<?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-3000882839224037192</id><updated>2012-02-16T14:31:42.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'>exaggeration is sweet</title><subtitle type='html'>[a sucker for affection]</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>59</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-5095358481420515767</id><published>2011-01-27T05:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T05:52:07.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Always</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Between fighting a war between my heart and my mind? Nah, I'd rather eat puke. Ew. Gross!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm liking the song "Always" by Atlantic Stars. IDK. Last song syndrome, I guess. Maybe the melody captivated me. Or the fact that it's sang as a duet--male and female. &lt;i&gt;I so love duets!&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Or maybe the lyrics struck me in a different...uh, level. I mean, honestly, it's just so sweet! The way they were singing like they were just having a normal conversation, only with melody. I know I sound stupid or ignorant, but it's just beautiful and everything. Can't really help but appreciate it. Well, my bad for liking old music. Rather, Oldies Music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;BOY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Girl you are to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;All that a woman should be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;And I dedicate my life to you always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;GIRL:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;A love like your's is rare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;It must have been sent from up above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;And I know you'll stay this way for always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;BOTH:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;And we both know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;That our love will grow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;And forever it will be you and me ...hey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ooh you're like the sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Chasing all the rain away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;When you come around you bring brighter days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;You're the perfect one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;For me and you forever will be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;And I will love you so for always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;BOY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Come with me my sweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Let's go make a family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;And they will bring us joy for always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;GIRL:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Oh boy I love you so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Can't find enough ways to let you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;But you can be sure I'm yours for always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;BOTH:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;And we both know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;That our love will grow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;And forever it will be you and me ...hey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ooh you're like the sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Chasing all the rain away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;When you come around you bring brighter days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;You're the perfect one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;For me and you forever will be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;And I will love you so for always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Oooh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Oooh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;I will love you so for always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Oooh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Oooh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;I will love you so for always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;It's amazing isn't it? Perfectly sweet. &lt;i&gt;*sigh*&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;A love like THAT is &lt;b&gt;rare&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3000882839224037192-5095358481420515767?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/5095358481420515767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2011/01/always.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/5095358481420515767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/5095358481420515767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2011/01/always.html' title='Always'/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-7606440674973682772</id><published>2011-01-26T06:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T06:27:28.461+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Translate</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;私&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;は&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;どうも&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;嫌いだ。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;私&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;はあなた&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;が&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;消える&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;ことを望む&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;崖から&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;飛び降りる&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;行く&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;私&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;は&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;、&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;デビッド&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;なんて大嫌い！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;しかし、私&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;は&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;ほとんど&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;自分の&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;嫌いです。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Thanks to Google Translate. Had fun, really.&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/3000882839224037192-7606440674973682772?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/7606440674973682772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2011/01/translate.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/7606440674973682772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/7606440674973682772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2011/01/translate.html' title='A Translate'/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-7867831397974166018</id><published>2011-01-23T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T23:25:39.017+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Acceptance</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A revelation dawned at her, and all she could think of was him. But, it was wrong. She knew that, but she still persisted. The thing is, she's obsessed. And it can't be helped by the fact that she sees him almost everyday. Sometimes she goes out of her way and brave through him. It was uncalled for, she knew that, too. But, she always has this sudden rush of emotions boiling out of the surface whenever he is around. She's helpless. HOPELESS.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Thanks to a friend, I actually (kind of) convinced myself to accept the circumstances. The situation I have with him. Sad. But it is the best way to react. If that is the word for it, anyway.&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/3000882839224037192-7867831397974166018?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/7867831397974166018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2011/01/acceptance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/7867831397974166018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/7867831397974166018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2011/01/acceptance.html' title='Acceptance'/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-2217121893160816177</id><published>2011-01-22T13:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T13:20:11.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Attending Nurse</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Contentment and satisfaction. They go together. Always. But, I can't be contented if my hunger for achieving my goal won't be satisfied. And that is to make my family proud. Which in turn, would make myself proud of ME.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpjlUJQ0yI/AAAAAAAAAK4/IJ-7vb34FaU/s1600/PICT0002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpjlUJQ0yI/AAAAAAAAAK4/IJ-7vb34FaU/s400/PICT0002.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Vice-President: Sales &amp;amp; Marketing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpj3PSgNgI/AAAAAAAAAK8/JIqYJGAyo1g/s1600/PICT0003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpj3PSgNgI/AAAAAAAAAK8/JIqYJGAyo1g/s400/PICT0003.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Head Chef/Cook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpkDexUDJI/AAAAAAAAALA/umdyqC8IJTw/s1600/PICT0004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpkDexUDJI/AAAAAAAAALA/umdyqC8IJTw/s400/PICT0004.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Cardiologist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I might plan to change careers, you know. People in the house are getting old. Except for, Ma. She has Anemia, yes, but she's a whole lot healthier than any mother her age. I've got Anemia, too. And of course, I'm healthy. I'm 19. Anyway, it's like me and my two younger sisters are the only ones without something in our bodies.&amp;nbsp;&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/3000882839224037192-2217121893160816177?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/2217121893160816177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2011/01/attending-nurse.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/2217121893160816177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/2217121893160816177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2011/01/attending-nurse.html' title='The Attending Nurse'/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpjlUJQ0yI/AAAAAAAAAK4/IJ-7vb34FaU/s72-c/PICT0002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-4927039052864442571</id><published>2011-01-22T11:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T11:36:53.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ruined</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;To live is the rarest things in the world. Most people just exist, that's all. --unknown (to me, anyway)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Pete just ruined my day. WTH! So early in the morning (well, not really, really early like 5am or something). I&amp;nbsp;over analyzed&amp;nbsp;this of course.&amp;nbsp;Technically, he really did ruin my morning. I mean, they just have the same sms styles AND they send the message, TWICE. They're so alike, I can't help but...but WTV.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;While my mind was doing a fiasco on its own and my heart some amazing cartwheels, he was just there...on the bench, sitting like the Greek god that he is. It's funny how one look at those penetrating baby blues--which is a contrast to his dark shiny hair--makes you wish you were Percy Jackson's mother and had a delight to be the mate of an Olympian god (Not that you'll know from the start. That he's actually a Greek god.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I have such low self-esteem issues (But really high self-importance issues. If that's an issue. WTV). Sometimes (No, more like, USUALLY) I forgot how awesome I am. Not that I'm getting into the big-head territory or something. It's just that I feel sorry for myself because I felt that way about me. I felt so little (not&amp;nbsp;literally) and so irrelevant. People care for me just because it's the right thing to do, not because they really and sincerely want to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;You see, for them, I'm a lost cause. Definitely a lost cause.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;LIARS. PRETENDERS. PLASTICS.&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/3000882839224037192-4927039052864442571?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/4927039052864442571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2011/01/ruined.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/4927039052864442571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/4927039052864442571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2011/01/ruined.html' title='Ruined'/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-3047383188870505774</id><published>2011-01-22T01:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T01:53:48.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HELLO 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;My first blog entry for this year. Been a while since I was here. Missed it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3000882839224037192-3047383188870505774?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/3047383188870505774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2011/01/hello-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/3047383188870505774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/3047383188870505774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2011/01/hello-2011.html' title='HELLO 2011'/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-1499734035371715578</id><published>2010-10-27T07:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T07:54:20.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'>miss v</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sometimes, I want to punch him in the face. No scratch that. I feel the NEED to punch him in the face. It might help me feel better. Oh hell yeah! My knuckles are aching to knock him dead on the floor.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;That is delicious. And so evil. *evil laugh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sorry, luv, if I hadn't been around for so long. Been busy and very lazy. Sorry.&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/3000882839224037192-1499734035371715578?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/1499734035371715578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/10/miss-v.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/1499734035371715578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/1499734035371715578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/10/miss-v.html' title='miss v'/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-6556126339726162207</id><published>2010-09-17T00:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T00:58:00.044+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Irrelevant</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Yesterday &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Sept16)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; was a day full of stupidity. Pure and simple stupidity. Overruling emotions. Agile emotions. Stupid emotions. Cheesy? Corny? Yes. I don't know what to say or type right now. Well, it's more like I don't know &lt;strong&gt;how&lt;/strong&gt; to type/say it. I'm just too overwhelmed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;And I hate it. I want to cry, but I'm too exhausted. I want to go to sleep~&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/3000882839224037192-6556126339726162207?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/6556126339726162207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/09/irrelevant.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/6556126339726162207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/6556126339726162207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/09/irrelevant.html' title='Irrelevant'/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-864133178283401421</id><published>2010-09-14T05:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T05:39:41.219+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;From the Suite Life of Zac &amp;amp; Cody...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zack:&lt;/strong&gt; Ow! Papercut! Kiss it please?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mr. Moseby:&lt;/strong&gt; You can’t even see it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zack:&lt;/strong&gt; You can’t see a broken heart either, but it still hurts.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3000882839224037192-864133178283401421?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/864133178283401421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/09/from-suite-life-of-zac-cody.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/864133178283401421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/864133178283401421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/09/from-suite-life-of-zac-cody.html' title=''/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-2374559389168834600</id><published>2010-09-14T05:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T05:15:51.414+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Frustrated &amp; Rude</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It was un-gentleman-ly of you to do that. Very rude and impolite. Have you no heart? You really are inconsiderate. But, perhaps it was your way of saying/showing that it's really over. That you're taking THE BIG STEP. But, still it was wrong. You could've atleast told me earlier--gave me a heads-up.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Nuon, sala pod tingali nako ngano wa ko niduol at first. Though I don't think mao na ang rason. Anyway, unsaon man pod nako pag-duol nga naa man ka ka-storya. Busy. Hm. You were so cute pa naman! What, with that hat and pa-tisoy look? Haha. Yeah dude, you nailed it. A gold prize ladiesman. Hm. Well, that's just so you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everyday I love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everyday I'm crushed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everyday I hate&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everyday I'm touched&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I stumble and I crumble&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I stutter and I fumble&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For words that are right&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To your ears, hope it might&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When will this merry-go-round end?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So you cannot hurt me and cannot offend?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~091310mon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #7f6000; color: #fff2cc; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;BELATED HAPPY HAPPY HAPPY 18th BIRTHDAY GIZELLE "TETEL" PASTRANO LABIAL!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3000882839224037192-2374559389168834600?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/2374559389168834600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/09/frustrated-rude.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/2374559389168834600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/2374559389168834600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/09/frustrated-rude.html' title='Frustrated &amp; Rude'/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-90539014686914294</id><published>2010-09-09T08:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T08:34:00.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DONE!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;OKAY~ I've done it. I just recently DEACVTIVATEd my Facebook account. Minimize distractions. Really~&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/3000882839224037192-90539014686914294?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/90539014686914294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/09/done.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/90539014686914294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/90539014686914294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/09/done.html' title='DONE!!!'/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-8011153567485444627</id><published>2010-09-08T23:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T23:43:00.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I think I might want to delete my Facebook profile. You know, for a change. A huge one, at that. Just like Dandan. :) Gaka-distract naman jud ko og ayo gud. Samuk na kaayo. Hm though I will be thinking about this for a long time. Really. Or e-delete nako ako first nga FB profile, mag-make dayon ko og new profile. :) How about that. :) A good idea~ Yes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*sigh*&lt;/em&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/3000882839224037192-8011153567485444627?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/8011153567485444627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-think-i-might-want-to-delete-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/8011153567485444627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/8011153567485444627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-think-i-might-want-to-delete-my.html' title=''/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-5941428526109956457</id><published>2010-09-07T10:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T10:03:12.717+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Route</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It seems we're always going to be like this, Love. *sigh* Oh well. What can I do? This seems to be a routine of ours lately. So unchanging~ Always at my expense. ;|&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;~090610mon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3000882839224037192-5941428526109956457?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/5941428526109956457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/09/route.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/5941428526109956457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/5941428526109956457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/09/route.html' title='A Route'/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-7479783081181983823</id><published>2010-09-05T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T23:18:25.828+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Mourn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;If you don't, then DON'T. Never try to force yourself. I will be the one who gets hurt, NOT you. So if you value us--our friendship and WTV--then don't. STOP and GO AWAY! Or rather, I'll stop and go away--which is far too better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I'm very sad. I'm very dismayed. I need time to mourn this. Maypa siya, matextan lang nimo og dali. Maypa siya, imong maremember. Maypa siya, love nimo. I'm not jealous. I'm just envious. I know it's wrong. I'm sorry. Pero sakit lang jud kaayo. Kaayo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;As much as I wanted for you to NOT notice me that time sa library, now that I realized it, it would have been better that you didn't approach me and you'd just walked away. Makit-an bako nimo or wala, everything would have been prettier for me if we had't seen each other, nor talk. I shouldn't have came in the first place. I knew there will come a time that I might bump into you there. But, no, I just have to go my way and study in that library, just to get an excuse to the possibility of seeing you. Pathetic? Desperate? Nahhh~ WTV.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;We had a nice chat in FB. I hope I can get to know&amp;nbsp;Darryl more. He's a not that bad. :) And we have something in common--we're still in love with the people in our pasts. Though, past is past. Haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~090510sun&lt;/em&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/3000882839224037192-7479783081181983823?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/7479783081181983823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-mourn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/7479783081181983823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/7479783081181983823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-mourn.html' title='I Mourn'/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-3907521569383703376</id><published>2010-09-03T09:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T09:02:08.695+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;I felt your presence. :) Amazing how I’m still attached to you. I felt your stare. Your gaze is just piercing and adoring at the same time. How I long to be the object of affection of such menacing yet sweet eyes. Oh, Love, how I admire you in every way that you are. And despite of our differences and the unconscious gap we have between us, not to mention a complicated situation on house, you’re still YOU. And I’m still in love with you. I may be falling out of love, any moment now, but I think it would be too soon for that. I’m testing myself. You know, in overcoming my desire to see you, to hug you, to kiss you, to be with you. Cliché? So what! OA? So what? Exaggerated? WTV! It doesn’t matter anyway,&amp;nbsp;because the only relevant thing I want right now is you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Anyhow, saying “I need you” is different than saying “I want you”. The second statement is of selfish reasons and origins, while the first statement is of necessity—and grave longing, or perhaps, hunger. LOL! Murag korek! Unsa ni, Twilight? Hehe~ OK I’m so out of the topic here. Back to the main one…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Love, pagkakita nako sa imo, while nangita ka sa imo magulang, wala ko ka-tuo nga naa ka atong tungura. Murag feeling nako nag-hallucinate ko. Murag lisod kayo katuohan, para sa ako, nga naa ka, nga duol raka, nga naa jud ka. Pagka-bantay jud nako nimo, Love, nilingiw jud ko balik sakong libro sa Economics. Pasangil nalang og basa-basa sa libro, when in fact ga-contemplate diay tuod ko sa akong nakita—kun ikaw bajud to. Nilahos sa salog akong panan-aw bei!&amp;nbsp;Paspas kayo ang beat sakong heart. SUPER DUPER FAST! KUSOG PAJUD KAAYO. Murag nagud ko og mabungol, as in! Feel gane nako nga nakadungog ka, kay grabe jud kaayo ka-kusog, I felt my heart would rip out my ribs and tore its way out of my chest; that at anytime, my heart would explode. Love, kun kabalo lang ka, DAGHAAAN kayo ko og gusto e-estorya sa imo. As in! Mga chikka about sa ako og sa akong life. Daghan kayo ko og gusto e-share. Na-notice nako nga ga-smile ka once in a while. Nice kaayo, Love. :) Gi-deny pajud nimo nga birthday nimo karong Friday. LOL~ defense mechanism? Haha hm~ pangga, unsaon nalang kaha kun wa ta nagkita karon. Mag-three weeks najud nah. Hapit usa ka month. Amazing basad. Haha diri makita kun haa ko taman. LOL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;When you sat down beside me, our chairs were a bit close. You were smiling and went, “’Musta naman ka?” something like that, though it wasn’t a question. Waw. Damn, I missed him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I want to kiss you, Love. I feel the need to hug you. Badly~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Oops! Got carried away. Haha! And I made a rule for myself, that I should only kiss a boy, if he’s my boyfriend (lover) or my fiancé or my husband. Ayeeee~ Hahaha xD I kept staring at his lips, kasi eh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Kung wala ka kay ga-stand by raman ko.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sorry, Love, for giving you an informal parting. I hate goodbyes. Really. I can’t afford to look at you—look into those tantalizing eyes—for the last time, before I go. It hurts kaya! Pastilan, mag-ba-bye-ba-bye napod mo unya walay sureness nga magkita mo sunod. Hm~ I sensed you wanted more than just that, “bye”. I thought I noticed you stare at me and gave an uncharacteristic or rather, an unusual sigh or aura. IDK. Maybe I was just dreaming. You know, mag-damgo nga importante sad ko sa imo, nga gimingaw jud ka sa ako. Though, libre mangarap! *sigh* I thought you wanted me to kiss you goodbye, or hug you, perhaps. Well, wala lang ka kabalo unsa ako gina-think tong pag-lingkod/pag-tapad palang nimo kaganiha sa lib. Gaka-distract ko sa imong lips. Hm! Pastilan! I’m such a perv! Gawd! Abnormal man ko oyy! &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; Ha! Don’t blame me! Ngano gud dugay mi wala nagkita. In love pajud ko sa iya, hantod karon—though kamulo ko og move on, srsly—so natural rana nga ing ana akong ma-feel or akong reaction basta naa siya. WTV.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy 18th birthday, Love. :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~0902-0310thu-fri&lt;/em&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/3000882839224037192-3907521569383703376?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/3907521569383703376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-felt-your-presence.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/3907521569383703376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/3907521569383703376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-felt-your-presence.html' title=''/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-3513294022234048132</id><published>2010-09-02T11:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T11:14:45.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Taking this time to strengthen the bond between you and an old friend  could pay out in dividends, as you may need support from outside your  family when dealing with some turbulence at home. Take refuge in a  nearby park or natural reserve to strategize and think things through  clearly.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;--Goat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;h2 style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;A mismatched pair adds tension to your world for a while, but they'll leave soon. Your friends and family have a lot to say today -- too much, most  likely! That doesn't mean you should blow them off, but at some point  your impatience is sure to show through. Then it's time to act! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;--Sagittarius&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;~September 2, 2010 Horoscope, source: &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;shine.yahoo.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;This is so true!! Can I say 75% accurate?! Oh dear! Haha this is a bit creepy. But, a whole lot of awesomeness! xD Coolio~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3000882839224037192-3513294022234048132?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/3513294022234048132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/09/taking-this-time-to-strengthen-bond.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/3513294022234048132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/3513294022234048132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/09/taking-this-time-to-strengthen-bond.html' title=''/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-7803670259163022810</id><published>2010-09-02T07:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T07:00:24.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uncertain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Momo I love them both. You know that. But you also know that I’m in love with only one of them. But, as you can observe, I also want to give the other a chance. But, I also want someone new. I want to explore my options (not that I really have any). But I’m hoping/waiting for someone to come. You know, someone exciting, unpredictable and sweet at the same time, and the likes. I’m NOT in a hurry. Srsly! But, then again, it would’ve been nice to experience being in love with an outsider and NOT one of my barkada. For a change, love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~082810&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;IDK what to expect on &lt;strong&gt;his&lt;/strong&gt; day. I think I’m paranoid.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Na unsa na kaha siya karon? I heard, his grades aren’t on the best moods. I hope he’s doing fine—I hope he’s studying. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Na-a na kaha siyay nagustuan nga girl karon?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; How is he coping? What will he do? What kind of girl is she? I’m hurt. I don’t have the right to be jealous, so all I can say is that &lt;u&gt;I’m hurt&lt;/u&gt;. Really. Like hell. But, it’s his life. I’ve got nothing to do with it. Kumusta na kaha ang banda? Well, there’s one thing that I’m sure he’s doing great in, and that’s playing in the band. I imagine him having fun while playing—it’s amazing. Maklaro jud nimo nga ga-enjoy jud siya og giganahan siya sa iyang ginabuhat. It’s cool. He’s cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tomorrow’s his birthday.&lt;/span&gt; IDK what to expect. Perhaps OA rako kayo if sige ko mag-expect nga there’s going to be something tomorrow. Gapa-importante rajud ko. Labi na sa iya. &lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sad lang kayo huna-hunaon nga hantod karon, ga-expect pa japon ko sa iya, bisan kabalo ko nga “walang patutunguhan” ang akong sigeg expect.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Sakit, pero murag mao nalang galing nah akong gina hawiran—ang mga “estorya nga advance” niya. I know I may sound stupid and naïve, but like what I’ve mentioned earlier, these are the only things nga ako gina hawiran. &lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mao nalang jud ni akong mahawiran.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Hm~ bisan ang mga memories namo sa una, di na nako to sila mahawiran. Nagsabot naman gud mi nga dili nato balikon og kalimtan nato tanan, for the sake of friendship—for PJ’s sake. And perhaps for his, too.&amp;nbsp;I think na-pul-an na jud siya sako. Haha tilan haha I don't really blame him. Abnormal man pod ko oyy. Haha nah see? Sige og katawa~ .....Bitaw, sad kaayo jud, sa akong part. ;( Haaaaayyy~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Amazing kayo kay unconsciously, gaka-inspired ko sa iya. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Unconsciously, nahimo nako siya og ginikanan sakong kusog, bitaw?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; I didn’t realize this until last Tuesday, during sa recollection nako with my classmates sa BA1. WAW. MLIA when I know that he’s around, even though I don’t see him. Actually, I haven’t seen him for more than two weeks now. *sigh* I don’t know if I miss him, but I do hope I can see him--even though&amp;nbsp;I've been hard on myself these past weeks,&amp;nbsp;convincing myself that I shouldn't be seeing him, for my own good.&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Tomorrow’s his 18th birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; I want to greet him personally, you know, to be authentic. Haha really I just want an excuse to see him. To see how he is. To see kumusta na iyang &lt;strong&gt;buhok&lt;/strong&gt;. Haha I always wanted to see him with long hair. Curly man gud. Nahan ayo ko. Just like when we first met, taas-taas iya hair ato. I find him attractive jud basa taas iya hair. Though nice japon ayo basta hipos iya hair, mugawas man gud iya pagka-chinito. Murag man gud siyag mo-glow or basta, di nako ma-describe. Pastilan! Murag na nuon kog obsessed. Hm~ WTV. I hope he’s doing well for himself. I pray iyang alagaan iyang scholarship. *sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;OMGEEEEEEEEE!!!! Today’s the &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;releasing of grades&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;! I&lt;/span&gt; hope I get more &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;A&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;s! Oh I pray that I don’t have anything below a &lt;strong&gt;C&lt;/strong&gt;. Oh my~ &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; I can do this! Have to be positive and strong. I should be ready for the results. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; AJA CHIQUI!! xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~090210thu&lt;/em&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/3000882839224037192-7803670259163022810?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/7803670259163022810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/09/uncertain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/7803670259163022810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/7803670259163022810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/09/uncertain.html' title='Uncertain'/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-742890617146116873</id><published>2010-08-25T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T21:35:10.655+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Happened To You?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why are you ALWAYS Online? Have you been studying lately? Are you getting enough sleep? How's your band practices? How's your academics? Are your grades doing well? How are you right now?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Oh, Love, &lt;strong&gt;please take care of yourself&lt;/strong&gt;. Your unpredictability is too mind-bugging for my peace of mind. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I'm racking my brain with ideas and statements that are&amp;nbsp;fit to describe or&amp;nbsp;express my thoughts and emotions right now, but&amp;nbsp;I'm&amp;nbsp;srsly running out of words~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please be merciful with my poor heart, Love.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;So far, my grades are great, especially my &lt;u&gt;English17&lt;/u&gt; Midterm Grade. I thought I was going to get a &lt;strong&gt;B-&lt;/strong&gt; or a &lt;strong&gt;B&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;in Math13, but only if I'd studied harder... Anyway, good to know that my computations were correct and that I got a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; instead of an &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(as oppose to my previous Midterm Grade in Math01 last 2nd Semester of my Freshman year in College as an Accountancy student)&lt;/span&gt; in my Math13 Midterm Grade. &lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;VERY GOOD!&lt;/span&gt; Though at first, I wasn't really satisfied with my grade. But, heck with it, I know my performance. I should be thankful instead, with this blessing from the &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lord&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. And I know that I should strive even more harder than the previous term. Aja! Ah Go Go Go~!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&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/3000882839224037192-742890617146116873?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/742890617146116873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/08/what-happened-to-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/742890617146116873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/742890617146116873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/08/what-happened-to-you.html' title='What Happened To You?'/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-8547108013342262369</id><published>2010-08-23T03:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T03:29:07.639+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Alternative Universe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;...would be interesting. Especially to someone who's had a tragic experience in her love life and the academics. How harsh life can be. But, like they say, God doesn't throw problems you can't handle.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Novels are working for me. Of course, as well as Manga. I'm enjoying it! Meg Cabot's one of my favorite authors. Ninety percent of her works are in me at heart (except for the pre-teens series).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I sign my discharge papers and head out, a sample packet of Tylenol my only souvenir—Tylenol, that was the best they could do—expecting to see my dad waiting for me in the lobby. But instead of Dad, I find Cooper. In a tux. &lt;u&gt;I almost turn around and check myself back in, considering the way my heart turns over in my chest at the sight of him.&lt;/u&gt; Surely that isn’t normal. Surely that’s a sign that my central nervous system needs more fluids, or something. He stands up when he sees me, and smiles. Oh, now, see. &lt;strong&gt;Smiles like that should be against the law.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Considering what they do to a girl.&lt;/em&gt; Well, a girl like me.&amp;nbsp; --Heather Wells, &lt;em&gt;"Size 14 Is Not Fat Either"&lt;/em&gt; by Meg Cabot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;“Well, you do have a tendency to &lt;em&gt;keep me on my toes&lt;/em&gt;.” --Cooper Cartwright, &lt;em&gt;"Size 14 Is Not Fat Either"&lt;/em&gt; by Meg Cabot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Often we resort to gallows (of) humor in an effort to break the connection between a &lt;em&gt;horrifying stimulus&lt;/em&gt; and an &lt;strong&gt;unwanted emotional response&lt;/strong&gt;. --Sarah, as quoted by Heather, &lt;em&gt;"Size 14 Is Not Fat Either"&lt;/em&gt; by Meg Cabot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;OH MY GAWD! Dada tagged me in a photo. What a shock!! Hmmm let me see~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;(after minutes of laughing)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Oh. It was just a picture of Ya Marc. Pfft! HAHAHA Wearing a formal attire, all serious and amusing. Anyhow, I was stunned and equally shocked to know that he tagged me. Either way, maybe he was just so absorbed in laughing at the photo that he also tagged me in, because &lt;em&gt;he knows&lt;/em&gt; that I'd laugh at it, too. The photo was hilarious in every way, no wonder (I think) he felt the need to do&amp;nbsp;that. Tag me, I mean. Well, I'm still and will always be his friend, NO MATTER WHAT. Hm. I think~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I'm practically awake at &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;three thirty in the morning&lt;/span&gt;. I've finished deactivating and deleting, Dandan's 2nd FB account. I just have to ask her the password of her 1st FB account in order to delete it, too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;OKAY! Time to cook some rice and be at &lt;strong&gt;Bedrock&lt;/strong&gt; with Ate Ching later. Have to photocopy something, since I didn't had the time of doing so yesterday. Lazy me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Bye for now! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~082310mon&lt;/em&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/3000882839224037192-8547108013342262369?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/8547108013342262369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/08/alternative-universe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/8547108013342262369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/8547108013342262369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/08/alternative-universe.html' title='An Alternative Universe'/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-7521431735197671478</id><published>2010-08-21T15:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T15:40:39.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>On Going, Huh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: x-large;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ell, thank goodness I said I was on the process of moving on. And I didn't said "&lt;strong&gt;I MOVED ON&lt;/strong&gt;", coz that ain't true as of the moment. Dang it! I still have it! He's just so dreamy~ Labi nah kaganiha, I saw him with his bandmates. He had sunglasses&amp;nbsp;that made him look like a Hollywood star. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Sex appeal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Oh yes he has&amp;nbsp;lots of it alright. &lt;strong&gt;LOTS~&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;Oh mehn! It's like I'm in love all over again. Ooops!! This is no good. Gotta co-o-on-n-n-n-t-t-t-t-tr-r-rol myself... Haha~ Abnormal man tawon ko oyy. Haha~ Tilan. WTV. I think this is just me in DEFENSE-MECHANISM mode. In short, defensive. Hm~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm hungry!!! Haven't eaten anything REALLY edible since &lt;u&gt;last night&lt;/u&gt;. And it's already late in the afternoon, today.&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/3000882839224037192-7521431735197671478?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/7521431735197671478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/08/on-going-huh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/7521431735197671478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/7521431735197671478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/08/on-going-huh.html' title='On Going, Huh'/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-4948893844286522433</id><published>2010-08-20T06:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T06:08:20.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Awww</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"She sings completely off-key," says Ivan, 38, of his wife, Rachele. "It's so endearing. When she sings in the shower, it's a beautiful, terrible symphony &lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;that never fails to make me smile."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I love her eyes," says Trevor, 46. "Sometimes she looks at me under her lashes and it makes me want to head straight to the bedroom!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;While scanning some stuff at&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://msn.com/"&gt;MSN.COM&lt;/a&gt;, I stumbled upon&amp;nbsp;an article about "&lt;u&gt;10 Beauty Moves Guys Find Sexy&lt;/u&gt;". The statements made (by the husbands and boyfriends) were very sweet and touching. It's so nice. Awww~ :) Wish my future boyfriend and/or husband can say that about me, too. *daydreaming*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~082010fri&lt;/em&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/3000882839224037192-4948893844286522433?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/4948893844286522433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/08/she-sings-completely-off-key-says-ivan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/4948893844286522433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/4948893844286522433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/08/she-sings-completely-off-key-says-ivan.html' title='Awww'/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-5042765180577091964</id><published>2010-08-20T05:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T05:51:18.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TGIF~!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Nganong ga ina ana on man ng bola? Luoy kayo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;--Marc Roween De los Reyes (while observing the Aggies Softball team practice at the field)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;One of my favorite days--and it's also one hell of a &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;furstrating day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. Haha! Well, when I don't know what to do on a Friday, because of my &lt;strong&gt;BIG&lt;/strong&gt; free time, that's when I get furstrated. I don't get to be with Dada (usually) kasi&amp;nbsp;on that day, ambot na daun haa ko padulong. I know it would be a bother to him, pod if I'd&amp;nbsp;contact him or something.&amp;nbsp;If mo pod uli ko, matingala sad si Papa nga sayo ko. Di pa pod ko gusto mo uli og sayo kei. Mei klase or wala, di jud nako feel sayo mo uli. Murag mas ma-enjoy nako ang pag-uli, mas ma-feel nako ang pag-uli basta gabie. Ambot unsay naa sa gabie nga mas gusto man ko mo uli og ana nga time. Chikka! LOL~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Wee I've got lots of downloaded &lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;eBooks&lt;/span&gt; xD I'm so happy!!! I want to read 'em all, all at once! OMO! Haha~ Can't wait!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm falling even more in love with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Letting go of all I've held onto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm standing here until you make me move&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm hanging by a moment here with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;--"Hanging By A Moment" by Lifehouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm so excited to buy myself sunglasses! I hope Jovannah's there when I do that. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; I miss her! And I'm excited to be with my Neechans later this afternoon! OMO! We have lots of things to catch up. Todo todo chikka! Weee~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Okay. GTG! xoxo~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~082010fri&lt;/em&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/3000882839224037192-5042765180577091964?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/5042765180577091964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/08/tgif.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/5042765180577091964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/5042765180577091964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/08/tgif.html' title='TGIF~!!'/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-7869204266790265539</id><published>2010-08-18T19:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T11:15:36.174+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Proud Me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;*JGS*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;naa pjd ipa print c maam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;ipass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;*momo*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;huh? doble na lgr?? kgasto ba anah~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; 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font-size: x-small;"&gt;tae&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;*momo*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;hahaha xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;wa q kta ng polo xirt ka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;*JGS*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;lge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;ng tago rko ky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; 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font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;*momo*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;roll eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;ok ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;sa imo!!! hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;u ought to be proud of me~!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;aren't u happy?? ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;*JGS*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;-.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;*momo*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;this is wat u want ryt??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;ok ok...u dnt need to answr tht&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;well,dli mn dali ako pg move on..engun pa cla ON GOING pa dw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;sori sa distorbo ****~ :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;hehe~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;*JGS*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;hay naku..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;*momo*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;pfft mo rana emo rxn?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;ulit ka ****? senxa f na irita ka hehe^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;*JGS*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;*momo*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;ok ok FINE..no need to react~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;cge2 ..busy pmn tawn ka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;God bless sa BCA^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;*JGS*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;ok2&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Well, a little disappointed with the short answers. Anyway, napahungaw rajud nako, thank goodness~!! I srsly hope I can keep my word~...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I AM SO PROUD OF MYSELF!!! You should congratulate me, Love^^ ~!! Hahaha&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;~081810wed&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3000882839224037192-7869204266790265539?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/7869204266790265539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/08/jgs-naa-pjd-ipa-print-c-maam-ipass-momo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/7869204266790265539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/7869204266790265539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/08/jgs-naa-pjd-ipa-print-c-maam-ipass-momo.html' title='A Proud Me!'/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-3497024127462680454</id><published>2010-08-18T18:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T18:14:03.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;...that I finally realized that the feelings I have for him these past days were just fragments of the original. I felt my heart eased.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Nakabuntong-hininga ako when I found out that my being in love with him is gradually fading. This is a result of his staying away from me and me pushing myself NOT to see him. I'm glad. So my plan works, huh~ This is good. I really hope this continues. Srsly~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;One sign&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was when I took the first move in FB. &lt;em&gt;Amazing that he responded.&lt;/em&gt; When he SUDDENLY took off without warning, I was&amp;nbsp;overwhelmed with myself that I didn't feel anything. Maybe a little disappointment, but it was just minute compared to my previous reactions--I did have strong feelings for him before, but now that I see things clearly, I think I'm actually moving on. &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;MOVING FORWARD&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; And this is a good sign. SUPER! And for the first time, I'm (also) actually &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;proud of myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. This is a big accomplishment! &lt;em&gt;Redundant much? Haha~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;It seems like I don't need a (new) &lt;u&gt;boyfriend&lt;/u&gt; after all. Haha.&amp;nbsp;Nice~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~081810wed&lt;/em&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/3000882839224037192-3497024127462680454?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/3497024127462680454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/08/im-happy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/3497024127462680454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/3497024127462680454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/08/im-happy.html' title='I&apos;m Happy'/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-5921824418462976186</id><published>2010-08-18T06:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T06:50:19.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Torture</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Even though criminals themselves violate Human Rights, hindi rin dapat sila pagkaitan ng karapatang ito. The accused&amp;nbsp;is STILL a person, just like anybody else. The law would defeat its purpose.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;What I saw earlier in a morning program was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;incredibly inhumane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. The video presented in the program&amp;nbsp;depicted injustice and all the wrong. &lt;em&gt;It was a sight I can never forget.&lt;/em&gt; I can't even begin to describe how the person was tortured. It was gravely horrible. I pray justice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;That video will give the world a shock. I'm sure the Philippines will have a very &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;AMAZING&lt;/span&gt; reputation to that &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(sarcastic mode)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~081810wed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3000882839224037192-5921824418462976186?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/5921824418462976186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/08/torture.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/5921824418462976186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/5921824418462976186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/08/torture.html' title='Torture'/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-6770360816668885383</id><published>2010-08-17T07:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T07:49:29.735+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mutualism</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please, Love, don't promise me anything. You know mag-expect jud ko. And it'll hurt me like hell if you break it. I'll end up hangin', AGAIN. And brokenhearted. How sad. WTV.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;You make the first move on approaching me. Then you make the first move on dumping me?! Leaving me hangin, &lt;strong&gt;AGAIN&lt;/strong&gt;?? &lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;Why are you doing this to me?!&lt;/span&gt; I know I know I'm sorry. I shouldn't be blaming you. I'm doing this &lt;u&gt;stupid miscalculations&lt;/u&gt; thats leading me to misery. A misery I created myself. Pathetic. You ALWAYS make me go crazy. No. Wrong. I make myself go crazy on some hopeless future with you. I know I shouldn't expect. I'm sorry. But your actions, they're driving me nuts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STOP. FEEL. LISTEN.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Chiqui~ stop this. You'll get yourself nowhere. Ikaw ang luoy in the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~081710tue&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3000882839224037192-6770360816668885383?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/6770360816668885383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/08/mutualism.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/6770360816668885383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/6770360816668885383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/08/mutualism.html' title='Mutualism'/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-7643652852858709991</id><published>2010-08-17T07:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T07:16:09.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2am - 2pm</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;"There is no fear in love; but perfect love casteth out fear ... "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;1 John 4:18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I was with Dandan yesterday (last Saturday). :) Gawd! She's even more stunning now! No! Wrong! She's getting even more beautiful every time I see her. Gaka-gwapa, gaka-salad!! Pastilan! Mag-basol man jud Dada bah. If he only had the courage to pursue her. *sigh* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Anyhow, we had a great day. Though ang main nga gasto ky sa plite haha. Bisan haa nami na lagpot nah. Haha. Being with her completely made me, Me. :) Thanks, dan! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Below is an excerpt from one of my old &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://lizasaguin.wordpress.com/2009/08/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;blogs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Haha! Crazy right? Gawd! Ever since I got to High School, I've been very OA! Totally! Haha! This is hell of an embarassing poetry-something. Paka-ulaw SUPERRR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;when u walk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;u talk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;u laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;u smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;u frown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;when i see ur back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;when i see ur face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;u make me wanna embrace this little feeling of mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;u make me wanna know u more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;but with little time and little ways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;i can’t and i can never have u alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;ur too far away for me to reach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;call me a perv&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;call me crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;call me stubborn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;call me anything u want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;coz if it’s u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;it’s okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;coz ur worth a second look&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;my dear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;coz it’s always been u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;u who worked up my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;u who got me trippin’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;u who made my heart fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;u who made me wonder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;what it feels like to love again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;*BOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;hah! no way in hell that i’m gonna love someone right now. my grades are in jeopardy! how crazy am i anyway?! guess u can never choose who to side with. *my stupid grammar and me*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;this is what crazy people do when they like someone. they get all dramatic, obsessed, poetic and suprrr PATHETiC. shtupiiid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~081510sun&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3000882839224037192-7643652852858709991?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/7643652852858709991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/08/2am-2pm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/7643652852858709991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/7643652852858709991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/08/2am-2pm.html' title='2am - 2pm'/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-4890964981143443626</id><published>2010-08-13T10:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T10:36:52.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday the 13th</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TGSvPcTN3-I/AAAAAAAAAGg/4_bATWsvm_I/s1600/SDC13989-0011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TGSvPcTN3-I/AAAAAAAAAGg/4_bATWsvm_I/s320/SDC13989-0011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;hide me from love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My heart contracted at the sight of him. And he only made it worse when he flashed me that handsome smile of his, that seemed to reach his eyes (with a tint of menacing stare and which also seemed genuine and sincere--I think). I never expected that meeting, really. To my dismay, I had no choice but to confront the man who made my heart and my world crazy, since his movements signaled that I should meet him half way (wtv).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;It was instinct that told me to approach him, too. But I never thought that he'd be smiling THAT big. Not a grin, but a smile--a GENUINE one. Well, it seemed genuine to me though. He was with his friends. Amazing kayo kay puros hitsuraan ang ga-uban. Haha. Napaka-cute! Anyway, we were awkward towards each other. I don't really need to see him, but the meeting was inevitable since they had the same exam schedule with my sister. I should've asked her for the details. Ugh! I stumbled with words that I didn't realize that were actually coming out of my mouth. Amazing how his mere presence can crumble my composure. But, I didn't falter. Well, not so much. When he told me that I should go and study for my exam, I quickly (and distractingly)&amp;nbsp;agreed. I didn't dared to argue anymore, which was perhaps what he thought I was about to do, since I'm USUALLY like that. You know, like trying to contradict him all the time. *sigh* Anyhow, so I went and bid "goodbye" with a quick touch on his wrist. He didn't give much of an eye contact though, throughout our small (talk) conversation. But, if he'd make eye contact, it was, as far as I can tell, pinugos nga eye contact. Haha. I was about to ask why he couldn't look me straight in the eye (or in the face, probably), kun basin naa ba pud hugaw ako face. But, I brush the thought away. It was useless and it was just another small talk. Psh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;WTV. After that unexpected encounter with &lt;em&gt;Apollo&lt;/em&gt;, I headed straight the classroom. In a daze. Still dreaming. Still remembering the way he reacted , the way his expression change and the way he smiled. *sigh* Pathetic. I'm so pathetic. I was so smugged! Gawd! I hate myself. Sheesh~ If I had known, I wouldn't pass there in the first place. If I had known, I should have went earlier so that I couldn't catch 'em (him) there by-standing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Damn! &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love him!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; And I hate it~ Na-wagtang jud ako plano nga dili siya makita for one week para ma-testing kun haa ko taman. Preparation sad ni sako pagbalhin. &lt;strong&gt;Malas jud ang Friday the 13th.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~081310fri&lt;/em&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/3000882839224037192-4890964981143443626?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/4890964981143443626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/08/awkward.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/4890964981143443626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/4890964981143443626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/08/awkward.html' title='Friday the 13th'/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TGSvPcTN3-I/AAAAAAAAAGg/4_bATWsvm_I/s72-c/SDC13989-0011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-2360541653099967696</id><published>2010-08-12T20:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T20:49:07.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My One-Week Test</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm testing my limits. Haa kaha ko taman? This will be a challenge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~081210thu&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3000882839224037192-2360541653099967696?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/2360541653099967696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-one-week-test.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/2360541653099967696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/2360541653099967696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-one-week-test.html' title='My One-Week Test'/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-1168700023501402265</id><published>2010-08-10T20:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T20:00:27.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kirai Desu !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TGE66oPnMPI/AAAAAAAAAGY/bVorNrI7Ecs/s1600/calc.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TGE66oPnMPI/AAAAAAAAAGY/bVorNrI7Ecs/s320/calc.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;scientific calculating machine ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Blogging keeps my sanity alive. FYI: Dada kirai desu!! And I'm doing my best to keep it at that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Weeh! Ma and I bought a NEW scientific calculator in place of my miserably cheap one. Oops, I think I should state it completely: a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Scientific Calculating Machine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; pala haha. As quoted by my ever bold and awesome Math13 instructor, &lt;strong&gt;Sir Pia&lt;/strong&gt;. :) His &lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;gay&lt;/span&gt;, BTW and my classmates and I &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; him so much! He's just so hilarious, witty, smart (in every way) and he easily gets to the mood of the students--which makes teaching as easy as pie. Anyhow, I pray that we'd all pass the exam or if not, ACE IT!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~081010tue&lt;/em&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/3000882839224037192-1168700023501402265?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/1168700023501402265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/08/kirai-desu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/1168700023501402265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/1168700023501402265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/08/kirai-desu.html' title='Kirai Desu !!'/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TGE66oPnMPI/AAAAAAAAAGY/bVorNrI7Ecs/s72-c/calc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-2337945469036351998</id><published>2010-08-09T17:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T17:59:04.099+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Damn! I fell for it AGAIN!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*momo*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God bless sa exams,&amp;nbsp;**** :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*JGS*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ui&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;[Sumo ba kau! I have a NAME!! A NAME!!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aha ka&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: x-small;"&gt;[Sige pangutana! Unya kun mahibaw an nimo kun haa ko? Unsa man daun?]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*momo*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;naa ofis&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lol reha ra jpn emo gpangutana atong fri&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: x-small;"&gt;[Tukar sad akong pagka-OA. Luoda nako oii!!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*JGS*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ala ka exm krn ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: x-small;"&gt;[Small talk napud?! Obvious man tingale. Nag-Net gud ko.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mg out nko liz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: x-small;"&gt;[Labot ko? Himala sad hah? Nagpahibalo ka.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*momo*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4pm pa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;[Tukar sab akong pagka-GAGA!!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*JGS*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mizu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: x-small;"&gt;[BAKAKON.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;amping prme&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: x-small;"&gt;[ESTORYAHE~!!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kaon bya&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: x-small;"&gt;[Pa-concern2 effect pajud! Naa kay mahimo if di ko mo-kaon?]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;This is an example of me falling for a trap. How pathetic. I'm so miserable, I want to demolish this &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;wall&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!! &lt;em&gt;Sunod, yaw nag-chat hah? Labi na if mo-chat lang ka kun wa kay lingaw og kun wa nakay laing mabuhat. Maka-sakit man gud ka, bisan pag mo ingon kag wala nimo gi-tuyo---&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Thank goodness wala na-apektuhan ako pag-take sa exam ganiha sa English17. And &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;THANK YOU, LORD, nakabayad ra on time ako manhud! THANK YOU, LORD!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;This is going to be contradicting to what I just typed above. But, WTV.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;hope my hatred at this moment won't pass, because&amp;nbsp;everytime&amp;nbsp;I see you,&amp;nbsp;I forget every bit of anger and pain I've been keeping every damn day (or every time there's something new to hate about--concerning you).&amp;nbsp;I hate how your very presence (and even a thought of you) influence me so much. You're an incredibly&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;insensitive&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;inconsiderate&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;stupid&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;boy&lt;/span&gt;!!&amp;nbsp;I hate everything that you are!!!------*sigh*&amp;nbsp;But, then again,&amp;nbsp;I love you. I'm so obsessed,&amp;nbsp;I want to die (well, just an expression,&amp;nbsp;I wouldn't go that far just for a guy.&amp;nbsp;I still have little pride left you know). Well, NOT really obsessed. Hm. I'm not blaming you, Love. Srsly. But the point is...IDK. WTH I don't care anymore. *sigh* Might as well indulge in one of my self-pity sessions. Me and my overwhelming emotions, stirred up with stress. *sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I think my English17 exam was okay. Apart from my erasures, I think it was good. Hm~ This is for me and my Ma&amp;amp;Pa. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~080910mon&lt;/em&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/3000882839224037192-2337945469036351998?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/2337945469036351998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/08/damn-i-fell-for-it-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/2337945469036351998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/2337945469036351998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/08/damn-i-fell-for-it-again.html' title='Damn! I fell for it AGAIN!!'/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-3853830445019007398</id><published>2010-08-09T05:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T05:17:20.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MIDTERMS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;I'm preparing myself for the Mid-Term Exams. So far, I'm okay. Kind of. Anyway, it's a good thing there are alternatives at home. The WWW is so useful in building my mood. Pangpagana! Just an excuse to keep my sanity, really. Well, off to study. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MIDTERM EXAM SCHEDULE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;MONDAY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;English17 BE 4:00pm – 5:00pm A605&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;TUESDAY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;(No Exam)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;WEDNESDAY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;History BC 7:30am – 8:30am StC307&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;THURSDAY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Economics21.1 BC 12:30pm – 1:30pm StC401&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;BA1 E 6:20pm – 7:20pm SC3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;FRIDAY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Philiosophy01 BA 8:40am – 9:40am StC602&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Political Science10.1 BE 12:30pm – 1:30pm SC3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Math13 (I forgot the Section) 4:00pm – 5:00pm (I forgot the Rm#)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GOD BLESS US ALL!! AJA ATENEANS!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~080910mon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3000882839224037192-3853830445019007398?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/3853830445019007398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/08/midterms.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/3853830445019007398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/3853830445019007398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/08/midterms.html' title='MIDTERMS'/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-828855154016638661</id><published>2010-08-08T18:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T18:39:22.345+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blame</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TF6DZFQ3pkI/AAAAAAAAAF4/-35tkOAuuFw/s1600/SDC13994-001122.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TF6DZFQ3pkI/AAAAAAAAAF4/-35tkOAuuFw/s320/SDC13994-001122.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;a blooming friendship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't blame you for what's happening to me right now--emotionally. I won't try to complain. I understand you perfectly well.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;We had a chat. You started it of course. I wouldn't want to dare to start a conversation with you over the WWW, except if it's REALLY, &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;REALLY&lt;/span&gt; important or urgent. I'm afraid of rejection, you see. I'm scared that you'd treat my message or gesture irrelevant and you'd consider ignoring my message or &lt;strong&gt;me&lt;/strong&gt;. I might get depressed again for such a little thing as this. Anyway, so you took the first move. Small talk, huh. You were always good at small talks. That makes you so &lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Hm. Anyhow, the chat ended shortly. Without a word of "bye", you went out. Signed out. WTV. I was, again, dismayed by your apparent lack of telling beforehand that you're about to log off. WTV. You were never really good at partings and goodbyes and stuff. We both hated that. Hm~ You seem to make me believe (in our little chat), that you were genuinely concerned over my health which involved my &lt;u&gt;eating habits&lt;/u&gt;, since I admitted that I didn't got to eat lunch. You even apologized or seemed to apologize with the fact that you dili na jud kau ka gapa-load, which would make me assume that you're more apologizing for the fact that you can't text me or contact me or that you can't respond to any of my messages. Why would you even say "sorry"? 'Cause you've given me trouble of not responding to my texts? Well mister, you've given me &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;a whole lot of trouble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; more than you know. But, it doesn't matter--to you anyways. Like I've already mentioned, I'm NOT blaming you. I won't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Peace, Love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;The &lt;u&gt;hair-tie&lt;/u&gt; on the photo above was bought @ &lt;em&gt;Divisoria in the Night Market&lt;/em&gt;. I was with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;Jovannah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; that time AND we had fun. She's a very nice person and I can say that she's a keeper. I enjoyed her company. Her boyfriend's lucky to have her. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~080610fri&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3000882839224037192-828855154016638661?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/828855154016638661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/08/blame.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/828855154016638661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/828855154016638661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/08/blame.html' title='Blame'/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TF6DZFQ3pkI/AAAAAAAAAF4/-35tkOAuuFw/s72-c/SDC13994-001122.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-748251282883741573</id><published>2010-08-06T14:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T14:54:29.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh I Felt It Alright</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TFuxNLdmQ8I/AAAAAAAAAFw/DTAibtveZYA/s1600/SDC13984-00.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TFuxNLdmQ8I/AAAAAAAAAFw/DTAibtveZYA/s320/SDC13984-00.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;doing my best to hide the pain *char*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I denied the evidence. The proof was already laid out for me and all I had to do was accept it. But I wouldn't--I couldn't. I was just so hurt and way too in-pain&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;get through&amp;nbsp;it. I cowardly turned away. I did not dared to face the obvious fact that YOU are slowly getting me out of your life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;NOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Kabalo nako kanus-a ang &lt;u&gt;"enough is enough"&lt;/u&gt; and that would be today. &lt;em&gt;Though of course, I'm still planning to give him a birthday present, if my budget permits. *sigh*&lt;/em&gt; Anyway, so yeah, obvious najud ayo nga he wants me out. Okay, I understand, Love. I do. So I'm out-----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;IDK~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~080610fri&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3000882839224037192-748251282883741573?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/748251282883741573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/08/oh-i-felt-it-alright.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/748251282883741573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/748251282883741573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/08/oh-i-felt-it-alright.html' title='Oh I Felt It Alright'/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TFuxNLdmQ8I/AAAAAAAAAFw/DTAibtveZYA/s72-c/SDC13984-00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-8795085948533598608</id><published>2010-08-02T22:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T22:38:15.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TFbXghiwO6I/AAAAAAAAAFo/a_8ZOMbanBI/s1600/SDC13971-0000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TFbXghiwO6I/AAAAAAAAAFo/a_8ZOMbanBI/s320/SDC13971-0000.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;procrastination dragged me in along with vanity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;AKIT KAAYO.&amp;nbsp;I'm terribly hurt right now. So in pain. I'm like pathetically crying inside. I can't stop it. Good thing naa ko sa sala karon, di rako ka-patuyang og drama-drama, naa man pod sila Tsinna og Ate. I'm practically screaming right now--in my head--typing this post. This hurts more than finding out that &lt;strong&gt;LA&lt;/strong&gt; two-timed me and worse than my knowing that I can't proceed on the &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Accountancy program&lt;/span&gt;--though I kind of anticipated the latter. I feel the need to &lt;u&gt;punch my chest&lt;/u&gt;. Literally. REALLY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhh!! Can someone show me my &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;future boyfriend&lt;/span&gt;? Or if not, my future fling or wtv?? Like, right now?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm about to rant more, but I still have class tomorrow and tons of homework left undone. *grunts*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~080210mon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3000882839224037192-8795085948533598608?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/8795085948533598608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/08/procrastination-dragged-me-in-along.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/8795085948533598608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/8795085948533598608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/08/procrastination-dragged-me-in-along.html' title=''/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TFbXghiwO6I/AAAAAAAAAFo/a_8ZOMbanBI/s72-c/SDC13971-0000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-4499890649753781958</id><published>2010-08-02T08:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T08:53:31.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"God Gave Me You"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mBFhtPpknr4"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;God Gave Me You by Bryan White&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;For all times I felt cheated, I complained&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;You know how I love to complain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;For all the wrongs I repeated, though I was to blame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;I still cursed that rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;I didn't have a prayer, didn't have a clue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Then out of the blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;God gave me you to show me what's real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;There's more to life than just how I feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;And all that I'm worth is right before my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;And all that I live for though I didn't know why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Now I do, 'cause God gave me you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;For all the times I wore my self pity like a favorite shirt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;All wrapped up in that hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;For every glass I saw, I saw half empty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Now it over flows like a river through my soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;From every doubt I had, I'm finally free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;And I truly believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;God gave me you to show me what's real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;There's more to life than just how I feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;And all that I'm worth is right before my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;And all that I live for though I didn't know why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Now I do, 'cause God gave me you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;In your arms I'm someone new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;With every tender kiss from you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;I must confess, I've been blessed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;God gave me you to show me what's real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;There's more to life than just how I feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;And all that I'm worth is right before my eyes&lt;br /&gt;And all that I live for though I didn't know why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Now I do, 'cause God gave me you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;God gave me you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I just love this song. Thanks to my friend, &lt;strong&gt;Christine&lt;/strong&gt;, I got to love this song. :) So emotional and sweet.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~080210mon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3000882839224037192-4499890649753781958?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/4499890649753781958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/08/thankful.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/4499890649753781958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/4499890649753781958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/08/thankful.html' title='&quot;God Gave Me You&quot;'/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-351593755838588672</id><published>2010-08-01T15:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T15:43:21.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Disheartening Fact</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;...that you prefer anything or anyone, over me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;He's ONLINE. &lt;strong&gt;Right. Now.&lt;/strong&gt; He isn't interested in having a conversation with me. No attempt from him. Not one sign. Nada~ He isn't interested in anything about me. He isn't. I'm hurt. It's very sad--for my part. Well, life goes on. Just&amp;nbsp;have to&amp;nbsp;face the fact that there was never a "&lt;em&gt;we&lt;/em&gt;" nor "&lt;em&gt;us&lt;/em&gt;", but just &lt;em&gt;You&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Me&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Still and will always love him despite of this.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Gotta work now. *sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~080110sun&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3000882839224037192-351593755838588672?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/351593755838588672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/08/disheartening-fact.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/351593755838588672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/351593755838588672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/08/disheartening-fact.html' title='A Disheartening Fact'/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-6342237059897782852</id><published>2010-07-31T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T23:58:48.414+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Contradiction</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;...between you and me, I prefer you. But honestly? It would've been better to choose, ME. It would be the wisest choice, so far.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;This week may be called &lt;strike&gt;&lt;strong&gt;good&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;--despite the fact that my &lt;u&gt;insecurities&lt;/u&gt; and his &lt;u&gt;being apathetic&lt;/u&gt; ruined my mood for the entire week--since I was with &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jov&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; last Friday. It was a shame that we couldn't have the time to ourselves 'cause she has to go home. She didn't really asked permission from her Ma, man gud, so naputol amo kalipay. Tilan oi, daghan na kau mig na chikka nah. Hm! Gilang-gilang, nagsabot naman mi next time! BUT, as I was about to call it a week, later this afternoon, I found out that &lt;em&gt;Mr. Ubaub's in the hospital&lt;/em&gt;. I wish I could be with Dandan right now. I pray for&amp;nbsp;Mr. Ubaub's&amp;nbsp;fast recovery. I pray for Dandan's strength. *sigh* I miss her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;"Viva San Ignacio!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;My "other" phone's &lt;em&gt;KIND OF OKAY&lt;/em&gt; nah. Hm. So, I get to use it. But not really that much. Ugh! Stupid China Phones!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~073110sat&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3000882839224037192-6342237059897782852?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/6342237059897782852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/07/contradiction.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/6342237059897782852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/6342237059897782852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/07/contradiction.html' title='A Contradiction'/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-8560170485990942530</id><published>2010-07-30T03:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T03:20:10.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'>step three</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TFHSUML65PI/AAAAAAAAAEU/4wVn46cD63E/s1600/mhiyokoi_c03_025.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TFHSUML65PI/AAAAAAAAAEU/4wVn46cD63E/s640/mhiyokoi_c03_025.jpg" width="409" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mangafox.com/manga/hiyokoi/v01/c003/27.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;http://www.mangafox.com/manga/hiyokoi/v01/c003/27.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3000882839224037192-8560170485990942530?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/8560170485990942530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/07/step-three.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/8560170485990942530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/8560170485990942530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/07/step-three.html' title='step three'/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TFHSUML65PI/AAAAAAAAAEU/4wVn46cD63E/s72-c/mhiyokoi_c03_025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-4429035909122572589</id><published>2010-07-30T03:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T03:09:35.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'>untitled</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I hate it when I cry because of how pathetic I am. ~Hiyorin of "Hiyokoi"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;2am. I'm drunk with misery right now. My symptoms are:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;wildly lip-syncing heartbreak songs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;blogging way too much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;still wide awake at dawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;wearing ONLY my towel (practically naked)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;teary-eyed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;so emotionally unstable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;in a state of delusion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;pathetic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I really need a &lt;strike&gt;boyfriend&lt;/strike&gt; right now. Damn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: yellow; font-family: Verdana; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;PS: HAPPY BIRTHDAY MA! XOXO LOVE U MUCH MUCH xD&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~071030fri&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3000882839224037192-4429035909122572589?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/4429035909122572589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/07/untitled.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/4429035909122572589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/4429035909122572589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/07/untitled.html' title='untitled'/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-947821260502559106</id><published>2010-07-30T02:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T02:51:13.625+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Please don't deny me, Love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you don't like this, then say it! Be man enough to tell it to my face. Don't just go around ignoring me and be all apathetic and distant. That won't do any good. Please don't&amp;nbsp;make me hate you (though we both know you'd like that).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't try to understand me. Just FEEL me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Pathetic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Somebody in your life who may not be deserving of your time or energy at first glance is sourly misunderstood by you today."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;According to my &lt;u&gt;Chinese horoscope&lt;/u&gt;, the above statement will happen to me. This is an &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;awfully&lt;/span&gt; true forecast. I just experienced it last night. Honestly though, I had this same situation before--repeated and repeated--involving the same person as last night. I might as well be on my way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Then here comes this horoscope:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"You'll gain both positive and negative attention if you tweak your personal look or style today. Life is trying to offer you an opportunity to travel and love is attempting to hand you the adventure you've been waiting for. Take chances and press your luck in the evening hours. Be persistent when you find what you want."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Two events are going to happen tomorrow. The campus-wide &lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;General Assembly&lt;/span&gt; at my school's gymnasium&amp;nbsp;and my dear &lt;span style="background-color: #7f6000; color: #fff2cc;"&gt;Ma's 40th birthday&lt;/span&gt;. Obviously, I'm going home early for my Ma's birthday celebration. She's my Ma, for Pete's sake. If I couldn't attend the GA, all well and good. I just have to think of a way to be busy until it's 5:30pm or something, before I go home. &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I don't want to see him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm frankly disappointed right now--VERY in dismay. I expected too much from him. I know I shouldn't. WTV. I'm still mad. I wish I can hold grudges for a very, very long time and never forgive. Gah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;BTW. I have a new favorite song. ^^ It's called &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"God Gave Me You"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; by Brian White. The song's kind of the Religious type, but it's still romantic all the same. I love it. It perks me up at the same time it saddens me.&amp;nbsp;I'm loving (again)&amp;nbsp;The Veronicas' &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;"Speechless"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;"Revenge is Sweeter (Than You Ever Were)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;"When it All Falls Apart"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Igo sad ko sa gi-suggest nga song ni &lt;u&gt;Dandan&lt;/u&gt;, entitled &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;"Almost"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; by Tamia. Pastilan ning mga kantaha. Ma-emo man sad ta ani kadugayan. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #cccccc; color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;PS: the horoscopes are from Yahoo!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~072910thu&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3000882839224037192-947821260502559106?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/947821260502559106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/07/please-dont-deny-me-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/947821260502559106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/947821260502559106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/07/please-dont-deny-me-love.html' title='Please don&apos;t deny me, Love.'/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-2892502908635795546</id><published>2010-07-28T21:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T21:39:53.638+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Finale</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will always have the final say. ALWAYS.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I have come to the late realization that I am NOT in love to &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(NOTE: I don't use "with" here)&lt;/span&gt; him. BUT, I do love him, as a caring and loving friend of course. Please don't confuse this "loving" or "love" with being in love to someone, because I take it to my situation that the said term--that is, "love"--is of another definition entirely &lt;strong&gt;different&lt;/strong&gt; to the "love" couples share. Anyway, like I typed, I've come to realize that the reason why I'm feeling this way towards this certain person, is that perhaps I'm &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;infatuated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; with him. But, yes of course, I do love him (as a friend), but again, I repeat that it&amp;nbsp;is entirely different with my being infatuated or my liking him, as a separate notion to the love I have for him as a friend. Gets?? &lt;em&gt;Pasenxa if murag nagtuyok-tuyok akong ideas. I just want emphasis.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;During the XUPF meeting, while the facilitators were trying to manage my co-members, I busied myself looking outside the windows. Gazing at the variously decorated houses below. The meeting was held at the 5th room of the 6th floor of the Student Center building.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Marami ka palang na-re-reyalys kapag wala ka sa comfort zone mo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I gathered he might be enjoying his days at school without me. And I'm sure he has lots of other concerns and I know I am NOT one of it. Sadly, this is &lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-size: large;"&gt;the reality&lt;/span&gt; I have to deal with every single damn day. But, wtv. I have my busy schedule, my work, my Anime, my Mangas, my novels, my TV series, my DVDs, my Dandan =), my loyal pillows ;D, my beloved clothes, my nail polish, my blogs/journals/diaries, my family and the &lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;"&gt;Lord&lt;/span&gt;. I think that's more than enough that an average person can have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;OK. OK. It has been two days since I've seen him and went home with him after PE dismissal. I'll just have to keep this pace &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(and hopefully go to the next level)&lt;/span&gt; so that ma-anad ko nga di mi mag-uban; nga &lt;u&gt;ma-anad&lt;/u&gt; ko nga &lt;strong&gt;wala siya&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Honestly, I really want to be with him.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Srsly. It's heart-churning and mind-bugging every time I go out the campus without him. Or wander around my free time in school and he's not with me. It's &lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: large;"&gt;heartbreaking&lt;/span&gt;. Really. Sad but true. And that's the reality I have to cope up with every day. Every damn day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;I'm &lt;strong&gt;annoyed&lt;/strong&gt; with the fact that my blogs and 75% of my posts are all about him. And not even a 1% guarantee that he might possibly think of me, too. Sigh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;~072810wed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3000882839224037192-2892502908635795546?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/2892502908635795546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/07/finale.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/2892502908635795546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/2892502908635795546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/07/finale.html' title='The Finale'/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-4914007706635828706</id><published>2010-07-27T22:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T22:41:54.848+08:00</updated><title type='text'>House of Bunny</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me and my stupid insecurities are dragging me into the pits of solitary confusion. Making me hysterical and so out-of-place. I'm way too hard on myself. Gamay rajud ako pagtan aw sako self. And I know I'm insulting the Lord, for being like this. &lt;strike&gt;Why can't I just love me??&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Acceptance.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; That's what I need. I need to accept myself--of who I am and what I am. I need to open my mind (well, more like WIDEN) that flaws are natural and it's what makes me, Chiqui. A mix of my kapangitan and good sides make me unique. This takes me apart from anybody. And this hinders me to love. To &lt;em&gt;ACTUALLY&lt;/em&gt; love. Because if I can't love myself first (like TOTALLY accept myself), then it'll be impossible for me to actually love someone. It'll turn out, in the end, that I am NOT good enough for no one. This, in turn, will give way to my insecurities. They'll go sky high!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Just like kanina sa school. I was seriously confused if I'd wait for him or not. So I weighted the stuff:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; WAIT FOR HIM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;He'll think I'm OVERLY eager to be with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;He'll think that I'm way too selfish and too clingy, di raba jud mi uyab.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;He'll think that I'm head-over-heels in love. (Hm. Which may be true. I think.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;He'll think that SUMO na kaaaaaayo ko. SUPER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;He'll think that I'm MONOPOLIZING him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;He'll think that I'm a good friend. (Yeah right)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;He'll think that I really care for him and that he matters to me, A LOT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;He'll think that my stupid protectiveness for him is TOTALLY out-of-place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;He'll be happy when he sees me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;He'll get irritated and frustrated when he sees me. (He'll probably avoid me. Though I don't really think he's that kind of person. He stands up for something and he holds on to it. He's a man of his words. NOT! He doesn't keep his end of the bargain, usually.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;He'll feel secured when he sees me waiting for him. He might feel relieved that I'm waiting for him, because he might be looking for me wondering where in the hell I might be. He might feel a certain peace inside him if he sees me and knows that everything will be fine because I'm there and that he wouldn't need to worry about me. (WTV. As if this will happen.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;GO HOME ALREADY! DON'T WAIT FOR HIM.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;He'll feel relieved now that I went home ahead of him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;He'll be happy if he doesn't see me or go home with me or be with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;He'll enjoy the rest of the afternoon/night with his friends because I'm not around and I'm not there to bother him and that he doesn't need to think of an extra baggage (which is me).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;He'll feel sad or dismayed when he notices that I already went home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;He'll miss me, since it's the only time we get to see each other and talk about our individual encounters during class or inside the campus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;He'll have no one to walk with out of the gate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;No one will accompany him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;He can't eat my siomai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;He'll be alone. I'll be alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;He'll get mad or disappointed with me for not waiting for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;He'll have to keep up with the fact that I'm not going to be around anymore. (Especially when I move to another school. WHY AM I INCLUDING THIS RIDICULOUS TOPIC??&amp;nbsp; I feel like crying~)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;He'll feel better if we're not together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;...I think that most of my statements here are very harsh. IDK. Well, these are all possibilities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Bye for now. Have an appointment with &lt;u&gt;Dreamland&lt;/u&gt;. Sweet dreams. &lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I hope I dream of you tonight~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~072710tue&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3000882839224037192-4914007706635828706?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/4914007706635828706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/07/house-of-bunny.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/4914007706635828706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/4914007706635828706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/07/house-of-bunny.html' title='House of Bunny'/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-5649104857990054610</id><published>2010-07-26T06:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T06:10:11.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Badminton</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Most of the time, you never show up. You never keep up to the bargain. It hurts my heart (and my ego) that you put me last in line. But, who am I to question that? Hm.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Walay pulos&lt;/span&gt; magsabot kay di japon ka mutunga, bisan unsaon pagsayo og engun or sabot, wa japon pulos kay di ka ga-tuman sa sabot. Either malimtan or wa lang jud kay paki-alam. Unhon pa ang ika-duha or ika-tulong appointment, bisan obvious kaayo nga dugay nako nakipagsabot sa imo. But, srsly, it would be really nice that we could go there together. I'd be really happy. I really want to play with you. But, really, if you don't want to just &lt;u&gt;tell it to my face&lt;/u&gt; and&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;DON'T&lt;/strong&gt; give me excuses.&lt;em&gt; I so hate liars.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;~072510sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;People make life unfair and unjust. Even though they know it's OBVIOUSLY wrong, they still keep up with their stupid notions and ridiculous statements. How bad.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ugh! The next time I'm going to watch a horror movie, I'm NOT going to do it at night. Damn! I can't sleep straight and I wake up late! Damn!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I enjoy working. A lot. Sometimes I want to do it MORE than my schoolwork.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~072610mon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3000882839224037192-5649104857990054610?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/5649104857990054610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/07/badminton.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/5649104857990054610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/5649104857990054610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/07/badminton.html' title='Badminton'/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-5713283516452523753</id><published>2010-07-24T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T22:53:40.231+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Die!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Tumblr...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;We'll be back shortly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;We're making some changes to our infrastructure and certain pages may be unavailable for a few minutes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;We're very sorry for the inconvenience. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Please check back shortly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is ridiculous!&lt;/strong&gt; WTH! &lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Multiply&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'s getting crazy, too. This is so bogus! &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Damn it!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3000882839224037192-5713283516452523753?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/5713283516452523753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/07/go-die.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/5713283516452523753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/5713283516452523753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/07/go-die.html' title='Go Die!!'/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-6889422618094596141</id><published>2010-07-24T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T21:33:57.362+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Blind Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My emotions blinded me from the obvious fact that you love someone else. And I end up writhing in pain, realizing this. Pathetic me. I just &lt;strong&gt;hope&lt;/strong&gt; that I'm wrong.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I don’t regret meeting (knowing) you. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;I regret falling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ‘Coz this intangible phenomena (love) makes me &lt;strong&gt;weak&lt;/strong&gt;, especially when I notice something wrong. Though&amp;nbsp;this "love"&amp;nbsp;makes me strong every time something good turns up. Still, this "love" drives me crazy. Maybe I’m just &lt;strong&gt;infatuated&lt;/strong&gt;—proof of my immaturity. But, I’m still growing. &lt;em&gt;You’ll see an updated version of me.&lt;/em&gt; Soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Selfishness.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Being selfish, as we all know, is wrong. But in my opinion, it's also a way to show or make the other person feel that &lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;he/she matters&lt;/span&gt; to you. That he/she is both important and very special to you. That he/she is PRECIOUS. And this is also another excuse of defending myself for being &lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;overprotective&lt;/span&gt; of you. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[Defensive Mode]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm selfish 'coz u matter to me. And I'm sorry.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I got a text message from my Love, &lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dandan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Unfortunately, we can't be together right now 'coz Ma's giving me &lt;u&gt;tons of work&lt;/u&gt;. Srsly. IDK if imma get this done by Monday. Hopefully, my sister, Tsinna would help me. She is, like super lazy. SUPER. We both are, actually. But I'm more responsible. Hehe. ;D Anyway, I can't wait to see Dandan's new hair. I'm excited as hell! xD &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;GAWD I miss her so much!!&lt;/span&gt; It's been ages since we've been together. Our crazy schedules&amp;nbsp;are forbidding us to hangout. I hate it. Wish we could see each other. Like on a regular basis. :'( I &lt;strong&gt;srsly&lt;/strong&gt; miss her. Hm~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~072410sat&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3000882839224037192-6889422618094596141?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/6889422618094596141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-blind-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/6889422618094596141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/6889422618094596141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-blind-me.html' title='I Blind Me'/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-7911663907193301783</id><published>2010-07-23T22:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T21:37:25.678+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Efforts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are a liar. Your petty excuses won't work on me. Not anymore. A little effort would have been enough. You know that. But, you still ignore me for the fact that I'm just a stray cat. For you,&amp;nbsp;a little milk here and there is enough to feed my overwhelming hunger. I am now seething with anger.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #ea9999; color: #f4cccc; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Why do I always turn things the negative way? Why do in everything that you do, everything that you say, I keep taking it the wrong way? Why am I so possessive of you, that you're not even mine?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I know. Stupid, right? &lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;I really need to move away.&lt;/span&gt; Srsly, I have to. It's my other alternative besides getting a boyfriend. That way, I might forget about my &lt;em&gt;strong affection&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;for him&lt;/em&gt; and my &lt;em&gt;great desire to be his&lt;/em&gt;. Not that it's my number one reason for agreeing to move to another school. But then, I realized that the very thought of being far from him--not seeing him everyday--tormented me. It's like I'm writhing in pain. It hurts. Painful. And I hate it. It just so happened that I'm the kind of person who gives love so greatly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;My interview with the STRAW people where ok. Actually, it was cool. They asked me a lot of different questions. &lt;em&gt;Most were unrelated to the org.&lt;/em&gt; They asked me what Love is in my opinion. "Love is easy to give. It's unbearable. Etc..." I forgot to add that Love is selfless. When you love someone, you unconsciously think about the other person's being--his/her welfare. You worry about that person and you, again, unconsciously place him/her in one of your top priorities--even though the feeling isn't mutal. And that's just sad. But an unrequited love, for me, is hard. It may be called brave love, 'cause you need courage and sweet determination to do just that. And that is to love--selflessly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ok. I was suppose to tell him my dream last night. It was about him and me. But unfortunately, we weren't able to see each other because of the harsh rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~072310fri&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3000882839224037192-7911663907193301783?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/7911663907193301783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/07/efforts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/7911663907193301783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/7911663907193301783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/07/efforts.html' title='Efforts'/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-3709775852406270540</id><published>2010-07-22T21:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T22:07:11.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little More...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;...and I'm in. A little more and I'd be enveloped with the fact of our friendship. A little more and I can be as comfortable with you, as before--before I realized that you mattered. To me, that is. A little more and I'm going to be fine. A little more and I'd have the ability to ignore your PRESENCE (aware naman gud ko semu, mao ng naa pa jpon hantud kron ang akong pagka-ilang semu). DEFENSIVE MODE.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;:) Seriously smiling right now. Really. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;If money wasn't the problem here, then right now, I should've been in a &lt;strong&gt;dorm&lt;/strong&gt; in &lt;u&gt;Iligan&lt;/u&gt;. Chatting with my roommate or preparing for the Midterms and currently attending classes in &lt;span style="background-color: red; color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;MSU-IIT&lt;/span&gt;. Or, possibly in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;UP&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; or the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;College of St. Benilde&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Hm. Money can get you far, srsly. But, it doesn't really mean it'll help. Well, wtv. Lots money has lots of advantage, you know (despite the fact that TOO MUCH money can make a person greedy. &lt;em&gt;VERY GREED&lt;/em&gt;Y and well, you know where that leads).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TEhIexrGSwI/AAAAAAAAADs/8WkfXhwS33s/s1600/tumblr_l5t7ymA4Xy1qzhljqo1_400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TEhIexrGSwI/AAAAAAAAADs/8WkfXhwS33s/s320/tumblr_l5t7ymA4Xy1qzhljqo1_400.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;lovealwaysgretchen.tumblr.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;So. I was happy when my lil' sis told me that I look good when I wear my hair up. :) Such an accomplishment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Napaka-cute!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I so love Tamia's "Almost". Thanks, Dearie. =)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Anyway, recalling back to my previous post...hmm I think&amp;nbsp;a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;fling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; would be good. Instead of having a relationship. Especially this time. Hm. I wouldn't mind if...okay wtv. 'Nuf 'bout that. I'm getting bored nah AND sleepy. Oyasumi~ Zzz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #b4a7d6; color: #d9d2e9;"&gt;9851) When I see you with your ex, my heart sinks. There really is still something there. I can't take it anymore--watching&amp;nbsp;it happen. I'm just afraid of losing you. It tears me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #b4a7d6; color: #d9d2e9;"&gt;--&amp;nbsp;revised by yours truly, source:theblogyoulove.tumblr.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f4cccc; color: #ea9999; font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;PS. The photo above isn't mine. The link/source is located under the said image. TY.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~072210thu&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3000882839224037192-3709775852406270540?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/3709775852406270540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/07/little-more.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/3709775852406270540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/3709775852406270540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/07/little-more.html' title='A Little More...'/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TEhIexrGSwI/AAAAAAAAADs/8WkfXhwS33s/s72-c/tumblr_l5t7ymA4Xy1qzhljqo1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-1789459478494530869</id><published>2010-07-20T05:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T05:57:22.225+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Initiative</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Take the initiative to have your COMMON SENSE fixed. Ugh! Between you and me, I thought YOU were the &lt;strong&gt;more&lt;/strong&gt; rational person. I guess I was wrong.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I really need to have a &lt;strong&gt;boyfriend&lt;/strong&gt;. Srsly. I can't depend on him. Not anymore. IDK. Maybe this is just me trying to be important. &lt;em&gt;Gapa-importante.&lt;/em&gt; Hm. I'm so stupid. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~072010tue&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3000882839224037192-1789459478494530869?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/1789459478494530869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/07/initiative.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/1789459478494530869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/1789459478494530869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/07/initiative.html' title='Initiative'/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-3789368744681604584</id><published>2010-07-16T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T22:26:38.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Out-of-Place Kindness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;...so he says.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't even think of comparing me with your women. I have my own identity. You'll just have to deal with that.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: x-large;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;o you say, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;THEY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;'re better than me. You say, you're &lt;u&gt;REGRETTING&lt;/u&gt; the fact that you're with me and not with any of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;The happiest feeling EVER is knowing that he could be with any other girl in the entire world, but he chooses to be with you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;...why wouldn't he choose me? As if he'd have any choice. Ako raman gud ang &lt;strong&gt;madalidali&lt;/strong&gt; niya og duol (sa karon). Ako raman gud pod ang gaduol sa iyaha og kugi (duh! I love him kaya! ew I sound gross). Ako raman pod ang gaduol (dili siya). Sakit? Obvious kaya! Hm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Monotonous moments are okay.&lt;/em&gt; Atleast I don't get to over analyze what's happening around me 'coz I'm getting &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: red;"&gt;immune&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and therefore I won't get to think about those moments. To that case, I won't get hurt. Well, more like, I'm training myself to be numb--to be able to numb my &lt;em&gt;abstract&lt;/em&gt; pain receptors (if you know what I mean). &lt;u&gt;Train myself to be less vulnerable.&lt;/u&gt; Train myself to be &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;apathetic&lt;/span&gt;. (my ideas are like, going in circles here)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;~071610fri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3000882839224037192-3789368744681604584?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/3789368744681604584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/07/out-of-place-kindness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/3789368744681604584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/3789368744681604584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/07/out-of-place-kindness.html' title='Out-of-Place Kindness'/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-2204737391042552438</id><published>2010-07-15T04:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T04:56:21.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Enjoy Studying</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;...after years of being in school and attending classes, I've finally realized that I do really enjoy studying. Especially, when I'm with a goal.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: x-large;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; really REALLY hate to say (type) this and it may sound like a rewind, but &lt;strike&gt;I'm loving (I love) him even more each day&lt;/strike&gt;, despite the complications between us; despite the fact that he treats me like his own spoiled younger sister; despite the fact that he USUALLY treats me as his &lt;strong&gt;mere companion&lt;/strong&gt; and NOT as his &lt;u&gt;friend&lt;/u&gt;; and despite the fact that I'm gradually discovering (noticing) his flaws--which makes him SO him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;But honestly, I HATE how much I love him (SUPER). I can't stand how pathetic I am, knowing it's true (knowing that I'm just a tool) even though THE SIGNS are right in front of me. How many times did he left me?? It's just too much for me to admit that he's NOT JUST IN TO ME, you know, EVER. Though, I already accepted that fact, it still--&lt;strong&gt;seriously&lt;/strong&gt;--hurts like hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I hope when the time comes that I've fairly moved on, I pray that I may NEVER see you again. And when that day comes, you'll regret my leaving. I just hope it comes soon. 'Coz every damn day is a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;painfully sweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;one. &lt;em&gt;If you know what I mean.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Nako naman! Talagang nakakasawa ka na. Naiirita na ako (kami) sa'yo. Lage nalang may drama sa buhay. 'Di ba pwedeng maging independent ka naman minsan? Kaya mo naman 'yan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;PS. Three people said they liked my shirt. Yay! ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;~071410wed&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/3000882839224037192-2204737391042552438?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/2204737391042552438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-enjoy-studying.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/2204737391042552438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/2204737391042552438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-enjoy-studying.html' title='I Enjoy Studying'/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-8211986038882514867</id><published>2010-07-13T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T21:52:37.401+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Preliminary Exams</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh, I knew something like this would happen. I just wasn't THAT prepared. I don't want to. Get me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I hate Prelims. Such a nuisance. Argh! WTV. Gonna have to get on with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: x-large;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;aw. Honestly speaking, I got pretty hurt when he mentioned his memory with her. Really hurt. Badly. Of course, I didn't let it show coz it was so out-of-the-question to be jealous or hurt for that matter. Anyway, I didn't really mind. They are both my best friends and more importantly, they are as equally precious as my family to me. &lt;strong&gt;I love them both.&lt;/strong&gt; And if my stupid-ly placed emotions would hinder our friendship, then better yet forget about him. Or be as numb as I was before (in my senior year in High School). THAT would be better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;'Nuf 'bout this. I'm getting pathetic napod.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;~071310tue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3000882839224037192-8211986038882514867?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/8211986038882514867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/07/preliminary-exams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/8211986038882514867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/8211986038882514867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/07/preliminary-exams.html' title='Preliminary Exams'/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-3300798722767959845</id><published>2010-07-13T08:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T08:14:50.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Heart Disease...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;...that's called You. And it's pathetically driving me crazy. It's hard to cure. BUT, I'm going to end it. Atleast, I'm trying to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;was half expecting to see&amp;nbsp;him there. I was really hoping that the next time I come to my PE class,&amp;nbsp;he isn't at the entrance, ga-atang sa mga mo-gawas sa SS building. I mean, it's NOT that I don't WANT him there, but, you know, it's kind of part of my &lt;span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;contingency plan&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to avoid him, like for a WHOLE WEEK, so as to see how would I do, and so as to test if he'd really MAKE AN EFFORT with me. I mean, NOT in the romantic way, like courting or wtv, coz we both know that's IMPOSSIBLE. What I'm trying to say is if he'd make an effort of being with me, like friends and everything. If he'd make an effort of seeing me. You know, just like he's making an effort of seeing his band mates--not that he's doing&amp;nbsp;a good job, though. Anyway, so yeah, he was there, looking at me--more like staring--getting out of the SS building, entering the CCs. I was really confused on what to do. WHERE to go. I kept on looking at him and back to the bleachers where my block mates are seated. Finally, I decided to approach him. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; won over. WOOHOO! Yeah right. (&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Defensive mode&lt;/span&gt;) I just went there, coz he was like alone. Nag-inusara kun baga. And he was like really staring at me. His gaze was pretty intense. And by intense, I mean, he's almost devouring me, ALIVE. HAHA. OK. So my plan didn't work that much. Especially when &lt;em&gt;something happened&lt;/em&gt;. We were like fighting/laughing/enjoying ourselves like we were grade-schoolers/ga ungit-ungit sa kada usa...when suddenly, he did something to me. He was practically gazing down on me when suddenly his face brightened up, like there were a &lt;em&gt;thousand lighting bulbs&lt;/em&gt; switching on at the same time. It was like heaven! I mean, it's like&amp;nbsp;there were flowers all over his face, and his face actually &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;glowed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. In a good way though. It was like, argh I can't even explain it. His presence/aura at that moment&amp;nbsp;can't be described by simple words. I was strucked. Starstrucked. &lt;em&gt;He was amazing&lt;/em&gt;. As I remember it, I quickly looked the other way to avoid his bright gaze. I almost felt myself blush. Or did I? Oh my. If I did blushed, I hope he didn' notice. Oh my~ Pathetic much?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;On our way out, we were constantly arguing about me going to the Cathedral (mag-kandila). He told me that I can do that tomorrow coz the rain's going to fall hard by the time I get to the church. But of course,&amp;nbsp;heard-headed as I am,&amp;nbsp;I opposed him.&amp;nbsp;But after&amp;nbsp;a while I gave in.&amp;nbsp;BUT, I forgot that I was suppose to walk home. So, I told him that I'm suppose to walk home coz I don't have money for my fare coz Ma practically gave me 15pesos. JUST 15PESOS. &lt;em&gt;"...dkjfhsdkl masuko..."&lt;/em&gt; (I forgot the exact words.) He got mad--naturally. To my dismay, after a long&amp;nbsp;subtle argument, he walked away. &lt;em&gt;"...tsk bahala naka oi."&lt;/em&gt; I was...I didn't know what or how&amp;nbsp;to feel. Nor what to say. I just stared at his back. I wanted to go after him, but I know it was no use. What am I gonna say? &lt;em&gt;OK OK mosakay nako. Dawaton na nako ang singko.&lt;/em&gt; But, I have my pride. And it wasn't like I was going to die in the rain while walking home. And besides, I already planned this. The walking home, I mean. OK. SIGH~ I unstrapped my umbrella. Getting ready to lumusong sa ulan when suddenly,&amp;nbsp;he came back. Still, mad. It was a silent fight. wtv. I accepted the 5pesos. End of story. HAHA. What am I laughing for? He even pushed me--PUSHED ME HARD--to the motorela. Hmpf how rude. But, that's just so him. He's always like that. To me anyways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;OK. 'Nuf 'bout this. Gotta study now. Have a Math test later. I'm excited of the result. NOT.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;~071210mon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3000882839224037192-3300798722767959845?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/3300798722767959845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/07/heart-disease.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/3300798722767959845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/3300798722767959845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/07/heart-disease.html' title='A Heart Disease...'/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-4763624332655396515</id><published>2010-07-13T06:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T06:28:30.248+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pink</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've finally made my decision. And this decision is final. I say "YES" to change and "NO" to constant blabble and constant heartache. And I'm SUPER DUPER firm about it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;H&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;m. I made up my mind to transfer to another course. Accountancy. That's what my Mama wants. But, I want it, too (more like I learned to want/love it). Anyway, I'm fairly determined about it. And I'm NOT staying at Xavier University, anymore. I'm going to transfer to another school, too. It will be a huge change for me, but I know I can do this. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;DISH ISH IT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Anyway, whatever Ma decides, I'm with that. It's easier that way. No arguments. Though, of course, I give opinions, too, 'coz you know,&amp;nbsp;I'm the major person involved. Though, I make it to a point that she gets what she wants. Still, it's &lt;strong&gt;MY&lt;/strong&gt; decision. And it's not like she wants me harmed. &lt;em&gt;Of course, mothers know best.&lt;/em&gt; :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Honestly, my being firm was because of Dada. He urged me into this. Well, more likely, I urged myself into this beceause I got really hurt and really affected with our situation right now. The first time I told him, was through a text message I sent him. I was surprised he replied. He even used his mother's cellphone. And his Ma's phone is &lt;u&gt;Sun Cellular&lt;/u&gt;. Mine's &lt;u&gt;Smart Buddy&lt;/u&gt;. Hm~ He told (text) me NOT to agree with Ma. He told (text) me NOT to transfer. A few days later, he told (in person) me to just choose the closest school. I suggested,&amp;nbsp;Lourdes, "of course" he (supposedly) agreed. He said it was nearer to the church (since he noticed I frequently do the &lt;em&gt;mag-kandila&lt;/em&gt;). I was hoping he'd reasoned out something like "...&lt;em&gt;coz you'd be nearer to me&lt;/em&gt;..." But I suppose that wouldn't happen. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Never in a million years. But, I can dream. Well, continue dreaming, girl.&lt;/span&gt; OKAY! Back to the present. Hm~ I wasn't going to pay attention to that, BUT. These past days, I've noticed things were different with him, with us. Of course, I would notice it VERY much since we're close. Not that, I totally know him, but it's enough. Anyway, with the way he treats me... The way things are between us... it's just impossible for me now, to be in the same school as him. You how things are when you both had something in the past, though it was already over, you can never fathom to perish the thought of it. Though it was just for a brief moment, you had held it in your memory so tightly, like it was the only thing keeping you alive (like oxygen to the lungs), that you don't ever&amp;nbsp;want to let go. EVER. Even though, it isn't really THAT real. Wait. I'm getting out of the topic. Sorry. Well, anyway...so that's that. In short, wa nako gi angayan sa iyang pag-treat sa ako. And I don't want THAT as a hindrance to my daily activities. I get easily distracted and it's ALWAYS hard for me to get in track once I start to get out-of-focus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ka daghan bah sa bulakbulak.&lt;/em&gt; Straight to the point, PLEASE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Binigyan niya ako ng sapat na dahilan para umalis ng XU. Because of THOSE moments, I practically decided to transfer. And this will be &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;inevitable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. (GIBALEK!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;~070910fri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3000882839224037192-4763624332655396515?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/4763624332655396515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/07/pink.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/4763624332655396515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/4763624332655396515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/07/pink.html' title='Pink'/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-4605155267162401776</id><published>2010-07-08T07:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T15:53:25.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cinnamons</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;SHOULD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; really control myself. My emotions are getting ahead of me. &lt;strong&gt;ALWAYS.&lt;/strong&gt; And this DISables me to think logically, which is really, really pathetic of me. I always remind myself to gain control, but, as always (fave word much?) I end up the loser. AGAIN. I hope there's a remedy to this. I get distracted kasi. SUPER. And then again, I can't think logically.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh, Love. Please don't hurt me ?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;'Coz, it'll really hurt like hell if you continue with that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sorry for dragging you yesterday at Cinnamon. I suppose it's the only excuse I can create to be with you just a little longer. Pathetic? Stupid? Well, that's me. I know I'm a nuisance and I always bother you, like, ALL THE TIME. I'm such a dog. I hate it. And, even though you say I'm not--a nuisance or a bother, I mean--I know that you're just being nice to me and you don't want to hurt me 'coz you hate it &lt;em&gt;when I do dramas all the time&lt;/em&gt;. And, I'm really really sorry. I'll do my best NOT to do that again. I promise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I apologize for having such a low self-esteem or a low regard for myself (this is&amp;nbsp;directed to ALL of my love ones).&amp;nbsp;This really affects my work and the people around me negatively. My &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;insecurities&lt;/span&gt; are always following me and I can't get rid of 'em 'coz they've been with me&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;since middle school&lt;/u&gt;. No worries 'coz I'm training myself to be THE lady that I should ought to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;~070710wed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3000882839224037192-4605155267162401776?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/4605155267162401776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/07/cinnamons.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/4605155267162401776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/4605155267162401776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/07/cinnamons.html' title='cinnamons'/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-8028136634943636681</id><published>2010-07-08T05:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T05:48:33.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a cycle</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: x-small;"&gt;...that goes on and on and on~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;I get hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;I see him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;I'm okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;We have fun. (Well, he's lookin' like he's having fun.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;I remember it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;I see him again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;He's bored/not-in-the-mood/nangluya/walay ganah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;He ignores me. (Takes me for granted.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;I get hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Well, you get the picture. Hm~ This is just as pathetic and stupid as drinking a HOT coffee on a HOT day. Psh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;~070610tue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3000882839224037192-8028136634943636681?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/8028136634943636681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/07/cycle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/8028136634943636681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/8028136634943636681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/07/cycle.html' title='a cycle'/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-1024062925636124345</id><published>2010-07-06T06:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T06:02:16.391+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Soft Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: x-small;"&gt;And they say SAGING lang ang may puso. Ha! Well, they call me banana. Pfft.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;o matter how I try to be firm and &lt;strong&gt;VERY&lt;/strong&gt; stone-hearted (or wtv you call it) I always end up a loser. I end up forgiving the person. Hm. I'm such a pusong-mamon person. Ugh! Why can't I be mean and rude?? Why can't I be apathetic like everyone else?? Ha! I forgot, I'm me--chiqui--and I'm NOT like anybody else. Coz I have the softest heart ever. Hmpf. Yeah right!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;o, yeah. Instead of being &lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-size: x-small;"&gt;I-Don't-Want-To-Care-About-You-Coz-You-Don't-Even-Care-About-Me-Too&lt;/span&gt;, I was like, WHUT?! Pusong-mamon nga naman. Pagnakita na siya, parang my sumusulpot na flowers sa paligid o di kaya'y humanhangin. Parang anime. Haha! Nkkloka! I didn't expect to see him there kasi. I was walking like I'm the only person in the world--which is partly true coz I was the ONLY person walking down the hallway. Na-shock naman ako kasi siya yung una kong nakita. (Iinom na sana ako ng tubig.) Napatigil ako. I stared at him, then I thought of smiling. WAW!! He smiled back! &lt;span style="color: #bf9000; font-size: large;"&gt;Amazing.&lt;/span&gt; Haha! Good. Very good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I really love it (and when I say "love it" I really mean like SUPER DUPER ADMIRE IT) when he looks at me--and I catch him. Well, stare at me, most likely. It feels like the world is fine and that everything is right. &lt;em&gt;Sigh~&lt;/em&gt; Especially when he looks/observes/stares at me from afar, and I caught him looking (redundant much?). Hmm I think I felt blood rushing on my cheeks. I give him a sheepish smile then, I get a little conscious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;WTV. He never really cared. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;I'm so in denial here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; I just hope I'm REALLY just denying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;[070510mon]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3000882839224037192-1024062925636124345?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/1024062925636124345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/07/soft-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/1024062925636124345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/1024062925636124345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/07/soft-heart.html' title='A Soft Heart'/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-1146911716623717816</id><published>2010-07-05T04:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T04:57:21.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'>coz i mean nothing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;...to you and you don't know why.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Well, he knows why. Sigh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: x-large;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;nsaon nalang, when you visited your &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #ea9999;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;'s&lt;/span&gt; FB profile and you read the shoutout. And you see an &lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;undesirable&lt;/span&gt; message. The message wasn't for you. &lt;strong&gt;NEVER&lt;/strong&gt; in a million years were or will be, that his messages would be about or intended for you. &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Hapdos kayo hunahunaon dah?&lt;/span&gt; Hm. And then you remember those moments you had together. You both had fun--well, atleast he looks as if he's having fun. But, that's just overrated, coz you move back to reality and remember the shoutout you read. And that's just plain pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;So, I skept a beat. &lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;My heart swells in the most upturning, aching way.&lt;/span&gt; And, obviously, it hurts like hell. I mean, no exaggeration here (just a little). Okay okay. I know this post sounds (or reads? haha) redundant. But, how am I suppose to contain pain, such as this?? Ugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;It's almost 5am. I better take a bath now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhh samuk bah kayo nimo chiqui oiiii!!! x((( Ambak kog tulay run nah!!! Hmpf!! Anything nga maka-palimot sako aniiiii. Sa iya!!! Naa untay manguyab oii, sugton jud nako!!! Naahh!!! Hm.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Sorry 'bout that. I know that's wrong. Hm. Just got carried away. I'm so pathetic. How stupid. WOAH! Indulging in self-pity, huh. Way to go chix! &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(sarcastic mode)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;G2G.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3000882839224037192-1146911716623717816?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/1146911716623717816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/07/coz-i-mean-nothing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/1146911716623717816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/1146911716623717816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/07/coz-i-mean-nothing.html' title='coz i mean nothing...'/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3000882839224037192.post-6345689693967664052</id><published>2010-07-03T19:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T19:49:41.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>there goes my heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TC8jnU2YGgI/AAAAAAAAABU/Wo_AYPY-ZTs/s1600/llllll-5.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TC8jnU2YGgI/AAAAAAAAABU/Wo_AYPY-ZTs/s320/llllll-5.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;sn't it amazing how our &lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;emotions&lt;/span&gt; work? I mean, they're all the cause of our crrrazy hormones and those other scientific stuff--wtv--but, it's really dynamic, if we'd only take it under our microscopes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well, IDK where to start. Hm.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I always remind myself &lt;strong&gt;NOT&lt;/strong&gt; to go to his FB profile. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #ea9999; color: red;"&gt;EVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. But, human as I am, I make mistakes, and that can't be undone &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(defensive mode)&lt;/span&gt;. I get to click that cute little profile picture and I get redirected to his FB page. And...VIOLA! I read his shoutout. &lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;AND THERE GOES MY HEART...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;How pathetic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3000882839224037192-6345689693967664052?l=thisischiqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/feeds/6345689693967664052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/07/there-goes-my-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/6345689693967664052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3000882839224037192/posts/default/6345689693967664052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisischiqui.blogspot.com/2010/07/there-goes-my-heart.html' title='there goes my heart'/><author><name>chiqui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08194584446536035529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TTpTC-LrpWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YmCyd48mrlE/s220/PICT0001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3yTCg9yYF8/TC8jnU2YGgI/AAAAAAAAABU/Wo_AYPY-ZTs/s72-c/llllll-5.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
