - 2:30 pm &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; Tuesday and Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Math Spec.3 Analytical Geometry&lt;/span&gt; : 3:30 - 5:30 pm : &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Tuesday and Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Advanced Grammar and Composition&lt;/span&gt; : 7:30 -11:30 am : &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SCwVUHpQ6HI/AAAAAAAAAL8/YhwTRGkaq_E/s1600-h/DSC02168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SCwVUHpQ6HI/AAAAAAAAAL8/YhwTRGkaq_E/s320/DSC02168.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200555105099769970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is our blue form looks like, where our schedule and mode of payments where attached&lt;br /&gt;and it is indicated also that you are already enrolled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SCwgX3pQ6II/AAAAAAAAAME/hfeR3VLZf3c/s1600-h/DSC02169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SCwgX3pQ6II/AAAAAAAAAME/hfeR3VLZf3c/s320/DSC02169.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200567264152184962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my blue form, mode of payment and my curriculum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SCwhI3pQ6JI/AAAAAAAAAMM/oQTgrwVMxxk/s1600-h/DSC02167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SCwhI3pQ6JI/AAAAAAAAAMM/oQTgrwVMxxk/s320/DSC02167.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200568105965774994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SCwikHpQ6KI/AAAAAAAAAMU/QHfw3ZpR618/s1600-h/DSC02172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SCwikHpQ6KI/AAAAAAAAAMU/QHfw3ZpR618/s320/DSC02172.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200569673628838050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;to avail the 10% discount Iam an early bird enrollee..&lt;br /&gt;i enrolled last April 28, Monday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sayang din ang 10% noh..hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;my mode of payment is monthly..&lt;br /&gt;before examination day i have to pay my tuition fee in order&lt;br /&gt;to have permit to take exams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6525205684165656410-8032327969493619348?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/8032327969493619348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=8032327969493619348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/8032327969493619348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/8032327969493619348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-schedule-for-my-1st-trimester-for.html' title='my schedule for my  1st trimester for 2008'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SCwVUHpQ6HI/AAAAAAAAAL8/YhwTRGkaq_E/s72-c/DSC02168.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-3746625649455056179</id><published>2008-05-15T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:24:20.649-08:00</updated><title type='text'>celebrating  mom's day last Monday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Celebrating Mother's day is  a meaningful one with our  moms.. anything you could do for them in that special day is  so much appreciated by our mother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;honestly, i don't have any gift for my mama..i just greet her and hug &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;her and in that simple way  is the best way of remembering how much i love her. :) and thanking her for having so much patience with me..haha.. (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sometimes Im kinda maldita..that i tend to speak with her my opinions and especially what i feel that leads to disrespect her) &lt;/span&gt;i do really feel sorry about my bad attitude..:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mom is the best mom in the world..she's really so mabait, she has a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; strong personality and she will do anything just for her children--i mean the three of us/ with my siblin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;gs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mom is the only parent i have in this world..so i better have to be good  and respect her. I want to prove to her that I really love her and i can't live without her by my side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;anyway, we celebrate mother's day by eating pizzas!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SCwJP3pQ6FI/AAAAAAAAALs/JNxA_T0evXk/s1600-h/DSC02144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SCwJP3pQ6FI/AAAAAAAAALs/JNxA_T0evXk/s320/DSC02144.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200541837945792594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;but of course it will be our favorite pizza!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My ate texted me that she brought something&lt;br /&gt;for mama to celebrate mother's day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SCwKK3pQ6GI/AAAAAAAAAL0/PCCLjxWBq_k/s1600-h/DSC02143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SCwKK3pQ6GI/AAAAAAAAAL0/PCCLjxWBq_k/s320/DSC02143.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200542851558074466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;and here it is!!...an 18" manhattan&lt;br /&gt;good thing there's no onions and peperoni,..haha.. i don't like that veggies..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6525205684165656410-3746625649455056179?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/3746625649455056179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=3746625649455056179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/3746625649455056179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/3746625649455056179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2008/05/celebrating-moms-day-last-monday.html' title='celebrating  mom&apos;s day last Monday!'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SCwJP3pQ6FI/AAAAAAAAALs/JNxA_T0evXk/s72-c/DSC02144.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-1651662802022567413</id><published>2008-05-15T17:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T07:14:26.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I've been lethargic</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;This past 2 weeks if you have notice i don't have any recent posts, a lot of things had happened a couple of weeks but Im too lazy to post.. hehe..sorry guyz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;The reason is, i tend to sleep about 3-4 hrs. during afternoon..haha! and i woke up very late around 6pm..and i can't use the pc during evening because i let my siblings and my mom use it..:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;don't worry..new posts are coming up!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6525205684165656410-1651662802022567413?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/1651662802022567413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=1651662802022567413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/1651662802022567413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/1651662802022567413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2008/05/ive-been-lethargic.html' title='I&apos;ve been lethargic'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-151901478498365079</id><published>2008-05-15T00:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T00:13:00.959-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I've been tagged</title><content type='html'>I got TAGGED by : &lt;em&gt;chelsi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rules:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Remove one (1) question from below and add in your personal question, make it a total of 20 questions, then tag eight people in your list. List them out at the end of this post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What food do you eat most?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dark chocolates&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;2. What color do you like most?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;3. Have you ever shoplifted?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No. Why should I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What is your greatest fear?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; losing my loved ones&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;5. Which part of you that you hate the most?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I easily annoyed&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;6. When you encounter a sad moment, what do you do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I always cry and wanted to be alone&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;7. What are you afraid to lose the most?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;of course my family&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;8. What is your favorite song recently?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bleeding Love by Leona Lewis&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;9. How can you help fight global warming?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;as much as possible save energy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;10. List out 3 good points of the person who tagged you:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Friendly, Approachable, Commentable?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. How do you cope with boredom?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Soundtrip&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;12. Until now, what is the moment that you regret the most?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gave up my true love&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;13. Which type of person do you hate the most?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;flirty gals, a back fighter, insecure&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;14. What is your ambition?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to be an effective teacher someday, to be a dollar earner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. If you had one wish, what would you wish for?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I wish there will be peace and unity in our world&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;16. What would you prefer? a brother or a sister?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;both. I'm happy with my sibblings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. What book do you like the most?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;18. How would you describe your life in three words?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Super Natural Lovable :D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;19. What would u prefer the most, blogging or cuddling?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; blogging&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;20. The person who tagged me reminds me of?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- being &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Friendly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;People~&lt;/div&gt;ritz, rainne, joan, lara, dana, fei,  ketket, hazel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6525205684165656410-151901478498365079?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/151901478498365079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=151901478498365079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/151901478498365079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/151901478498365079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2008/05/ive-been-tagged.html' title='I&apos;ve been tagged'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-125130697130170625</id><published>2008-04-29T17:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:24:21.074-08:00</updated><title type='text'>doing a little glam</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SBbzZzPkohI/AAAAAAAAALc/YFyQaWjZIxM/s1600-h/DSC01874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 208px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SBbzZzPkohI/AAAAAAAAALc/YFyQaWjZIxM/s320/DSC01874.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194606844796248594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Ever since i was in elementary Im fond of having a nail polish on my fingers..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; (haha..o di ba ang kikay q na nun?) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;and i remember, every monday my teacher checks our nails if it is short or too long.. unfortunately, my teacher got schocked when she saw my cutie lilttle fingers having a red nail polish!! haha... and she scolded me.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;blah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;blah..blah... whatever!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;And on that day when i got home i removed my nail polish and think what to do..aha!.. do you know what i did??... hmmmm... i found in my mom's dresser room that she have a colorless nail polish!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;wahahha!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;so that's it! i changed my nail polish into colorless! :) so that my teacher wont see me having a nail polish when she checks our nails!! (I'm kinda maldita when i was young)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;        My lola keep sending us packages including 2-4 pairs of nail polish, because she knew that i really love it and kanino pa ba ako magmamana kundi sa mama ko..&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hih&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SBbwBjPkofI/AAAAAAAAALM/vzQiNqKegxM/s1600-h/DSC01876.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 221px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SBbwBjPkofI/AAAAAAAAALM/vzQiNqKegxM/s320/DSC01876.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194603129649537522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Every summer i always like to pamper my hands and feet..but not my body..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;ahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; i didn't also go to a parlor for them to pamper me and pay them back. I only do it just by myself.. since i was doing it when i was young i already know what to do..:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;For my feet, i only buy some foot soak and foot lotion and do the easy steps to have a soft and supple skin feet.. and afterwards, i put on the nail polish whatever i wanted.:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SBb0RjPkoiI/AAAAAAAAALk/HsNd93klaiM/s1600-h/DSC01877.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SBb0RjPkoiI/AAAAAAAAALk/HsNd93klaiM/s320/DSC01877.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194607802573955618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;For my hands,  i only  put  lotions except for whitening lotions coz Im allergic of that kind. hehe..  and i followed by putting a nail polish! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6525205684165656410-125130697130170625?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/125130697130170625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=125130697130170625' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/125130697130170625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/125130697130170625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2008/04/doing-lilttle-glam.html' title='doing a little glam'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SBbzZzPkohI/AAAAAAAAALc/YFyQaWjZIxM/s72-c/DSC01874.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-2337408030599572900</id><published>2008-04-26T23:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T08:34:55.737-07:00</updated><title type='text'>here's my song for you....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;Teardrops on My Guitar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Taylor Swift&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bhes&lt;/span&gt; looks at me, I fake a smile so he won't see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt; That I want and I'm needing everything that we should be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt; I'll bet she's beautiful, that girl he talks about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt; And she's got everything that I have to live without &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Bhes&lt;/span&gt; talks to me, I laugh cause it's so damn funny &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt; That I can't even see anyone when he's with me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt; He says he's so in love, he's finally got it right, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt; I wonder if he knows he's all I think about at night &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt; [Chorus:] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt; He's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt; The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt; He's the song in the car I keep singing, don't know why I do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Bhes&lt;/span&gt; walks by me, can he tell that I can't breathe? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt; And there he goes, so perfectly, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt; The kind of flawless I wish I could be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt; She'd better hold him tight, give him all her love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Look in those beautiful eyes and know she's lucky cause &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt; [Repeat Chorus] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt; So I drive home alone, as I turn out the light &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt; I'll put his picture down and maybe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Get some sleep tonight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt; He's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt; The only one who's got enough of me to break my heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt; He's the song in the car I keep singing, don't know why I do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt; He's the time taken up, but there's never enough &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt; And he's all that I need to fall into.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Bhes &lt;/span&gt;looks at me, I fake a smile so he won't see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6525205684165656410-2337408030599572900?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/2337408030599572900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=2337408030599572900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/2337408030599572900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/2337408030599572900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2008/04/heres-my-song-for-you.html' title='here&apos;s my song for you....'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-8201927770136329169</id><published>2008-04-26T23:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T08:19:48.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>si panget</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hai.. sa sobrang miss ko sa bhes q..napanaginipan q siya last night..&lt;br /&gt;at hindi lang siya andoon pati gf niya.. hai..:( at alam niyo ba kung&lt;br /&gt;anong sinabi ko sa bhes q??...&lt;br /&gt;eto yun: "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;yan ba ang gusto mong girlfriend?..malandi??&lt;/span&gt;"..waah!&lt;br /&gt;at hindi ako makapniwala na nasabi ko yun! kasi hindi ko naman&lt;br /&gt;nakikita sa gf niya na malandi e..saka hindi rin kme close noh...ang sabi lang ng iba&lt;br /&gt;masungit daw..yun lang naman..at eto naman ang sinabi niya sa akin:"&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;alam mo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;siya pa rin ang pipillin ko&lt;/span&gt;" waah! tagush! as in ouch!! //_*&lt;br /&gt;kahit sa panaginip lang niya sinabi yun ang sakit pa rin noh..hai...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at pag gising ko sa umaga naikwento ko kagad sa ate ko yun..&lt;br /&gt;at ang sabi niya yun yung gusto ko talaga sabihin sa bhes q,..&lt;br /&gt;yun yung mga emotions ko na that i kept inside.hai..&lt;br /&gt;maybe it's true pero hindi naman yun yung gusto&lt;br /&gt;ko talagang sabihin against sa gf niya.. at kung masaya&lt;br /&gt;naman siya sa gf niya im still happy for him:))&lt;br /&gt;kahit na my *ouch..hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6525205684165656410-8201927770136329169?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/8201927770136329169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=8201927770136329169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/8201927770136329169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/8201927770136329169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2008/04/si-panget.html' title='si panget'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-2867646210979251792</id><published>2008-04-26T08:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:24:23.398-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my brother's addiction</title><content type='html'>i kept wondering why my kuya is addicted to&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; fish..&lt;/span&gt;hehe.. since 2006, he's fond of collecting flower horn fishes.. but we're already have acquariums since we're young however, during those times we're not a fish lover it's like something a design in our house, not a pet. But now kuya make it a difference :) he do love now fishes!! his hobby is to collect them..change the atmosphere of the aquariums into different water landscape..:) haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;here are some photos of his pet and their homes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SBNRjzPkoVI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/kIzffMRVRjw/s1600-h/DSC01891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SBNRjzPkoVI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/kIzffMRVRjw/s400/DSC01891.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193584470781108562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*did you know that we have collected 8 aquariums with flower horn fishes&lt;br /&gt;2 years ago consistently?..&lt;br /&gt;but now it became 5 with different kinds of fishes, and&lt;br /&gt;unfortunately we don't have now any flower horn fishes :((&lt;br /&gt;Our favorite flower horn fish named Primo died last January..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SBNSEDPkoWI/AAAAAAAAAKE/g6D8sJcr1go/s1600-h/DSC01889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SBNSEDPkoWI/AAAAAAAAAKE/g6D8sJcr1go/s320/DSC01889.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193585024831889762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SBNSRTPkoXI/AAAAAAAAAKM/vRmuv24iqJU/s1600-h/DSC01890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SBNSRTPkoXI/AAAAAAAAAKM/vRmuv24iqJU/s320/DSC01890.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193585252465156466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SBNWLzPkodI/AAAAAAAAAK8/qcSGfz77DPo/s1600-h/DSC01940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SBNWLzPkodI/AAAAAAAAAK8/qcSGfz77DPo/s320/DSC01940.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193589556022387154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SBNSnzPkoYI/AAAAAAAAAKU/2hK2fl2cGoM/s1600-h/DSC01934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SBNSnzPkoYI/AAAAAAAAAKU/2hK2fl2cGoM/s320/DSC01934.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193585639012213122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SBNU_jPkoZI/AAAAAAAAAKc/tK4z45lmBIM/s1600-h/DSC01927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SBNU_jPkoZI/AAAAAAAAAKc/tK4z45lmBIM/s400/DSC01927.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193588246057361810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SBNVUDPkoaI/AAAAAAAAAKk/wFD4PNkc7vE/s1600-h/DSC01928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SBNVUDPkoaI/AAAAAAAAAKk/wFD4PNkc7vE/s320/DSC01928.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193588598244680098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SBNVojPkobI/AAAAAAAAAKs/U45M67IvArk/s1600-h/DSC01930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SBNVojPkobI/AAAAAAAAAKs/U45M67IvArk/s400/DSC01930.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193588950431998386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SBNV8TPkocI/AAAAAAAAAK0/MXZMnYhfs9g/s1600-h/DSC01931.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SBNV8TPkocI/AAAAAAAAAK0/MXZMnYhfs9g/s320/DSC01931.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193589289734414786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;im having a hard time to take a pic with those fishes&lt;br /&gt;that's why as you can see they are few...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6525205684165656410-2867646210979251792?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/2867646210979251792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=2867646210979251792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/2867646210979251792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/2867646210979251792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-brothers-addiction.html' title='my brother&apos;s addiction'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SBNRjzPkoVI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/kIzffMRVRjw/s72-c/DSC01891.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-751212103940017381</id><published>2008-04-14T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:24:23.663-08:00</updated><title type='text'>boOks i MusT rEad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SAIvWp1913I/AAAAAAAAAJE/EJPnNJuQd8o/s1600-h/DSC01692.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 223px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SAIvWp1913I/AAAAAAAAAJE/EJPnNJuQd8o/s400/DSC01692.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188761786920064882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Since we don't have summer c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;lasses i decided that while I'm at home and doing nothing, i can read books which will help me in my studies&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I have here three books entitled:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;  1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Public Speaking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;    by Dale Carnegie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;2. Rumours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;    by Philip Yancey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;3. 10 days to a More Powerful                  &lt;br /&gt; Vocabulary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;    by Tom Nash Ph.D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SAIx4p1914I/AAAAAAAAAJM/y-nPp4dYlVo/s1600-h/DSC01691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SAIx4p1914I/AAAAAAAAAJM/y-nPp4dYlVo/s400/DSC01691.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188764570058872706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;he public speaking book was given to me by my grandma years ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;I just saw it in my old study table last week when I was looking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;for a book to read this summer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;and the rumours book t'was bought in the floating library last 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;at the MV Doulos. That time i was looking for a cheap book &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;but looks good to read. And i decided to buy it because &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;i was curious of the title "rumours"..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;and lastly the ten days to a more powerful vocabulary book, the source &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;was my classmate, Liza who owns the book and borrowed it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;but later on i decided to have a copy, because I know that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;I'll learn from it. And if i forgot the word or meaning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;it's not hard for me to think what it is. I'll just scan the book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;and find that word.:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6525205684165656410-751212103940017381?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/751212103940017381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=751212103940017381' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/751212103940017381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/751212103940017381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2008/04/books-i-must-read.html' title='boOks i MusT rEad'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SAIvWp1913I/AAAAAAAAAJE/EJPnNJuQd8o/s72-c/DSC01692.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-175854806786224607</id><published>2008-04-12T23:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:24:25.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'>educuties for life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;                            It was friday, April 11. the last day of our 3rd&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;risem&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;we, the educuties planned to have a gimmick after our last day of ex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;ams.&lt;br /&gt;supposed to be it would be a swimming but we don't have any c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;onvenient place&lt;br /&gt;for us to stay, and besides others have a hard time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;to ask permission with their parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SADPXh1LqKI/AAAAAAAAAHs/3YKUEwdPhQk/s1600-h/g4+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SADPXh1LqKI/AAAAAAAAAHs/3YKUEwdPhQk/s400/g4+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188374773856184482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;But, we have a plan B which is,&lt;br /&gt;we decided to watch a movie "SHUTTER" in glorietta 4&lt;br /&gt;we also invite the boyfriends of our classmates--liza - Loyd and ana - Jerson&lt;br /&gt;so that they'll also feel that they are welcome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;and be part also of our one big happy family! haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SADRLh1LqMI/AAAAAAAAAH8/WFf95filcIo/s1600-h/g4+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SADRLh1LqMI/AAAAAAAAAH8/WFf95filcIo/s400/g4+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188376766721009858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SADRah1LqNI/AAAAAAAAAIE/TsI-nZr2euw/s1600-h/g4+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SADRah1LqNI/AAAAAAAAAIE/TsI-nZr2euw/s400/g4+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188377024419047634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;after we watched SHUTTER, we played at Tom's World&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SADR-h1LqOI/AAAAAAAAAIM/i2UzZ55Nags/s1600-h/g4+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SADR-h1LqOI/AAAAAAAAAIM/i2UzZ55Nags/s400/g4+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188377642894338274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yipee! i really love car race..and guess what?! i won 1st place here:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SADSkh1LqPI/AAAAAAAAAIU/H_pbAsKXX2Y/s1600-h/DSC01656.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SADSkh1LqPI/AAAAAAAAAIU/H_pbAsKXX2Y/s400/DSC01656.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188378295729367282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;shoot that ball! bilis!:D&lt;br /&gt;its angie and kristel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SADS5h1LqQI/AAAAAAAAAIc/SeKu_4gpI2A/s1600-h/DSC01659.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SADS5h1LqQI/AAAAAAAAAIc/SeKu_4gpI2A/s400/DSC01659.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188378656506620162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ang mag bestfriend--ana and angie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SADUAB1LqRI/AAAAAAAAAIk/rkUcA9n2oQ0/s1600-h/DSC01669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SADUAB1LqRI/AAAAAAAAAIk/rkUcA9n2oQ0/s400/DSC01669.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188379867687397650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SADURR1LqSI/AAAAAAAAAIs/jjYwUbv65K4/s1600-h/DSC01670.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SADURR1LqSI/AAAAAAAAAIs/jjYwUbv65K4/s400/DSC01670.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188380164040141090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;ang mag lovers..parehas na kayong talo! ahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SADUtx1LqTI/AAAAAAAAAI0/MpaPeS9OPWQ/s1600-h/g4+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SADUtx1LqTI/AAAAAAAAAI0/MpaPeS9OPWQ/s400/g4+6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188380653666412850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i really enjoy being with educuties.&lt;br /&gt;even though we have different&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; attitudes and characteristics&lt;br /&gt;but then there's lot of things that are common to us:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6525205684165656410-175854806786224607?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/175854806786224607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=175854806786224607' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/175854806786224607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/175854806786224607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2008/04/educuties-for-life.html' title='educuties for life'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SADPXh1LqKI/AAAAAAAAAHs/3YKUEwdPhQk/s72-c/g4+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-8905470661077063968</id><published>2008-04-12T19:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T04:13:46.719-07:00</updated><title type='text'>we had a fight :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;his past few weeks, me and my siblings had a fight in such simple things..haiz...&lt;br /&gt;first, i had a fight with my ate.. because i lose my temper that time for her being "burara" in her things..my ate really knew me about that thing becaus im an obsessive compulsive person that i don't want a mess especially in our room.&lt;br /&gt;and for that she didn't understand me. hai..&lt;br /&gt;know its my fault because i shouted at her. i didnt mean it, but my temper is at the tip of the boiling piont!so that's it..&lt;br /&gt;and after 2 days, we're now okey..:) its just that she can't *tiis me.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;i know she will miss me coz we only often see each other due to her work.&lt;br /&gt;and in vice versa...i miss her too^^,&lt;br /&gt;no more fighting..only to forgive each other:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second, to my kuya..hai.. i have also another story about our fight.&lt;br /&gt;he really had a hard time to make pansin me..:(&lt;br /&gt;i know it started in our computer..but that fight was finished.&lt;br /&gt;we already talk with each other.&lt;br /&gt;the day came, when he arrived at home came from his work.&lt;br /&gt;Mama and he had an arguement then he mentioned my name...&lt;br /&gt;for accusing me of something which i didn't do!&lt;br /&gt;since he mentioned my name, i defend myself!  hmp!&lt;br /&gt;then he shouted at me saying "tumahimik ka hndi ikaw kinakausap ko!!"&lt;br /&gt;oh men! damn! he's so bad! bwisit!&lt;br /&gt;i go to my room and locked the door..pretending that i didn't hear anything..i don't want to mess my day because of that..and also i have to review for my final exam tomorrow..so i have to put off first my anger to my kuya..&lt;br /&gt;then another day came, i asked him if he wanted to eat dinner&lt;br /&gt;but he didn't answer me...then until now&lt;br /&gt;he does it!! so much patience i have given to him..&lt;br /&gt;i want to burst out! but i have to be patient.&lt;br /&gt;hai.. he's so childish and so mababaw.&lt;br /&gt;well in fact he's the one who make away to me..&lt;br /&gt;all i have to do is to swallowed my pride..one day or sooner i hope so..&lt;br /&gt;that he will make pansin me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6525205684165656410-8905470661077063968?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/8905470661077063968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=8905470661077063968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/8905470661077063968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/8905470661077063968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2008/04/siblings-rivalry.html' title='we had a fight :('/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-1669142121411426705</id><published>2008-04-12T18:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T03:29:28.578-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yey! the day is done</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;    &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;weeeh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;!!.. im here again..  matapos ang mga gawain sa school..the sleepless nights, one on one on my computer to accomplish the things that i have to submit. especially the module book for my ed tech class, grabe nangarag kami dun, although its a group work we have to pass it which is well presented and of course yung mpapakinabangan hindi lang yung ipapasa mu lng just to have a grade..especially my lesson plan for Math and Science.whew! grabe it's all worht it. kahit na pagod na pagod ka at least you know to yourself that you've done your best. :) grabe tlga pag finals na..so much work to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, tpos na yun..it's vacation time! a time to chill and a time to have fun! :) grabe super init na ngayon..this summer im planning to visit my h.s. friends coz i really miss them so much.tagal na rn kme d ngkkta..they're also busy because of their studies too, but now its time to chill with them! haha... we're planning to have outing which is definitely its a swimming!  we don't know yet the place but i hope na matuloy yun :D im excited too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or if not, maybe babawi na lang ako sa tulog..haha..since it so hot madali akong makatulog nun! haha..and xmpre para makabawi na rin sa mga sleeplees nights ko! hahaha..sarap kya m2lg..zzzzz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6525205684165656410-1669142121411426705?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/1669142121411426705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=1669142121411426705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/1669142121411426705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/1669142121411426705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2008/04/yey-day-is-done.html' title='yey! the day is done'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-540125637421222463</id><published>2008-03-24T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:24:26.768-08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy easter!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R-cY6-OpbrI/AAAAAAAAAGc/JqZTf-tmAm4/s1600-h/DSC00487.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R-cY6-OpbrI/AAAAAAAAAGc/JqZTf-tmAm4/s320/DSC00487.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181137297728958130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;yesterday we celebrated Easter Sunday @ Sm Southmall..we have a dinner at Chef d' Ange&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;lo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R-cWceOpbpI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ldg8VWAPa_Y/s1600-h/DSC00135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 254px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R-cWceOpbpI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ldg8VWAPa_Y/s400/DSC00135.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181134574719692434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stolen shot by my ate..we're just really thinking what to order..ahahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R-cX0OOpbqI/AAAAAAAAAGU/rhTCbZu7W9k/s1600-h/DSC01567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R-cX0OOpbqI/AAAAAAAAAGU/rhTCbZu7W9k/s400/DSC01567.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181136082253213346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;at first we can't decide  what to  order..because we don't have money!! ahaha..joke!&lt;br /&gt;its just that we're thinking what's their finest dishes! ahaha...&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm....just thinking what to order...is it burger? pasta? wings? pizza? waffles?...or salad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R-caUeOpbuI/AAAAAAAAAG0/9HOVZZe3PAo/s1600-h/DSC01566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R-caUeOpbuI/AAAAAAAAAG0/9HOVZZe3PAo/s400/DSC01566.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181138835327250146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;finally, they order na:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R-cZ2eOpbtI/AAAAAAAAAGs/bGT4vGbrQlI/s1600-h/DSC00494.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 248px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R-cZ2eOpbtI/AAAAAAAAAGs/bGT4vGbrQlI/s400/DSC00494.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181138319931174610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;ang icedtea ko tunaw na ang yelo..ahuhu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R-cbA-OpbvI/AAAAAAAAAG8/hgPys33Gxyw/s1600-h/DSC00500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R-cbA-OpbvI/AAAAAAAAAG8/hgPys33Gxyw/s320/DSC00500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181139599831428850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;oopps!! sorry.. i forgot to take a picture first before I eat..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;but they call it a sampler1. it has a large chicken wing, pasta and a piece of pizza!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;its totally sulet! you will not regret it. mabubusog ka talaga..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R-cbJeOpbwI/AAAAAAAAAHE/iquj3gIwuHY/s1600-h/DSC00498.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R-cbJeOpbwI/AAAAAAAAAHE/iquj3gIwuHY/s320/DSC00498.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181139745860316930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and our dessert is tiramisu..mmmm..yummy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R-cbS-OpbxI/AAAAAAAAAHM/mrSstyGy6QU/s1600-h/DSC00142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R-cbS-OpbxI/AAAAAAAAAHM/mrSstyGy6QU/s320/DSC00142.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181139909069074194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R-cbZeOpbyI/AAAAAAAAAHU/bMPdCUXws6s/s1600-h/DSC00143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R-cbZeOpbyI/AAAAAAAAAHU/bMPdCUXws6s/s320/DSC00143.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181140020738223906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'd enjoyed that day!:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Easter!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6525205684165656410-540125637421222463?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/540125637421222463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=540125637421222463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/540125637421222463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/540125637421222463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-easter.html' title='happy easter!'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R-cY6-OpbrI/AAAAAAAAAGc/JqZTf-tmAm4/s72-c/DSC00487.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-7294438981231395590</id><published>2008-03-17T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:24:26.992-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things to do during Holy Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Our school had announced last week that we don&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;'t have classes this week due to Lenten Season.&lt;br /&gt;Most of the students are excited to have a one week vacation but few are sad because they thought that they can have a rest for the whole &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;week, unfortunately it's not that way... and I was included from one of the few. whew! too bad..&lt;br /&gt;My professors gave us so much work to do this week..(as always) i'm so tired of doing these things, a lot of paper works to do! I wish I can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; give myself a break..even at least "one day" rest without doing anything---:)  that would make me feel happy and stress free!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;anyway, here's my fully loaded wo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;rk to do during this h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;oly week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R95wwhsR50I/AAAAAAAAAF8/OVNMAvgiswI/s1600-h/1pencil2-med.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 308px; height: 187px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R95wwhsR50I/AAAAAAAAAF8/OVNMAvgiswI/s320/1pencil2-med.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178700600502773570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I usually use my paper and pencil technique to remind me the things I will accomplish for that&lt;br /&gt; day or week. And if I'm done on that task I put a check on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THINGS TO DO:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;summary outline in math &amp;amp; science&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;2 lesson plan(semi-detailed) Math &amp;amp; Science&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;10 graphic organizer for Educational Technology2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;report in MSCE &amp;amp; H.E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;assignment exercises from the book of Assessment and Geometry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6525205684165656410-7294438981231395590?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/7294438981231395590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=7294438981231395590' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/7294438981231395590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/7294438981231395590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2008/03/things-to-do-during-holy-week.html' title='Things to do during Holy Week'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R95wwhsR50I/AAAAAAAAAF8/OVNMAvgiswI/s72-c/1pencil2-med.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-9189556772735718713</id><published>2008-03-11T16:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:24:27.151-08:00</updated><title type='text'>if only I have a garden...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R9ZApBsR5zI/AAAAAAAAAF0/3dXAnEmjfKQ/s1600-h/72199956.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 362px; height: 281px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R9ZApBsR5zI/AAAAAAAAAF0/3dXAnEmjfKQ/s400/72199956.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176395895281936178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;According to what I've learned,   students have their different learning styles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: left; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;some tends to  learn from hands - on activities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;some tends to put on the music loud while studying,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;some want to dictate every detailed of  the lesson,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;others like group study at their friends' house and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;some want a quiet place like in the library, in her own room that sometimes they tend to lock the door, to say  that they don't want to get disturb by others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;    I could say that I am in the last category, I want a quiet place that i can concentrate on my studies, and feel relaxed in the environment that i have.. if you are in a quiet place it feels like you hear nothing but only those murmurs you create.. that sometimes you feel that you are alone pretending that you owned that place.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;   if only i have a big garden i would rather choose that place and study there. :) where i can study better, feel relaxed, and to have fun in that good environment..take note that i really into that nature.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6525205684165656410-9189556772735718713?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/9189556772735718713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=9189556772735718713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/9189556772735718713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/9189556772735718713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2008/03/if-only-i-have-garden.html' title='if only I have a garden...'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R9ZApBsR5zI/AAAAAAAAAF0/3dXAnEmjfKQ/s72-c/72199956.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-2395541883121111577</id><published>2008-03-11T00:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:24:27.610-08:00</updated><title type='text'>too much work...too much busy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R9Y3-hsR5vI/AAAAAAAAAFY/ilf0f55T8Yw/s1600-h/lesson+plan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R9Y3-hsR5vI/AAAAAAAAAFY/ilf0f55T8Yw/s320/lesson+plan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176386369044473586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;its been awhile since i visited and put my latest blog here.. and here I am constructing my new blog to post :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;    last 2 weeks its been a hell week for me... full of loads to do, the paper works, the requirements in every subject that i have..and especially to study for my midterm exams..oh gosh!!...sleepless nights came and restless body get tired.. th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;at time I don't know what I"m going to do first.. so much requirements to be passed in one day.. whew!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; but in spite of preoccupied mind, i manage my time and really disciplined myself to do all the stuffs i have to submit.. even though it takes so much time and effort to do only one project but still i survived! haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;    Things came crushing down on my mind..there's much work to do in school that sometimes i want to give up and lay all the things  with God. I like to do things and stuffs but too much of it..I know I can't to do it and which leads to unfinished work, that sometimes it tends to hate myself because of that. I've been trying to do it but too much is I can't. (sigh)....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6525205684165656410-2395541883121111577?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/2395541883121111577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=2395541883121111577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/2395541883121111577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/2395541883121111577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2008/03/too-much-worktoo-much-busy.html' title='too much work...too much busy'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R9Y3-hsR5vI/AAAAAAAAAFY/ilf0f55T8Yw/s72-c/lesson+plan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-9015924587085148900</id><published>2008-02-23T18:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T02:17:29.341-08:00</updated><title type='text'>im still dreaming of you...and only you...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;" why it's so hard to let go of someone that you really love"...even though both of you have a separate lives..doing his own and also with mine...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; i know we can't fix things together again..coz i know and i'm sure that he's happy with his life right now..but why i'm a feeling this?..it's just that i can't totally move on..it's been so damn 3yrs that i still can't forget my one and only true love...i still love him. if i could be given a chance to live again i'll choose to be forever with him..Of all the guys who came into my life, still nothing compares him. i'm still searching the one who can be the same as him.. if there's a way that i can talk to him and say that i still love him,but then,  how i wish i have the strenght to tell it again coz i'm afraid of what will gonna happen again...a year ago we had a conversation and he told me that we have to accept the fact that weren't meant to be..that moment my world crushed down..it's really hard for me to give up the love that i really felt for him. but the only thing we can do is to accept the fact..it's just that i really regret that we broke up.. i really miss him and us.. i thought he's the one that i've been praying for..  why can't we fixed things?.., in fact we both single.. and why am i feeling that there's still hope with us coz im still dreaming of him..every night in my dreams he's always there.. that we were happy together and we both love each other. but why then only in my dreams?..why i feel that there's still hope?.. that someday we''ll gonna find each other again. but if its not how can i move on?..how  this feelings will disappear?..how long it would take?..im still having a hard time.. i hope there's a way that i can  forget him. coz i've been drown by these  emotions hoping that there's still a chance to bring back again our love...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;~ hope one day you will read this..this is for you my only true love..and i still love you..i hope you will come back coz i really miss us.....but if you only felt pity don't come back....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6525205684165656410-9015924587085148900?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/9015924587085148900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=9015924587085148900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/9015924587085148900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/9015924587085148900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2008/02/im-still-dreaming-of-youand-only-you.html' title='im still dreaming of you...and only you...'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-7338780369505124939</id><published>2008-02-10T06:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:24:28.148-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my valentine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R68mTcHyJeI/AAAAAAAAAE4/aLnhUzcEGzM/s1600-h/Valentines-Poster-C10020298.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R68mTcHyJeI/AAAAAAAAAE4/aLnhUzcEGzM/s320/Valentines-Poster-C10020298.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165389413025457634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I remember the last valentine..it was February 14, 2007..this day I felt again the happiness that I'm longing for, for quite a long time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;----------&gt;It was a Sunny Morning..When I entered the gate of our school...I suddenly notice my so called bestfriend..that moment he surprised me of giving something that I didn't expect he'll give me something and also for  that special day. That was the time that he gave me something, so I was really surprised! I'm a typical girl who is "mababaw ang kaligayahan" whatever you gave to me is so much and really appreciated! It's not a bunch of flowers, a box of chocolates or a cute teddy bear..but he gave me a twin keychain made of marble and form of a guitar with an engrave of "bhes q" it's a trademark of being our bestfriends. At that time I felt that he's really serious of our being bestfriends. He's the first guy to be my bestfriend and only few guys have a bestfriend who is a girl. I'm with somebody who is so special to me that I didn't expect to be with him.. although that day we have a class but I prefer to spent my time with him at the lockers!!haha...but we're not the only one who is in the lockers lane..haha.. I saw couples that was so sweet by giving flowers and chocolates to girls.. but that moment I got envious..I wished i had also a man who's so sweet to his girl..(everybody wishes it right?) however, I said to myself that I'm contented to be with my bestfriend and for me this is so sweet..we had a sweet talks..we eat together..and even played a guitar and sung for me too..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;    For me that day was a great Valentine's day. As long as you are with your special someone it will be a great day for you :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;-----------&gt;and as you can see..i'm in love with my bestfriend..but the thing is there's a barrier..i know he has a special someone and probably it's not really me..he open up with me that he love somebody and in my part I really got hurt. its just that i have to be contented that he's my bestfriend....and i have nothing to lose.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6525205684165656410-7338780369505124939?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/7338780369505124939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=7338780369505124939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/7338780369505124939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/7338780369505124939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-valentine.html' title='my valentine'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R68mTcHyJeI/AAAAAAAAAE4/aLnhUzcEGzM/s72-c/Valentines-Poster-C10020298.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-4221951715607315522</id><published>2008-01-31T10:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:24:28.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FRIENDS---&gt;FOREVER, TEACHERS---&gt;FOREVER</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R6Hi2q6BXuI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qjKVd3jSdNk/s1600-h/DSC01150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 207px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R6Hi2q6BXuI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qjKVd3jSdNk/s200/DSC01150.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161656076801760994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R6Hin66BXsI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/P_qiXwPZRkU/s1600-h/DSC01153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R6Hin66BXsI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/P_qiXwPZRkU/s200/DSC01153.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161655823398690498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R6HivK6BXtI/AAAAAAAAAEY/Px-Lr_qylHo/s1600-h/DSC01154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R6HivK6BXtI/AAAAAAAAAEY/Px-Lr_qylHo/s200/DSC01154.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161655947952742098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;together wid my educmates&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;that time i was so depressed..kya nagisip cla ng way para macheer up nila aq..^_^&lt;br /&gt;and the funny thing is..liza bought a big bottle of C2 and we had a chip in for some snacks..&lt;br /&gt;haha..it's like we had a beer session that day!!:D and then i shared my stories that makes me depressed.. after that, each of them gave their comments and some advices..hai(sigh) but&lt;br /&gt;i had great day with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;im so thankful i have friends like them.. they understand me and they have concern whenever i have problems especially when im sad.. i know they're always there for me..through thick and thin,in laughters and in pain..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R6HjFa6BXvI/AAAAAAAAAEo/MivEusVhCl4/s1600-h/DSC01148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R6HjFa6BXvI/AAAAAAAAAEo/MivEusVhCl4/s200/DSC01148.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161656330204831474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R6HjUa6BXwI/AAAAAAAAAEw/6_EeUaH1G0Y/s1600-h/DSC01149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 223px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R6HjUa6BXwI/AAAAAAAAAEw/6_EeUaH1G0Y/s200/DSC01149.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161656587902869250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R6HjUa6BXwI/AAAAAAAAAEw/6_EeUaH1G0Y/s1600-h/DSC01149.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to ed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ucuties and to buttercup girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thank yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;u so much for being there for me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;luv you guyz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6525205684165656410-4221951715607315522?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/4221951715607315522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=4221951715607315522' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/4221951715607315522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/4221951715607315522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2008/01/friends-forever-teachers-forever.html' title='FRIENDS---&gt;FOREVER, TEACHERS---&gt;FOREVER'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R6Hi2q6BXuI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qjKVd3jSdNk/s72-c/DSC01150.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-6578927048482839180</id><published>2008-01-30T16:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:24:29.829-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...my emotions...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R6A4Dq6BXlI/AAAAAAAAADY/Pvzh7c9f0yA/s1600-h/DSC00990.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R6A4Dq6BXlI/AAAAAAAAADY/Pvzh7c9f0yA/s320/DSC00990.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161186808674999890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;    i don't know what im really going to say..it's just that i wanted to be alone...to be off with my friends...and even don't want to attend classes. all i wanted is to be alone...it's just that im hurt, depressed and being fooled. it seems that life is so really unfair...why it's like that?... i am a good person,and  don't want to mess up other people. i want to see things beautiful and pleasant to my eyes..but why is it like that?you make others happy but then they will exchange it to you which is something bad... :( im hurt..really hurt.&lt;br /&gt;  i want to tell a short story that happened lately in my life...it is a love life matter...&lt;br /&gt;  for you, what is love? how can you define love? for me, love is undefined,it's the feeling that matters..when you feel a  strange feeling  to that person especially when you looked at him in his eyes, you feel that spark, you always missed him, and even being comfortable to say your feelings or whatever you wanted to say which lead to trusting him...this is what I feel about LOVE....&lt;br /&gt;  but how can you know if that someone really loves you?....is it, his sincerity of saying  sweet words especially when your together? is it the promises that he has given you?, or is it the  3 sweet letter words that was really important?&lt;br /&gt;  I'm confused about this because someone made me realized that all of these are true...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;he's a friend of mine since we're in high school..i have shared my stories with him, the laughters, the pain and the sorrows..I trust him because he's my friend. until we get attached with each other.but the thing is he has a girlfriend.i know it was really wrong and i hide my feelings with him.until one day he said he end up with her girlfriend.then he said he has feelings for me too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;all the way he make me believed that all of these  are true but the fact was not.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i thought he love me..but he's not. along the way he fooled me...we had a relationship.i thought i will be happy with him but along in our relationship he came back with his girl..i don't know his reasons why he did it to me...i thought he can't hurt my feelings, that he already knew me, that my shared stories are enough for him to know me..i was fooled...im hurt, broken into tiny pieces and for that it takes time for me to be whole again...&lt;br /&gt;  why it happened to my life?...it's so unfair...all i wanted is to be loved, but why they have the guts to do this in every woman who loves  sincerely and seriously?..it really takes time again to be in love, to be complete, and to be whole again..and this time i want to be sure that someone really loves me too...i don't want to be fooled again.Im hurt, broken, and was fooled...:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6525205684165656410-6578927048482839180?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/6578927048482839180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=6578927048482839180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/6578927048482839180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/6578927048482839180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-emotions.html' title='...my emotions...'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R6A4Dq6BXlI/AAAAAAAAADY/Pvzh7c9f0yA/s72-c/DSC00990.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-8230887064851617831</id><published>2008-01-26T23:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:24:30.098-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Papa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R5xA7a6BXjI/AAAAAAAAADE/hYWgucfw0YM/s1600-h/DSC01122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R5xA7a6BXjI/AAAAAAAAADE/hYWgucfw0YM/s320/DSC01122.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160070662638886450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yesterday was my fathers birthday..Jan.26,2008. he's supposed to be 52 yrs old.but he's now with God..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i really miss my dad so much...this was the first time to celebrate his birthday without him..and that will be forever..i don't want to be sad again..i don't want to remember those things and hours he'll be left us.. i know he's happy now..wherever he is..i know he's happy. They say that in this earth things are temporary, there are no permanent. And i have to accept that in order for me to moved on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I got home almost 8:00 pm. And the first thing that i saw was the beautiful flowers displayed beside my father's ern. I really love flowers! and also the fragrant smell of it. I knew my dad was happy because of the flowers we gave :) Spaghetti and cake was prepared by my mother. However, I fell asleep  last night that i wasn't able to eat dinner with my family due to tiredness and excitement I had with my classmates..:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But i didn't forget to pray and thank God for all the blessings He showered upon us. Even though papa was physically absent but i know he's spiritually present yesterday in his birthday :) And also I thank God for the excitements and fun that I've experienced with my great classmates!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6525205684165656410-8230887064851617831?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/8230887064851617831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=8230887064851617831' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/8230887064851617831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/8230887064851617831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-birthday-papa.html' title='Happy Birthday Papa'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R5xA7a6BXjI/AAAAAAAAADE/hYWgucfw0YM/s72-c/DSC01122.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-3680478070051119465</id><published>2008-01-19T23:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:24:30.307-08:00</updated><title type='text'>what's inside my bag is my anti depressant :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R5MC9Zbf9vI/AAAAAAAAACo/bW1ITkBn38Y/s1600-h/DSC01023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R5MC9Zbf9vI/AAAAAAAAACo/bW1ITkBn38Y/s320/DSC01023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157469252090853106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wee.. i love it!! ever since i'm craving for chocolates.. especially when i'm depressed.. i can't control myself eating different kinds of chocolates!! mmm..yummmy!!&lt;br /&gt;especially dark chocolates!! unfortunately, the last one that I ate was not a dark chocolate but i love the sweet taste of this chocolate :) cadbury caramelo!!mmm..yummy!!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmmmm..ano kaya meron ang tsokolate..bakit adik na adik ako dito?...hmm.. in fact i don't know the real answer to my question..hehe.. everytime i see chocolates im craving! they say that it's good for the person who are depressed..haha..am i depressed?..haha..maybe.&lt;br /&gt;when i feel lonely dinadaan ko na lng sa chocolates because eating chocolates makes me feel happy again:) i think that's my medicine..:) haha..curable medicine..:) but not all the time I'm sad, it's just i double the intake of eating chocolates when I'm sad..&lt;br /&gt;well,i just i really love it guyz..:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6525205684165656410-3680478070051119465?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/3680478070051119465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=3680478070051119465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/3680478070051119465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/3680478070051119465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2008/01/whats-inside-my-bag-is-my-anti.html' title='what&apos;s inside my bag is my anti depressant :)'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R5MC9Zbf9vI/AAAAAAAAACo/bW1ITkBn38Y/s72-c/DSC01023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-2928309778933731306</id><published>2008-01-12T06:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T07:05:18.426-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i love this song by Alicia Keys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;pre&gt;NO ONE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the rain is pouring down&lt;br /&gt;And my heart is hurting&lt;br /&gt;You will always be around&lt;br /&gt;There’s a no for certain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and me together&lt;br /&gt;Through the days and nights&lt;br /&gt;I don’t worry cause everything’s ganna be all right&lt;br /&gt;People keep talking&lt;br /&gt;They can say what they like&lt;br /&gt;But all I know is everything’s ganna be alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one no one no one can get in the way of what I’m feeling&lt;br /&gt;No one no one no one can get in the way of what I feel for you&lt;br /&gt;You, you&lt;br /&gt;Can get in the way of what I feel for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know some people search the world&lt;br /&gt;To find something like what we have&lt;br /&gt;I know people will try, try to divide something so real&lt;br /&gt;So till the end of time I’m telling you there is no one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one no one no one can get in the way of what I’m feeling&lt;br /&gt;No one no one no one can get in the way of what I feel for you&lt;br /&gt;You, you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Can get in the way of what I feel for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;pre style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Oh oh oh oh oh… &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6525205684165656410-2928309778933731306?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/2928309778933731306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=2928309778933731306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/2928309778933731306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/2928309778933731306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-love-this-song-by-alicia-keys.html' title='i love this song by Alicia Keys'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-4731579217556777130</id><published>2008-01-12T01:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:24:30.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'>gudbye room 318 &amp; 319...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R4iPgpbf9pI/AAAAAAAAAB4/Xw6PKKURI-k/s1600-h/DSC00987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R4iPgpbf9pI/AAAAAAAAAB4/Xw6PKKURI-k/s400/DSC00987.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154527564565313170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huhu....it's time to bid goodbye to our dearest and memorable room...&lt;br /&gt;i'll miss the fun, bonding moments, laughtrips, foodtrips, and even the reports using our computer and t.v.&lt;br /&gt;if we can hug this room I'll not have a second thought of hugging this room.. we, the education students get attached in this room.. we'll miss it for sure..waaahh!!!&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking forward and hoping that we can use this room again and own it exclusively for education students...hahaha!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bye bye now room 318 &amp;amp; 319&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6525205684165656410-4731579217556777130?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/4731579217556777130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=4731579217556777130' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/4731579217556777130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/4731579217556777130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2008/01/gudbye-room-318-319.html' title='gudbye room 318 &amp; 319...'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R4iPgpbf9pI/AAAAAAAAAB4/Xw6PKKURI-k/s72-c/DSC00987.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-8471891368853500282</id><published>2007-12-31T23:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:24:30.740-08:00</updated><title type='text'>From the bottom of my heart..thankyou Girl!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R3n2Bpbf9oI/AAAAAAAAABw/-LSad-VTlmQ/s1600-h/Image005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R3n2Bpbf9oI/AAAAAAAAABw/-LSad-VTlmQ/s400/Image005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150418157036369538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Just wanna say "thank you" to Tchr. Liza Castronuevo..:) for my blog.. I know that you wanted me to have a blog just like yours.. and here i have now a blog that you made for me..haha!! i really love it! especially the bakground.&lt;br /&gt;  Pardon me in my grammar..ahaha.. i know naman that you are... (you already know it)&lt;br /&gt;  For sure i will enjoy this blog..:) visit my blog and comments are open.. luv yah girl..muah!! tc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Again, from the bottom of my heart... THANK YOU!!!&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/6525205684165656410-8471891368853500282?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/8471891368853500282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=8471891368853500282' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/8471891368853500282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/8471891368853500282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2007/12/from-bottom-of-my-heartthankyou-girl.html' title='From the bottom of my heart..thankyou Girl!!!'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R3n2Bpbf9oI/AAAAAAAAABw/-LSad-VTlmQ/s72-c/Image005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-3362999369302223062</id><published>2007-12-31T23:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:24:32.206-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spendin' New Year at Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R3nqmZbf9jI/AAAAAAAAABI/ixPlhGvmnRY/s1600-h/DSC00749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R3nqmZbf9jI/AAAAAAAAABI/ixPlhGvmnRY/s320/DSC00749.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150405594257028658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my ate preparing for the food that we will eat in New Year's Eve!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baked macaroni, salad, icecream, fruits and red wine are enough to celebrate New year's day!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R3nrtpbf9kI/AAAAAAAAABQ/BIfQvEvfARg/s1600-h/DSC00752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R3nrtpbf9kI/AAAAAAAAABQ/BIfQvEvfARg/s320/DSC00752.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150406818322708034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nothingness.. haha..i just love this pic!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R3nsIJbf9lI/AAAAAAAAABY/jV41LBBvJmQ/s1600-h/DSC00763.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R3nsIJbf9lI/AAAAAAAAABY/jV41LBBvJmQ/s320/DSC00763.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150407273589241426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the song bird of the family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;my sister have many talents..she's smart, good in cooking, creative in drawing and even good in singing..just like my mom..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R3nuRZbf9mI/AAAAAAAAABg/Z-QrxYdY1b8/s1600-h/DSC00764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R3nuRZbf9mI/AAAAAAAAABg/Z-QrxYdY1b8/s320/DSC00764.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150409631526286946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my mom singing her favorite song...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i wasn't able to take a picture when my brother was singing because I'm busy dancing at that time..ahaha!!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6525205684165656410-3362999369302223062?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/3362999369302223062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=3362999369302223062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/3362999369302223062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/3362999369302223062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2007/12/spendin-new-year-at-home.html' title='Spendin&apos; New Year at Home'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R3nqmZbf9jI/AAAAAAAAABI/ixPlhGvmnRY/s72-c/DSC00749.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-3584981667974624807</id><published>2007-12-31T22:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:24:32.764-08:00</updated><title type='text'>spendin' Christmas at my aunt's house</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R3nkfpbf9eI/AAAAAAAAAAg/BMeCD0biMLg/s1600-h/DSC00696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R3nkfpbf9eI/AAAAAAAAAAg/BMeCD0biMLg/s320/DSC00696.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150398881223144930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my aunties together with my mom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spend Christmas in my aunt's house at Verdana.. i took that picture for remembrance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R3nlyZbf9fI/AAAAAAAAAAo/yCcQ9-sJuKI/s1600-h/DSC00711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R3nlyZbf9fI/AAAAAAAAAAo/yCcQ9-sJuKI/s320/DSC00711.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150400302857319922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gotcha!! that was a stolen shot..haha! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they're always eating..i can't count how many times they go there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R3nm25bf9gI/AAAAAAAAAAw/XRYqMGPnVLI/s1600-h/DSC00718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R3nm25bf9gI/AAAAAAAAAAw/XRYqMGPnVLI/s320/DSC00718.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150401479678359042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aunt's house don't have a gate..just like in States&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R3noNZbf9hI/AAAAAAAAAA4/ikNNfUWWgpk/s1600-h/DSC00692.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R3noNZbf9hI/AAAAAAAAAA4/ikNNfUWWgpk/s320/DSC00692.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150402965737043474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me at the garden..after eating..wanna have some pic&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/6525205684165656410-3584981667974624807?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/3584981667974624807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=3584981667974624807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/3584981667974624807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/3584981667974624807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2007/12/spendin-christmas-at-my-aunts-house.html' title='spendin&apos; Christmas at my aunt&apos;s house'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R3nkfpbf9eI/AAAAAAAAAAg/BMeCD0biMLg/s72-c/DSC00696.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-4033730072916039650</id><published>2007-12-31T06:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T06:07:22.689-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Carrot, an Egg, and a Cup of Coffee</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="entry-content"&gt;    &lt;div class="entry-body"&gt;     &lt;p&gt; A young woman went to her mother and told her about her life and how things were so hard for her. She did not know how she was going to make it and wanted to give up. She was tired of fighting and struggling. It seemed that as one problem was solved, a new one arose. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Her mother took her to the kitchen. She filled three pots with water and placed each on a high fire. Soon the pots came to a boil. In the first she placed carrots, in the second she placed eggs, and in the last she placed ground coffee beans. She let them sit and boil, without saying a word. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;n about twenty minutes, she turned off the burners. She fished the carrots out and placed them in a bowl. She pulled the eggs out and placed them in a bowl. Then she ladled the coffee out and placed it in a bowl. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Turning to her daughter, she asked, "Tell me, what do you see?" "Carrots, eggs, and coffee," the daughter replied.  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Her mother brought her closer and asked her to feel the carrots. She did and noted that they were soft. The mother then asked the daughter to take an egg and break it. After pulling off the shell, she observed the hard-boiled egg. Finally, the mother asked the daughter to sip the coffee. The daughter smiled as she tasted its rich aroma. The daughter then asked, "What does it mean, mother?" &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Her mother explained that each of these objects had faced the same adversity—boiling water. Each reacted differently. The carrot went in strong, hard and unrelenting. However, after being subjected to the boiling water, it softened and became weak. The egg had been fragile. Its thin outer shell had protected its liquid interior, but after sitting through the boiling water, its inside became hardened. The ground coffee beans were unique, however. After they were in the boiling water, they had changed the water. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;"Which are you?" she asked her daughter. "When adversity knocks on your door, how do you respond? Are you a carrot, an egg or a coffee bean?" &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Think of this: Which am I? Am I the carrot that seems strong, but with pain and adversity do I wilt and become soft and lose my strength? Am I the egg that starts with a malleable heart, but changes with the heat? Did I have a fluid spirit, but after a death, a breakup, a financial hardship or some other trial, have I become hardened and stiff? Does my shell look the same, but on the inside am I bitter and tough with a stiff spirit and hardened heart? &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Or am I like the coffee bean? The bean actually changes the hot water, the very circumstance that brings the pain. When the water gets hot, it releases the fragrance and flavor. If you are like the bean, when things are at their worst, you get better and change the situation around you. When the hour is darkest and trials are their greatest, do you elevate yourself to another level? How do you handle adversity? Are you a carrot, an egg or a coffee bean? &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;May you have enough happiness to make you sweet, enough trials to make you strong, enough sorrow to keep you human, and enough hope to make you happy. The happiest of people don't necessarily have the best of everything—they just make the most of everything that comes along their way. The brightest future will always be based on a forgotten past; you can't go forward in life until you let go of your past failures and heartaches. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6525205684165656410-4033730072916039650?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/4033730072916039650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=4033730072916039650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/4033730072916039650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/4033730072916039650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2007/12/carrot-egg-and-cup-of-coffee.html' title='A Carrot, an Egg, and a Cup of Coffee'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6525205684165656410.post-4891372395246231060</id><published>2007-12-29T00:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:24:32.867-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to My Online Journal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R3YnM5bf9dI/AAAAAAAAAAY/yPoMqHIM9yg/s1600-h/kris4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R3YnM5bf9dI/AAAAAAAAAAY/yPoMqHIM9yg/s320/kris4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149346326472816082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Welcome to my Online Journal! Here, you will be able to know more about me, know my experiences and learn from them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;    La Da Da Da Da&lt;br /&gt;The smell of your skin lingers on me now&lt;br /&gt;You're probably on your flight back to your home town&lt;br /&gt;I need some shelter of my own protection baby&lt;br /&gt;To be with myself and Center, Clarity&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Serenity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS:]&lt;br /&gt;I hope you know, I hope you know&lt;br /&gt;That this has nothing to do with you&lt;br /&gt;It's personal, myself and I&lt;br /&gt;We've got some straightening out to do&lt;br /&gt;And I'm gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket&lt;br /&gt;But I've got to get a move on with my life&lt;br /&gt;It's time to be a big girl now&lt;br /&gt;And big girls don't cry&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The path that I'm walking&lt;br /&gt;I must go alone&lt;br /&gt;I must take the baby steps 'til I'm full grown, full grown&lt;br /&gt;Fairytales don't always have a happy ending, do they?&lt;br /&gt;And I foresee the dark ahead if I stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS:]&lt;br /&gt;I hope you know, I hope you know&lt;br /&gt;That this has nothing to do with you&lt;br /&gt;It's personal, myself and I&lt;br /&gt;We've got some straightening out to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket&lt;br /&gt;But I've got to get a move on with my life&lt;br /&gt;It's time to be a big girl now&lt;br /&gt;And big girls don't cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the little school mate in the school yard&lt;br /&gt;We'll play jacks and UNO cards&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your best friend and you'll be mine Valentine&lt;br /&gt;Yes you can hold my hand if you want to&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I want to hold yours too&lt;br /&gt;We'll be playmates and lovers and share our secret worlds&lt;br /&gt;But it's time for me to go home&lt;br /&gt;It's getting late, dark outside&lt;br /&gt;I need to be with myself and Center, Clarity&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Serenity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS]&lt;br /&gt;I hope you know, I hope you know&lt;br /&gt;That this has nothing to do with you&lt;br /&gt;It's personal, myself and I&lt;br /&gt;We've got some straightening out to do&lt;br /&gt;And I'm gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket&lt;br /&gt;But I've got to get a move on with my life&lt;br /&gt;It's time to be a big girl now&lt;br /&gt;And big girls don't cry&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La Da Da Da Da Da &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6525205684165656410-4891372395246231060?l=kreeznakpil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/feeds/4891372395246231060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6525205684165656410&amp;postID=4891372395246231060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/4891372395246231060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6525205684165656410/posts/default/4891372395246231060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/2007/12/hello.html' title='Welcome to My Online Journal'/><author><name>Kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17974707981565329585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/SgMHWFyYB4I/AAAAAAAAAfA/KzcUNhO1f9g/S220/DSC03540.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bjseLiOyqk/R3YnM5bf9dI/AAAAAAAAAAY/yPoMqHIM9yg/s72-c/kris4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
