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Whaddup be-otch? :D&lt;/strong&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;ARGE! god. graduation's so near na. eff IMY again!!! :))&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/thintincan"&gt;slow chat.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2784911841265151676-331849230719248477?l=youknowyoulovetin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youknowyoulovetin.blogspot.com/feeds/331849230719248477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2784911841265151676&amp;postID=331849230719248477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2784911841265151676/posts/default/331849230719248477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;lunch :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/thintincan"&gt;slow chat.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2784911841265151676-4498843031968022785?l=youknowyoulovetin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youknowyoulovetin.blogspot.com/feeds/4498843031968022785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2784911841265151676&amp;postID=4498843031968022785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2784911841265151676/posts/default/4498843031968022785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2784911841265151676/posts/default/4498843031968022785'/><link rel='alternate' 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:&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/thintincan"&gt;slow chat.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2784911841265151676-1571333583415585239?l=youknowyoulovetin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youknowyoulovetin.blogspot.com/feeds/1571333583415585239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2784911841265151676&amp;postID=1571333583415585239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2784911841265151676/posts/default/1571333583415585239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2784911841265151676/posts/default/1571333583415585239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uERquTW6ZuQ/SSVj-mrq05I/AAAAAAAAAB8/DTPN1md1QTA/S220/shadowfgsk2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2784911841265151676.post-4648310336408936145</id><published>2010-02-07T05:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T05:46:45.226-08:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>slow chat. &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/thintincan" target="_blank"&gt;http://formspring.me/thintincan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2784911841265151676-4648310336408936145?l=youknowyoulovetin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youknowyoulovetin.blogspot.com/feeds/4648310336408936145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talked with some skater friends whom I havent seen for so long. I was waiting for my bff to meet up with me along with a few guys when I saw this girl seated on th bleachers who looked like my bff. and there she was with the two guys. we talked and stuff and i told her i really wanted to go skating with her but she insisted on going shopping for her trip to EK. So I went inside the rink with her sister my guyfriend. later on i saw my bff and the other guy buying a ticket to skating and she said to me she couldnt believ i talked her in going skating which she last did 8 years ago. haha. so the 5 of us skated. after around 20 mins she gave up skating becaus she really couldnt and was scared. Later on, another guy came skating with us so...un...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon we decided to go shopping for a bit but ate food first. We were supposed to eat at wendy's but we decided to eat a t sbarro's. so the girls were at sbarro's and th guys were at wendy's and my bff spent for the whole meal. haha. we went shopping after that and the guys were being annoying and embarrasing to be with. In every store we went in, no saleslady didnt laugh. thats how embarrasing they were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so my bff got herself some contact lenses and flip flops. i got my lolo a cap at bench since it was his birthday the next day. then went skating at 5:15pm. My bff had to go home 6pm so the boys had to go home with her but i begged them to stay so the boys stayed my bff went. sayang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as soon as my bff left their attention was all on me, annoying the hell out of me. I even punched all of them but got my hands hurt instead. So in short everyone at the rink were kinda looking at us because the boys were being all noisy and stuff. anyway, they continued annoying and teasing me and all that and it was a bit embarrasing. 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IDK why. so i started preparing at around 4pm. I took a bath (duh) then dried my hair and curled it for hours i think 4:30 to 7pm then I started getting ready dressed up, did my make up and stuff. While i was preparing i was listening to monster radio rx 93.1 and they mentioned they were having a party at dolce. so i was like whaaaat? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left the house 9:15. i dont really like being the early bird. When i got there, I saw the van of rx. so i asked this valet if there was a party being held there too and he said yes. and while my mom was parking, this guy who sells cigarettes was literally begging me to buy a box of cigarettes even if i didnt smoke. Yeah eew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i entered dolce and went to the receptionist to ask were the room for the party was, she gave me directions and asked for my name and looked it up at the list of invities. The weird thing was she couldn't find my name on the list. i had to check it pa and couldnt find it too. so I told her I have an invite if she wanted to see but she said 'di bali na lang, sulat mo nlng pangalan mo dito'. then after all that, i went to the room were the party was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to get inside dolce, you have to pass through this curtains which i felt were thick and heavy so when i got past that, everything was really dark, as dark as a club because duh dolce is a club. haha. so the guards led me to the room (wow, escort service?) haha so when i got to the room they were like screaming tin!!! okaay. so I hugged my bff then greeted her and everyone there, parents, friends, cousins and aunts. picture here and there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the party was a bit boring at first because we were like talking lang. people were to shy to dance. the boys were funny. kept on making toasts to jody. haha. so i was also introduced to those boys. they were really nice and all. later on the party got a bit fun, me my bff and a friend started dancng and everyone followed. we took the dancing out of the room and reaaaaally dancing like clubbers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didnt realize it was already around 12:30AM already because i was having tons of funn with the girls and boys and new and old friends. i had sto go home bcause it was pretty late and my mom might never allow me to parties anymor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ILYA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2784911841265151676-2420437907157912496?l=youknowyoulovetin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youknowyoulovetin.blogspot.com/feeds/2420437907157912496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2784911841265151676&amp;postID=2420437907157912496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2784911841265151676/posts/default/2420437907157912496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2784911841265151676/posts/default/2420437907157912496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youknowyoulovetin.blogspot.com/2009/03/bffs-sweet-sixteen-at-dolce.html' title='BFF&apos;s sweet sixteen at dolce'/><author><name>..k..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12872829163721707668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uERquTW6ZuQ/SSVj-mrq05I/AAAAAAAAAB8/DTPN1md1QTA/S220/shadowfgsk2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2784911841265151676.post-3972012577019951254</id><published>2009-03-29T23:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T00:07:45.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'>end of school year</title><content type='html'>wow. its been so long since I last blogged. so there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the last day of the school year and I wasn't feeling it all. Its hasn't hit me completely so i was waiting. But it never happened. so there came our exams. First geometry. It was average. fine. kinda hard but still average hard. labo. i know&lt;br /&gt;then we had filipino. the exam was easy peasy. I just hate the vocabulary part. i'm not that good at super deep filipino words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we had the stations of the cross it was really hort for me because i wasn't really participating. i know. im bad. haha. I saw my friend's not really enemy but someone she didn't like at all. The girl looked like a dog. my friend told me that she and her friend might give the the poor girl a make-over worth a huge amount of money. wow. then the passover ceremony. it was named something like that. i just forgot the name. the president's report was cool, I was in the slideshow i mean a picture. haha. then dismissal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dismissal was supposed to be 3:00pm but our class went home at around 4pm. some people weren't cleared sho we had to get that finished. then we were given stuffs like class pictures and letters to the parents. the whole scene was so gulo, students hugging here and there and taking pictures screaming, jumping, the like. most were fourth years because duh, they're done with high school. So I went home already and it hasn't sunken in that the school year was over. haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2784911841265151676-3972012577019951254?l=youknowyoulovetin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youknowyoulovetin.blogspot.com/feeds/3972012577019951254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2784911841265151676&amp;postID=3972012577019951254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2784911841265151676/posts/default/3972012577019951254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2784911841265151676/posts/default/3972012577019951254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youknowyoulovetin.blogspot.com/2009/03/end-of-school-year.html' title='end of school year'/><author><name>..k..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12872829163721707668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uERquTW6ZuQ/SSVj-mrq05I/AAAAAAAAAB8/DTPN1md1QTA/S220/shadowfgsk2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2784911841265151676.post-8103975983028511639</id><published>2008-08-15T06:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T06:49:22.335-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Promise- Ciara</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uERquTW6ZuQ/SKWJW4elezI/AAAAAAAAAB0/xmT7j1WOgew/s1600-h/ciara.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uERquTW6ZuQ/SKWJW4elezI/AAAAAAAAAB0/xmT7j1WOgew/s200/ciara.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234741168098868018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come enjoy the life&lt;br /&gt;Baby take a grind&lt;br /&gt;I just want find&lt;br /&gt;You&lt;br /&gt;Baby you and I&lt;br /&gt;Can have a good time&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what you like&lt;br /&gt;Ooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now listen&lt;br /&gt;I been single for awhile now&lt;br /&gt;And I been kinda lonely&lt;br /&gt;But im looking for someone to talk to&lt;br /&gt;Love me&lt;br /&gt;Somone who could hold me&lt;br /&gt;Is that you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking for&lt;br /&gt;somebody I can call boo&lt;br /&gt;Looking for the only one that&lt;br /&gt;I can give my all to&lt;br /&gt;Tell me if it's you, you, you&lt;br /&gt;What you wanna do, do, do&lt;br /&gt;Make a move&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can be my teacher I'll do homework&lt;br /&gt;You can give me extra-credit,&lt;br /&gt;baby I'll do mo' work&lt;br /&gt;What you wanna do, do, do&lt;br /&gt;Now it's me and you, you, you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mood...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mood is so right, how&lt;br /&gt;It feels so right&lt;br /&gt;You can be my prince, my knight&lt;br /&gt;You can be my superman&lt;br /&gt;Save me here I am&lt;br /&gt;Cuz baby, there's nothing I won't do&lt;br /&gt;To spend my life with you&lt;br /&gt;I'll give my all to you&lt;br /&gt;I promise, that I will&lt;br /&gt;never lie to you boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing I won't do&lt;br /&gt;To spend my life with you&lt;br /&gt;I'll give my all to you&lt;br /&gt;I Promise, that I will&lt;br /&gt;never lie to you boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and me together picture perfect&lt;br /&gt;[ Find more Lyrics at www.mp3lyrics.org/mu ]&lt;br /&gt;I'll spend all my money,&lt;br /&gt;all my time because you&lt;br /&gt;worth it&lt;br /&gt;It's just me and you, you, you&lt;br /&gt;What you wanna do, do, do&lt;br /&gt;Make a move&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call me momma&lt;br /&gt;Spoil ya like a baby&lt;br /&gt;Thinkin' bout cha,&lt;br /&gt;dreaming bout cha got me&lt;br /&gt;going crazy&lt;br /&gt;What you wanna do, do, do&lt;br /&gt;Now it's me and you, you, you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mood...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mood is so right, how&lt;br /&gt;It feels so right&lt;br /&gt;You can be my prince, my knight&lt;br /&gt;You can be my superman&lt;br /&gt;Save me here I am&lt;br /&gt;Baby!, there's nothing I won't do&lt;br /&gt;To spend my life with you&lt;br /&gt;I'll give my all to you&lt;br /&gt;I Promise, that I will&lt;br /&gt;never lie to you boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing I won't do&lt;br /&gt;To spend my life with you&lt;br /&gt;I'll give my all to you&lt;br /&gt;I Promise, that I will never lie OOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh...&lt;br /&gt;I mean everything I say&lt;br /&gt;From the bottom of my heart&lt;br /&gt;I would never, never ever...hurt you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I open my heart&lt;br /&gt;Open my heart&lt;br /&gt;Give it to you&lt;br /&gt;Tell the whole world that&lt;br /&gt;I'm in love with you&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you want&lt;br /&gt;Baby I'll do&lt;br /&gt;I know I don't want&lt;br /&gt;nobody esle but you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing I won't do&lt;br /&gt;To spend my life with you&lt;br /&gt;I'll give my all to you&lt;br /&gt;I Promise, that I will never lie OOooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing I won't do&lt;br /&gt;To spend my life with you&lt;br /&gt;I'll give my all to you&lt;br /&gt;I Promise, that I will&lt;br /&gt;never lie to you boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your my one and only&lt;br /&gt;I'll be waiting, waiting, waiting 4 u&lt;br /&gt;You can be my homie I'll&lt;br /&gt;be waiting, waiting,&lt;br /&gt;waiting 4 u&lt;br /&gt;When your coming home&lt;br /&gt;I'll be waiting, waiting,&lt;br /&gt;waiting 4 u&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2784911841265151676-8103975983028511639?l=youknowyoulovetin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uERquTW6ZuQ/SSVj-mrq05I/AAAAAAAAAB8/DTPN1md1QTA/S220/shadowfgsk2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uERquTW6ZuQ/SKWJW4elezI/AAAAAAAAAB0/xmT7j1WOgew/s72-c/ciara.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2784911841265151676.post-6572593833503354758</id><published>2008-08-15T06:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T06:38:22.992-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ditto- Cassie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uERquTW6ZuQ/SKWGxO-NCuI/AAAAAAAAABs/PogwoVQ3qRM/s1600-h/cassie.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uERquTW6ZuQ/SKWGxO-NCuI/AAAAAAAAABs/PogwoVQ3qRM/s200/cassie.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234738322278779618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said he had fallen so in love with me&lt;br /&gt;And I said ditto, ditto, ditto&lt;br /&gt;He told me I’m the only one that he could see&lt;br /&gt;And I said ditto, ditto, ditto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s been a while my baby&lt;br /&gt;I told you we could love in spite of&lt;br /&gt;all the things that they see&lt;br /&gt;I said I wouldn’t want no one if all you wanted was me&lt;br /&gt;I knew back then you were the only&lt;br /&gt;one you’re all that I need&lt;br /&gt;Oh, (Knew where were all that I need)&lt;br /&gt;(Baby now I gotta be-part of you, you’re part of me)&lt;br /&gt;All my heart, everything&lt;br /&gt;All this time you’ve been right here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said he had fallen so in love with me&lt;br /&gt;And I said ditto, ditto, ditto (and he said)&lt;br /&gt;He told me I’m the only one that he could see&lt;br /&gt;And I said ditto, ditto, ditto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve looked far for somebody that was there for me&lt;br /&gt;Cause he’s part of me nobody else could ever see&lt;br /&gt;(And don’t say) ah baby (I need you’re loving)&lt;br /&gt;All I wanted was you (you’re all that I wanted)&lt;br /&gt;[ Find more Lyrics at www.mp3lyrics.org/A5c ]&lt;br /&gt;(Baby now I gotta be-part of you, you’re part of me)&lt;br /&gt;All my heart, everything&lt;br /&gt;All this time you’ve been waiting&lt;br /&gt;(I’ve thought about it oh so long) yeah&lt;br /&gt;(How much I need you more and more)&lt;br /&gt;I said (baby if you want it from me)&lt;br /&gt;Boy you know that I will agree&lt;br /&gt;That’s why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said he had fallen so in love with me&lt;br /&gt;And I said ditto, ditto, ditto (and&lt;br /&gt;that’s when he told me yeah)&lt;br /&gt;He told me I’m the only one that he could&lt;br /&gt;see (said that I’m the only one)&lt;br /&gt;And I said ditto, ditto, ditto (oh&lt;br /&gt;that’s when I had to tell him)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain’t it so funny how real love can be simple babe&lt;br /&gt;We find someone to share it with that feels the same&lt;br /&gt;I can see it in your eyes what you mean to say&lt;br /&gt;And baby you can rest assured that I feel the same way&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;He said he had fallen so in love with me&lt;br /&gt;And I said ditto, ditto, ditto&lt;br /&gt;He told me I’m the only one that he could see&lt;br /&gt;And I said ditto, ditto, ditto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said he had fallen so in love with me&lt;br /&gt;And I said ditto, ditto, ditto&lt;br /&gt;He told me I’m the only one that he could see&lt;br /&gt;And I said ditto, ditto, ditto&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2784911841265151676-6572593833503354758?l=youknowyoulovetin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youknowyoulovetin.blogspot.com/feeds/6572593833503354758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2784911841265151676&amp;postID=6572593833503354758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2784911841265151676/posts/default/6572593833503354758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2784911841265151676/posts/default/6572593833503354758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youknowyoulovetin.blogspot.com/2008/08/ditto-cassie.html' title='Ditto- Cassie'/><author><name>..k..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12872829163721707668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uERquTW6ZuQ/SSVj-mrq05I/AAAAAAAAAB8/DTPN1md1QTA/S220/shadowfgsk2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uERquTW6ZuQ/SKWGxO-NCuI/AAAAAAAAABs/PogwoVQ3qRM/s72-c/cassie.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2784911841265151676.post-767382886207238426</id><published>2008-08-15T06:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T06:33:28.409-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Headstrong- Ashley Tisdale</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uERquTW6ZuQ/SKWFjL7VcYI/AAAAAAAAABk/zsc8uRyFq84/s1600-h/ashley+tisdale+headstrong.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uERquTW6ZuQ/SKWFjL7VcYI/AAAAAAAAABk/zsc8uRyFq84/s200/ashley+tisdale+headstrong.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234736981431644546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a straight up kind of girl, I am &lt;br /&gt;I'mma tellin' it like it is, I am &lt;br /&gt;And that's just the kind of girl I am &lt;br /&gt;Head up, hands up, tell me &lt;br /&gt;You're a honey kind of boy, you are &lt;br /&gt;You're a talented kind of boy, you are &lt;br /&gt;And that's just the kind of boy, you are &lt;br /&gt;Head up, hands up, these are &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headstrong crazy days &lt;br /&gt;When your mind's made up &lt;br /&gt;And the music plays &lt;br /&gt;Headstrong can you feel the beat? &lt;br /&gt;Meltdown can you feel the heat? &lt;br /&gt;Meltdown, it's not a crush &lt;br /&gt;In a hot, hot room, we're in a rush &lt;br /&gt;Headstrong can you feel the beat? &lt;br /&gt;Meltdown can you feel the heat? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna feel alive tonight, I am &lt;br /&gt;I'm a positive kind of girl, I am &lt;br /&gt;Leave my troubles behind tonight, I am &lt;br /&gt;Stand up, get up, tell me &lt;br /&gt;Are gonna be down with me, you are &lt;br /&gt;Yeah you're coming along with me, you are &lt;br /&gt;'Cause that's just the kind of guy you are &lt;br /&gt;Stand up, get up, these are &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headstrong crazy days &lt;br /&gt;When your mind's made up &lt;br /&gt;And the music plays &lt;br /&gt;[ Find more Lyrics at www.mp3lyrics.org/lM ]&lt;br /&gt;Headstrong can you feel the beat? &lt;br /&gt;Meltdown can you feel the heat? &lt;br /&gt;Meltdown, it's not a crush &lt;br /&gt;In a hot, hot room, we're in a rush &lt;br /&gt;Headstrong can you feel the beat? &lt;br /&gt;Meltdown can you feel the heat? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headstrong, meltdown &lt;br /&gt;Headstrong, meltdown &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to know you, I want to show you &lt;br /&gt;I got the stuff now, didn't you get enough? &lt;br /&gt;Step to the rhythm, make the decisions &lt;br /&gt;These are the days where, living, lovin feel alive &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so alive, yeah yeah, yeah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna feel alive tonight, we are &lt;br /&gt;We are steppin' into the light, we are &lt;br /&gt;Leave our troubles behind tonight, we are &lt;br /&gt;Stand up, get up, these are &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headstrong crazy days &lt;br /&gt;When your mind's made up &lt;br /&gt;And the music plays &lt;br /&gt;Headstrong can you feel the beat? &lt;br /&gt;Meltdown can you feel the heat? &lt;br /&gt;Meltdown, it's not a crush &lt;br /&gt;In a hot, hot room, we're in a rush &lt;br /&gt;Headstrong can you feel the beat? &lt;br /&gt;Meltdown can you feel the heat? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headstrong, meltdown (headstrong) &lt;br /&gt;Headstrong can you feel the beat?(meltdown) &lt;br /&gt;Meltdown can you feel the heat? &lt;br /&gt;Headstrong, meltdown (headstrong) &lt;br /&gt;Headstrong can you feel the beat? (meltdown) &lt;br /&gt;Meltdown can you feel the heat?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2784911841265151676-767382886207238426?l=youknowyoulovetin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youknowyoulovetin.blogspot.com/feeds/767382886207238426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2784911841265151676&amp;postID=767382886207238426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2784911841265151676/posts/default/767382886207238426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2784911841265151676/posts/default/767382886207238426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youknowyoulovetin.blogspot.com/2008/08/headstrong-ashley-tisdale.html' title='Headstrong- Ashley Tisdale'/><author><name>..k..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12872829163721707668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uERquTW6ZuQ/SSVj-mrq05I/AAAAAAAAAB8/DTPN1md1QTA/S220/shadowfgsk2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uERquTW6ZuQ/SKWFjL7VcYI/AAAAAAAAABk/zsc8uRyFq84/s72-c/ashley+tisdale+headstrong.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2784911841265151676.post-4359505666915033187</id><published>2008-08-15T06:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T06:25:42.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Happy Birthday to my dear husband, Joseph Adam Jonas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uERquTW6ZuQ/SKWCUt1IAeI/AAAAAAAAABc/9BPIRi-qrVY/s1600-h/2118880295_6c8e4f8d33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uERquTW6ZuQ/SKWCUt1IAeI/AAAAAAAAABc/9BPIRi-qrVY/s200/2118880295_6c8e4f8d33.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234733434299482594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Full Name: Joseph Adam Jonas &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date of Birth: August 15th, 1989 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Place of Birth: Casa Grande, Arizona &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Height: 5'10"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Star Sign: Leo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese Horoscope Sign: Snake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parents: Kevin (Sr.) and Denise Jonas &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siblings: Kevin (Jr.), Nick, and Frankie Jonas &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hobbies: Making movies, jogging and working out &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Instruments: Guitar, piano, percussion (tambourine)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Food: Chicken cutlet sandwich w/ mayo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Color: Blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Ice Cream: Chocolate Marshmallow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Sport: Wiffel Ball&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2784911841265151676-4359505666915033187?l=youknowyoulovetin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youknowyoulovetin.blogspot.com/feeds/4359505666915033187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2784911841265151676&amp;postID=4359505666915033187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2784911841265151676/posts/default/4359505666915033187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2784911841265151676/posts/default/4359505666915033187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youknowyoulovetin.blogspot.com/2008/08/happy-happy-birthday-to-my-dear-husband.html' title='Happy Happy Birthday to my dear husband, Joseph Adam Jonas'/><author><name>..k..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12872829163721707668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uERquTW6ZuQ/SSVj-mrq05I/AAAAAAAAAB8/DTPN1md1QTA/S220/shadowfgsk2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uERquTW6ZuQ/SKWCUt1IAeI/AAAAAAAAABc/9BPIRi-qrVY/s72-c/2118880295_6c8e4f8d33.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2784911841265151676.post-7694023331479883471</id><published>2008-07-13T03:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T03:45:30.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LEADSTAR leadership training</title><content type='html'>Okay so it was like friday, July 11, 2008 when it started. As soon as I rode in Jody's car, I asked if we could possibly pass by Capitol Medical Center and drop me off there (my mom works there eh). I needed to make sure I had a damn sleeping bag cause I don't want to bring a huge comforter and have loads of stuff in my hands which makes me appear like a "cargador". So when she dropped me off at CMC, I headed straight for the elevator going to 4th floor rm 412. When I got to my mom's dental clinic, I greeted my mom and she asked me if I saw the sister of my lola, Auntie Norma. So I went to look for her and eventually, she just got out of the bathroom when I saw her. She askd why I was at my mom's clinic and I said I needed a sleeping bag. Then she said she had one in her house in Fort Bonifacio (she has lots of houses). So she called her house there and asked the maid to check. Then when she put down the phone she said Celina Ferraris will be bringing it the next day. So when I got home, I was so tired and wanted to do nuthin but sleep. Still, I had to drag myself because I had to pack stuff. So I started packing up. After a while, I wasn't still prepared and was still sleepy, so I took a nap. When i woke up, I was surprised that it was around 11:45 in the night. So I got so frantic and started stuffing stuff into my luggage ( I wanted to use 1 bag only) and cleaned up and slept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          I woke up at around 5:30am in the morning of July 12. I got so excited and got ready to go to STC. When I got to STC, it was already around 6:47am. My mom dropped me off and I headed for sister madeleine court, to register myself. When I was done, I started chatting with friends and classmates who were part of the leadership training too. Aftr some time, Mrs. Sacdalan started to call us to gather around the center  of the court, gave some speech and dismissed us for our first session for leadership training. Our designated venue was at the MPR A.  We were around 20 people for seg A consisting of 1st year seg leaders to 3rd year seg leaders. We had a getting-to-know-you-sort-off-game. There was this girl who was really remarkable because she just looked like my bestfriend when I studied in Miriam College from nursery to grade 4. I suddenly felt like I wanted to cry because I missed my clique. Reality check: I was in STC not Miriam so stop thinking about your best best friend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        So it was already time for the first break: recess! yaay! finally! I was freakin starving! So I joined my friends  who were in other venues, ate quickly and went back to my venue. When I got there, it was still a bit early so a friend of mine thought of a game "doctor quack quack". All of us played that game and startd loosening up with each other and eventually started talking to each other. Soon enough, it was time for the second session of training. We did nothing but discuss, discuss, discuss, blah blah here and blah blah there. haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        Lunch time arrived and  we all proceeded to the cafeteria. We were arranged in such away that the people who we will be sitting with is our groupmates. So when I finished lunch, i visited the tables were most of my friends were and chatted. Again it was time to go back to our venues. before I got to the MPR, i decided to call the clinic of my mom and check if everything was okay. It took me almost 3 times to try and the third time, the secretary finally answered the damn phone but slammed the phone on me for no reason. I got so pissed!I went to my venue, people were talking and so I joined them and told them why I was so pissed. i kept on calling the secretary impakta because she was one from the start. I started complaining to kaye calleja then to my bestfriend-look-and-act-a-like (name is louise). We started annoying each other and had so much fun but had to stop because the facilitator was there. When we formed a circle and the teacher started babbling. The facilitator finally stood up and went outside to see how good the girls she assigned to make a symbol were doing. While she was out, i challenged louise to a staring game, we then stared at each other. After some time, she got so teary, her eyes so red and started to blush. I was like OMG OMG OMG! i so sorry!(even if i didnt know the reason why she cried) people started saying "o louise!? bkit ka umiiyak" I rushed to her  and apoloized again. She explained that her eyes just got so stingy which caused her to cry. I got so embarassed cause I thought she was crying. After that, the facilitator came back in, started babbling again then handed me a paper which she told me to read to the group while she was out. When she went out, I noticed everyone was staring at me, I got so scared because they looked at meas if I did something embarassing. i said 'ano baaaa' because i hate it when people stare at me. I started making some fuss then ended up reading when the facilitator came back in. We had to make a presentation out of scratch. So we came up with ideas and put them together. We presented it in a way of a play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Afterwards we proceeded to Lourdes Church to go to mass. Me and my other friend, kim dayanghirang were like talking the whole time from entrance hymn till the very end. i know, I know, we're devils...mwahahaha ...kidding. So we got back to STC and it was really dark. The school looked so creepy knowing that our school has lots of ghosts. I hated dark schools and ghost. I was freaking out the whole time. We even had this procession like thing in the dark and  all school lights were turned off leaving 4 tourches lit. It freaked me out the whole time and i was hugging kim like a child would hide behind her mom. People would know and then scare the hell out of me and there came a time that it almost made me cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           Sleeping time arrived. yawn yawn yawn. hmph. But most of us didn't want to sleep. I saw louise holding this candy mag and there! I saw the enchanting picture if skandar keynes! (don't worry koko, hes all yours) I ripped it out and started talking of his royal hotness(okaay? ii-3 much?) till I had to wash up and get ready for bed. After that, all of us played the famous game, "truth or dare" when my turn came, I chose dare. So they told me to go to MPR B and scare the people there by wearing a blanket that would make me look like a ghost. Of course i followed the command and executed it successfully. rawr! After sometime, we decided to go to bed and sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      July 13, 2008 arrived and I woke up 3:20 am after louise since I saw her stand up. Some were awake already, taking a shower. Me, louise and angela decided to go for a walk. After that walk, we went back and prepared, washed up and everything then took a walk again. This time, went to the lawn and sat on the benches near the cafeteria and talked about stuff. Time passed so quickly and it was tree planting time. There were earthworms, centipedes, "uods" and many other gross insects there. People started planting and when they finished, they went to the covered court. Me and the 2nd yeaRs were the last to reach there. Mrs. Sacdalan ave a farewell speech there and bade us goodbye. Everyone went to their venues and packed their things back, evaluated the training and went home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        Damn! Im sure gonna miss people a lot. hey, if ever anyone sees some wrong spellings/grammar, forgive me for I am to tired to go back and read this whole thing again&lt;br /&gt;  XO,&lt;br /&gt;...K...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2784911841265151676-7694023331479883471?l=youknowyoulovetin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youknowyoulovetin.blogspot.com/feeds/7694023331479883471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2784911841265151676&amp;postID=7694023331479883471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2784911841265151676/posts/default/7694023331479883471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2784911841265151676/posts/default/7694023331479883471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youknowyoulovetin.blogspot.com/2008/07/leadstar-leadership-training.html' title='LEADSTAR leadership training'/><author><name>..k..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12872829163721707668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uERquTW6ZuQ/SSVj-mrq05I/AAAAAAAAAB8/DTPN1md1QTA/S220/shadowfgsk2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2784911841265151676.post-3320551134670327680</id><published>2008-05-23T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T06:14:06.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Selamat Datang (welcome)  to Malaysia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uERquTW6ZuQ/SDljwvCAlJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BdJUCkv--Qc/s1600-h/trip+to+malaysia+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204300533313082514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uERquTW6ZuQ/SDljwvCAlJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BdJUCkv--Qc/s200/trip+to+malaysia+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So me, my sis, my mom and my uncle finally arrived at malaysia at around 4pm. Our flight number was AK 33 for AirAsia and our flight sched was 11am. so we had to get up early as in around 4am then we went to SM megamall to get on the bus headed to clarke field. from the bus to clark field took an hour and 30 minutes. so we arrived at clarke at around 8:30am, the problem was the airport wasn't opened till 9am. So what we did was wait of course. So when the airport opened, we went in, payed the travel taxes and lined up for check-in. After the check-in, we headed to the immigration, there, I met my cousin who was of cours older than me; he works as an immigration supervisor there. so he helped us with everything and even accomppanied us while waiting for our plane. Finally our plane arrived and he had to go so we said good bye to each other and started forming lines to get the best seats on the plane (its free seating kasi eh) so there where two lines, the one for ordinary passengers and for xpress boarders, so we lined up on the first line for ordinary passengers but the stewardess said the eldrly and children can line up at the xpress boarder's lane, so me and my sister ran to be the first ones on the line after the express boarders, then we got to the plane and got th best seats ever. haha. so hours later, we landed at the LCCT(low cost carrier terminal) 15 minutes earlier. So we ate then got a bus going to the KL sentral (where all the LRTs intersect) then when we arrived there, we took a train to bukit bintang. There we looked for a hotel and finally found one at around 9pm. So we wer looking for hotels for 4 hours. Then we checked in at our hotel named federal hotel then when to a place near Plaza Low yat to eat dinner. After eating dinner, we explored a bit and went back to our hotel at around 12am. So here is our itinerary:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 1:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;eat breakfast where we ate dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Explore the golden triangle and shop the whole day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;eat lunch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;shop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;eat dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 2:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#99ffff;"&gt;Go to the petronas towers and line up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#99ffff;"&gt;go back to the hotel and eat breakfast and take a bath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#99ffff;"&gt;walk to KLCC and go to basement to get tickets to aquaria (ocean park version of KL)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#99ffff;"&gt;go to the KLCC recreational park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#99ffff;"&gt;shop at SURIA KLCC (glorietta version of the Phil)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#99ffff;"&gt;at 5:45pm go to Petronas twin towers to go to the skybridge on the 41st floor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#99ffff;"&gt;go to Petaling Street, Chinatown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#99ffff;"&gt;eat dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;sleep (zzzzzzz)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 3:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;go wading in the park pool which was so clean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;go to bird park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;go to deer park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;go to orchid yard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;got to butterfly park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;eat lunch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;go to Batu Caves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;shop at SURIA KLCC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;shop at BB plaza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;shop at plaza low yat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;go to KL Tower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;eat dinner at KL tower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;go to central market&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so over all, it was insane at the same time fun...yaay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2784911841265151676-3320551134670327680?l=youknowyoulovetin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youknowyoulovetin.blogspot.com/feeds/3320551134670327680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2784911841265151676&amp;postID=3320551134670327680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2784911841265151676/posts/default/3320551134670327680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2784911841265151676/posts/default/3320551134670327680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youknowyoulovetin.blogspot.com/2008/05/selamat-datang-welcome-to-malaysia.html' title='Selamat Datang (welcome)  to Malaysia'/><author><name>..k..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12872829163721707668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uERquTW6ZuQ/SSVj-mrq05I/AAAAAAAAAB8/DTPN1md1QTA/S220/shadowfgsk2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uERquTW6ZuQ/SDljwvCAlJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BdJUCkv--Qc/s72-c/trip+to+malaysia+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2784911841265151676.post-6511526009831992173</id><published>2008-04-15T03:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T04:02:37.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hate that I love you lyrics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;That's how much I love you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;That's how much I need you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And I can't stand you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Most everything you do make me wanna smile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Can I not like you for a while?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, but you won't let me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You upset me girl, and then you kiss my lips&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;All of a sudden I forget that I was upset&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Can't remember what you did&lt;br /&gt;But I hate it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You know exactly what to do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So that I can't stay mad at you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;For too long, that's wrong&lt;br /&gt;But I hate it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You know exactly how to touch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So that I don't wanna fuss and fight no more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Said, I despise that I adore you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I hate how much I love you boy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I can't stand how much I need you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And I hate how much I love you boy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But I just can't let you go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And I hate that I love you so&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you completely know the power that you have&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The only one that makes me laugh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sad and it's not fair how you take advantage of the fact&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; That I love you beyond the reason why&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And it just ain't right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I hate how much I love you boy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I can't stand how much i need you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And I hate how much I love you boy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But I just can't let you go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But I hate that I love you so&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of these days, maybe your magic won't affect me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And your kiss won't make me weak&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But no one in this world knows me the way you know me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So you'll probably always have a spell on me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's how much I love you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;That's how much I need you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;That's how much I love you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;That's how much I need you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And I hate that I love you..So...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I hate how much I love you boy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I can't stand how much i need you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And I hate how much I love you boy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But I just can't let you go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And I hate that I love you so&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And I hate that I love you so, so...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2784911841265151676-6511526009831992173?l=youknowyoulovetin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youknowyoulovetin.blogspot.com/feeds/6511526009831992173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2784911841265151676&amp;postID=6511526009831992173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2784911841265151676/posts/default/6511526009831992173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2784911841265151676/posts/default/6511526009831992173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youknowyoulovetin.blogspot.com/2008/04/hate-that-i-love-you-lyrics.html' title='Hate that I love you lyrics'/><author><name>..k..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12872829163721707668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uERquTW6ZuQ/SSVj-mrq05I/AAAAAAAAAB8/DTPN1md1QTA/S220/shadowfgsk2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2784911841265151676.post-9028931933682640876</id><published>2008-04-10T23:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T02:02:14.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Horrific FUN-eral</title><content type='html'>This April, a lot of things just surprised me. Its like a jack-in-the-box; when you open it, it just pops out right in front of your face. This month also has been stressing me out majorly because of somethings I can't understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My lolo's brother, uncle Ben (may he rest in peace), just died, April 8, tuesday 5:45pm. He was confined at capitol medical center. His life was very sad. He was abandoned by his wife, sons and daughter. They left him because they didnt really like the way he acted. He treated them so badly, as if he didnt love them at all. And there he was, left all alone in the cold to fight for a living. My lolo pittied him, so he visited his brother occassionally and gave him money. Even though my lolo was being so nice to Uncle Ben, Uncle ben still went against my lolo and blamed everything on him. I felt sorry for my lolo because all the burden of his brother fell on him and still, his brother wouldnt just shut up and be nice to him. Time passed and they both grew old. And still, my lolo supported his very own brother. Then suddenly, while my lolo and uncle Ben were together, crossing the street, uncle Ben collapsed. My lolo rushed him to the neares hospital which was ospital ng maynila. The hospital told my lolo that they would have to put Uncle Ben in an ICU but unfortunatelly, they were occupied by too much ICU patients. So what my lolo did is to go all the way to capitol medical center because aside from it being a private hospital and not a government hospital, my mom worked there as a dentist. And there, Uncle Ben was confined as an ICU patient. When my mom and my lola heard this, they were shocked. So my mom called up the hospital and asked about uncle Ben and they said he was in a critical state. Next, my mom called the billing office and asked how much the bill was. She was very shocked because in one day, the bill reached 40, 000 pesos and had no idea how to pay it since all the bills were under her name because she works there. So what my lolo did was called up all his brothers and sisters and notified them about the event. They suddenly sent big amounts of money and everything was going smoothly. My mom tried to visit uncle Ben and she told me that he looks so weak but has a strong fighting spirit. She felt that he already wanted to die but he still wanted to se his sons and daughter before he dies. So what she did is called up a tv network and asked if they would be able to announce the names of the sons and daughter of uncle ben and if they could tell them to go to CMC because there father was in a critical state. The next day, the older brother came and he started crying when he saw his brother. Then the other siblings followed. That day, at around 2-3pm,  the oxygen tank was taken off because there wasnt anything in it and the siblings didnt want to replace it since this would make the bill bigger since it reached an estimated bill of 100, 000 pesos. at 5:45pm, he died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next thing was the funeral. we tried to be a supportive family by attending to the wake every single dat from like 7 or 8pm to 1am. There, I discovered I still had cousins who I didnt realize were exsisting.  I remember, while we were going home on the first day of the wake, my mom, sister and my lola were in the car with me while my mom's brother and lolo took the other car. While my mom drove, i startes to smell sampaguita and a candle burning. It smelled like the candle was burning the sampaguita and its smell was so strong all though my mom, my sister and my lola cant smell it and it was giving me the creeps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now everything was finally coming to an end on April 12, tommorrow, saturday at South Cemetery.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2784911841265151676-9028931933682640876?l=youknowyoulovetin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youknowyoulovetin.blogspot.com/feeds/9028931933682640876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2784911841265151676&amp;postID=9028931933682640876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2784911841265151676/posts/default/9028931933682640876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2784911841265151676/posts/default/9028931933682640876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youknowyoulovetin.blogspot.com/2008/04/horrific-fun-eral.html' title='Horrific FUN-eral'/><author><name>..k..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12872829163721707668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uERquTW6ZuQ/SSVj-mrq05I/AAAAAAAAAB8/DTPN1md1QTA/S220/shadowfgsk2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2784911841265151676.post-1059360516128413845</id><published>2008-03-31T04:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T04:55:59.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last day for easter eggs!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Its the last day of march, the month of bunnies and eggs.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;April is coming and the days are getting hotter and hotter. People are at thebeach right now, playing beach volleyball or doing something people do this time of the year, getting all wet with bits of sand in their bikinis or trunks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Its time to go out and go to the beach for a new tan. Its vacation season andthe sun is shinning and we want to shine with it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Unfortunately, the sun is too hot, too hot to even go out and sweat.It makes it scary specially when this feeling that you're living in hell.&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/2784911841265151676-1059360516128413845?l=youknowyoulovetin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youknowyoulovetin.blogspot.com/feeds/1059360516128413845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2784911841265151676&amp;postID=1059360516128413845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2784911841265151676/posts/default/1059360516128413845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2784911841265151676/posts/default/1059360516128413845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youknowyoulovetin.blogspot.com/2008/03/last-day-for-easter-eggs.html' title='Last day for easter eggs!'/><author><name>..k..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12872829163721707668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uERquTW6ZuQ/SSVj-mrq05I/AAAAAAAAAB8/DTPN1md1QTA/S220/shadowfgsk2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
